Although Su Chi said that he would break up with his younger brother, he did not say anything unfavorable to Su Mu to others after he left.
The head of the sect might know about Su Mu's actions, but Su Chi pretended not to know if he didn't mention him, tacitly acquiescing that the little disciple named Qi Yan had gone astray and came back to harm Haoyuanzong.
After he urgently dealt with the matters in the sect, he pretended to be ignorant and ran to the Yunchen sect to be held accountable.
Under the instruction of the head of the Haoyuan Sect, Zi Qiancheng was detained in the Haoyuan Sect for a few days before being released.
He believed in Qi Yan in his heart, and immediately wrote several letters and sent them back to the Yunchen faction, explaining what happened here. Wronged.
But except for the head of the sect and Su Chi who are aware of the grievances between Su Mu and Qi Yan, outsiders don't know about it.
Therefore, under the constant pressure from the head of Haoyuan Sect, although the Yunchen faction did not fully agree with the head's words, they had to send people to look for him.
After all, the losses suffered by Haoyuanzong cannot be erased by just a few fluffy words, there must be someone who will take the blame.
The only plan for now is to get Qi Yan back as soon as possible, and the others are just taking one step at a time.
On the other side, Fang Yun snatched the last white dark pattern boot from the person who was placed on the table, put it on, stood up and straightened his collar.
A group of little demon cultivators waited eagerly for him to change his clothes, and immediately flattered and praised: "My lord is indeed handsome and handsome in Yushu Linfeng. After wearing this Haoyuanzong monk's uniform, you are upright and awe-inspiring. It's almost unreal. People look like dogs."
Fang Yun turned his eyes, looked sideways, stomped his feet to adjust his boots, and said lazily: "I'm really uneducated, and I can use wrong words to praise people."
The sycophant before was silent.
Another demon cultivator looked at the person on the table who had only one coat left and hadn't woken up, and asked cautiously: "My lord, what should we do with this person? How about this subordinate..."
After he finished speaking, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he made a suggestive gesture of wiping his neck, obviously intending to kill people and sell stolen goods.
"No." Fang Yun stopped him immediately, then picked up the jade tablet hanging on his waist, and looked around.
There are restrictions on this jade card, only the owner of the jade card can use it, it is useless for Fang Yun to keep it, and he can't mix into Haoyuanzong.
So after snatching the skin of Haoyuanzong, it doesn't matter what the monk will do when he wakes up.
Fang Yun replied: "Throw it out directly, throw it far away, he will leave when he wakes up."
After listening to Fang Yun's order, two demon cultivators came out, one carrying the head and the other the foot, obediently throwing them out.
Fang Yun tightened his girdle again, and after confirming that the attire looked docile and secure, he finally ordered: "Continue to inquire and don't stop, wait for me to come back."
All the little demon cultivators responded immediately.
Fang Yun closed his eyes slightly, and once again felt the trace of spirit that he had left for Qi Yan before, trying to control the slight movement of that trace of spirit.
At that time, he didn't have the time to hand over a large strand of soul to the other party in such a short time, and he didn't have that much energy himself, and secondly, he was worried about being discovered by others.
Therefore, Fang Yun handed over to Qi Yan, the soul stored in the small rattle, in fact, there is only a faint trace, so weak that Fang Yun can barely find it when Qi Yan shakes it.
And when the rattle was lying quietly in Qi Yan's hands, Fang Yun could only shake it a little at most to remind the other party that he was looking for him.
But he had tried many times before, but he never got a response.I don't know if the person on the other end didn't feel it or for some other reason, they didn't give any response.
And the little demon cultivators couldn't bring back any useful information in a short period of time, so Fang Yun could only go out in person, trying to find out the news from the monks of Haoyuanzong outside.
After Fang Yun concentrated for a moment, seeing that the other party did not give any feedback, he frowned and opened his eyes: "It's not too late, I'm leaving now."
After speaking, he hurriedly left the tavern.
He stared into the air for a while, the weather was clear at this time, and he could see very far with his eyesight.
After waiting for a while, he saw a sword light in the distance, probably a monk of Haoyuanzong was controlling the sword.After seeing it clearly, Fang Yun immediately raised his hand and waved his sword, and Yu Jian followed.
