Seeing that Ye Guduo's face was normal, like a sleeping person, Ye Lingao didn't say anything, just gently picked up Ye Guduo, and then turned to leave. The remaining seven people also left one after another, leaving only the Great Elder alone in the Spirit Pavilion......

Looking at Ye Guduo in his arms, Ye Lingao sighed softly, and then gently put Ye Guduo on top of the bed, just as he was about to leave, he found that his hand was actually held by Ye Guduo......

That's right, Ye Guduo had already woken up at this time, looking at Ye Lingao with a sad face, Ye Guduo asked with some doubts: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? How can I go back to my room, shouldn't we be in the Spirit Pavilion?"

Looking at Ye Guduo, whose face was a little ruddy, Ye Lingao sighed softly again and asked, "Duo'er, can you tell Grandpa Sù about what you just experienced?"

"Eh" Ye Guduo was stunned for a moment, then smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "It's not a pull, it's just that I feel that the pattern on the Qiling Platform is very interesting, so I studied it on the Qiling Platform, but after studying it for a long time, I still didn't understand anything, and then, I felt a little sleepy, so I closed my eyes, and then I didn't know anything......"

"That's all?" Ye Lingao was a little stunned, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he had to put on a more strict face and say to Ye Guduo: "Duo'er, there are some things that you can't bear alone, even if you can bear it yourself, but do you know how many people are involved in one thing?"

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Ye Guduo's heart began to struggle a little, but she still put on a look that I didn't know anything.

"Let me tell you this, the Undead Sect sent out a war letter two days ago..."

"Oh, what warbook?"

"All the people of the Xishuo Dynasty must do their best to find a person for the Water Mist Cliff, this person is sixteen years old, the poison in his body is quenched, and the aura around his body is also green due to toxin infection, he has been named the Holy Son of the Poison Sect, anyone who finds the Holy Son can send him directly to the Undead Sect, the Undead Sect has its own good gifts, if anyone dares to hide it privately, the Poison Sect will definitely retaliate with all its might..."

"Oh, what's the matter with us?" Ye Guduo still looked flat, it wasn't that she wanted to hide this grandfather who cared for her very much, but what she knew, how could she sue others, even if she was willing to sue Ye Lingao, I am afraid that Ye Lingao would never believe it.

"That's right, you don't know the actions of the Ghost Sect, every person in the Sect of the Dead must cultivate the method of poison spirit, when it reaches a certain achievement, the Sect of the Dead will release it from the sect, but everyone who has cultivated the spirit of poison will no longer have a clear mind, what the Sect of the Dead will do, and the Sect of the Dead will let the Holy Son in his mouth reach the peak of the Poison Spirit, but it is even more difficult to destroy his own sect with his own hands, for this reason, the Holy Son of the previous generations has been exterminated by those powerful righteous sects, but the Sect of the Dead has always been a behemoth, it is easy to destroy its Holy Son, but it is difficult to destroy its sect......" Speaking of this, Ye Lingao seemed to be a few years older, only to see him gently pat Ye Guduo's shoulder, and said: "Before, when I saw your spirit enlightenment with my own eyes in the Spirit Pavilion, the aura around my body turned dark green, but since you don't want to say it, grandpa doesn't force you, even if the sky falls, grandpa will help you hold it up......"

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