Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

North Underworld, Dingdu.

Yan Xiaoliu did not know how long he was in a coma. When he woke up, he was found lying in a bright house. Outside was a forest. He sat up in a hurry and ran to the door to take a look. There was bird language and floral scent, the breeze was slow and there was no heat.

Where am I?

Yan Xiaoliu looked around and didn't find the man who brought him. He didn't know who the man was, why did he bring him here?

“How do we leave?” Yan Xiaoliu frowned and thought, "I can't see a way out of this little yard.

He's around looking up.

What Yan Xiaoliu did not know was that his every move was seen by others.

“Emperor, why did you bring him here?” Ye Wei stood behind Fanlo and was injured by Ming Xi. Her face looked pale. She looked at Fanlo's illusion and saw Yan Xiaoliu inside looking for a way out.

She wondered why Valentine had brought the boy here, and she remembered that he was just a mortal.

“He's special.” Van Lo's elongated eyes kept looking at Xiaoliu Yan in the illusion.

“What's so special about it?” Yea Wei's tone is very disgusting, a mortal is just a mortal. Even more powerful than that, it is not enough to fear at all. Van Lok actually sees such a weak mortal.

"He beat the ape beast to death. ”

“What?” Ye Wei stunned for a moment, unbelievably looking at Yan Xiaoliu, a mortal was powerful, how could he kill the demon beast, “How could he! ”

“I saw it with my own eyes.” Van Lo said that Yan Xiaoliu's killing of the gorilla beast did not interest him much, but he ate the gorilla beast's golden dan, and was not overwhelmed by power. Instead, he turned the golden dan's power into his own, which made him very interested.

Not that no mortal can devour Jindan, but it takes a long period of time to refine it, as simple as Yan Xiaoliu ate Jindan directly, which is the first time he has seen it.

Ye Wei frowned. She knew that the teenager, like Yan Zheng, had always called him Yan Xiaoliu, the son of the former Master of Martial Arts Union.

“Emperor, what are you gonna do with him here?” Yea Wei asked softly.

“Let him practice.” Van Lok whispered that he looked back at Yevy, "Have you ever seen the sky in your bedroom? ”

Ye Wei asked, "Are you talking about the Great Demon Beast Snake? I haven't seen it... it seems like I don't know where the heavens are either. ”

Vanillo's gaze condensed, ancient blood demons have been resurrected, where is the serpent hidden, doesn't he want to call the demon beast to take back what he lost again?

“Emperor, swallowing seems to be leaving.” Ye Wei pointed to Xiaoliu Yan in the illusion.

Van Lok's eyes narrowed slightly and his figure instantly disappeared.

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Martial Mausoleum.

The next day, Ray Bing Fu finally felt alive, and the pain was finally much better, and the walking posture was normal.

But when she saw Murong, she was really stunned.

For the first time, she saw Mu Yongzi in such a costume. On weekdays, she saw only his noble costume of silk and satin. Today, he is simply dressed as a prodigal son of the river and lake, but the day of peace is somewhat different.

A few miles less indifference and a little more dazzling.

“Today we go to Feiyu Mountain, you don't have to dress up as a small page to change women's clothes.” Murong said to Lei Bingfu.

Ray Bing Fu asked with a smile, "Am I going to be your maid ring or the warrior's reddish self? ”

Murong glanced at her, “If you like to serve people so much, go back to the palace to make you a palace woman. ”

“Grandpa's kidding. I was born to be served.” Ray Bing Fu smiled and said, "It's not easy for her to be treated like a palace girl for two lifetimes.

Murong snorted coldly.

Ray Bingfu turned back to the room to change clothes and apply a little makeup, and a beautiful young woman appeared in the mirror. Unlike in the palace, she was a little less dressed and a little more cute in a small jade.

Murong stunned for a moment when he saw her, but soon regained his cold and faint beauty.

“Grandpa, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the Nu family stood beside you like this?” Seeing Murong's faint iceberg face, Ray Bingfu was in a great mood.

“What did you say?” Murong stared at her with her eyebrows, and she was getting fatter and fatter.

Ray Bingfu concealed his fears and whispered weakly, "The slaves are wrong, sir. Forgive me. ”

Murong glanced at her. This woman is different today than in the past. She seems to have taken off the mask on her face, but it is a little more real.

“Get in the car.” Murong puts it bluntly: let Ray Bing Fu get in the carriage.

Ray Bing Fu smiled slightly, "Yes. ”

Feiyu Mountain is on the east side of Wuling Town, built according to the mountain. To enter the estate, you have to pass a small lake. When they came to the lake, someone was already waiting for them.

“Master Mu.” The man who picked them up made a gift, “please. ”

Murong stretched his hand out to Lei Bing Fu, indicating that he wanted to hold her.

Ray Bing Fu stunned for a moment. Do you have to pretend to love her?

Just as she was about to say that she was able to board herself, she saw Murong adhering to the warning.

Well, she's the best at this kind of thing anyway.

“Thank you, sir.” Ray Bing Fu said softly and delicately.

The man who came to receive Murong Zhong couldn't help but look at her more.

Passing the lake, you can see the gates of Feiyu Hill, and a tall, up-and-coming middle-aged man stands by the door and looks at them.

“Master Yuzhuang.” Murong laughed and gave a bow of hands.

“Master Mu, I've heard so much about you for so many years, I can finally see you today.” Yunsheng smiled and gave Murong a gift, inviting them to go inside the hill.

Ray Bingfu was secretly surprised. She had heard that Murong was the chief of the pavilion of Qianluosha, but now looking at the attitude of Yuzhuang, he did not seem to know the true identity of Murong. Did he have any other identity besides the chief of the pavilion in Jianghu?

“Master Yuzhuang is polite. Although I live in hiding, I often hear about the war work of Master Yuzhuang. It is a blessing that Wulin has Master Yuzhuang.” Murong's smile is gentle and full of manhood.

Ray Bing Fu almost thought that the old man around him had changed people, so Murong insisted on this side.

Yu Yunsheng's eyebrows and corners were all laughs. Apparently, Murong's words were very popular. “All I did was trivial things. After that incident a few years ago, Wulin's energy was severely damaged, and it only got better in two years. ”

That thing a few years ago, it was a matter of regret.

Few people in the martial arts, however, make direct reference to hatred, a name that is almost taboo.

Murong's face slightly condensed, “I heard about that too, but unfortunately I was practicing in closed mode, unable to help Wu Lin, but I heard... something happened two years ago. ”

Yunsheng's complexion changed.