It is unlikely that Qi Yan is still hiding in the place that the monks of Haoyuanzong have patrolled. If those disciples can let the person they want to find just under their noses but fail to find it, it would be too wasteful.
At this time, following them is the most time-saving way.
After Fang Yun followed Yujian not far or near for more than half an hour, he saw monks from the Haoyuan Sect and Yunchen Sect gathered below, so he gave up the monks who were still in front of Yujian, and fell directly .
This small group of monks was sitting at the tea stall beside the official road, drinking tea and resting, gathering together in groups of three or four, not talking much to each other.
Clearly no interest in gossiping with each other during breaks.
When Fang Yun saw them, he strode over immediately. When he got close, he clasped his fists at the Haoyuan Sect disciples who were gathered together, and shouted with a smile: "Senior brother!"
For a while, the monks at the tea stand heard the words and looked over, but they didn't know who he was calling for a while.
Seeing that the disciples of the Yunchen sect also turned to look at him, Fang Yun cupped his hands and shouted cheerfully: "Senior brother!"
He has a gentle and good-looking appearance, and he is very approachable when he smiles, and he looks like a family member.At this time, he directly chatted with the monks of the Yunchen sect carelessly, and no one wanted to humiliate him for a while.
Yun Chen's disciples nodded slightly, and each looked away.
Seeing him walking towards the tea table, a disciple of Haoyuanzong also showed a smile, responded to his greeting just now, and also called out: "Junior brother."
Fang Yun found an empty seat, sat down without looking outside, and blended in with them.
After fanning himself with his hands, he glanced around, and broke the silence with a word, with a harmless face, he asked in a daze: "Hey, senior brother, what happened recently? Why have you seen the seniors go out and come and go more frequently in the past few days?"
As soon as Fang Yun said this, he watched several disciples look away, lowered their eyes and remained silent, obviously not wanting to discuss this matter at this moment.
Seeing that they wanted to keep their mouths shut, Fang Yun asked again, "What's the matter, brother?"
When he took his seat earlier, the disciples sitting beside him had already seen clearly the jade plaque on his waist, knowing that he was young.
In addition, he looked so harmless and innocent to humans and animals, so he was forgiven for not picking the right time to speak.
So the disciple next to him just frowned, and asked back: "Your brother, you never heard anything?"
"I have heard some." Fang Yun nodded with a smile, with a little joy in his tone, "Although I have heard some from other senior brothers, but I have just returned from a trip these few days, and I don't know exactly what happened , so I want to come over and have a look. If the brothers can use me, I also want to do my part for the brothers."
The disciple next to him laughed when he heard the words, and agreed: "It's good for the younger brother to think so."
Fang Yun saw that although the other party answered his own words, he didn't even have the slightest desire to explain it, so he raised his eyebrows in a subtle way, and continued to ask: "...Then senior brother, have you been caught?"
The disciple on the opposite side shook his head, indicating no.
"How could it be?" Fang Yun showed surprise, and raised his voice, "What is he capable of? I saw that in the past four or five days, many senior brothers have been rushing about this matter, how come he hasn't been found yet?" ?”
The disciples of the Yunchen Sect not far away heard this, and frowned impatiently, but they didn't say anything about it.
The disciple next to him lowered his voice and reminded him, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)."
But Fang Yun couldn't really calm down and not ask around.After being silent for a while, he asked again in a low voice: "Brother, what's the explanation?"
A disciple said: "Don't ask random questions."
Fang Yun didn't know what to do and then asked: "Why?"
There are a hundred thousand whys, and the appearance of not giving up without asking the end is like a curious baby.
"He has cultivated some heresy and evil skills, which are quite unpredictable and not so easy to catch." The monk on the opposite side replied simply, "You can see what he did earlier."
Fang Yun's eyes sparkled: "What?"
"What else can it be?" The disciple said along the way, "Escaped from my sect, and no one was alarmed."
After hearing this, Fang Yun exclaimed, "Oh", "That's quite amazing."
Fang Yun then asked again: "Since he has practiced evil skills so well, it must be very difficult. It should be difficult to find him. Even if he fails to find him, he will attack him. I don't know how it is going now."
The disciple next to him saw that he was a little nervous and seemed a little scared, so he smiled and replied: "Although the evil kung fu is powerful, it is just relying on unpredictable. A senior brother had bumped into him earlier. Several people Siege him, beat him to serious injuries, but let him run away, and now we can only confirm that he has indeed fled to this side."
