"That child is just as old as you." Zhao Yue's eyes were chasing the child's expression in her arms, and she saw the slightest bit in her eyes.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Xuanyuan Sword will fall into his hands."

The young man who was clamped up in his arms was hanging by her waist. When he heard the three words Xuanyuan Sword, his fox ears trembled slightly. Finally, he looked up coldly, stared at her smiling face, and shouted heavily: "You little fairy, you dare to slander the prince of the Heavenly Clan as your disciple!"

While speaking, Zhaoyue, who was in the cloud, had already left the cave and slowly moved up. Looking at the surrounding scenery, she sneered and reached out to rub the little kid's head: "Let's talk about it later, let me beat someone first."

Fu Chen, who was rubbed by her head roughly, finally waved her hand away. Before she could pour out the ten thousand complaints in her belly, she was caught by the scenery in front of her.

The two people standing in the clouds, the basin under their feet is filled with late autumn fireworks, and the lights echo the bright galaxy. The sky and the earth are the same color, boundless and lonely.

This is the Medicine King Valley of the Feather Clan, and a small place is a dazzling jewel among the worlds and desolates.

But Zhaoyue was not interested in enjoying the scenery at this moment, and with a lot of dissatisfaction, he headed straight towards the platform on the half of the cliff. It was the best place to enjoy the scenery in the Yaowang Valley and the sleeping hall of the Medicine God Yun Xiaoxian.

At this time, Yun Xiaoxian, who was known as the God of Medicine, sat happily on the cliff and drank. In front of him, the desk was filled with the best medicinal materials, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, and Lingxiu... The quality is high-quality and built into a small mountain bag, radiating shining glory.

He didn't believe it anymore. With these excellent medicinal materials as bait, the female thief could not take the bait.

Zhao Yue, known as the female thief, fell quietly behind him and put down the child clamped in his arms. Seeing his back to her casual appearance, he clenched his fists, and the bones clattered twice, pulled out a bamboo pole from his waist and walked slowly over.

Fu Chen looked up at the fierce back, looked at Yun Xiaoxian, who was sitting there drinking glass after glass, laughing, and took a few steps back quietly.

Let’s see how capable this woman is, she is actually in a position to beat Xiaoxian in the Medicine King Valley.

He looked at everything in front of him coldly and fainted his breath without hesitation.

Although Zhao Yue was betrayed him, he could see all his actions. He was just a guess just now, and now he has a solid reputation.

What kind of strength can make Yun Xiaoxian, among the eleven gods in the world and the world, unable to detect his existence?

Prince Fuchen, you really got the Fox Emperor back.

She raised her mouth slightly, and she walked over with her feet lightly, put the bamboo pole on Yun Xiaoxian's shoulder, and knocked it twice:

"The God of Medicine is so interested."

This sound scared Yun Xiaoxian, who was originally sitting there drinking happily, put down the wine glass in his hand and raised his head, looking incredibly at the woman in black who was smiling evilly behind her.

"This... have you just entered the valley?" He was surprised and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him.

Zhao Yue curled her mouth and gave him a blank look.

"Your Nine-Level Maze is not very good, so don't spend this effort next time."

Using bamboo as the sword, he pointed at Yun Xiaoxian in front of him and complained angrily: "After all, he is a god. Can you not make such a mischievous mechanism? He is a gangster and gangster. I really don't know how to evaluate it."

The last time I went into the valley to look for medicine, the overwhelming mouse clip in Yun Xiaoxian's sixth-level maze had already opened Zhaoyue's eyes. Although he got the medicine, he had a butt and went back to bed and lay in bed for more than half a month.

This time I learned the lesson and came prepared. As expected, the sixth level maze changed to the ninth level, and there were more dogs, burning mountains, and causing floods...

Yun Xiaoxian smiled, looked her up and down, and praised her, "You can be unharmed and have good skills."

"Bah." Zhao Yue's fire suddenly broke out: "The fool came over honestly."

