"Oh, I wonder if Master knows where the Eight Formations are?"

Huang Beile looked at the old man in front of her and asked sincerely. Since the Eight Formations are so powerful, there is no need for her to let him go.

"Foolish disciple, if my master knew" the Eight Formations Diagram, would he still let you look for it? If you look for it, you can take it out and save your life. However, not just anyone can find these Eight Formation Diagrams. This requires

It depends on the opportunity."

The old man Youmeng looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the distance, his eyes becoming misty.

"Opportunity? Then please give me some advice, master. What should Bei Le do now?"[

Huang Beile immediately knelt on the ground and saluted the old man Youmeng. This was a matter of life and death. She was not afraid of death, but she had not resolved the hatred and pain in her heart.

How could she die? Compared to those blood feuds, kneeling now was nothing. Besides, she was kneeling down to her master, so it was not considered embarrassing.

"You kid, why do you like to kneel so much? If you want your heart to be intact, your first priority is to find the Water Spirit Bead and cooperate with the five-color spiritual spring as your teacher. Your heartburn problem will naturally be cured. But this process of self-cultivation

It’s also an extremely long and painful thing.”

"Water Spirit Pearl?"

Yes, this water spirit bead was originally part of her heart. She must get it back and never leave it to others.

"But master, I don't know who the person who cut out my heart is, nor where they are. How can I find it?"

The world is vast, and looking for Shui Lingzhu is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The old man You Meng couldn't help but smile when he heard Huang Beile's words: "You silly disciple, you can't escape me. Besides, you still have a master here. How could I let my new disciple die?"

Huang Beile frowned, wondering what kind of medicine the dreamy old man was selling in his gourd.

"Then Bei Le, please tell me a feasible method, master."

After all, the old man Youmeng cared about his beloved disciple, so how could he let the disciple he tried every means to save die in vain?

"I heard that Queen Nalan Yuchan of the Chen Kingdom was seriously injured by a firebird three years ago. She relied on Elder Xuanwu, one of the elders from the four directions, to maintain her life with a sinister magic. She has been looking for the Water Spirit Pearl for three years.

I think I should have some clues now."

"Nalan Yuchan?" Hearing this name, Huang Beile's heart shook violently, and at the same time, he felt a surge of resentment.

"Yes, my disciple Nalan Yuchan is in a similar situation to you. He suffers from heartburn every day. Lord Chen Mu Qinghan visited famous doctors all over the world for him."

Mu Qinghan, when Huang Beile heard this name, his heart was filled with unity, and in the blink of an eye, the murderous aura in his eyes became rampant.

Some scattered unfamiliar fragments came to her mind, and each one made her heartbroken and angry.

Water Lingzhu! She decided.

Feeling that his heart was congested and painful for a moment, Di Qinyin covered his heart with one hand and refused to hum.

"Disciple, I have a heart attack."[

The old man Youmeng couldn't help but worry when he saw Huang Beile looking bad.

"It's okay, disciple. I will definitely go to Dachen to get the Water Spirit Pearl."

The tone was so firm and unmistakable.

The old man Youmeng only thought that Huang Beile was here for the Shui Lingzhu, but he did not see the murderous aura gradually disappearing from Huang Beile's eyes.

This simple sentence contains so much emotion.

"That disciple will go down the mountain soon."

Her energy and blood were really surging now. Thinking that those enemies were still at large at this moment, the blood all over Huang Beile began to rush violently.
Chapter completed!