Fang Yun grasped the key point in his words.
Has been severely injured...
"However, since he has been seriously injured, we may not be able to fight if we find him, so don't worry about it, Junior Brother."
The voice of communication between them is not loud, but it is not small for monks.
Before Fang Yun could ask any more casually, the group of monks from the Yunchen sect beside him had already had a seizure.
One of the disciples put the tea bowl heavily on the wooden table, and with a bit of coldness in his tone, he took the lead in mocking: "Don't just say that someone is a trainee as soon as someone runs under your nose." Why don’t you think about whether your sect is negligent in control?”
The Haoyuan Sect disciple who was sitting opposite Fang Yun also felt an evil fire in his heart, and threw the tea bowl out: "Brother, what are you talking about!"
The disciple next to him was afraid that he would go up and pinch him, so he immediately held him down.
Disciple Yunchen snorted coldly, and although he didn't say anything more, the irony was self-evident.
Fang Yun then heard Haoyuanzong's disciple say again: "He practiced evil skills and sorcery, we saw it with our own eyes that day."
Disciple Yunchen heard this, and came back sarcastically: "Evil skills and sorcery? Did he ever hurt people? Did he leave any evidence? Now it really depends on the words of the juniors."
For a while, swords were drawn.
It was only then that Fang Yun realized why they had apparently gathered together for tea, but they didn't see each other talking, so that was the reason.
Although the conflicts at this time were all caused by Fang Yun asking questions, Fang Yun was both good-looking and comfortable. In addition to looking gentle and polite, he also had his own personality. An indescribable aura always makes people around him inexplicably feel good and trust him.
So no one wanted to accuse him of anything.
The disciple next to Fang Yun saw that although the two of them seemed like fighting cocks and could be pinched together immediately, they still had a sense of proportion and did not fight, and they only quarreled across the table, so they lowered their eyes and did not try to persuade them.
He turned to the side, got closer, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother doesn't know something. Yunchen disciples have always had high eyesight and don't think much of our Haoyuanzong. But this time it happened that their disciples had problems. They Privately, I don’t want to admit our words. This is their painful foot, brother, you just asked too much. Originally, it’s okay for the brothers to explain it to you in detail at other times, but talking about it beside disciple Yunchen That’s how it will be.”
Fang Yun nodded: "I see."
"We don't know anything about the evil skills he cultivated, let alone guess where he escaped. The place is too big, and we don't have enough manpower." The disciple said again, "Junior, if I have a lot of free time these days, so if you want to search and hunt with us, that’s okay, we’ll set off later. But junior brother, be careful, don’t be so outspoken.”
Fang Yun saw that the other party had pulled him into the group so easily, and immediately responded, "Don't worry, senior brother, now that I know, I will never talk nonsense again."
Seeing that he was well-behaved, the disciple nodded in agreement.
In the afternoon of this day, another dark carriage approached Haoyuanzong along the official road.
The carriage looked a little plain, and it wasn't too conspicuous.But the horses pulling the cart were not ordinary horses, but the hybrid offspring of monsters and horses, and they moved extremely fast.
This kind of horse with some monster blood has always been very difficult to breed, and it is hard to find a fortune, but this carriage is pulled by four such horses in one go, which shows that the people in it are either rich or noble.
The carriage arrived in front of the gate of Haoyuanzong Mountain, but the people in the carriage did not get out of the carriage, but lifted the curtain and handed out a document.
The protruding cuffs are large purple sleeves, and the bronzing pattern on the cuffs is very exquisite, which looks very luxurious.
After the disciple guarding the mountain gate took a closer look, he let them go without checking the people in the car.
Along the way, some young disciples looked at it, full of curiosity, they pointed directly and asked, "Why can he come in with a carriage!"
The monks in the Haoyuan Sect usually rely on their swords to get in and out, but the visiting mortals usually have no way to get in, even if they come in, they all rely on walking, so driving a horse-drawn carriage looks very strange.
The older disciple next to him took a glance, but he saw the decorations on the saddle and the small lantern hanging above the shaft at a glance.
The disciple replied, "Of course the relatives of the emperor can come here in a carriage."
