God-level wealthy son-in-law

This bowl of traditional Chinese medicine soup is very bitter. You can smell a bitter taste from far away. I don't know what was added?
There are at least dozens of medicinal materials mixed together.

It should be a type of nourishment.

Zhou Yi sniffed lightly, but he didn't think it smelled too good. There are a lot of medicinal materials, and they are concentrated. They should have been boiled for a long time, at least they were prepared before the big battle.

"Did the ancestor predict it in advance?"

"Hey, he just wants to eliminate as many enemies as possible, so that the pressure on you will be less in the future, but I didn't expect so many changes today."

Old Madam Sun sighed and shook her head.

I saw him gently pouring the warm Chinese medicine soup into the mouth of the ancestor, and then let him lie down to rest.

This battle seems to have been won beautifully, but in fact it took away everything that the ancestor had, and he has been holding on. His body has long since failed.

"When will the ancestor wake up?" Wu Sheng asked.

Zhou Yi also looked at him.

But old doctor Sun shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, in fact, he could hold on for a while, but it's a pity that he just regained some vitality and used that power again."

"He is in a very bad situation now. If he can wake up, he can live for a while, but the premise is that he can't do anything else. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be like this..."

His meaning is already very clear, now it depends on whether the ancestor can wake up, otherwise, it will be very dangerous.

He didn't want to say those words outright.

He has tried his best, but there is always unwillingness in his heart.

Hearing this, Zhou Yi and Wu Sheng's expressions darkened. Is it so serious?

Damn Puzhi!
The two of them must hate this bastard again!
Seeing the dignified looks of the two, the old doctor Sun comforted and said: "Actually, I have secretly entered Xuanyuan's house to treat my ancestor's hidden wounds these years, but the ancestor has experienced too many dark years and fought countless times."

"Since he lived in seclusion, his health has only improved. However, the surprise attack of the Black Lotus Sect some time ago seemed to be to rescue Xueyu, but in fact, it was to explore the truth of the ancestor."

"This raid came so suddenly that no one was prepared and vigilant. The patriarch was in a hurry and was injured carelessly. It was only then that people saw the truth. However, those thieves of the Black Lotus Sect are not stupid. They shouted slogans, but Don't do it."

Both Zhou Yi and Zhou Yi also noticed that this time the Black Lotus Sect seemed to have suffered losses, but most of them were accidents.

Lian Shisan, in order to add fuel to the stalemate, completely provoked the beginning of this war.

But Xueyu is actually a transparent person of the Black Lotus Sect, a dispensable existence, and no one would care about his actions, after all, he is no longer trusted.

So looking at it as a whole, the Black Lotus Sect is sitting behind the scenes watching the show, just like the old magic stick in the Pope's Palace.

The old doctor Sun patted Zhou Yi's shoulder again, and said comfortingly, "Don't be too stressed, you have done well enough, if it weren't for your thousand-year-old ginseng, we really have to say something about whether we can get through today." Woolen cloth."

Zhou Yi nodded, then remembered something, and asked, "By the way, how is Xuanyuanjian?"

"Don't worry, it's stable for the time being. I cut off the roots of the thousand-year-old ginseng before. I wanted to do research, but the little guy is not lightly poisonous, so I made a medicine primer for him."

The old doctor Sun said.

"I just said that kid has a big life, and he doesn't die so easily. His life is hard." Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, another person came outside. Zhou Yi just glanced at him, was startled, got up and walked out.

"You... How are you doing recently?" He looked at the haggard woman in front of him and asked softly.

Xuanyuan Qinxue said softly: "Everything is fine, my Xuanyuan family can get out of this siege this time, thank you very much."

"It should be, to help Xuanyuan is to help Huaguo, not to mention the respect for the ancestors, I am obliged." Zhou Yi coughed dryly.

The two were silent for a while, Xuanyuan Qinxue suddenly smiled and said, "Do you still remember the third favor?"

"Remember, but if you ask for something, there will be a response. Have you figured out how to use it?"

"No need, I've already used it, and I've made up my mind to treat it as a kindness for you to save Xuanyuan's family."

Looking at her firm eyes, Zhou Yi opened his mouth and didn't say anything. It seemed polite to refuse, so he just smiled and said, "If you have anything to do in the future, feel free to come to me. After all, what a beauty wants, no one will refuse." promise."

Xuanyuan Qinxue pursed her lips into a haggard smile, looked around the room, nodded and said, "Maybe there will be such a day."

She didn't bother any more, turned and left.

As for the marriage contract between the two, they didn't mention it sensibly, so let's take it as a bond between the two.

Maybe one day the feelings will deepen.

After she left, the place fell into silence again. The old doctor was not idle, and began to bandage the two of them to remove the blood stasis.

After the bandaging was completed, I fell into waiting again.

It wasn't until dusk that Patriarch Xuanyuan, whose face regained some blood, finally opened his eyes, and said weakly: "It seems that it is not so easy to hang up."

Seeing that the old man was still interested in making jokes, Wu Sheng said helplessly: "You always sleep soundly, we have been here worrying and frightening for a long time, you finally woke up."

"Haha, I'm a tough old man, but I don't die so easily, but no one should see my embarrassing appearance, right?" Patriarch Xuanyuan seemed to be in a good mood.

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "How long do you have left?"

It's not that he wants to ask so directly, but that he's afraid that something will happen again, so he needs to prepare early.

But Xuanyuan Patriarch looked confident and said relaxedly: "Don't underestimate me as an old man. I didn't have such a thing before. If I live another ten years, I will be fine."

"As for now, I feel that in March, I should be able to do it in half a year. The old man is over 100 years old. I have lived enough. I have experienced the vicissitudes of life in the world. I have also seen the years. I have no regrets and no regrets. I have enough time gone."

The two of them calm down a little, March is fine.

At least not as bad as imagined.

"You asked us to come, there must be something wrong?" Zhou Yi looked at him and said.

The old ancestor said: "That's right, it can be regarded as some entrustment. The future of Huaguo will be entrusted to you."

"The Peng family has other aspects. Don't worry. In a short period of time, even if you are really detached, you won't dare to act wildly. Other than that, it's what I told you before."

He looked at the bronze sword beside him.

"Do you believe that this is the imperial dragon sword?"

Zhou Yi and the two frowned, looked at it for a long time, and finally shook their heads. Anyway, they really didn't dare to imagine.

"To be honest, this is the Dragon Sword of the Emperor's Way. It used to look different, but now it lacks someone who can wake it up, and that is you. You have aroused its resonance." Xuanyuan Patriarch looked solemn.

Zhou Yi had heard this kind of words before, but he didn't expect that this sword resonated with him.

It's still weird.

"I said at the beginning that if you can defeat Jian'er, this sword will be kept by you in the future. I hope to see this scene with my eyes closed." The ancestor smiled.

"Definitely!" Zhou Yi was sure, after Xuanyuanjian recovered from his wounds, it would be the day of the decisive battle between the two of them.

The ancestor nodded in satisfaction, and said seriously: "There is one more thing, which is about the secret of detachment. As the inheritors I fancy, you are entitled to know."

"However, now I can only tell Wu Sheng, when you break through and evolve, if you want to know anything, you can ask him, and I will tell him everything."

"Secret? Evolution?" Zhou Yi was taken aback. He wanted to tell himself what those people were desperately fighting for?

"This…"