Divine Child System

"Hehezong station, come and stop!"

Seeing that the mount ahead didn't mean to stop in the slightest, Zhang Yi's face suddenly became gloomy, he stepped out and shouted in a deep voice!

Regardless of whether the visitor is in the sect or not, it is his duty to stick to the palace gate. If there is any mistake, he will bear all the responsibilities at that time!

Therefore, Zhang Yi is extremely annoyed at this moment!

"Zhang Yi, it's an old man!"

When the various mounts were only a hundred meters away from the palace gate, Ying Jiujue's voice rang.

"It seems to be the voice of Uncle Ying?"

"It sounds alike, but Uncle Ying is a pauper. How could he have a mount?"

"Uncle Ying went to the Sect as an envoy?"

"It looks like they should not be separated from each other. These people should all be from the upper sect!"

After hearing Ying Jiujue's voice, all the surrounding and Hezong disciples began to whisper.

Zhang Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't the enemy!

Roar!

After a noisy cry of strange beasts came out, the mounts of Ye Meng and others stopped outside the palace gate.

"hiss!"

Zhang Yi and the other disciples of Hezong couldn't help taking a breath!

It was the first time Zhang Yi had seen him with such a large handwriting with fourteen mounts.

The rest of the Hezong disciples also had a dumbfounded expression.

The scene in front of me was really shocking, so that these Hezong disciples were a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Zhang Yi, what are you doing in a daze, open the palace door!"

Seeing Zhang Yi and Yizhong Hezong disciples dumbfounded, Ying Jiujue couldn't help feeling a sense of superiority in his heart.

"Ah, open the palace door!"

Zhang Yi recovered and shouted to the gatekeeper.

After a while, the heavy palace door was opened, and Zhang Yi walked to Ying Jiujue and asked curiously.

"Uncle Ying, these are all the distinguished guests of the last sect?"

Ying Jiujue stared at the words.

"Don't speculate, this is a disciple of the Hundred Flower Sect, and the old man invited them to come as a guest!"

After Zhang Yi heard it, he opened his mouth instantly, astonished.

After a long time, this is actually a disciple of the Hundred Flower Sect, but they thought it was the great figure of the last sect.

Wait, aren't these Hundred Flower Sects all weak, where did they get so many mounts?

"Well, I won't talk to you anymore!"

Ying Jiujue said something with a smile, and he wanted to take Ye Meng and others into the palace.

However, before they moved, in the palace gate, countless Hehezong disciples had already swarmed!

"Zhang Yi, where is the powerful enemy?"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man who was about forty years old came out from the crowd and shouted in a deep voice.

"The Law Enforcement Hall is not tired? What is going on?"

Upon seeing this, Ying Jiujue asked Zhang Yi in surprise.

Zhang Yi's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment.

They previously regarded Ying Jiujue and others as a powerful enemy attacker, and only then arranged someone to notify the law enforcement hall.

It's just that even Zhang Yi did not expect that so many people came to the Law Enforcement Hall, and even Elder Jin was alarmed!

Jin Bujie, the third elder of Hezong, the Law Enforcement Hall is under his control!

"Elder Jin, it's an old man!"

Ying Jiujue glanced at Zhang Yi's expression, and he couldn't help but sighed secretly without understanding the whole story.

Jin Buyao belongs to the elders faction, and he is naturally not very harmonious with the special envoy of his suzerain faction.

He was afraid that Jin would not get tired of it, so he took this opportunity to take advantage of it.