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感谢在2019-11-2415:18:39~2019-11-2504:34:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: the boss came with a dozen snow cakes;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Embrace Plato 137 bottles; Axie 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The head of the sect might know about Su Mu's actions, but Su Chi pretended not to know if he didn't mention him, tacitly acquiescing that the little disciple named Qi Yan had gone astray and came back to harm Haoyuanzong.
After he urgently dealt with the matters in the sect, he pretended to be ignorant and ran to the Yunchen sect to be held accountable.
Under the instruction of the head of the Haoyuan Sect, Zi Qiancheng was detained in the Haoyuan Sect for a few days before being released.
He believed in Qi Yan in his heart, and immediately wrote several letters and sent them back to the Yunchen faction, explaining what happened here. Wronged.
But except for the head of the sect and Su Chi who are aware of the grievances between Su Mu and Qi Yan, outsiders don't know about it.
Therefore, under the constant pressure from the head of Haoyuan Sect, although the Yunchen faction did not fully agree with the head's words, they had to send people to look for him.
After all, the losses suffered by Haoyuanzong cannot be erased by just a few fluffy words, there must be someone who will take the blame.
The only plan for now is to get Qi Yan back as soon as possible, and the others are just taking one step at a time.
On the other side, Fang Yun snatched the last white dark pattern boot from the person who was placed on the table, put it on, stood up and straightened his collar.
A group of little demon cultivators waited eagerly for him to change his clothes, and immediately flattered and praised: "My lord is indeed handsome and handsome in Yushu Linfeng. After wearing this Haoyuanzong monk's uniform, you are upright and awe-inspiring. It's almost unreal. People look like dogs."
Fang Yun turned his eyes, looked sideways, stomped his feet to adjust his boots, and said lazily: "I'm really uneducated, and I can use wrong words to praise people."
The sycophant before was silent.
Another demon cultivator looked at the person on the table who had only one coat left and hadn't woken up, and asked cautiously: "My lord, what should we do with this person? How about this subordinate..."
After he finished speaking, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he made a suggestive gesture of wiping his neck, obviously intending to kill people and sell stolen goods.
"No." Fang Yun stopped him immediately, then picked up the jade tablet hanging on his waist, and looked around.
There are restrictions on this jade card, only the owner of the jade card can use it, it is useless for Fang Yun to keep it, and he can't mix into Haoyuanzong.
So after snatching the skin of Haoyuanzong, it doesn't matter what the monk will do when he wakes up.
Fang Yun replied: "Throw it out directly, throw it far away, he will leave when he wakes up."
After listening to Fang Yun's order, two demon cultivators came out, one carrying the head and the other the foot, obediently throwing them out.
Fang Yun tightened his girdle again, and after confirming that the attire looked docile and secure, he finally ordered: "Continue to inquire and don't stop, wait for me to come back."
All the little demon cultivators responded immediately.
Fang Yun closed his eyes slightly, and once again felt the trace of spirit that he had left for Qi Yan before, trying to control the slight movement of that trace of spirit.
At that time, he didn't have the time to hand over a large strand of soul to the other party in such a short time, and he didn't have that much energy himself, and secondly, he was worried about being discovered by others.
Therefore, Fang Yun handed over to Qi Yan, the soul stored in the small rattle, in fact, there is only a faint trace, so weak that Fang Yun can barely find it when Qi Yan shakes it.
And when the rattle was lying quietly in Qi Yan's hands, Fang Yun could only shake it a little at most to remind the other party that he was looking for him.
But he had tried many times before, but he never got a response.I don't know if the person on the other end didn't feel it or for some other reason, they didn't give any response.
And the little demon cultivators couldn't bring back any useful information in a short period of time, so Fang Yun could only go out in person, trying to find out the news from the monks of Haoyuanzong outside.
After Fang Yun concentrated for a moment, seeing that the other party did not give any feedback, he frowned and opened his eyes: "It's not too late, I'm leaving now."
After speaking, he hurriedly left the tavern.
He stared into the air for a while, the weather was clear at this time, and he could see very far with his eyesight.
After waiting for a while, he saw a sword light in the distance, probably a monk of Haoyuanzong was controlling the sword.After seeing it clearly, Fang Yun immediately raised his hand and waved his sword, and Yu Jian followed.
It is unlikely that Qi Yan is still hiding in the place that the monks of Haoyuanzong have patrolled. If those disciples can let the person they want to find just under their noses but fail to find it, it would be too wasteful.
