"Medical King Palace?" the little girl smiled with interest: "Do you think all this is caused by the Supreme Palace?"

Bai Rong was originally 100% sure that his speculation was correct, but when he saw the little girl like this, he was a little confident and said, "Isn't it? Although the Medicine King Hall has always been a neutral faction in the Immortal Palace and has not participated in any internal struggles in the Immortal Palace, their foundation is based on the support of the Emperor Palace, and they are very likely to be instructed by the Emperor Palace. Besides, the entire Immortal Palace's elixir is concentrated in the Medicine King Hall, and only the Medicine King Hall can produce this special spiritual liquid pill recipe."

The little girl suddenly asked an unrelated question and said: "Bai Rong, how many years have you been elected to the Supreme Palace?

"It's been 843 years since I returned to Master." Bai Rong replied immediately.

"Yeah!" the little girl nodded, then waved to Bai Rong with a expressionless face, signaling him to lean his head over, and when he leaned over and didn't understand what he wanted to do, she slapped his forehead hard and cursed: "You are a fool, you don't admit it yet! You have been rejected by those guys for more than 800 years. You can't even understand the actual situation of the Supreme Palace. Is there an Supreme Elder like you?"

Bai Rong touched the forehead that left a red palm print, and did not dare to use his magic power to break the mark, nor did he dare to retaliate. He could only stand there with an awkward look, completely looking like a child waiting for the teacher to scold him. His image formed a strong contrast with the little girl who hated him for not fighting. This scene made people want to laugh when they saw it.

The little girl calmed down her anger and said, "The importance of the Medicine King Palace to the Immortal Palace is self-evident. With Kong Daomiao's mind and nature, how could such an important thing be kept in the hands of others? It was hundreds of years ago that the Medicine King Palace had been firmly controlled by Kong Daomiao. Not to mention that Kong Daomiao is still the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace, even if Kong Daomiao stepped down as the Palace Master, the Medicine King Palace would probably not be able to escape her control."

"Since that's the case, was this conflict caused by His Highness the Palace Master?" Bai Rong guessed again.

"It's impossible that it's her. Although she wants to choose a new Immortal Palace Lord as soon as possible, she will never use such intense means." The little girl shook her head and denied Bai Rong's guess, but then she took out another possibility. She said: "Although the pill recipe is magical, it is not only the Medicine King Palace that can create such a pill recipe in the Immortal Palace. There is also a place where the alchemy power is only stronger than that of the Medicine King Palace."

"Master, you are talking about the Demon God Temple." Bai Rong quickly understood and thoughtfully said, "It is indeed possible that the time when Zhou Ming disappeared in the Great Temple and the time when the conflict occurred can be connected. Chao Yin, the consultant department of the Demon God Temple, has been widely spread in Xuanyuantian during this period. He also knows the matter of Xuanyuantian very well and has a certain influence, so he also has this condition." As he said, he was puzzled and said, "If it was done by the Demon God Temple, why did Zhou Ming do this?"

The little girl glanced at her mouth and said, "I don't know! Even a silly person in the Nine-Rank Is Not sure how to guess the idea of ​​another silly person."

At this moment, the little girl and Bai Rong suddenly felt something, and their eyes looked outside the courtyard. They all felt that the magical auras of the guards outside the courtyard disappeared one by one. However, they disappeared very suddenly. There was no sign in advance, and no fighting aura was transmitted. It was as if they were swallowed by an invisible thing. Judging from the situation, they were either knocked out or died.

"It seems like we are here." The little girl was not nervous at all, but looked eager to try. Her hand also reached into the embroidery bag at her waist and took out a toy-like rattle. Bai Rong was very solemn, and took out a piece of jade paperweight from her sleeve and held it in her hand.

"Papapapapapapapapa!" Just as the two of them took out their respective magic weapons, the magic power of the last guard outside the door also disappeared. Then they heard someone knocking on the door gently, and then they heard a sound from outside the door, saying, "Zhou Ming, Zhanmo Cliff, asks to see Mr. Bai."

Hearing this, the two people in the room were stunned. Then they looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. They just talked about the Lord of the Demon Temple, but they didn't know how to find his traces, but the next moment, Zhou Ming, the Lord of the Demon Temple, came to the door himself, which really made people feel a little bit like being manipulated by heaven and earth.

Both of them put away the magic weapon in their hands and looked expectant, especially the little girl had a hint of indescribable emotion, and even a little worried and fear in the expectation.

Bai Rong walked to the door of the house and said to the courtyard gate: "Disciples are here, welcome, please come in!"

