The evil concubine plays the devil emperor

Chapter 817
"That depends on your abilities!" Naturally, Bai Xiyan couldn't let Chen Luo cultivate other evil cultivators.

What's more, these evil cultivators are also useless.

Because, before that, she had done something wrong.

Hearing Bai Xiyan's words, Ling Tianming's eyes darkened.

He is not a fool, so he naturally understood the hidden meaning in Bai Xiyan's words.

Sure enough, Bai Xiyan was still Bai Xiyan, and she would not change just because she wanted to change.

She will only follow her own point of view.

But in this case, the pressure on him will be great.

It seems that this is one of the reasons why Bai Xiyan dared to let him leave so easily!

"Do you want the resurrection grass?" Suddenly, Bai Xiyan's words popped out.

Resurrection Grass!
Did he hear the word resurrection grass?

"Even if you want to, I'm afraid you won't get it!" Even if you think about it, Ling Tianming thinks it's impossible.

The resurrection grass, the entire Medicine King Valley, seems to be missing, otherwise, he would have gotten it long ago.

But, soon, he was slapped in the face.

With the arrival of Mo Shuanghan, the resurrection grass became nothing new.

"Bai Xiyan, follow me, I found a large piece of resurrection grass!" Just after Ling Tianming finished speaking, Mo Shuanghan's voice came as expected.

His words also made Ling Tianming jump up from above.

A large piece of Easter grass!
Hahaha…

It was the funniest joke he had ever heard!
Don't say it's a large area, just say there isn't a single plant.

Is the owner of this voice an idiot?

Ling Tianming opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Shuanghan who was walking from behind.

The moment he saw Mo Shuanghan, Ling Tianming's eyes widened slightly, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Shuanghan, it's you!" Ling Tianming called out Mo Shuanghan's name.

This shout also shifted Mo Shuanghan's attention from Bai Xiyan to Ling Tianming.

"Tianming, why is it you? Aren't you?" Dead, the two words were held back in his mouth.

It was really surprising that the person who had been dead for many years appeared in front of him so beautifully.

"I'm not dead, I've been in the secret storage all along, but I can't get out!" Ling Tianming simply said some things about him.

"Tianming, since you have been hiding in secret all along, can you get the resurrection grass?" Compared to Bai Xiyan, in Mo Shuanghan's eyes, Ling Tianming seemed to trust him more.

Indeed, as friends, he would naturally choose Ling Tianming.

"Take it? You mean you can't touch the resurrection grass?" Ling Tianming quickly realized that Mo Shuanghan also encountered the same problem he had encountered before.

Perhaps, in this Valley of Medicine Kings, only Bai Xiyan can do it!

"Yeah, can't you touch it too?" It's definitely a sad subject.

"En!" While speaking, Ling Tianming looked at Bai Xiyan.

The meaning expressed in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

He can't, but Bai Xiyan can.

After receiving this information, Mo Shuanghan's eyes turned to the indifferent Bai Xiyan.

"Ling Tianming, do you know that Mo Shuanghan is the patriarch of the Poison Clan?" Suddenly, Bai Xiyan said such a sentence.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Tianming's eyes widened slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

The patriarch of the Poison Clan!

This sentence completely stimulated Ling Tianming.

He really didn't think about his friends. The only friend, Mo Shuanghan, was a member of the Poison Clan, and even the head of the Poison Clan.

(End of this chapter)