Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Around dawn, the eldest grandson ordered the guards to take precautions.

Although Lao Fangxian Murong did not change last night, the ancestors of the grandson also realized that the strength of the other party was very important.

Starting from Hongyuetian, to the territory of Changsun's house, the distance is no less than a few heavens.

It stands to reason that he is still far away, but he can communicate with himself barrier-free using divine sense sound transmission.

This point, compared to the existence of a master who is close to the heavens, is not the same.

After the Tianming clan was slaughtered, the cultivation of mind power almost disappeared.

But the ancestors of the eldest grandson have also heard that some people in later generations practiced something called mental power.

That mental power was somewhat similar to the power of mind, and it was this kind of mental power that I wanted to come to Murong Lao Fangxian.

"Ancestor, according to your instructions, there is already a box on the carriage. It's strange, where did the box go?"

Fu Bo looked dumbfounded.

The eldest grandson smiled and didn't say much.

Fu Bo is just an ordinary person, and has no other expertise except horse steering.

"You are optimistic about Long Ju. There will be distinguished guests coming, don't let Long Ju surprise the distinguished guests."

The ancestors of the elders and the guards waited until around noon, but there were still no people in the red moon sky coming.

The sun was just right, making people groggy.

On the riverside, the waves beat against the riverbank.

One sound after another, like a lullaby.

The guards were eager to watch their surroundings, and Fubo leaned on Long Ju and took a nap.

The eldest grandson has lived for so long and hasn't waited for anyone.

After a quarter of an hour in the afternoon, the other party still didn't show up, and the grandson ancestor couldn't help frowning.

What happened to the people of the red moon sky?

"Ancestor, why is there a moon in broad daylight?"

At this time, Uncle Fu was sleepy and pointed at the river.

Red moon?

The elder ancestor was startled and looked back.

Sure enough, there was a red moon on the river.

The grandson's face changed suddenly.

The red moon was bloody red, very coquettish.

"not good."

The eldest grandson secretly cried out.

When he moved his mind, there was a clear light in his mind.

The docks, rivers, and guards all changed.

Around, the guards had fallen to the ground, and he didn't know when he was already tied with ropes.

Not far away, I saw an old alchemist in Tsing Yi, standing not far away with a dozen men and women.

The opposite side was full of wrinkles, his beard was white, and he looked like an immortal spirit, but there was a cunning look in his eyes.

It turned out that Murong Lao Fangxian didn't know when, he had already arrived.

Everything I saw in the former eldest grandson was an illusion.

Fu Bo looked horrified.

He is the only one sober among all people.

Murong Lao Fangxian's mental strength is very good.

In fact, he had already used the teleportation array to reach the territory of the Changsun family.

On the way, he secretly followed, knowing the situation of the elders and the ancestors.

I also know that the Qingzhou Ding is not a vulgar thing, it is very heavy.

Although Fu Bo is an ordinary person, after getting the Green Island Tripod, Fu Bo drove Long Ju back to Red Moon Sky.

Unexpectedly, he was pierced by Fubo's sentence.

"Murong Lao Fangxian, what do you mean?"

Elder Ancestor glared at Murong Lao Fangxian.

He was trembling with anger at the thought that he was almost calculated.

"Tsk, I didn't expect it, but it was a miss. But anyway, Qingzhou Ding has already got it."

Lao Fangxian Murong held a box in his hand, which was the same box used by the eldest grandson earlier.

Who is Murong Lao Fangxian?

He never knew what an equivalent exchange was.

Originally, he didn't know that one of the treasures of the Destiny Clan was actually in the Changsun's house.

Unexpectedly, the people of the grandson family came first by themselves.

The mental power of Murong Lao Fangxian cannot be compared with the mental power of the elder grandson, he also avoids the strength of the elder grandson.

But he has the blessing of the Red Moon Sky, especially after the return of Bing Xin, the source of resentment, the power of the Red Moon, the totem of the Red Moon followers, has become stronger.

He didn't have to be strong to deal with the eldest grandson ancestor, but very cleverly used illusion.

This is also one of the powers of the red moon.

The ancestors of the eldest grandson underestimate the enemy, without precautions, he was really fooled.

"Heh~ Do you think you got the Qingzhou tripod?"

Elder Ancestor sneered.

The other party is an old fox, he has lived for thousands of years, and naturally he will not be inferior.

Lao Fangxian Murong couldn't help but moved.

He hurriedly lowered his head and opened the box in his hand.

There is no restriction on the box.

When I opened it, there was only a stone inside.

"Outrageous! What about Qingzhou Ding?"

Lao Fangxian Murong was so angry that he dropped the box.

Apparently, he was also hit by the eldest grandson.

"To win the tripod, first take out what I want."

The eldest grandson is not in a hurry or slow.

He just moved slightly and the rope on his body broke.

Without illusion, these Red Moon believers in front of him, he didn't see it at all.

"Your appetite is not small. Resurrecting Zhang Sun Xueying will be as difficult as the sky."

Murong Lao Fangxian coldly snorted.

Earlier, the first priest told him that people from the grandson family might come to him.

He still doesn't believe it. After all, because of the Kunlun site, Hongyuetian and the Changsun family should have become mortal enemies. Unexpectedly, this is true.

Even more unexpected, the grandson's family would propose such conditions.

"Since you can't do it, we don't have to talk about it."

The eldest grandson turned around and wanted to leave.

"slow."

Murong Lao Fangxian hurriedly stopped him.

"We, the Red Moon Sky, can meet any of your conditions, except for us, no one can help Zhang Sun Xueying resurrect."

"Do you really have a way?"

The eldest grandson said with joy.

"Our first priest has a way, but he has to wait for a while. He needs the Qingzhou tripod. After he recovers his true strength, he can help the grandson Xueying resurrect."

Murong Lao Fangxian said.

"Heh~ you treat me as a fool. If your first priest is restored to the original condition, how could you possibly help? We have already investigated, and he killed Xueying."

Elder Ancestor said angrily.

"That is a last resort. Who will let your eldest lady destroy the old Kunlun female site. And the first priest must leave the Kunlun old site to be resurrected in the true sense. It seems that you don’t know, your eldest grandson? In fact, thousands of years ago, I liked our first priest Bing Xin."

Murong Lao Fangxian has a path to success.

He is very confident in persuading the grandson family.

Because he had long since inquired through the inside line, although the grandson family is the grandson's ancestor outside, but in fact, the real owner is the mysterious grandson's wife.

This time the Qingzhou Ding matter was also proposed by the other party.

The ancestor of the eldest grandson started thinking.

"If you still don’t believe me, you can form an alliance with my Red Moon Sky. From your look, you probably don’t know yet. For thirty-three days, almost all the fairy emperors in the upper heaven and most of the fairy emperors in the middle heaven are about to form an alliance. . And the leader of this alliance will be our first priest, Bing Xin."

Seeing that the grandson ancestor still hesitated, Murong Lao Fangxian simply threw out the plan that Hongyuetian would implement.