At this time, following them is the most time-saving way.
After Fang Yun followed Yujian not far or near for more than half an hour, he saw monks from the Haoyuan Sect and Yunchen Sect gathered below, so he gave up the monks who were still in front of Yujian, and fell directly .
This small group of monks was sitting at the tea stall beside the official road, drinking tea and resting, gathering together in groups of three or four, not talking much to each other.
Clearly no interest in gossiping with each other during breaks.
When Fang Yun saw them, he strode over immediately. When he got close, he clasped his fists at the Haoyuan Sect disciples who were gathered together, and shouted with a smile: "Senior brother!"
For a while, the monks at the tea stand heard the words and looked over, but they didn't know who he was calling for a while.
Seeing that the disciples of the Yunchen sect also turned to look at him, Fang Yun cupped his hands and shouted cheerfully: "Senior brother!"
He has a gentle and good-looking appearance, and he is very approachable when he smiles, and he looks like a family member.At this time, he directly chatted with the monks of the Yunchen sect carelessly, and no one wanted to humiliate him for a while.
Yun Chen's disciples nodded slightly, and each looked away.
Seeing him walking towards the tea table, a disciple of Haoyuanzong also showed a smile, responded to his greeting just now, and also called out: "Junior brother."
Fang Yun found an empty seat, sat down without looking outside, and blended in with them.
After fanning himself with his hands, he glanced around, and broke the silence with a word, with a harmless face, he asked in a daze: "Hey, senior brother, what happened recently? Why have you seen the seniors go out and come and go more frequently in the past few days?"
As soon as Fang Yun said this, he watched several disciples look away, lowered their eyes and remained silent, obviously not wanting to discuss this matter at this moment.
Seeing that they wanted to keep their mouths shut, Fang Yun asked again, "What's the matter, brother?"
When he took his seat earlier, the disciples sitting beside him had already seen clearly the jade plaque on his waist, knowing that he was young.
In addition, he looked so harmless and innocent to humans and animals, so he was forgiven for not picking the right time to speak.
So the disciple next to him just frowned, and asked back: "Your brother, you never heard anything?"
"I have heard some." Fang Yun nodded with a smile, with a little joy in his tone, "Although I have heard some from other senior brothers, but I have just returned from a trip these few days, and I don't know exactly what happened , so I want to come over and have a look. If the brothers can use me, I also want to do my part for the brothers."
The disciple next to him laughed when he heard the words, and agreed: "It's good for the younger brother to think so."
Fang Yun saw that although the other party answered his own words, he didn't even have the slightest desire to explain it, so he raised his eyebrows in a subtle way, and continued to ask: "...Then senior brother, have you been caught?"
The disciple on the opposite side shook his head, indicating no.
"How could it be?" Fang Yun showed surprise, and raised his voice, "What is he capable of? I saw that in the past four or five days, many senior brothers have been rushing about this matter, how come he hasn't been found yet?" ?”
The disciples of the Yunchen Sect not far away heard this, and frowned impatiently, but they didn't say anything about it.
The disciple next to him lowered his voice and reminded him, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)."
But Fang Yun couldn't really calm down and not ask around.After being silent for a while, he asked again in a low voice: "Brother, what's the explanation?"
A disciple said: "Don't ask random questions."
Fang Yun didn't know what to do and then asked: "Why?"
There are a hundred thousand whys, and the appearance of not giving up without asking the end is like a curious baby.
"He has cultivated some heresy and evil skills, which are quite unpredictable and not so easy to catch." The monk on the opposite side replied simply, "You can see what he did earlier."
Fang Yun's eyes sparkled: "What?"
"What else can it be?" The disciple said along the way, "Escaped from my sect, and no one was alarmed."
After hearing this, Fang Yun exclaimed, "Oh", "That's quite amazing."
Fang Yun then asked again: "Since he has practiced evil skills so well, it must be very difficult. It should be difficult to find him. Even if he fails to find him, he will attack him. I don't know how it is going now."
The disciple next to him saw that he was a little nervous and seemed a little scared, so he smiled and replied: "Although the evil kung fu is powerful, it is just relying on unpredictable. A senior brother had bumped into him earlier. Several people Siege him, beat him to serious injuries, but let him run away, and now we can only confirm that he has indeed fled to this side."