As the gate of the courtyard slowly opened, Xu Changqing's Zhu Yan's incarnation also walked in from outside the courtyard. Perhaps it was because Bai Rong blocked the little girl's figure, or perhaps Xu Changqing's main purpose was Bai Rong, and his attention was also focused on Bai Rong, so he didn't pay much attention to other people.

After stepping into the yard, Xu Changqing walked directly to Bai Rong, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "I have met Mr. Bai."

"I can't say that, this is the title of Palace Master Zhou." Bai Rong humbled himself, then let him go, made a gesture of invitation into the house, and said, "Please talk in the house of the palace master."

"Very good." Xu Changqing was not polite and nodded in agreement. At this time, Bai Rong let his body over, and the little girl with a sharp horn behind him was exposed. Xu Changqing knew that Bai Rong had a disciple, so he didn't care. He just glanced at him and walked into the house. But just as he had just stepped into the house, he suddenly seemed to be fixed, and he stopped suddenly, with a strange expression on his face, turned his head and looked at the little girl again, as if he had found something extraordinary from her.

"Who are you?" Xu Changqing had completely thrown away the purpose of seeing Bai Rong's first visit. His mind was full of this little girl who overlapped with a familiar existence in his heart.

The little girl looked down at her body, smiled bitterly, and then said, "Qing'er, long time no see."

Hearing this familiar title, Xu Changqing quickly realized that his guess was true. He stood there with a dizzy expression on his face. After a long time, he came to his senses. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only increase his tone and ask in a confirmatory manner: "Master?"

No wonder Xu Changqing was so surprised. Before he came here, he never thought that he would meet an old friend who was extremely important to him. This old friend appeared in front of him in such an unusual appearance. For a moment, his head was completely empty. Even the Golden Immortal body could not think of any countermeasures to deal with the situation in front of him.

When he was in the underworld, Xu Changqing knew that his master was the reincarnation of Nuwa Houtu, and there was no doubt about this. However, the feeling he had when he saw this little girl was different from the feeling he had when he saw Nuwa Houtu. In addition to the extremely different appearance, he felt that his master, who had been dead for many years, was standing in front of him. This feeling was not mixed with any other unnecessary things, and it was very pure. At the beginning, he also had this strange feeling on Nuwa Houtu, but while he had this feeling, he also felt the ancient and distant aura of Nuwa Houtu, but now the only thing on this little girl is his master, the unique aura of the nine-rate idle people in the previous generation.

The little girl smiled and said, "Are you surprised to see me here? Didn't you expect that I had been reincarnated in the Three Realms of Kunlun?"

Although Xu Changqing no longer doubted the authenticity of the little girl, he was a little confused about her current situation, so he asked: "Do I call you Nuwa? Or..."

The little girl shook her head and said, "I am not Nuwa, or I am not entirely Nuwa."

"Clan?" Xu Changqing quickly understood what the little girl was referring to. Before she could finish speaking, she spit out the answer.

The little girl nodded, was silent for a moment, turned to signal Bai Rong to guard outside, and then led Xu Changqing to sit in the house, and then said slowly: "Just like your current body, I am just one of the clones of Nuwa. In order to avoid the heavenly tribulation, Nuwa had to reincarnate continuously, but she was a congenital god after all, and had too much power, so she had to transform into tens of millions and disperse her power to countless clones, thus avoiding the backlash of heaven and earth. Over the years, some clones were dispersed by the Three Realms Dao because of their power, and some clones were destroyed by the Three Realms for Nuwa. So far, there were not many clones left. Back then, I never thought that I could return to the Three Realms of Kunlun for Nuwa. It was just because of your relationship that my soul was not retaliated by heaven and earth after my death, but returned here."

"So that's it." Xu Changqing had recovered from the shock, but for a moment he could not adapt to the appearance of a father and a teacher in the face of a little girl. He was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it.

The little girl seemed to know the dilemma Xu Changqing was facing now. Before she could think of a solution, she took the initiative to say: "The previous life is the previous life, and this life is the present life. Don't have too many concerns and thoughts. My name is Kunling now, so you call me Kunling, right?"

"Well." Xu Changqing had no better way to solve the relationship in front of him that made him feel troublesome. He could only nod and agree. He did not want to talk too much about this matter, deliberately changed the topic, and said: "Your relationship with Elder Bai is..."

"He is my disciple." Kunling said directly.

Xu Changqing was slightly stunned for a moment, a little puzzled. Although Kunling is very strong now, she is only at the strongest level. She is comparable to Bai Rong. If we look at age, Bai Rong is obviously much older than Kunling.
Chapter completed!