Tianlan Hotel, in the presidential suite on the top floor.

After Angison invited the ascetic monk to his room, the ascetic monk sat cross-legged on the ground, with his palms facing up, his back on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, as if the old monk had entered into meditation, he did not say a word.

Angichen opened his mouth and wanted to speak for a few times, but he didn't want to disturb the ascetic monk's cultivation. He had to give up and wait quietly to wait aside for the ascetic monk to finish meditation.

The night outside the window became more and more intense, and the cold moonlight poured down from the glass, exuding a bit of coolness.

After a long time, the ascetic monk opened his eyes slightly and stared at Angison with his eyes. However, the faint smile on his face was elusive. He said slowly: "Donor, I guess you are here for the Wuyun Mountain this time?"

When Angison heard this, his heart trembled and he said in surprise: "Is it too the master?"

He said in his heart that he did not see the wrong person! Although this ascetic monk's appearance is extremely disgusting, he does have a different identity and should not be underestimated!

The ascetic monk slowly stood up from the ground and said quietly: "Wuyun Mountain seems to be a place of right and wrong!"

When Angison heard this, his brows frowned tightly, and his face was full of doubts, "What does the master mean?"

"Donor, you know better than me!"

If the ascetic monk said meaningfully, he turned around and walked out of the suite.

Angichen stared at the ascetic monk's back as he left, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

After leaving Tianlan Hotel with anger, the three of Qingyun Sect found a place to settle down nearby.

But after Li Tianfan entered the room, he always sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

The two junior brothers behind him looked at Li Tianfan's expression timidly and whispered.

"Senior brother, you might be angry about the monk's affairs?"

"In my opinion, the monk is pretending to be a god. If he really knew the immortals in the sect, how could he end up in such a down-and-out situation?"

Li Tianfan frowned with a serious expression. He said after a long time, "Heqing, you should return to the sect immediately and report the monk's affairs to the immortals!"

When Zhang Heqing heard this, his eyes suddenly showed a puzzled look in his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, is it because of a monk?"

Li Hexi, who was standing aside, saw Li Tianfan frowning slightly when he heard this, and a cold light flashed across his face. He immediately became nervous and touched Zhang Heqing with his hands twice in panic.

But Zhang Heqing didn't notice it and still said, "I don't think there is any need to bother the immortals in this matter!"

"You know what a fuck!"

Li Tianfan was furious and stood up angrily. His face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost, which made people shivered with cold hair. He stared at Zhang Heqing fiercely and said sternly: "It would be fine if this monk was just a passing monk! If the master had been silent for many years, this trip to Wuyun Mountain would not be so smooth!"

Hearing this, Zhang Heqing's face froze, his eyes widened as if they were bigger than a copper bell, and his pupils flashed with horror, and he said in surprise: "No... it wouldn't be that coincidental, right?"

Li Hexi's expression also became extremely ugly.

This was the first time they followed Li Tianfan to do business, but they never thought they would meet the eminent monk who had been looking for for many years.
Chapter completed!