The Great Sage's Holy Son

He was about to leave when he was stopped.

Good, he could use the excuse that Yuan San was not around, and then discreetly find a way to see if he could find that young master of the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng root.

After that, he would find Yuan San again.

He was truly annoyed.

He looked at the young master's son and the son who had been used by the concubine.

At this moment, Yuan Xiu Bo was walking with him, and he no longer had to worry about Yuan San's arrogance.

Yuan Xiu Bo's strength was no less than Yuan San's.

But Yuan San was not a simple person. He also knew Yuan Xiu Bo, and as long as he made a move, Yuan San would have to flee in disgrace.

Yuan San did not dare to defy his fate.

If he wanted to return to the capital, he would have to join the Heavenly Emperor's family.

Whether it was Yuan Xiu Bo or Yuan Qing He, they would not be able to swallow this breath.

Yuan Qing He put his hand on Yuan Xiu Bo's shoulder and smiled, "Since that's the case, then little brother, I'll go with you."

Yuan Xiu Bo stood silently beside him. Yuan Qing He patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go."

However, to their surprise, Yuan Qing He suddenly refused, "It's all my fault. I was just sneaking back for a visit. If my father sees me, you will be in danger."

"The family is not in the capital, and they don't expect you to be here? Tell father, father will protect him." Yuan Xiu Bo couldn't stand anyone coveting the woman he had long decided on. His eyes flashed with a murderous intent.

"Wait for you to tell me..." Yuan Qing He smiled in his heart, but his face remained impassive. "Yuan Xiu Bo, you can't even compare to him. He is the adopted son of the King of the Demon Race, Yu Xiao, and the other is the Demon King of the Heavenly Demon Race."

"Oh?" Yuan Xiu Bo was stunned.

"Yu Xiao, he doesn't need to worry. After all, he was long ago adopted by the King of the Demon Race."

Even if he was, the King of the Demon Race, Long Yu, would not know.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to do anything to him.

Unless he was willing to give up his entire life as the King of the Demon Race and his position.

But Yuan Shen was in the Heavenly Demon Race's territory for thousands of years. If he really had a body, he was not a weakling.

"Then tell me, Yuan Shen, how did you offend that person?"

Yuan Qing He smiled and said, "It's a long story. I offended his son, and that's a long story..."

He recounted the story of meeting Yuan San and entering the capital, and the oath they made to help each other. He did not expect that Yu Xiao would be involved in Yuan San's affairs.

However, Yuan San was not only not sad, but he also relied on him because of this.

This way, he would not be able to escape Yuan Xiu Bo's pursuit and the consumption of the poison.

For a year, he didn't know why he wanted to kill him.

He thought he had taught Yuan San a lesson, and that it was during the process of teaching him a lesson that he had revealed Yuan San's second secret, which had reached his father's ears, and he guessed that his father might be planning something against Yuan San.

This was the reason for his escape...

Yuan Qing He looked at his bulging chest and said, "Little brother, you don't have to worry about it. If you are not here, I will not care about you anymore."

Yuan Xiu Bo was silent, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. "Don't worry, with father here, Yuan Shen will not do anything to you."

If Yuan Shen was not here, then perhaps he could only rely on the weak Yuan Qing He to seek revenge. But Yuan Shen had adopted children, which was different.

Yuan Qing He was the woman Yuan Xiu Bo had decided on in his heart.

If Yuan Shen dared to touch Yuan Qing He, he would cripple Yuan Shen and Yuan San.

He would not let anyone compare to him.

At most, all the people in the capital would be buried with Yuan San.

Or perhaps, he would directly expose his adopted son's identity to the world and let them judge.

Yuan Xiu Bo was relieved and his heart was filled with peace. Only then could he relax and enjoy the romance.

However, Yuan Qing He had been in hiding for three years and did not know what that little brat Yuan San had been up to.

He actually started to find him.

He had been in love with Yuan San for three years, and had directly broken through the five-thousand-year-old Great Heaven Gate.

But the sense of accomplishment was only -60, and it didn't go down.

Yuan Qing He felt that his heart was not calm.

Could it be that the young man's talent was not as good as his?

If he could not show his talent, Yuan San would have found him long ago.

After all, he knew what had happened in the previous life. The people outside were all insignificant. As long as the son of the Emperor and Empress could explore the world, and then pass through the Heavenly Demon Race to let the people know that Yuan Qing He had betrayed the King of the Demon Race and arranged for the old man to be buried.

After passing through the Heavenly Demon Race, he found the King's mother and then passed through the Divine Medicine Courtyard to find Yuan Xiu Bo.

Yuan Qing He guessed that it was because he had previously encountered Yuan San, and under Yuan San's instigation, he had "covered" him.

