Take the system to ancient times

The Tanlang Pavilion was still empty, and the three of them were the first to enter.

The fat monk and the thin Taoist priest went straight to the second and third seats on the left hand side. Obviously, they didn't sit casually, but each individual seat had a fixed number.

Xinghe followed and didn't know where to sit. Seeing that Xinghe was at a loss, the skinny Taoist pointed to the fourth row and said, "You can sit in the fourth row on the left and right, but this time you have chosen it, so it is not easy to change it at will in the future." .”

Hearing this, Xinghe didn't even think about it, and sat firmly beside the skinny Taoist priest, which was the fourth position from the left.

He stared blankly at the flickering flames on the opposite side, occasionally a cold light flashed on the weapon, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he rubbed against the skinny Taoist priest involuntarily.

The fat monk and the thin Taoist priest didn't notice these things, and the two of them were also quite nervous, although it was not the same thing as Xinghe's nervousness.

The fat monk also stared blankly at the other side, and after a while suddenly tugged at the corner of the thin Taoist priest's clothes: "How about it, do you have a clue?"

The skinny Taoist priest looked distressed, shook his head and did not answer.

Xinghe was distracted by the conversation between the two: "What's wrong?"

Both of them let out a long sigh.

Xinghe: I don’t know why, but it feels even more terrifying! ! ! !

Just as he was thinking, someone came in again, it was the blind man Zuo Dharma.

The skinny Taoist priest and the fat monk stood up and cupped their hands: "Left protector."

Xinghe followed suit, cupped his hands and said, "Left Protector."

The blind man nodded and hummed, and just as the three of Xinghe were about to sit down, they felt the sound of fast footsteps coming from outside, obviously someone ran over with light work.

Xinghe looked towards the door, and the red veil was faintly behind the white figure, and he was outside the door in the blink of an eye before he stabilized his figure.

The one wrapped in red gauze at the back is naturally Miss Hong Yao.

The white-clothed man in front was well-dressed, but he could tell that his clothes were of excellent quality, and most of them were decorated with gold and jade. The sword on his waist was also very gorgeous, and the gemstones on the scabbard were shining brightly, dazzling people's eyes.

And this person was tall, young and handsome. Standing with Hong Yao, he could be called handsome and beautiful.

Xinghe blinked.

With this appearance and attire, he looks like an elite child of a high school who loves luxury.

But when the skinny Taoist priest and the fat monk clasped their hands again and said "Right Protector", Xinghe realized how much he had missed, and hurriedly greeted him again.

Hong Yao followed behind, and waited for Xinghe to call her a saint, and pinched Xinghe's cheek with a smile: "Call me a saint of Lao Shizi, who in the Demon Cult doesn't know that my biological daughter was casually called by the leader to fool people? Sister."

Xinghe couldn't get rid of her fingers, so he had to call his sister bitterly before he was let go.

It's not a loss to call her sister, Hong Yao is almost fifty now, it's just that Zhou Tian's talent is good and he achieved it early, so he can maintain a young and beautiful appearance.And the sum of the days of Xinghe's two lifetimes will never exceed fifty. According to the age of this lifetime, being called an aunt, let alone a sister, is not considered a bad seniority.

Then, a few more people came over, and they were all the group who walked with Xinghe all the way.

Xinghe counted, and there was only one more right protector.

After these people also greeted each other, they sat down in turn.Xinghe also took two seats.

There were more people, although there were still few people talking, but Xinghe still felt a lot better, sitting on the seat rubbing his sore cheeks, and only then did he have a chance to be surprised.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw a chair in Dayong!

Chairs are much more comfortable to sit on than mats!

Such a good thing!Since it exists, why is it not popularized?

Xinghe wanted to ask Hong Yao, but seeing that everyone was quiet and silent, he didn't say anything.

However, because it was too quiet, Xinghe became nervous again.

...In the dark corner where the firelight can't reach, it always feels like something is about to move.

... as if sitting under a torch.

... I envy the leader's deeds so close to the torch.

Fortunately, such a quiet atmosphere didn't last long, and the leader of the Demon Cult, still dressed in black and wearing a mask, reappeared.

Xinghe didn't find out when the Demon Cult leader arrived. He only saw a door in Tanlang Pavilion, but the Demon Cult leader seemed to appear on that gilded chair suddenly. If it wasn't for the movement he made when he sat down, Xinghe couldn't even notice it.

"Master!" The six stood up and saluted respectfully, the leader of the Devil's Cult hummed and gestured for them to sit down.

This time, the leader of the Demon Cult did not speak in his ghostly voice, but in a normal, deep and magnetic tone, first said to the right protector: "Huan Huan, you didn't follow this trip, this time you don't go with me." Just listen."

The Right Protector in white clothes replied: "Yes."

Hearing the voice of the leader, Xinghe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In such an environment, if the leader still spoke in the voice of a ghost who was neither male nor female, he really couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't run out.

However, only halfway through this breath, Xinghe felt a chill rising from his tailbone, and was scared back by the leader of the Demon Cult.

After all, the leader of the Devil's Cult has sharp eyes and ears, and even though Xinghe's movements are slight, he still hears them clearly, so he swept over with a careless, murderous look that was obviously only a warning.

Xinghe immediately became honest.

The leader of the Demon Cult then called a name: "Daohe, you come first."

Having been traveling together for more than a month, Xinghe already knew the names of these people.Daohe is the dharma name of the fat monk, and the thin Taoist priest is a fake Taoist priest. He ran into the mountains and occupied a wild temple in order to escape military service in those years. Naturally, he has no dharma name.

Hong Yao is a girl from the local Miao family, and she also joined the Demon Cult since she was a child. Her real name is Hong Yao.

The blind man who protects Zuo only knows his surname Zhong. He has a very high status and seems to be a veteran of two dynasties. Even the leader of the Demon Cult calls him Uncle Zhong.

The fat monk said with a shiver, and got up tremblingly, he hesitated for a long time but couldn't speak.

He faltered below, the Demon Cult leader rested his left arm on the handle of the chair while leaning his head on his hand, maintaining this reclining posture and watching quietly, without saying a word.

Fat and Shang En ate for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, closed his eyes and shouted: "Qizhu, I... When you were fighting with Huashan old man, I didn't see clearly at all!... Didn't see clearly!...Look Clear...clear..."

This majestic voice spread across the world and echoed in the empty Tanlang Pavilion.

Only then did Xinghe know that the leader of the Demon Cult specially called them here. It turned out to be a summary meeting, and asked them to submit their impressions of "The Leader of the Demon Cult vs. Huayuan Ning", that is, their understanding of martial arts.

And it seems that he has to pay.

Demon leader: Is it easy for me to be a head teacher?Is it wrong to try every means to drag the grades of the students in the class?

Xinghe: ...Isn't there something like an exam, as a transfer student, shouldn't someone remind you? !Why do others have more than a month to review before the exam, but he only has a quarter of an hour?

fall!This is simply bullying transfer students! !

The bullied transfer student Xing Xiaohe sadly found that in such a gloomy environment like Tanlang Pavilion, let alone a quarter of an hour, let alone an hour, his mind would be blank all day long, okay? ! ! !

Xinghe's face was full of pride while his heart was blank, deeply feeling that today he would hand in a blank paper like the fat monk.

Will be ridiculed by Nasay! ! #### By this afternoon, I have been much better, and I can eat normally at dinner time.

Thank you for your concern, warm ^_^