Yun Xiaoxian was stunned and asked, "Then you?"

"I made a big hole in your Nine-Level Maze and the hill behind you. If the Medicine God has time recently, remember to replenish it, so that anyone can come from there in the future."

Seeing how she said so easily, Yun Xiaoxian's flesh jumped twice, and opened his mouth and pointed at her incredibly: "You, you!"

"I, I, me!" Zhao Yue responded with a tough response with his hands on his hips: "You rogue's maze must be dealt with by more rogue means!"

After saying that, he turned to the wine table behind him, picked up the things on the table and stuffed them into the Qiankun bag. Yun Xiaoxian was stunned for a long time before he realized, took out the immortal rope and threw it away.

Zhaoyue smiled and quickly pinched her fingers, then she saw the bamboo pole flying straight towards Yun Xiaoxian.

The immortal rope seemed to sense something. It chased the bamboo and tied it tightly with Yun Xiaoxian.

"You, you! Little bastard!" He was tied up by the immortal-bound rope he threw, Yun Xiaoxian glared at her with a whisper, staring at her incredible.

Standing aside and watching the whole process, Fu Chen couldn't help but exclaim while chuckling.

A good locking spell, quick, straightforward and quick.

Even if you are yourself, you may have a 50% chance of not being able to escape.

While stuffing Polygonum multiflorum into it, she glanced at Yun Xiaoxian and muttered: "I hit your move last time. I have to compete with your female disciple before I can get a Ganoderma lucidum. I am a fool. I used this move again this time. Fortunately, I am smart and smart, and I have prepared for it."

After saying that, she also collected the medicinal materials on the table. She stood up and smiled with satisfaction. Looking at Yun Xiaoxian, who was tied up in a blue dress and tried to untie several times but still couldn't move.

It’s not his fault. With his cultivation level, even if the bundle of immortal ropes belongs to him, he cannot untie the lock body curse on the bamboo under Zhaoyue.

She wandered in front of him in a daze and laughed with great grin: "Hey, I'll accept these gifts from the Medicine God. If I can promise me another thing, I will untie your lock body curse."

While speaking, he looked at Fu Chen standing beside him from the corner of his eyes.

"What?" He blew his beard and stared, his face stretched out, "Where did this come from the sanxian? He robbed me of the magic medicine in the valley and used tricks to tie me up here. Now he still has to negotiate terms with me?"

Looking at Yun Xiaoxian, whose face was red, Zhaoyue smiled and at some point there was a white jade flute in her hand. She turned around several times and stopped steadily in front of him.

The white jade flute with golden cloud patterns fell into a black tassel, hovering only a few feet in front of Yun Xiaoxian, forcing his eyes into cross-eye.

How could he not recognize this thing after experiencing the battle of the wasteland a hundred years ago? With the fine sweat beads oozing out of his forehead, his brain buzzed, his face turned pale, and he looked at the woman in front of him for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Now, can we negotiate terms?"

She smiled softly and looked at Yun Xiaoxian, who had a pale face in front of her.

He saw him pursing his lips with a strong desire to survive, and his smile was bright: "Stop talking, I agree, I agree."

He didn't want to offend the person in front of him. He sat in the military tent and plucked the strings and destroyed the Ancient Moon Lord, who was 100,000 in the demon army, eight hundred miles away.

This ancient god even had to salute the Heavenly Lord when he saw it, let alone the medicine god of the feather tribe.

"Well, I want to lend you the furnace of medicine refining in Medicine King Valley for a while. The Medicine God has no objection, right?"

"No, no! Immortal Lord uses whatever he wants!"

Zhaoyue nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked down the cliff: "Then I will live, I will be in trouble."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Yun Xiaoxian hurriedly jumped twice and caught up with a few steps: "Immortal Lord! The Immortal Lord's Locking Curse!"

She stopped and looked back at him: "I don't want to solve it anymore, and the Supreme God also enjoys the feeling of being tied up, say goodbye."
Chapter completed!