"...So, Master, you must not underestimate this mysterious organization!"

After talking about the mysterious organization, Ye Xiu looked at Changmei Laozeng and said with great sincerity.

"Donor Ye is the descendant of the Medicine King Valley?"

The old monk Longmei did not respond directly to Ye Xiu, but stared at Ye Xiu, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes."

Ye Xiu nodded and did not deny it.

The Life-Suppressing Pill is a unique elixir prescription for the Medicine King Valley, and it is also a unique skill in the Medicine King Valley. He has already learned about this through Li Wenlong, so when he talked about the Life-Suppressing Pill, he did not think about hiding his identity as the descendant of the Medicine King Valley.

Ordinary young people may not know about the Life-Extension Pill or the Medicine King Valley, but it is definitely impossible for senior experts like Changmei Old Monk to not know.

When talking about the life-extending pill just now, Ye Xiu actually hesitated for a moment, but he thought that the old monk Changmei was invited by Li Wenlong, so he probably had a very extraordinary relationship with Li Wenlong. Maybe Li Wenlong had already told him some things.

Furthermore, it is no longer a secret for some people now that he is the successor of Medicine King Valley. After all, many people know about his life-renewing pill recipe for Mr. Ye at that time. Anyone with a slight inquiry can find out, so there is no need to conceal it deliberately.

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

After receiving Ye Xiu's confirmed reply, the expression on the face of the long-browed monk immediately became excited.

"Master, is this?"

A hint of doubt appeared on Ye Xiu's face.

"The old monk had an old friend with an old friend from Medicine King Valley in the past."

The old monk Changmei realized that he had lost his composure, put his hands together, calmed down his mentality a little, and explained to Ye Xiu, "I learned that the old friend had a heritage left in the world today, and I felt very relieved. However, I lost my composure for a while, which made Ye Donor laugh."

"The master knows the commander of our Medicine King Valley?"

Ye Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone of speaking suddenly became urgent, "I wonder if the master knows how the situation in the Medicine King Valley is now, are there any other teachers here?"

"Donor Ye, aren't you more clear about the current situation in Medicine King Valley?"

The old monk with long eyebrows was stunned for a moment.

What's the situation?

Before he could ask Ye Xiu about the recent situation of the Medicine King Valley, why did Ye Xiu ask him first?

"Master, you don't know anything..."

Ye Xiu smiled bitterly and briefly explained to the old monk Changmei's old man's wandering overseas, "... So, although I am the descendant of the Medicine King Valley, I know nothing about the current situation of the Medicine King Valley, and I don't know where to find my fellow disciples in the Medicine King Valley."

"Amitabha! So that's it!"

When he heard that Ye Xiu had such a complicated experience, the old monk Long-browed was relieved and could not help but sigh on his face.

"So, please ask the master to inform you about the situation in Medicine King Valley."

Ye Xiu looked at the old monk with long-browed eyes with a hint of earnestness and expectation on his face.

"Donor Ye, the old monk is afraid that he will not be able to help you with the matter about Medicine King Valley."

The long-browed old monk showed a look of guilt on his face, "When the catastrophe happened, the old monk was in seclusion and practiced. When the old monk knew that something happened in Medicine King Valley and rushed over, the Medicine King Valley had already suffered a disaster. The original address of Medicine King Valley had turned into ruins. The people in Medicine King Valley had either experienced disasters or disappeared."

"The old monks have also secretly asked some friends to inquire about it, wanting to see if there is an old friend, but unfortunately there is no news."

When talking about old friends, a sigh appeared in the eyes of the long-browed old monk.

That old friend back then was really a pity...

"By the way, since Donor Ye has a life-extending pill in his hand, it must be from the inheritance of the old monk and his friend. I wonder if the respected teacher's surname is Xiao or Mo?"

The old monk suddenly remembered something.

The life-extending pill recipe of Medicine King Valley is a unique skill in Medicine King Valley and is also a secret that is not passed on. Not every disciple can pass on it, but only one disciple in the direct line. To put it directly, it is only passed on to one leader!

Since Ye Xiu knew the life-extending pill recipe, it must be the inheritance of his old friend.

"To be honest, Ye Xiu didn't know that the master's name is really the first name of the master. Over the years, the master seemed to have been deliberately concealing it and did not want me to know about the matters related to the Medicine King Valley. Even the names were changed from place to place, and all kinds of names were used."

Ye Xiu said ashamed.

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, my master loves drinking very much."

As he said that, he briefly talked about the old man's expression and personality traits.

After saying that, he looked at the old monk Changmei with a hint of thirst. Although he still didn't know about the situation in the Medicine King Valley, perhaps the old man's identity could finally be revealed. From the tone and expression of the Old monk Changmei, he could feel that the old monk Changmei should be familiar with the situation in the Medicine King Valley at that time.

"I love drinking?"

The old monk frowned slightly, and a hint of thought appeared on his face. After thinking hard for a while, he shook his head and looked at Ye Xiu with regret. "Shuo the old monk is confused. As far as the old monk knows, there was no one who likes to drink among his old friends and disciples that day. Moreover, according to the old monk, although there is no explicit prohibition on alcohol in the rules of the Medicine King Valley, he is very strict in discipline. Few disciples are as free and unrestrained as Master Ling!"

Originally, the old monk Changmei wanted to say it was unruly, but when he spoke, he felt that the word seemed not good enough, and he was a little disrespectful to Ye Xiu's master, so he changed it to being free and unruly.

No?

How could it be not?

Didn’t the old monk Changmei say it very surely just now, saying that it must be his old friend’s disciple?

Ye Xiu was stunned.

"Master Ye, although the old monk cannot determine the specific identity of Master Ling, the old monk can be sure that Master Ling must be one of the disciples of Xiao or Mo from the old monk's former friend. Although the old monk accepted many disciples, there were only three disciples in person. One of them had passed away in that catastrophe. Only the disciples of Xiao and Mo were not sure at that time."

"As for the temperament... the old monk speculated that Master Ling should have changed his temperament after experiencing the major changes that day, or he deliberately changed his temperament under the pressure of his own strength to cover up his eyes and ears."

Just as Ye Xiu was stunned, the old monk Changmei said again.

"Master, what do you mean is that in addition to the family master, there may be another uncle or uncle in the Medicine King Valley survive?"

Ye Xiu's voice trembled.

"Don't have too much hope. Although the old monk did not find their bodies back then, the disaster in the Medicine King Valley that day was very involved. There are probably not many people who can escape the God of Heaven. Otherwise, the country has been rehabilitating the Medicine King Valley for many years, and the Medicine King Valley should not be heard of it until today."

The old monk Changmei hesitated for a moment and persuaded Ye Xiu.

He was afraid that Ye Xiu would be more disappointed in the future if he had too much hope.

"Master, can you tell me about the matter of the family teacher? Let me talk about the matter of the person surnamed Xiao and Mo."

Ye Xiu's expression suddenly became dim, but immediately, he looked at Master Changmei with a thirsty look on his face.

"Actually, I don't know much about Master Ling, nor do I have much contact with him..."

The old monk, long-browed monk, didn't want to say much, but when he looked at Ye Xiu's thirsty look, sighed and slowly spoke some of the limited things he knew.
Chapter completed!