Soon after, the Yellow atrium returned in vain.

"Ding'er will endure for another two days, and the villa leader Baiyun has closed down. It's inconvenient to disturb him." Huang Zhongting said helplessly.

He has instructed the second housekeeper to inform the leader of Baiyun villa to go if he leaves the customs.

Time flies by.

In the secret room, the cold air is swirling and cold. The body strengthened by summer light dust is unbearable.

In front of him, ten black ice boxes were lined up, and a drop of demon blood was sealed in the grid.

After two days, he spent a lot of divinity and only forced ten drops of demon blood.

However, in terms of the summer light dust, it is enough.

He picked up one of the boxes and put it into a space nirvana, and the remaining nine boxes were put into a space Nirvana alone.

When the first drop of demon blood created the blood pool of Liangjing military palace, the diluted divine blood is still the supreme holy water for cultivation.

At present, nine drops of the most pure demon blood contain power.

If you make good use of it, you will release unprecedented power.

As for the last drop, Xia Qingchen left it alone to create an evil nirvana, just in case.

However, the materials previously selected in the moon building were delayed due to the blending of Huang wending, and the location is still unknown.

"It's almost time to prepare for the conference." Xia Qingchen whispered.

Since last night, he heard sounds from time to time outside the manor. It should be that all personnel are preparing for today's joint discussion.

Open the stone gate, but the second housekeeper is waiting for orders outside.

"Villa leader, Lord Huang has been here several times in two days. Now he is waiting for you outside the door." Said the second housekeeper.

Xia Qingchen was surprised. Why did he come again?

However, Xia Qingchen has something to do with the Lord Huang.

Outside the manor, Huang Zhongting stood under the tree with his eyes closed. His figure was quiet and not arrogant or impetuous, although Huang wending's condition was already urgent.

"Lord Huang." Xia Qingchen looked at him.

Huang atrium opened his eyes, stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully: "harass the elder, the younger generation is sorry."

"Please say something."

Huang Zhongting was ashamed and said, "the younger generation's grandson has suffered an inexplicable mental attack. Now the situation is not good. Please help me."

His grandson, should be Huang wending?

Knowing that it was to save him, Xia Qingchen was disgusted and said faintly, "I don't want to save people in vain."

If it were someone else, he would have saved it, but Huang wending was not someone else.

"What the elder wants, I'll give it to you with both hands." Huang Zhongting sincerely said that he didn't want Xia Qingchen to save people in vain.

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "first, give me all the things your grandson bought in the moon watching building."

"Second, help me with two things."

Huang Zhongting was a little surprised. How did Baiyun villa leader know that Huang wending was forced to buy a large number of precious materials from Wangyue building?

However, these are extraneous things, which are not worth mentioning compared with the life of our grandchildren.

"No problem. It's just two things. Can you please tell me?" Huang Zhongting said briskly.

Xia Qingchen took out the space Nirvana containing nine drops of magic blood: "send someone you can trust to Xiahou's house in the cloud territory of the mainland."

There is also a letter of entrustment in Nirvana. I believe Yanyu knows what to do after seeing it.

"Well, what about another thing?"

Xia Qingchen whispered, "another thing, I need you to help me plead with the tomb keeper and forgive a person in the sunshine execution ground."

Huang Zhongting's face was a little embarrassed.

After pondering for a while, he said, "I can only convince the eighth and seventh tomb guards. Although the other tomb guards know each other, they may not sell me face."

He also knew that pardoning a heavy criminal required the consent of more than five grave keepers.

"Two are enough. I'm left to do it myself." Xia Qingchen said, "it's not too late. Let's go."

Huang Zhongting leads the way to the peripheral manor.

At this time, in the manor.

Huang Conglong accompanied his son with concern.

Compared with two days ago, Huang wending has recovered from his injury, but his spirit is depressed.

He sat haggardly on the stone bench in the hospital, holding his head and looking haggard.

"Grandpa hasn't invited villa leader Baiyun yet?" Huang wending asked feebly.

Over the past two days, the stabbing pain in his head has become more and more serious.

From the initial occasional stinging pain to now, a incense stick will have a sharp pain, and the number of attacks is becoming more and more frequent.

He was tortured so that he was about to collapse. Especially during the attack, he almost wanted to hit the wall to die and get rid of it in turn.

"Be patient. Villa leader Baiyun is a person your grandfather should respect. It's hard to move him." Huang Conglong patted each other on the shoulder with concern.

Huang wending covered his head and patted the table impatiently: "what respect or not, it's clear that he doesn't care. Otherwise, in his position, please don't come to a small villa leader?"

"That old thing doesn't care about me at all!"

He is self-centered. He doesn't know how to be grateful at all. He only knows how to take.

Huang Zhongting, with his age and noble status, went to Baiyun villa again and again to invite Xia Qingchen out of the mountain. He had to give up many faces and pay much concern and sincerity.

But in Huang wending's heart, these are worthless.

"Shh! Don't say that about your grandfather. " Huang Conglong said reproachfully.

Huang wending patted the table and shouted, "it is! The old man only cares about himself. His cultivation has been regressing. He is about to die and occupies the resources of the family. "

"If these resources were given to me, I would have become an unparalleled master!"

He vented his long-standing discontent.

In order to slow down the retrogression of Huang Zhongting's cultivation, many resources of the Huang family are used in Huang Zhongting, resulting in a shortage of resources in the family.

But no matter how nervous, Huang Zhongting has never treated his grandson badly. There is nothing less that should be given to him.

Huang Conglong looked nearby and whispered, "hold it! Your grandfather's deadline is coming. At that time, you will be the only one among your grandchildren. "

"The throne of the future owner will still fall into the hands of our father and son. You must not leave a bad impression on him at this moment."

It turned out that they had been planning the day when the Yellow atrium would sit, in order to seize the position of the family.

"Well, for our future, I can't bear it." Huang wending gritted his teeth and insisted.

Grandpa doesn't like their father and son, but who makes him the best among his grandchildren?

Even if you don't like it, you will have to pinch your nose to pass the title of head of the house to your father and finally to him.

Now, try not to annoy the old man while he is still alive.

Just then, the servant's hurried voice came from a distance: "two adults, the villa leader is coming with the villa leader Baiyun."

Hearing the speech, they were overjoyed.

Huang wending was overjoyed and finally saved!

"Ding'er, remember what I said just now. Remember not to disappoint your grandpa." Huang Conglong told me.

Huang wending cheered up and nodded deeply: "don't worry, father, I'm the one who wants to achieve great things. Don't you know how to bear it?"

In this way, Huang Conglong put down his heart, shook his sleeve robe and looked forward to: "welcome the Baiyun villa leader together!"

One by one, they went towards the gate and took the initiative to meet the legendary leader of Baiyun villa( Tomorrow (9:30)