Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

On the top of the mountain, the patriarch gently stroked Tianjiao's head, and said softly: "If Lu Ming had a little reluctance before, even if he said a word to keep you, he wouldn't abandon you. Maybe this is fate. There are some things that cannot be changed, and there are nine out of ten things that you can't ask for, Tianjiao, you have to learn to accept, learn to let go, and learn to forget!"

These words are not from the patriarch of the fairy clan, but from the heart of a father, a father who loves his daughter.

If Lu Ming had insisted on refusing to stay away from Tianjiao before, he would have accepted Lu Ming no matter whether he was the patriarch or a father.

Too bad he didn't!

Although his wish was fulfilled, it also broke his heart, and it also broke Tianjiao's heart.

"What is this?" Tianjiao wiped away tears and looked at the bottle on the table, which contained green liquid medicine.

The patriarch sighed: "Wangqing water, heart-breaking medicine, can relieve all kinds of lovesickness and melancholy! When your mother passed away because of me, I used it to forget her."

"Is it hate?" Tianjiao asked.

"It's hate!" The patriarch nodded and said: "I used to love so much, but now I hate so much. In fact, it's very simple to hate someone. I hate her for dying for my fame, and hate that she shouldn't leave you and me! So what can the immortal race do, this life is still without her! Therefore, it is love and hate!"

When Tianjiao heard the words, she got up and picked up the jade bottle. Although her arms were trembling, her words were as firm as iron.

"I hate it too, I hate him for taking off my hat, I hate him for making me fall in love with him, I hate him for abandoning me! If you can't get love, then use hatred!"

After finishing speaking, she opened the bottle cap and drank the green medicinal solution in one gulp.

The medicinal liquid entered the throat and was unbearably bitter, and a feeling of icy cold spread throughout the body, followed by countless heart-piercing pains.

"what……"

The pain made her howl up to the sky, as if she was also venting her inner unwillingness, resentment and unrequited love.

Seeing his daughter in such pain, the patriarch secretly clenched his fist under the sleeve, "It's worth it, everything is worth it, Tianjiao! My daughter, you will grow up."

On the top of the mountain, the roar of pain echoed.

At the foot of the mountain, in the ancient city, Tian Lan'er looked up, two lines of tears were already on her face.

"After all, he still walked his way! People in this world, can they really break a love letter!"

Tian Bog beside him frowned and said: "Poor couple, I'm afraid they will become mortal enemies!"

"So what can I do!" Tian Lan'er sighed: "Whether it's him or her! The whole life of this father and daughter has followed Tianjiao's mother's death, and they have become slaves of the fairy clan. We only see them aloof Pointing to the country, but not seeing the loneliness in their hearts, this is a strong man! Poor strong man!"

……

Wulong Mountain, Wuyou Pavilion!
It has been seven days since Lu Ming returned to Wuyou Pavilion, and this time he called everyone together in front of the ruined temple.

"Master, you really have roots on the soles of your feet, and you plan to live and die with this ruined temple?" Lu Ming frowned.

In the ruined temple, the old monk held Lu Wuyou in his arms, and the old pipe sighed beside him. Everyone had worn out their mouths here, trying to get the old monk into the mustard seed, but he refused.

"Little guy, miss me later, ring the bell, I can hear you."

The old monk gave Lu Wuyou a bronze bell, and after finishing speaking, he put her down and motioned her to go to Lu Ming's side.

Reluctantly, Lu Wuyou tugged at the corner of the old monk's clothes, with tears in his eyes.

The old monk glared at Lu Ming, and reprimanded: "You have to let this little baby cry for a while before you are reconciled? I have said eight thousand times, I will not go with you! Hurry up and take them in." Among the mustard seeds, prepare to go to Fengming Mountain."

Parting hurts the most, even an old monk can't bear to see Lu Wuyou cry.

Lu Ming was helpless, and sighed: "Forget it! Anyway, I'm here, and I'll come back to accompany you after I'm done!"

"That's right, let's go!" The old monk waved his hand, then turned around.

"Everyone in the Wuyou Pavilion listens to the order!"

Lu Ming shouted violently, and everyone stood in unison.

"Restrain your breath and enter the mustard seed to cultivate well. There may be a fierce battle waiting for us in the future. You must remember that the only person you can rely on in this world is yourself!"

"Yes! We will follow the instruction!"

Everyone responded neatly, and Lu Ming put them all into the mustard seeds with a wave of his hand.

In that mustard seed, there is abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and there is plenty of time. The ten days in the mustard seed are only one day in the outside world. For practitioners, this is simply a holy place for cultivation.

Looking at the remaining six Xiao Linglong, Lu Ming smiled wryly and said: "Everyone, please help Wanyue after entering Jiezi. Her identity is extremely difficult for her to accept. Everything has to be done quickly." If not, let her accept it slowly."

Xiao Linglong nodded and said: "Don't worry, we will be careful, and you have to be more careful! There is a seal in Fengming Mountain, which can suppress the cultivation level to a starting point. When the time comes, you should be more careful, and call us if necessary." Come out, we'll help you."

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and waved his hands to put Xiao Linglong and others into the mustard seeds.

"Let's chat?" He smiled and looked at the old monk.

"I have nothing to talk to you about!" the old monk said disdainfully.

Lu Ming walked into the ruined temple on his own, sat down unceremoniously, and said, "Let's talk about the demons. The core of the earth is the treasure of the demons. Why did it fall into your hands? Yes, when will you hang up! I'm still waiting for you to inherit the family business after you die!"

The old monk was not angry when he heard the words, he looked up at the sky through the hole in the roof.

"The success or failure of life and death depends on the sky. I am just an ant under the sky. I can't control my own life and death. I will die when I deserve to die! However, I am still alive because I am holding my breath, because I am afraid that you will die in my arms." Ahead, although there is the Heaven Punishing Sword, it can only temporarily suppress the Five Elements Ring and the Heavenly Beads, if there are too many centers of the earth, you will die in a matter of minutes! Wouldn't that be a white-haired man giving a black-haired man?"

Lu Ming knew that he couldn't bear it now, and he didn't mean to force it.

"Don't change the subject, let me ask you how the center of the earth fell into your hands."

The old monk smiled slightly, waved his hands and said, "Want to know?"

"Nonsense! Of course I want to know. This matter is related to the safety of my trip to Fengming Mountain. If I die before I leave the teacher, then you have to send me, a black-haired man!" Lu Ming laughed jokingly.

The old monk sat on the futon and said with a smile, "Then let's talk..."

Overseas fairy island, above the Tianshan Mountains.

Tian Lan'er landed here, stepped forward and bowed and said: "Patriarch, today is the day to leave Fengming Mountain."

"So fast, seven days have passed!" Under the ancient tree, the patriarch stood up slowly.

At this moment, when Tian Lan'er looked up, she saw Tianjiao beside the patriarch, and her expression changed drastically.

"Tianjiao, you..." Her voice trembled a little.

At this moment, Tianjiao had an extremely terrifying aura rippling from her body, and what surprised Tian Lan'er the most was that her long black hair had become snow white now!
Tianjiao smiled and said, "Auntie is surprised by my cultivation, or my white hair?"

Tian Lan'er's heart trembled slightly, and she also had mixed feelings.

"Cultivation is the complete awakening of my immortal bloodline! White hair..." Tianjiao smiled openly, and said, "Lovesickness has turned white! This time, I will lead the team to Fengming Mountain. It's time, I finally want it!" !"