Chapter 112 Clearance
Seeing the golden armored guards at the Nantianmen, I couldn't help but be stunned. Li Yunyao whispered beside me: "The people from the Nantianmen will not attack us, right? This is fierce."
I took a deep breath and said, "It's hard to say."
Mu Yifei looked back at me and said, "Zhang Mu, don't worry, since you brought it by me, I will send you away safely. Besides, they should not be targeting you very much, but the monster in my hand."
As he said that, Mu Yifei shook the bag in his hand.
I whispered: "I can still tell who the breath is aimed at!"
Mu Yifei was stunned for a moment and did not speak, but continued walking forward with a bag.
Li Yunyao looked at me, I said to go over and take a look, and then walked forward. Li Yunyao did not hesitate at all and followed me immediately.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
When we arrived at the gate of the palace, the golden-armored guards surrounded us with a "calling" sound. Without waiting for me to say anything, a person slowly walked out of it. The man was not someone else, but Yan Wumu, who had received me before.
When Yan Wumu saw us, he smiled at us first, and then said, "Two junior brothers, please come in. The head of the sect has been waiting for you for a long time."
As he said that, Yan Wumu scolded the guards outside and said, "Don't you feel very rude to the guests in anger? Let me retreat aside."
The guards looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what was going on, and they all retreated one after another.
It seems that the plan for the Nantianmen has been temporarily adjusted.
If Yan Wumu didn't come out, these guards would really attack us. I could just feel the hostility on them, and even a murderous aura. Some of the guards had already had murderous intent.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little cold. When I came, I should ask my master for advice first. I just listened to Senior Zixing's words, and it seemed like I was a little rash.
When I thought so, Zi Xing in my mind said, "Your master is good, but it's too pedantic. Also, since I asked you to come, I have a way to ensure you are thorough. It's the same if I don't ask for advice from that old guy."
What's the same?
I asked Zixing in my consciousness.
But he didn't say anything.
We followed Yan Wumu into the gate and arrived at the Nantian Gate. It was a bit difficult for us to get off the road.
This time, Yan Wumu did not lead us to the Golden Palace last time, but took us around a few times and arrived in a garden, which was covered with a barrier, making the temperature here warm and suitable, as if it was spring.
The flowers and plants in this garden are also growing vigorously, and there is also an artificial lake that is not very large. The water is clear and you can see goldfish swimming around.
There was a pavilion next to the lake. In the pavilion was sitting an old man in white robe drinking tea. I recognized it at a glance. The man was the head of the Nantianmen.
We walked around the lake and along the pebbly path to the pavilion. Yan Wumu said, "Master, the head of the sect, has brought it."
The head of the Nantianmen still closed his eyes.
He raised his hand to Yan Wumu and said, "Okay, you go down, I'll have a tea with these three juniors and have a heart-to-heart talk!"
Yan Wumu nodded and left.
There is a stone table in the center of the pavilion, and there are three empty stone benches next to it. The old man with his eyes closed slowly said: "Sit down, this tea is just brewed, and it is a spiritual tea tree planted by our Nantianmen ourselves. Try it."
Mu Yifei sat down with the old man with his eyes closed. I thought for a while and sat down on the other side of the old man, and Li Yunyao sat down opposite him.
Mu Yifei sent the bag in his hand over there: "Master, this monster in the Demon Abyss..."
Before Mu Yifei could finish speaking, the old man with his eyes closed said, "Let it aside first, with your Tianwei watching, it can't run away."
Chapter completed!