Nanfeng Qi looked at Murong Xun in surprise, a faint light flashed in his lavender eyes.

Murong Xun also glanced quietly at Nanfeng Qi.

His eyes can't deceive anyone, he likes him.

Murong Xun looked at the high priest sourly, and he, does he like this person too?

"I'm short of a palace man, I think he's not bad, why don't you give him to me." Nanfeng Qi looked at Murong Xun as if he was very interested.

Murong Xun frowned, and looked at Nanfeng Qi with displeasure.

He can be his flower slave, but why should he be his palace man?

The high priest raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xun jokingly, "He's mine, you can pick any other flower slaves you want."

Hearing the phrase "he is mine", Murong Xun's gaze softened.

Seeing that he seemed to be very interested in Murong Xun, Nanfeng Qi immediately felt a sense of crisis.

He collected his thoughts and turned to Bai Tingxuan, "Then I will choose this."

The high priest frowned, and looked at Nanfeng Qi with dissatisfaction, "He is not my flower slave."

Nanfeng Qi sighed softly, "Can't you let me send him back? Master Baigu and the others have been waiting outside the palace."

"I saved him, he is my man, where is he sent?"

The high priest scooped up the soup slowly, not intending to send the person away at all.

Nanfeng Qi shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Why did you keep him?" Murong Xun looked at the high priest strangely.

The high priest raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Why, even you want me to let you go?"

Murong Xun was stunned and said: "You didn't catch him, so you can't talk about releasing him. I just don't understand why you didn't let him go home since you saved him?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Xun would answer in this way, the high priest felt a little happier, and rarely explained: "His family can't protect him, but I can protect him."

Murong Xun was taken aback for another moment, and then he curled his lips into a chuckle.

Whether he has amnesia or not, he is still so kind.

Bai Tingxuan had already guessed his purpose for keeping him, and was a little moved.

Looking at the way Murong Xun looked at the high priest, Nan Fengqi really felt that it was an eyesore.

"What's your name? Why did you come to Wuji Palace to be a flower slave."

Nanfeng Qi looked at Murong Xun, although his tone was still gentle, but he had the feeling of questioning.

Nanfeng Qi was unhappy with Murong Xun, and Murong Xun was also unhappy with him.

"Murong Xun, I didn't come to Wuji Palace to be a flower slave, I just came to be his flower slave." Murong Xun looked directly at Nanfeng Qi, quite provocative.

It felt like there was fire in the eyes of the two of them, but the high priest looked like he was watching a show.

"Palace Master, High Priest, it's not good, people from Shengxuanzong broke in." Just as the two men were at war, the palace servant hurried in.

"I'll go and have a look." Nanfeng Qi glanced at the high priest and hurried out.

The high priest was not in a hurry at all, nor did he have the slightest intention to go out.

"Let's go, plant flowers."

The high priest grabbed Murong Xun and led him to the small greenhouse for breeding.

Murong Xun's eyes warmed up, and he held him back.

However, the high priest seemed dissatisfied and turned back again.

Murong Xun had no choice but to look at him dotingly, and let him lead him.

At the gate of the Wuji Palace, several men in black wearing the clothes of Saint Xuanzong have been trying to rush into the Wuji Palace.

"He is a member of Sheng Xuanzong!"

Bai Li and Mo Beichen ran over from the stone forest in front and joined the battle.

When Nanfeng Qi came out, they were a little surprised to see the white raccoon.

When the disciple of the Holy Xuanzong was swept across, Nanfeng Qi shouted displeasedly, "Take it for my Palace Master!"

The disciples of Wuji Palace rushed towards the men in black.

The people in black suddenly sprinkled a handful of poison on the Wuji Palace disciples, and then ran away quickly.

"Ah!"

The disciples of the Promise Palace instantly lay down, rolling and howling in pain.

When Bai Li and Lan Mingyu saw this, they immediately checked their pulse.

"They got Xiaoyao San." After checking the pulse, Bai Li frowned.

Lan Mingyu also said solemnly, "The people of Sheng Xuanzong are really despicable."

Hearing that it was Xiaoyao San, Nanfeng Qi's expression turned ugly.

Looking at the wailing disciples on the ground, Nanfeng Qichao cupped his hands and said, "I don't know if Master Bai and Divine Doctor Lan can solve this Xiaoyao San?"

The white raccoon nodded and said solemnly, "Don't worry, Palace Master, Xiaoyao San is not difficult to solve, but it will take some time."

Nanfeng Qi frowned, "How long will it take?"

"It will take three or five days at the earliest."

Nanfeng Qi was silent for a moment and said, "Can I ask Master Bai and Doctor Lan to heal them."

The white raccoon cupped his hands, "It's a duty."

