The boy, who was pulled back from the edge of madness, slowly turned his head.

He looked at the person in front of him who took in himself, helped him, and helped him when he was most helpless, most painful, and most needed help... his master.

For a moment, the tears that could not come out of my eyes were gushing out of my eyes no matter what, but at this moment, they could not help but gush out!

He hugged Tao Zhaide's waist, like a mortal without any strength, and more like his fifteen-year-old boy was full of grievances, and cried loudly.

The loud cry became an unpredictable sad song on this summer night.

The child's hands held Tao Zhaide's clothes tightly, and cried out with the loudest screams in his heart.

He knelt, and Taozhaide also let him kneel in front of him like this.

The palace master gently stroked the disciple's hair with his hand, although he didn't know very well why his disciple was so sad and so desperate? He was even forced to the point of almost going crazy and going wild.

But now, he just needs to comfort the child well, let him cry in his arms, and act coquettishly.

Summer nights carry an unforgettable heat.

Accompanied by the child's heart-warming crying, a breeze blew, bringing the coolness that made people feel extremely comfortable and dispersed the residual heat here...

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After crying for a long time, Murong Minglan didn't say anything, but gradually fell asleep in Taozhaide's arms.

Tears were hanging on his tired face. His originally handsome face now looked a little haggard because of his crying voice.

Taozhaide carried him back to the inn. The immortals in charge of the guards cried loudly when they saw that there was only one child. After nothing else, they also scattered in groups of three or three, and continued to maintain the public order in the capital.

When he returned to the inn, Taozhaide sent Murong Minglan back to his room and covered her with a quilt.

Afterwards, he walked out of the room and returned to his room. But just as he opened the door, the bright light inside made him stunned for a moment.

In the room, Xingli and Xiao Qiuqian stood there one left and one right. Between them was a man in a servant's costume kneeling. The man was covered in purple and white with foam on his lips, and he looked obviously poisoned.

"What's the situation? Why... why did you get such a person in?"

Tao Zhaide hurriedly closed the door and walked towards the attendant with a worried look on his face, as if he wanted to save him.

He waved his hand with debt and smiled, "Dad, don't worry~~~ He just took some nerve paralysis poison I matched, and is suffering now. He will not die for a while."

As he said that, the little girl raised her hand and raised it, and a small bottle in her hand seemed very conspicuous.

Taozhaide frowned slightly and looked at the little girl with some self-consideration.

Since Xiao Xie'er told her last time that she could get some poison for the black flame demon to eat, this little girl seemed to have become interested in poison? Although the poison of medicine is of the same origin, looking at the girl's face now, her excited and perverted expression is obviously beginning to be excited about the expected consequences of her poison!

Taozhaide took a breath, inserted his waist, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Okay, can you tell me why now, right? Miss Xingli. On the way to Minglan sent Yuesi back, you suddenly ran over and told me that you wanted me to grab Prince Wushui's pastry and eat it. You owed debt. You asked me to wait for you to bring the sauce and sprinkle a little before eating. At the same time, you don't allow me to ask questions. Can you ask now? Also, who is this person? You are so mysterious. I don't understand at all."

Xingli shook her head, looked at the man foaming at the mouth on the ground and said, "Parent Lord, I guess you probably forgot about your eldest disciple's life experience."

"life experience???"

Tao Zhaide tilted his head and thought about it. To be honest, he really forgot it almost-

"What kind of life experience? Isn't he just a child who wants to learn the art?"

"Dad! Brother Murong first came to our Guanghan Palace to escape and seek protection. He did not really want to be a disciple of our Guanghan Palace, but hoped that our Guanghan Palace could provide him with a barrier, give him strength, and then allow him to successfully revenge!"

Xiao Qiuqian said things directly, and shook the small bottle in his hand, as if he didn't care about the poison spilling out of it.

Tao Zhaide frowned, obviously still not remembering it. Since this is the case, Xingli could only repeat what she said a few years ago. It is said that Wushui Kingdom killed more than 200 people in the Korean general Murong Shuang and his family, leaving Murong Minglan alone to escape.

"So, when this child just came to the Guanghan Palace of the Palace Master, he just wanted to find a backer. At the same time, he also wanted to become stronger, and the motivation to become stronger was not to protect the Guanghan Palace and guard the master's sect."

"But, to take revenge on the foggy country that killed his whole family."

Xingli's tail was slashed gracefully in the air and continued to say-

"I think if he just ignores this, in a few years, he will not need to reach the strength of the Palace Master. As long as he has about two-thirds of the current Palace Master's strength, he should return to Wushui Kingdom and implement the revenge plan."

Tao Zhaide raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

Looking back at Murong Minglan whom I saw on weekdays, this child is always so serious and meticulous. And as long as he has time, he always practices constantly.

With the help of "Dream Sakura Treasure Mirror", is this child likely to reach his current level of two-thirds of his strength in a few years?

After weighing it, Taozhaide couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He has also watched "The Sakura Treasure Mirror". Even if the power contained in it is half fate, it will definitely not be weaker than any secret book of cultivation in the world today! Within five years, this child will definitely reach his current strength. And by that time, he will return to the Wushui Kingdom... Will he take revenge?

Thinking of the Prince Wushui was a mortal without any mind, and then the disciple he taught... the disciple of Guanghan Palace! His eldest disciple, the palace master of Guanghan Palace who vowed to kill all the immortals in the world and protect the mortals in the world, actually wanted to carry out that massacre that could not distinguish between immortals in a few years? This really made Tao Zhaide unacceptable!

"No, that's not the case!"

Tao Zhaide shook his head vigorously and said—

"Maybe Minglan did think so at the beginning. But after getting along with each other over the years, he is no longer the child who is full of revenge!"

Xingli smiled slightly and nodded in agreement: "I agree with this too. The child was indeed full of hostility at the beginning, but as time went by, I could feel the hostility in his body slowly disappearing. I believe that he had experienced so many things with the Palace Master, and he had indeed regarded Guanghan Palace as his home, and he also used your rules as the rules of Guanghan Palace as the palace rules of Guanghan Palace to demand himself."

Xiao Yaoguo jumped up and climbed directly on Taozhaide's shoulder to sit firmly: "But, Dad~~! No matter how much Brother Murong changes, the revenge of the family is always a hurdle in his heart. Perhaps he can with his patience and respect for his father, he will endure it and not take action. But it does not mean that he no longer wants to take revenge. For example, this time, as long as there is a little spark, he will lose control and want to take revenge."

Tao Zhaide covered his head and didn't know what to do for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help asking the two think tanks in front of him for help: "So... what do you think I should do? He is my eldest disciple. If you say what I say to him, will he give up taking revenge?"

The debt shaking his head directly, and the poison bottle in his hand was even more shaking, and it really felt like he was about to splash it out at any time.
Chapter completed!