"After Nangong Li petrochemical, her emotions were very unstable. I always felt that there seemed to be endless power in her body. [26nbsp;]"

"A child whose tendons and veins are blocked, and his tendons are still tenaciously surviving is a miracle. She herself is a miracle of life. She broke her tendons and veins, perhaps because her emotions were severely fluctuated, and then the power contained in her body was severely stimulated, and then it conflicted with her emotions and her obstructed tendons and veins. This force may be to rush out of her body." Baili Canglang paused and said, "Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly!"

"Is what Master said true?" Hong Diancang's eyes lit up. "Does this child really contain other powers in his body?"

"A child of the Nangong family is talented and has extraordinary attainments. After Li Ye, Nangong Chaoqun must have thought that she was a shame to the Nangong family, so he wanted to kill her. Because of emotional fluctuations, breaking the tendons and veins by themselves also requires a certain ability! A real waste cannot have the ability to break the tendons and veins by themselves. Could it be that she really contains powerful power in her body? This force wants to awaken? So it conflicts with her body?

Because she can't use it, this power will run around and break her tendons?" Baili Canglang also felt a little incredible, "This is just the inference between the two of us. During this period, you gathered the disciples in the sect and tried every means to find Fang Ming Zhen and seek a bone-washing and blood-calling pill. This child must be saved." What kind of child are you, who can make my snow wolf bow down?

After hearing Hong Diancang say that it was Nangong Liye who broke his tendons and veins, he completely inferred that Nangong Liye was a waste in his mind.

Baili Canglang thought so in his heart, and then he had a vague idea that took shape in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

"Didn't Zhenren Fang Ming have a close relationship with his master?" Hong Diancang suddenly felt hope igniting in his heart. For some reason, he looked at Nangong Liye, a child, and liked it very much.

"But Fang Ming's whereabouts are vague. We have not seen him for hundreds of years. How can I know where he lives now?" Baili Canglang was also very helpless. He thought for a while and said, "But I heard that he has to go to Taohuawu every ten years to collect peach blossoms and make wine with fresh petals. You can go to Taohuawu to wait for him. This year is just another ten years."

"Yes, Master. The disciple immediately sent someone to Taohuawu." Hong Diancang said hurriedly, then walked out. He walked to the door and stopped again, "Master, what should we do with our Ten Years of Mountain Gate Celebration?"

"Don't worry, let your uncles go and study. You should focus on finding that old guy Fang Ming!" Baili Canglang said this. Celebration is not important, what is important is the life of this child.

The mountains and rocks stand, ancient trees are towering, and white cranes are walking freely on the flat grass. Not far away, the bamboo forest sways, purple bamboos bloom with purple luster in the sun, and the air is faintly filled with a faint fragrance. A bamboo house stands quietly in the depths of the bamboo forest. In the bamboo house, the old man with white hair and eyebrows frowned, /////
Chapter completed!