"Cough ..." Xuan Yuanbin suddenly coughed a few times.

Hearing the movement from Xuanyuanbin over there, Xuanyuan Qiuying quickly put down the work in his hand, grabbed the towel on the washbasin to the side of Xuanyuan Bin, and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth for Xuanyuan Bin.

"Cough ..."

Because of this cough, Xuanyuanbin seemed to be sober a lot from the coma, and his eyes gradually opened.

When he saw that Xuanyuan Qiuying was still taking care of him, Xuan Yuanbin's first reaction was not moved, but he slammed Xuanyuan Qiuying's hand disgusting.

Not only that, Xuanyuan Bin also scolded Xuanyuan Qiuying with a weak voice: "Didn't I tell you, don't care about my old man anymore, you still have many things to do, what do you do around me all day, what do you do?

, Hurry up! Keke ... "

However, Xuanyuan Qiuying seems to have been accustomed to Xuan Yuanbin's approach, and did not speak, but still silently wiped the blood of his mouth for Xuanyuan Bin.

Xuanyuan Bin's eyes slowly fell on the wooden table behind Xuanyuan Qiuying.

It is placed on the wooden table, and it is the flowers that Meng Yu and the Pandragon family remember day and night!

It's just that this flowers have been removed for nearly half of the petals, and the purple clear liquid placed in the other wooden bowl placed on the table seems to explain where the half of the petals of the flowers go.

After seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Bin's anger was even greater. He slowly raised his thin arm, and seemed to want to slap Xuanyuan Qiuying, but with his body at this time, he couldn't do it.

"You, after all, you still stole the flowers of the Pandragon family ..."

Xuanyuan Qiuying's waves did not touch the face, and said slowly: "I didn't steal it, it was grabbing."

"Grab?!" Xuan Yuanbin was shocked, and he vomited a bite of blood.

Xuanyuan Bin, as the current patriarch of the Xuanyuan family, is naturally clear about the other ancient families in the world.

How important this flower is for the Pandorag family. How can Xuanyuan Bin do not know? In order to protect different flowers, Xuanyuanbin can be sure that all members of the Pandillan family can even sacrifice the lives of the whole family.

But Xuanyuan Qiuying told herself that this flower was snatched?

How much risks did she take for this different flower?

Xuanyuan Bin didn't know, he was too lazy to control it. The few time left was not enough to support him to think about those.

Xuanyuan Bin took a breath and ordered: "Hurry to return the flowers to the Pandragon family, and then after my death, I will not be allowed to intervene in the world and the ancient families. Did you hear it!"

"No." Even if he spoke to his grandfather, Xuanyuan Qiuying's tone was still very cold.

"I caught this flower to save you, how can I return it back?"

"You are really confused!" Xuan Yuanbin sighed helplessly.

"Even if the Pandragon family let you go, do you think it is really okay? That flower is the treasure of the Pandragon family. It can inherit the power of the ancestors of the Pandragon family, but this is also this also

It is limited to the descendants of the Pandragon family. If others use it, sooner or later will be devoured by the ancestors of the Pandragon family, and eventually become a lunatic without thinking. "

"Do you want me to be like that?!"

Xuanyuan Qiuying didn't care about Xuanyuan Bin. After wiping the blood of Xuanyuanbin's mouth, she turned silently and washed into the hot water of the rag into the hot water of the washbasin. When washing, she simply said.

"Don't worry, I have a way to purify the turbid air in the flowers."

After speaking, Xuanyuan Qiuying hung the towel on the shelf, and turned around and continued to be busy herself.

Xuan Yuanbin heard Xuanyuan Qiuying's words, and then remembered what he had just seen on the table, and immediately understood what Xuanyuan Qiuying was going to do.

Obviously, Xuanyuan Qiuying intends to use the power of her own ancient family to forcibly purify the consciousness of the Pandragon family ancestors on the flowers, so as to purify different flowers into medicinal materials that provide users purely.

But doing so is undoubtedly at the expense of damaging its life, and to do invisible confrontation with the powerful Pandragon family ancestors.

Even if Xuanyuan Qiuying can really do it, in the end she is afraid that she will exhaust it, and she will become a waste, and she will die!

How could Xuanyuan Bin be willing to let her dear and granddaughter take her life for her old man? What's more, the continuation of the Xuanyuan family still expects Xuanyuan Qiuying.

When the body was quite clear before, Xuanyuanbin had persuaded Xuanyuan Qiuying more than once, and his life was set, and it was time to be over, so he had no nostalgia for the world.

With Xuanyuan Qiuying, he can make his life -long event, and if he pinned it up, he can laugh with Jiuquan.

However, Xuanyuan Qiuying was very attached to this. She didn't believe in any life, thinking that there must be a way to return to life in the world.

Therefore, since this time, Xuanyuan Qiuying has forgotten to find a good medicine for Xuanyuanbin, hoping to help Xuanyuanbin extend his life.

But in Xuanyuan Bin's view, it is a waste of time, and still treats the inheritance of the Xuanyuan family as a play!

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Bin felt qi and blood attacking his heart, and his mind was drowsy again. He wanted to teach Xuanyuan Qiuying for a few words, and he couldn't do it at all.

Xuanyuan Qiuying is still refining different flowers. She must refine the flowers to pure before Xuanyuan Bin's limitation. With the treasure of this Pandragon family, she can restore her grandfather's life.

Xuanyuan Qiuying, who was refining the different flowers, suddenly noticed a large wave of powerful power, and was approaching her. Xuanyuan Qiuying hurriedly stopped what was in the hands and paid attention to the movement outside.

Outside the wooden house, everyone in the Pandragon family just here.

Situ Leiden walked in front of everyone, staring silently at the wooden house.

He can feel that there are two ancient families in the wooden house, one is very weak, and the other is weird.

"The descendants of the Xuanyuan family, since you already know that we are here, you don't have to hide in the house, come out to see one face." Situ Leiden coldly faced.

However, there was no movement in the wooden house for a long time.

Just when the people of the Pandragon family hesitated to rush in together, the door of the wooden house creaked slowly.

The water -like eyes swept a circle of nearly a hundred Pandragon family outside the house, but did not speak.

When seeing Xuanyuan Qiuying, Situ Leiden couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Chapter completed!