"Help them all in."

Nanfeng Qi commanded his disciples to help the poisoned disciple into the Wuji Palace.

He personally invited the white raccoons to go in.

After the white raccoons entered the Wuji Palace, they began to heal the disciples of the Wuji Palace.

The white raccoon is responsible for giving them needles to relieve pain and control the spread of toxins.

Lan Mingyu was in charge of writing prescriptions and helping them find medicines.

After several hours of busy work, the illness of those poisoned disciples was brought under control.

Seeing that it was getting late, Nanfeng Qi led them to the Wufeng Palace, "Let's stay here for a while, and let the palace people add whatever is missing."

The white raccoon smiled and cupped his hands towards Nanfeng Qi, "Thank you, Palace Master."

Nanfeng Qi looked at them with a gentle smile, "Although you are all distinguished guests, please don't go to the Xingluo Hall where the high priest lives. There are many formations and organs there. People come to me."

"Okay." The white raccoon's eyes flickered slightly, and he answered with a smile.

"Let's go to bed earlier, I've been tired all day."

As Nanfeng Qi said, he led the palace servants away.

Lan Mingyu looked around the huge Windless Palace, smiled and winked at Bai Li, "You're still smart, you can think of such a way."

Arbitrarily sending a few hidden guards to pretend to be disciples of Shengxuanzong, not only successfully entered the Wuji Palace, but also made Wuji Palace and Shengxuanzong have a grudge, this is killing two birds with one stone.

The white raccoon stared at Lan Mingyu, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking."

Lan Mingyu immediately realized something, and looked around vigilantly.

"Let's talk in the house."

Mo Beichen looked at the eyes in the dark and frowned.

After a few people entered the room, Lan Mingyu dared to speak, "This Nanfeng Qi even sent people to watch us, he is too old and cunning."

The white raccoon sneered, "If you are an idiot in this Jianghu, this Wuji Palace would have been destroyed long ago."

Lan Mingyu choked for a moment, and frowned, "What should we do now?"

The white raccoon raised his eyebrows, "Go to Murong Xun at night."

See if there is a chance to save her father.

Star Luo Temple.

"Report to the high priest, the master of the palace has left the genius doctor Lan and the master of the white valley." A palace official came to report.

The high priest dismissed the palace servants expressionlessly.

He turned around and raised Murong Xun's chin wickedly, "Are they happy to keep you?" mud.

Nanfeng Qi looked at Murong Xun in surprise, a faint light flashed in his lavender eyes.

Murong Xun also glanced quietly at Nanfeng Qi.

His eyes can't deceive anyone, he likes him.

Murong Xun looked at the high priest sourly, and he, does he like this person too?

"I'm short of a palace man, I think he's not bad, why don't you give him to me." Nanfeng Qi looked at Murong Xun as if he was very interested.

Murong Xun frowned, and looked at Nanfeng Qi with displeasure.

He can be his flower slave, but why should he be his palace man?

The high priest raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xun jokingly, "He's mine, you can pick any other flower slaves you want."

Hearing the phrase "he is mine", Murong Xun's gaze softened.

Seeing that he seemed to be very interested in Murong Xun, Nanfeng Qi immediately felt a sense of crisis.

He collected his thoughts and turned to Bai Tingxuan, "Then I will choose this."

The high priest frowned, and looked at Nanfeng Qi with dissatisfaction, "He is not my flower slave."

Nanfeng Qi sighed softly, "Can't you let me send him back? Master Baigu and the others have been waiting outside the palace."

"I saved him, he is my man, where is he sent?"

The high priest scooped up the soup slowly, not intending to send the person away at all.

Nanfeng Qi shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Why did you keep him?" Murong Xun looked at the high priest strangely.

The high priest raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Why, even you want me to let you go?"

Murong Xun was stunned and said: "You didn't catch him, so you can't talk about releasing him. I just don't understand why you didn't let him go home since you saved him?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Xun would answer in this way, the high priest felt a little happier, and rarely explained: "His family can't protect him, but I can protect him."

Murong Xun was taken aback for another moment, and then he curled his lips into a chuckle.

Whether he has amnesia or not, he is still so kind.

Bai Tingxuan had already guessed his purpose for keeping him, and was a little moved.

Looking at the way Murong Xun looked at the high priest, Nan Fengqi really felt that it was an eyesore.

"What's your name? Why did you come to Wuji Palace to be a flower slave."

Nanfeng Qi looked at Murong Xun, although his tone was still gentle, but he had the feeling of questioning.

Nanfeng Qi was unhappy with Murong Xun, and Murong Xun was also unhappy with him.

"Murong Xun, I didn't come to Wuji Palace to be a flower slave, I just came to be his flower slave." Murong Xun looked directly at Nanfeng Qi, quite provocative.

