Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

Compared with the first floor, the third floor is very clean and tidy. There is a hall here, and there is a stove burning in the hall. There are various seats and round tables in the center, which looks like a special place for meetings.

The most important thing is that it is not cold at all, and it even looks a little hot because of the strong fire.

Perhaps because she felt a little hot, Hu Jiujiu took off the cotton robes wrapped around her body, and Diemeng also took off several robes.

The three found a seat and sat down. At this time, the young man had already made a pot of tea and came to the third floor.

When he saw Hu Jiujiu in a cool short skirt, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he staggered and almost overturned the tea.

Just now, because Hu Jiujiu was wrapped in a cotton robe, only a pair of eyes were exposed, so she couldn't see her face.

But at this time, the latter was only wearing a cool short skirt, and his slender and round legs were exposed in the air, which seemed out of place with the environment here.

She looks extremely beautiful, she looks like a girl, but she has an enviable beauty and appearance, which is fatal to those who work here all year round.

The man forcibly calmed down the shock in his heart and poured tea for the three of them one by one. When he looked at Hu Jiujiu, he felt that his breath was much hotter.

"I didn't expect the elder to be so young and beautiful. I'm being rude."

After noticing that he was being impolite, the man said to Hu Jiujiu respectfully, and immediately introduced himself.

"Under the name of the road, I was appointed by the Holy Land to assist Elder Li. At the same time, I am also a direct disciple of the Second Elder. I have just graduated under his guidance."

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and when he talked about the direct disciple and the second elder, there was an indescribable glory on his face, and he was obviously very satisfied with his identity.

"Well, it's not bad, at least the golden core has been condensed."

Hu Jiujiu took a sip of tea and said bluntly.

The name of this road is Jindan rank seven, and it looks like he is in his thirties. At this age, reaching this level of cultivation can only be regarded as average.

Compared with the direct disciples recruited by their Qingyu Holy Land pavilion masters, the road names really don't have much of a reputation. It can be seen that the talents of Ziwei Holy Land disciples are generally weaker than Qingyu Holy Land.

"Forehead……"

I don't know if Hu Jiujiu is praising him or what, an awkward smile appeared on Lu Ming's face.

It must not be easy for someone to become an elder of their Ziwei Holy Land, or even have an elder order, and it is reasonable to be able to tell at a glance that he is in the Golden Core Realm.

But what made him curious was what was the identity of this beautiful girl in front of him?It looks like he's only twenty, how did he get the elder's order?
What is the level of cultivation?
Thinking of this, he tentatively asked: "Elder, two guests, did the Holy Lord appoint you to come here?"

"Hehe, he can't assign me."

As soon as the words fell, the corner of Hu Jiujiu's mouth curled into a sneer.

"Yes, yes, so why are you here this time?"

"You don't have to worry about that, let's talk about the Black Dragon Mercenary Group, did you find out something that attracted them?"

Hu Jiujiu didn't intend to explain too much in front of him, so he asked another topic.

As she spoke, she glanced at Tang Yin beside her again, only to find that he was sitting on the chair with his fingers crossed and seemed to be thinking about something, so she didn't bother.

"This...we did investigate something, but the Black Dragon Mercenary Group didn't make it clear, they just wanted to take away our latest investigation results, and asked to use our power to find the ancient cold spring."

"Don't the Black Dragon Mercenary Group know that you are a subsidiary force of the Ziwei Holy Land? They are so bold and dare to attack you?"

Hu Jiujiu asked again.

But Lu Ming just shook his head and said he didn't know, and Diemeng, who had been silent by the side, spoke.

"Jiujiu, Tang Yin, do you think that the Black Dragon Mercenary Group came here on the orders of others? Otherwise, even if they have acquaintances in the dynasty, it is unlikely that they would dare to oppose Ziwei Holy Land."

"Probably."

This is exactly what Hu Jiujiu thought in his heart, and the people who supported the Black Dragon Mercenary Corps behind that were definitely not weak, and they might be the royal family of the Hanmeng Dynasty!

The scene suddenly fell silent. At this moment, another middle-aged man limped up the stairs. He could vaguely see the gauze hidden under his cotton robe and the smell of medicine emanating from his body.

"I don't know that the elder is here in person, but Liang Hu, the elder of the outer sect of Xia Ziwei Holy Land, will give you a salute and make amends."

Liang Hu planned to kneel down as he said that, but before his knees touched the ground, he was lifted up by a gentle wind.

His face was as pale as paper, his lips had no trace of blood, and the breath in his body was vain. It looked like he had just experienced a fierce battle, and the scent of the medicine was still mixed with a clear smell of blood.

"Elder Liang Hu has just been injured, so there is no need to be polite."

Hu Jiujiu smiled slightly at Liang Hu.

"Thank you elder."

Hearing this, Liang Hu quickly thanked him, and upon seeing this, the road name quickly stepped forward to help him up, wobbled to the table and sat down, and poured him another cup of tea.

"This black dragon mercenary group is really amazing!"

Looking at Liang Hu who was seriously injured, Hu Jiujiu's eyes were icy cold.

Fortunately, the latter suffered some skin trauma, and with the recovery power of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it can be fully recovered within two days. Otherwise, with her temper, no matter who is covering those guys, she has to give those guys their meridians. It cannot be abolished.

Tang Yin also finished thinking at this time, first bowed to Liang Hu, and then asked: "Elder Liang Hu, where is the headquarters of the Black Dragon Mercenary Group?"

Since he kept the love of the Lord Ziwei, it is understandable to solve the trouble here by the way.

Besides, he also wanted to know who ordered the black dragon mercenary group to make trouble, and whether it was related to the ancient cold spring?

Is the ancient cold spring related to the mysterious power in the Tianshan Mountains?

Hearing that Liang Hu thought for a while, he replied slowly: "The headquarters of the Black Dragon Mercenary Corps is three streets away to the south of our place. The two regiment leaders are not weak. The guards have to give them some face."

"Is it outside Santiao Street to the south?"

The corner of Tang Yin's mouth raised slightly, seeing Liang Hu seemed to have guessed something, he exchanged a glance with Lu Ming and asked quickly: "You don't think you want to go find them, do you?"

You must know that these three are honorable guests with elder orders, and if there is a mistake, he can't explain it to the Holy Master.

Furthermore, the three of them didn't look very old, and each of them was thin-skinned and tender. Although he didn't know how to obtain the elder's order, in his opinion, the three of them should not have much fighting power.

On the other hand, those mercenaries are the ones who lick blood all the year round, and when they are serious, their aura can scare a lot of Nascent Soul masters.