Medicinal Immortal

"Yes, she has always been in our hearts." Su Yanqing said.

Song Yixiu opened his mouth, took a look at him, and said, "Master is gone, can she come back?"

Hearing this, Su Yanqing remained silent, and the two of them did not speak any more, but quietly drank tea until a sound came into their ears.

"Do not!"

Listening to the cry of despair and grief, the two men stood up abruptly: "It's Master!" As soon as the voice fell, they quickly swept towards the voice.

Xingyue has been cultivating, but when she heard the sound, she was taken aback, and hurriedly ran to the place of the sound.

Taoyao was watering the water, but when she heard the sound, she ran over quickly. Its owner is gone, and the owner's husband is also its owner. It wants to help the owner take care of him.

"what!"

Mo Ye hugged his head and shouted, and the scenes appeared in his mind, making him unhappy. Whenever he thought of that scene, his head seemed to explode.

"Master! Master!"

Su Yanqing and Song Yixiu wanted to go in, but unexpectedly, when they opened the door, they were blown out by a strong air current, and the two of them fell directly tens of meters away.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two fell to the ground, grunting, and a trace of blood spilled from their mouths. Xingyue and Taoyao who ran from behind quickly helped them up.

"How are you? Is the Night King awake?" Xing Yue helped them and asked, and wanted to go in to see, but was held back.

"Don't go in, the master is overwhelming, and you will be seriously injured if you go in." Su Yanqing grabbed her and said, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the coercion and spiritual power that surged out, said: Wait! Wait for Master to calm down."

After a long time, seeing that the airflow and coercion in the courtyard did not decrease, Su Yanqing shouted: "Master, let us in! Don't be like this. If Master knew about it, she would be very worried, Master. , Have you forgotten what the master said to you?"

Maybe it was Su Yanqing's words that played a role. Gradually, the coercion and air currents gathered and disappeared completely.

The few people could not help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before they walked in, they saw Mo Ye wearing a white shirt with loose hair and red eyes walking out expressionlessly.

Mo Ye looked at them, and asked in the first sentence: "Where is your master?" His voice was hoarse and low, and there seemed to be a storm in his calm.

Su Yanqing looked at him and said slowly: "Master, we believe that Master will come back. She said that she will come back."

Mo Ye pursed his lips, and his deep and opaque black pupil fell on Su Yanqing's body: "Will you come back? Yes, she said she will come back, I will wait for her to come back."

As he said, he turned around and walked back, entering the inside and closing the door directly.

Seeing him like this, Song Yixiu was worried: "Is it really OK for Master to be like this? He doesn't seem to be in the right mood."

"Master, he will want to understand, he just woke up, let him be quiet." Su Yanqing said, looking at Xingyue, and said: "Yue'er, you go and prepare some food and send it to Master! He! After sleeping for so long, even Fei Xian doesn’t have to eat whole grains, but somehow people will be more energetic if they eat something."

"Okay, I'm going now." Xing Yue said, quickly turned and left.

"I'm worried that Master can't eat." Song Yixiu shook his head and said, looking at the courtyard, and said: "Fortunately, people finally wake up."