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Looking in the direction of the door, Zhong Gui stood up slowly, before the knock on the door sounded again, he flashed his figure, opened the door and went out, then quickly and silently closed the door.

Returning to face Xuanying.He glanced at the bird totem embroidered with dark gold patterns on Xuanying's purple robe, his face was flat, and his voice was cold: "Pengshan lineage? What's your business?"

Xuanying looked at the young boy in front of him, obviously this person was weak, but for some reason, his aura was extraordinary. Thinking of the big man who tossed that primordial spirit into such a ghostly appearance, it was inevitable that this person could guard him. There is something extraordinary, so he didn't rush in, but handed the Yuanshen to Chonghui.

Xuanying: "I came here to find someone."

Reaching out his hand to take it, he only glanced roughly at it.He smelled a familiar smell from above, it was the monster that was punished by the master in Fengyue Tower that day.He still remembered what the master said, so he didn't deny it, but said: "Wait here."

"What, what?" Xuanying was a little stunned. He was the young patriarch of Pengshan, and no one had ever spoken in such a condescending tone.

In fact, he had completely misunderstood it. Returning back has absolutely no meaning at all. It's just that when facing strangers, he always appears more reticent and indifferent.

Returning to frown, thinking that he didn't make it clear, he repeated: "I said, wait here. Master is resting, so it's inconvenient to see guests."

The guard behind Xuanying got angry first, and when his breath changed, he wanted to take action to teach this arrogant little boy a lesson.

Unexpectedly, a second before the evil spirit dissipated, a gentle voice came from the room: "Do you want to do something in the inn? It will cost others money."

Returning to drooping eyes, he opened the door sideways, indicating that they could enter.

It was obvious at a glance that they belonged to the Pengshan lineage, but their attitude did not change, and the people in the room could retreat immediately with a word.

Xuanying glanced at Chonggui, snorted coldly, looked away, and stepped into the room.

At a glance, he saw the man in black robe who was already sitting at the table.Even if this person's appearance is better than that of the fox clan with the best skin among the monster clan, it is not much better.But this kind of appearance is not what touched Xuanying the most. What made Xuanying couldn't help but tense up as soon as he entered the door was the feeling that the person in front of him gave him, a feeling that was hard to explain clearly. Nor is it the kind of strong man who can be seen at a glance.

Seeing him, Xuanying thought of several old monsters in the clan who had rarely seen their faces and lived for thousands of years.

They often seem the most approachable, compared to high-ranking nobles, elders, or even patriarchs, they are like inconspicuous old people on the side of the road.

But as long as the perception is sharper, when you get close to them, you will naturally feel a chilling feeling.

Even the person in front of him gave him an even more unfathomable feeling.

Before coming here, his father repeatedly told him to respectfully invite people back to the clan, but he still felt somewhat disapproving.I just feel that this person's means of tossing the soul is very high, he is a strong man, but in the Yaozu, even in Pengshan, there are countless strong men.

When I saw it today, I realized that my father was not exaggerating.

Gong Wunian's brows and eyes slightly curved: "Did you follow the letter from Ting Chan? It's still too rare to go down the mountain to listen to Zen. It's too old to change your innocence."

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Gui glanced at the golden silk crane that landed on his shoulder, and the crane flew towards Gong Wunian.But at this time Xuanying had already caught up, and it made no difference whether he read the letter or not.

Xuanying stood quietly, unconsciously, there was a little more respect in her tone: "My lord, there is no other purpose in coming here this time. It's just because my father wants to invite you to the clan to have a talk."

Gong Wunian saw the cup of poured tea return to the table, so she brought it over and took a sip very naturally, her smile undiminished: "What are you talking about? Ghost?"

Xuanying froze, and explained: "Xuanshi had contact with the ghost prince, we didn't know this beforehand. Your lord, can you think that there is a reason for Xuanshi's incident, so let the net be lenient?"

Gong Wunian put down the teacup, looked up at him, and seemed puzzled in his eyes: "What happened? Don't you know what a ghost is? Making a deal with it means that many lives will not even be able to enter reincarnation. Why don't you tell me how to open the net?"

When the last note fell, an invisible coercion made it difficult for Xuanying's neck to straighten up.

Gong Wunian slowed down a bit: "Of course, it's not my turn to meddle in other people's business. It's only my fault that he picks soft persimmons, but he just picks my disciples. This net can't be opened, I think Bad luck."

There was little hope for this matter at first, his father said he would not let him bring it up, just because Xuanying knew the real reason why Xuanshi made a deal with Guihou, a little bit of pity arose in his heart, since Gong Wunian had already said so, He can only go so far.

Xuanying sighed silently: "This is just my private wish. Father has other important matters with you. I don't know if His Majesty would like to go to Pengshan with me."

"No hurry." Gong Wunian twisted a few strands of hair with two fingers: "We still have things to do, it won't be too late to go after we finish."

"This..." Xuanying hesitated, he never thought that after seeing the Venerable, he couldn't immediately invite him back to the clan.

"You can follow, but they," Gong Wunian pointed his chin at the guard behind Xuanying, who had been a little sluggish from the shock: "There are too many people, it is inconvenient to follow, let them go back first."

Of course the guards disagreed. It was the task given to them by Pengshan to protect the young patriarch. There was no reason for them to return to Pengshan alone without leaving the young patriarch, so they turned their attention to Xuanying.

Since Gong Wunian spoke like this, there was no reason for Xuanying to refuse, she stretched out her hand to signal the guards to back down, but the latter hesitated.

"Don't want to leave?" Gong Wunian raised his eyebrows, looking a little impatient: "Then I'll give you a ride."

After finishing speaking, a blue light on his fingertips moved towards the guards, and in an instant, several figures disappeared from the room, and the guards disappeared out of thin air.

Xuanying swallowed her saliva: "Your Honor..."

"Don't worry, just send them back to Pengshan."

Gong Wunian stood up and rolled up his sleeves: "You just accompany us on this journey, after the matter is over, I will follow you to Pengshan."

He seemed to have finally seen Shen Lan who was still sleeping soundly on the couch, lightly touched Chong Gui's shoulder, and said softly, "Go and wake him up soon, it seems that we have no rules."

"Yes."

Xuanying thought: I didn't feel that I was treated as a guest at all.

However, Xuanying looked at the young man who was sleeping soundly on the couch, and a strange feeling flashed in her heart.Just before entering the door, he had felt a faint but somewhat familiar breath.

If it wasn't the young man who led him into the door, nor the venerable in front of him, it could only be the young man who hadn't woken up yet.But after entering the room, the somewhat familiar atmosphere disappeared, as if it had been hidden.

Xuanying couldn't remember for a while, where did he smell that kind of breath?

......

Shen Lan had just been woken up, and when she opened her eyes, she smelled a demonic aura. When she saw Xuanying, her hair almost exploded, so she hurriedly found an excuse and dragged her back out the door.

On the street, Returning was still a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Lan was sure she had run far enough before she took a breath: "Demon, Yaozu."

"so?"

Shen Lan paused, and his chaotic mind suddenly cleared up, only to remember that Chong Gui didn't know that he was a Yaozu.Then it is naturally even more impossible for Chonggui to know that he smelled the evil spirit of Pengshan, and it is even more impossible for him to know that Fengzu has a grudge against Pengshan.

Shen Lan was dejected: "It's nothing."