It felt like there was fire in the eyes of the two of them, but the high priest looked like he was watching a show.

"Palace Master, High Priest, it's not good, people from Shengxuanzong broke in." Just as the two men were at war, the palace servant hurried in.

"I'll go and have a look." Nanfeng Qi glanced at the high priest and hurried out.

The high priest was not in a hurry at all, nor did he have the slightest intention to go out.

"Let's go, plant flowers."

The high priest grabbed Murong Xun and led him to the small greenhouse for breeding.

Murong Xun's eyes warmed up, and he held him back.

However, the high priest seemed dissatisfied and turned back again.

Murong Xun had no choice but to look at him dotingly, and let him lead him.

At the gate of the Wuji Palace, several men in black wearing the clothes of Saint Xuanzong have been trying to rush into the Wuji Palace.

"He is a member of Sheng Xuanzong!"

Bai Li and Mo Beichen ran over from the stone forest in front and joined the battle.

When Nanfeng Qi came out, they were a little surprised to see the white raccoon.

When the disciple of the Holy Xuanzong was swept across, Nanfeng Qi shouted displeasedly, "Take it for my Palace Master!"

The disciples of Wuji Palace rushed towards the men in black.

The people in black suddenly sprinkled a handful of poison on the Wuji Palace disciples, and then ran away quickly.

"Ah!"

The disciples of the Promise Palace instantly lay down, rolling and howling in pain.

When Bai Li and Lan Mingyu saw this, they immediately checked their pulse.

"They got Xiaoyao San." After checking the pulse, Bai Li frowned.

Lan Mingyu also said solemnly, "The people of Sheng Xuanzong are really despicable."

Hearing that it was Xiaoyao San, Nanfeng Qi's expression turned ugly.

Looking at the wailing disciples on the ground, Nanfeng Qichao cupped his hands and said, "I don't know if Master Bai and Divine Doctor Lan can solve this Xiaoyao San?"

The white raccoon nodded and said solemnly, "Don't worry, Palace Master, Xiaoyao San is not difficult to solve, but it will take some time."

Nanfeng Qi frowned, "How long will it take?"

"It will take three or five days at the earliest."

Nanfeng Qi was silent for a moment and said, "Can I ask Master Bai and Doctor Lan to heal them."

The white raccoon cupped his hands, "It's a duty."

"Help them all in."

Nanfeng Qi commanded his disciples to help the poisoned disciple into the Wuji Palace.

He personally invited the white raccoons to go in.

After the white raccoons entered the Wuji Palace, they began to heal the disciples of the Wuji Palace.

The white raccoon is responsible for giving them needles to relieve pain and control the spread of toxins.

Lan Mingyu was in charge of writing prescriptions and helping them find medicines.

After several hours of busy work, the illness of those poisoned disciples was brought under control.

Seeing that it was getting late, Nanfeng Qi led them to the Wufeng Palace, "Let's stay here for a while, and let the palace people add whatever is missing."

The white raccoon smiled and cupped his hands towards Nanfeng Qi, "Thank you, Palace Master."

Nanfeng Qi looked at them with a gentle smile, "Although you are all distinguished guests, please don't go to the Xingluo Hall where the high priest lives. There are many formations and organs there. People come to me."

"Okay." The white raccoon's eyes flickered slightly, and he answered with a smile.

"Let's go to bed earlier, I've been tired all day."

As Nanfeng Qi said, he led the palace servants away.

Lan Mingyu looked around the huge Windless Palace, smiled and winked at Bai Li, "You're still smart, you can think of such a way."

Arbitrarily sending a few hidden guards to pretend to be disciples of Shengxuanzong, not only successfully entered the Wuji Palace, but also made Wuji Palace and Shengxuanzong have a grudge, this is killing two birds with one stone.

The white raccoon stared at Lan Mingyu, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking."

Lan Mingyu immediately realized something, and looked around vigilantly.

"Let's talk in the house."

Mo Beichen looked at the eyes in the dark and frowned.

After a few people entered the room, Lan Mingyu dared to speak, "This Nanfeng Qi even sent people to watch us, he is too old and cunning."

The white raccoon sneered, "If you are an idiot in this Jianghu, this Wuji Palace would have been destroyed long ago."

Lan Mingyu choked for a moment, and frowned, "What should we do now?"

The white raccoon raised his eyebrows, "Go to Murong Xun at night."

See if there is a chance to save her father.

Star Luo Temple.

"Report to the high priest, the master of the palace has left the genius doctor Lan and the master of the white valley." A palace official came to report.

The high priest dismissed the palace servants expressionlessly.

He turned around and raised Murong Xun's chin wickedly, "Are they happy to keep you?" mud.