Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"I don't have a thousand-year-old elixir here! Don't even think about taking advantage of Laoshen's medicine field!" Xiling Muxue interrupted Chu Ye mercilessly, her voice was as cold as ice, and she didn't show him any affection.

Chu Ye's face became paler and paler.

"Elder Xiling, you can't be so ruthless!" Chu Ye said a little anxiously, "If there were no fifty thousand-year-old elixir, the Hehuan Pavilion would probably attack the Qionghua faction, and when the war broke out, there would be countless casualties. I really can't bear so many innocent sacrifices from my fellow disciples!"

"Oh? How come I never knew, Sect Master Chu, that you are such a compassionate person?" Xiling Muxue's voice was not lacking in sarcasm.

Chu Ye's expression suddenly turned ugly, his voice raised a few pitches, and he asked back: "Elder Xiling, I respect you, what do you mean by saying this?"

Xiling Muxue took a deep look at Chu Ye, and said without a word: "Chu Ye, I ask you, how did my disciple Lingluo die?"

Chu Ye's heart "thumped".

His pupils, which had already been ablaze with anger, suddenly panicked.

"Ling Luo, she... she disappeared for no reason, and was finally judged to be dead." Chu Ye's voice was a little vain, obviously lacking confidence.

"What nonsense!"

Xiling Muxue scolded angrily, full of energy, and the whole herb field trembled.

"Chu Ye, you and Ling Ying teamed up to murder the old man's beloved disciple, and even kept the old man for 1000 years. Do you really think it's perfect?"

Xiling Muxue was furious, her eyes were extremely piercing, piercing through the blue veil that day, like a sharp knife, piercing into Chu Ye's heart.

Chu Ye looked at Xiling Muxue in disbelief, and hurriedly defended, "Elder Xiling, Ye doesn't know where you heard the rumors, Ling Luo's death has nothing to do with this suzerain, please..."

"Okay! You go back, I don't want to see your hypocrisy and hypocrisy again." Xiling Muxue waved her hand impatiently, and said, "Fifty thousand-year-old elixir, you don't even want to get one of them, old man Baicao Peak does not welcome you!"

Venerable Aoka has issued an order to expel the guests.

Chu Ye is also a face-saving person. Today, he suffered repeated blows, and his heart is already very fragile.

At this moment, he couldn't keep his face in the field of herbs anymore.

"Farewell!"

Chu Ye took a deep breath, his face was livid, he immediately turned around and left.

Seeing this, Ling Xiande clasped his fists at Xiling Muxue, and hurriedly followed Chu Ye and left.

"Okay, everyone who is in the way is gone."

Ling Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, spread her arms, and stretched her waist.

Xiling Muxue's tense nerves did not relax because of this, and her eyes turned to the strange man in the purple gold dress who was very strong and full of ruffian.

When the strange man in the purple-gold dress was showing a very greedy look at the thousand-year-old elixir in his herbal medicine field, his saliva was about to drop.

The anger in Xiling Muxue's heart did not come to one place, her pupils shrank fiercely, and she angrily said: "Who are you, how dare you covet the old man's elixir so blatantly?"

The cheap dragon was stunned.

Before he could withdraw the saliva from his lips, he turned his head, smiled flatteringly at Xiling Muxue, and said, "Master, I will give you two thousand-year-old elixir."