The golden scales were the scales of the dragon, and the dragon's scales were the scales of the dragon.

However, fortunately, Zhang Jin was still alive.

Fortunately, Xiao Fengsan was able to provide that kind of medicinal soup, and he was still very proud.

To know that the five thousand catties of dragon meat were enough to be considered a top-tier ingredient.

It's just that I don't know what Xiao Fengsan is up to.

Fortunately, it was very clear.

In fact, it was exactly what Mu Qinghe had expected.

Chen San was very depressed recently.

Or rather, since Mu Qinghe appeared, his depression had stopped.

At first, he entered the imperial city, and Mu Qinghe stopped him and invited Xiao Feng.

When he heard Mu Qinghe say that, Xiao Feng took the initiative to ask for the medicinal soup, and the two of them had a good chat.

Afterward, he treated Xiao Feng as his wife, and the two of them were in the imperial city and Mu Qinghe was busy with the affairs of Xiao Feng. When he returned to the imperial hospital, Mu Qinghe had already handed over the affairs of Xiao Feng's father to him. He also ate five thousand catties of food. The two of them were still in the old man's study.

Fortunately, it was good that Xiao Feng had been away from the old man for so long that he had disappeared.

Originally, he owed his life to Mu Huguo.

After completing the task, it didn't take long for him to be reminded of his fate again.

I don't know when it started, but his own height was not high.

Fortunately, it had completely stopped growing.

After entering the imperial city with Mu Qinghe, the little girl who was not much shorter than him before had already surpassed him.

At first, he thought it was because he was looking for ingredients every day and was too tired to keep up. Moreover, the girl was also very strong and her father was a male.

So he didn't care, he just ate more meat every day.

It wasn't until a year later that Xiao Feng was already a head taller than him, and he had no hope of growing taller.

Now Chen San couldn't sit still anymore. After thinking for a while, he was sure that he had been poisoned and went to the imperial city to find a doctor. As a result, he ran all over the imperial city. Fortunately, all the doctors said that his height was very healthy and there was no problem.

Finally, he went to find Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's solution was that he was busy every day and worked hard (looking for ingredients), which affected his height growth.

Mu Qinghe didn't forget to wake up early every day and practice in the courtyard, using Mu Qinghe's height as a negative example to teach him.

Chen San was the same as Mu Qinghe's apprentice, and he was also working hard.

Following Xiao Feng's arrangement, he put all his energy into cultivation.

Originally, he thought that his height would return to normal and grow. It had been another year, and his spiritual power had broken through to twenty-seven. He had already reached the second level, and his height had grown significantly. It had already surpassed his father's shoulders.

Chen San, who couldn't sit still anymore, ran to find a doctor again. He was sure that his height had no problem, and he went back to find the old doctor Xiao Feng again.

Xiao Feng's answer was to increase the amount of medicine for the second level of spiritual power.

Mu Qinghe also gave him some supplements that had some spiritual power, and he looked like those little guys whose height was not much different from his.

Xiao Feng also said that after the second level of spiritual power, the spiritual power would grow faster.

Chen San finally realized that he had been tricked by Xiao Feng. He had already used his own spiritual power to cultivate the spiritual power of the dragon, and he had successfully controlled the dragon's spiritual power, choosing to believe Xiao Feng.

It was only in these three years that his spiritual power had reached twenty-seven.

And his spiritual power had reached twenty-nine, and Xiao Feng was already one meter seventy-seven. He was still only one meter thirty-three.

At this point, he finally admitted that he could no longer grow taller.

Chen San finally gave up.

At that time, his father had also come up with a new solution, using Xiao Feng's words.

That was something he had already expected. He just didn't want Chen San to suffer in pain. So he had been hiding it. And the reason why his father was not tall was also very simple. That was because Mu Qinghe and Chen San were one, and Mu Qinghe's hand was too much, and it was passed on to his roots. Therefore, he was not allowed to grow tall.

But fortunately, Chen San's teaching method was still cultivated, so it did not affect his cultivation.

But his height was indeed a fundamental problem.

It was precisely because of this that Chen San had not been to Mu Qinghe for the past two years.

It was only because Chen San used Xiao Feng's method that Mu Qinghe, who was eighteen years old, had already died due to the side effects of taking too many medicinal materials.

This was also the reason why Chen San had a good impression of Mu Qinghe's 60-year-old ancestor.

After all, when his own relatives died, they often shed tears, and you would understand.

It was just that Chen San was afraid that if you died, he would also be sad.

So his good feelings had never been the same.

ps: This world can only update every day, and it can exceed one thousand words. It will not affect the update, and the follow-up will be less. From now on, I can only update three thousand words at a time. Six thousand words per day.