Chapter 234 (2/2)
”I have mastered the single prescription of the nine turn elixir. I can cure the hidden diseases in the Lord.”
Chen Chu said.
”Ha ha.”
But for Chen Chu's words, purple Qingyang just a faint smile, obviously he does not believe Chen Chu's words.
In his opinion, jiuzhuan's prescription is so precious. How can Chen Chu, a boy from Qingzhou, master such a unilateral prescription?
Seeing this picture of ziqingyang, Chen Chumei wrinkled her head. Just as she wanted to speak again, an elder of Ziling Xianzong came here in a hurry.
”Qingyang, the Lord may not be able to do so. Now, the Lord is threatening to see you. Go quickly!”
The elder of Ziling Xianzong said anxiously.
After hearing the speech, ziqingyang's body became stiff and felt a piece of space in his mind. At this moment, it seemed that the space was forbidden.
When he came back to God, his figure suddenly rose from the sky and flew away towards the distance.Seeing this, the elder of Ziling Xianzong also left.
”There seems to be something wrong.”
Chen Chu looked at the direction of their departure, with a worried look in his eyes.
He did not expect that the hidden disease in the main body of Ziling Xianzong was so serious.
”Zhiqiu, poetry, you two are waiting for me here.”
Chen Chu turned to the two women and said.
Words, this just turned toward the direction of purple green sun left, followed.
At the same time, in a large hall of Ziling Xianzong.
The main hall is decorated with simple furniture and a simple bed.
At this time, in front of this bed, gathered a lot of elders, these elders in the purple spirit immortal sect, all have a strong position.
These purple spirit immortal sect elders, looking at the bed, eyes are complex color flashing.
And on that bed, there is an old man with white hair, lying quietly.
The old man's breath is weak, his eyes are closed, and his lips turn white. He is just like a person who is going to have a serious illness.
Bang -
all of a sudden, the closed door was pushed, and the figure of ziqingyang appeared in the public's sight.
”Father
Ziqingyang went straight to the bed, looking at the weak breath of zilingxianzong, he couldn't help crying.
The man has tears, but not to the sad place.
In the eyes of the outsider, he is the superior little patriarch of Ziling Xianzong and has a bright future.
But who knows what he's suffered from over the years?
He lost his mother when he was free. His father was his last relative. If he lost his father, he would be helpless in this world.
”Qingyang, it's OK to be a father.”
At this time, the Ziling Xianzong Patriarch on the bed opened his eyes and looked at ziqingyang with a smile on his face.
”Father, your secret disease will be cured, and you will be all right.”
Ziqingyang cried out.
”A father's body, a father's body, is naturally clear. It will be all right.”
The leader of Ziling Xianzong said with a faint smile.
But as soon as he said this, his face suddenly changed, followed by a mouthful of blood, spraying out.