Fang Yun grasped the key point in his words.
Has been severely injured...
"However, since he has been seriously injured, we may not be able to fight if we find him, so don't worry about it, Junior Brother."
The voice of communication between them is not loud, but it is not small for monks.
Before Fang Yun could ask any more casually, the group of monks from the Yunchen sect beside him had already had a seizure.
One of the disciples put the tea bowl heavily on the wooden table, and with a bit of coldness in his tone, he took the lead in mocking: "Don't just say that someone is a trainee as soon as someone runs under your nose." Why don’t you think about whether your sect is negligent in control?”
The Haoyuan Sect disciple who was sitting opposite Fang Yun also felt an evil fire in his heart, and threw the tea bowl out: "Brother, what are you talking about!"
The disciple next to him was afraid that he would go up and pinch him, so he immediately held him down.
Disciple Yunchen snorted coldly, and although he didn't say anything more, the irony was self-evident.
Fang Yun then heard Haoyuanzong's disciple say again: "He practiced evil skills and sorcery, we saw it with our own eyes that day."
Disciple Yunchen heard this, and came back sarcastically: "Evil skills and sorcery? Did he ever hurt people? Did he leave any evidence? Now it really depends on the words of the juniors."
For a while, swords were drawn.
It was only then that Fang Yun realized why they had apparently gathered together for tea, but they didn't see each other talking, so that was the reason.
Although the conflicts at this time were all caused by Fang Yun asking questions, Fang Yun was both good-looking and comfortable. In addition to looking gentle and polite, he also had his own personality. An indescribable aura always makes people around him inexplicably feel good and trust him.
So no one wanted to accuse him of anything.
The disciple next to Fang Yun saw that although the two of them seemed like fighting cocks and could be pinched together immediately, they still had a sense of proportion and did not fight, and they only quarreled across the table, so they lowered their eyes and did not try to persuade them.
He turned to the side, got closer, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother doesn't know something. Yunchen disciples have always had high eyesight and don't think much of our Haoyuanzong. But this time it happened that their disciples had problems. They Privately, I don’t want to admit our words. This is their painful foot, brother, you just asked too much. Originally, it’s okay for the brothers to explain it to you in detail at other times, but talking about it beside disciple Yunchen That’s how it will be.”
Fang Yun nodded: "I see."
"We don't know anything about the evil skills he cultivated, let alone guess where he escaped. The place is too big, and we don't have enough manpower." The disciple said again, "Junior, if I have a lot of free time these days, so if you want to search and hunt with us, that’s okay, we’ll set off later. But junior brother, be careful, don’t be so outspoken.”
Fang Yun saw that the other party had pulled him into the group so easily, and immediately responded, "Don't worry, senior brother, now that I know, I will never talk nonsense again."
Seeing that he was well-behaved, the disciple nodded in agreement.
In the afternoon of this day, another dark carriage approached Haoyuanzong along the official road.
The carriage looked a little plain, and it wasn't too conspicuous.But the horses pulling the cart were not ordinary horses, but the hybrid offspring of monsters and horses, and they moved extremely fast.
This kind of horse with some monster blood has always been very difficult to breed, and it is hard to find a fortune, but this carriage is pulled by four such horses in one go, which shows that the people in it are either rich or noble.
The carriage arrived in front of the gate of Haoyuanzong Mountain, but the people in the carriage did not get out of the carriage, but lifted the curtain and handed out a document.
The protruding cuffs are large purple sleeves, and the bronzing pattern on the cuffs is very exquisite, which looks very luxurious.
After the disciple guarding the mountain gate took a closer look, he let them go without checking the people in the car.
Along the way, some young disciples looked at it, full of curiosity, they pointed directly and asked, "Why can he come in with a carriage!"
The monks in the Haoyuan Sect usually rely on their swords to get in and out, but the visiting mortals usually have no way to get in, even if they come in, they all rely on walking, so driving a horse-drawn carriage looks very strange.
The older disciple next to him took a glance, but he saw the decorations on the saddle and the small lantern hanging above the shaft at a glance.
The disciple replied, "Of course the relatives of the emperor can come here in a carriage."
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感谢在2019-11-2415:18:39~2019-11-2504:34:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: the boss came with a dozen snow cakes;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Embrace Plato 137 bottles; Axie 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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