Looking at the Huanglong soaring from the tumultuous sea of ​​clouds, Mu Longcheng felt a little uneasy for a moment.

Although there was no substantial evidence, he just vaguely realized that he was very likely to be trapped in the calculations of others.

Moreover, this person who plots about him has a much higher level than himself and can hide his "while" from his own "while".

He even had hidden worries in his heart.

Is your own restlessness also fabricated by others?

"If you can't avoid it, then you won't avoid it..."

Seeing the giant dragon coming across the sky, Mu Longcheng cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart, straightened his clothes and pushed the door out.

call!

The top-down airflow wind swept over, stirring up large swaths of dust and fallen leaves.

The Marquis' Mansion was in an uproar, and the Marquis' city was even more excited. Many people were looking up at the clouds.

Chendu is the capital of a vassal state, gathering visitors from all directions and elites from a country, and naturally there are many practitioners among them.

But Chen State has been in peace for a long time, and even some older practitioners don’t remember when the last time someone crossed the giant beast to the country.

"Who is here?"

As the air flowed, figures inside and outside the marquis' mansion had already soared into the sky, trying to stop the person coming from outside.

Their speed was extremely fast, and they were accompanied by the thunderous sound of breaking sounds during their steps, but they came back faster.

Their voices were floating and were pressed back by an invisible and qualitative wave of air, and they staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Looking around, I couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Because this time, they saw nothing and felt nothing at all.

The force they emitted had never leaked out on themselves.

It seemed as if he had a hard blow to hit his chest, so he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

"Get out!"

The crowd was still waiting for it, and Chen Baxian's low voice had already come from the mansion.

He walked to the mansion with the undispersed air, glanced at the white cloth lantern that was hanging, and had a bad tone in his cold tone:

"Today is the little girl's head seven. It's so inconvenient for the Taoist priest to come to the door at this moment."

The sea of ​​clouds tumbling, the yellow dragon soaring, and the disappearance of people has changed the whole city. There is no need to say much about this Taoist cultivation.

But Chen Baxian was not afraid.

Da Yong has his own laws and regulations. Those who disobey the princes will be punished by others.

Not to mention this Taoist, even a person in the "Wuji Demonic Way" would never dare to attack the princes of a country in a dignified manner.

Without such deterrence, how could Da Yong have been based in the world for 700,000 years?

"Hahaha!"

A laughter came out first, and then the crowd saw the Taoist with silver-white hair on the drooping cloud head.

The Taoist man's hair and beard are as white as an old man, his face is as white as a rosy as a young man, and his figure is as slender as a young man.

At first glance, I actually felt many completely different feelings.

The old man sees the old man, the young man sees the young man, and the young man sees the young man.

In a trance, the crowd felt that there was no Taoist on the cloud head.

Instead, there is a tall bronze mirror standing up, which can help you see.

It is partial and has an unspeakable aura that makes people obsessed with it and cannot extricate themselves.

"One person has a thousand faces?"

Before Chen Baxian could speak, Zhou Wenyu's expression had changed: "Desire?!"

Da Yong inherited the kindness of heaven and established the Long Cliff in Guo 700,000 or 800,000 years ago. At that time, immortals and demons competed for the enemy, and all the powerful blocked the way.

The Desire Demon Way, the Wuji Demon Way, the Blood Demon Way, the White Bone Way and other demonic sects are one of them.

At that time, Emperor Da Yong was helped by heaven and had great magical powers, and his commanders were even more masters. However, he was still forced into a desperate situation several times!

Even the turmoil that occurred in the Da Yong Dynasty over hundreds of thousands of years has the shadow of the evil sects such as the Demonic Way!

"Demonic Way?"

The escorts outside the Marquis' Mansion all changed their expression when they heard this.

Most of them are practitioners, so how could they not have heard of the great name of the Demonic Way?

"You must know that you are stupid."

The cloud head was even lower, and in the state where a crowd seemed to be facing a great enemy, it fell into the air three feet above the ground.

The silver-haired Taoist chuckled, his eyes fell on Chen Baxian, and he said with politeness:

"Dongji Mountain Yuyu, I have met Hou Chen!"

"Dongji Mountain?"

Chen Ba frowned and stared at him, a little surprised.

Dongji Mountain may not have heard of it, but he seems to have heard of this name.

But after thinking about it, he didn't remember where he had heard the name. After a while of silence, he shook his head and said, "It's not you."

Taoist Yuyu nodded with a smile: "I have been unable to do anything for thirteen years. The one who came to the Marquis's mansion to make an appointment to accept disciples was my disciple 'Gaoshan'."

"I dare to ask the Taoist priest, who is the master?"

Chen Baxian suppressed his heart and said in a deep voice: "A few months ago, my son had already entered the door wall of the 'Xuandu Sect'..."

"Xuandu Sect?"

Taoist Yuyu laughed silently, but didn't say much, just asked Chen Ba to stretch out his hand first and gently stroke his finger.

Um?!

Zhou Wenyu is closest, but even he can't see clearly what the Taoist wrote on his marquis's hand.

Then, the Marquis's face changed several times, from doubt to shock, and finally, he smiled rarely.

The middle door was opened wide and the highest standard courtesy brought the man to the mansion.

Then, after a big banquet, he was asked to take away the young master "Chen Xian".

...

Huh huh huh huh huh ~~~

The sea of ​​clouds swirls, and the wind whistles.

The yellow dragon soared among the sea of ​​clouds, and its bodies were lurking together, and the mountains above the earth flew past.

Its speed is countless times faster than it seems.

But with such a fast flight, the dragon's back was very stable. Not to mention that Mu Longcheng has mastered the most subtle level of martial arts masters like him.

Even if you are an ordinary young man, you won't be shaking at all.

"Dongji Mountain..."

Looking at the Taoist standing on the dragon's head with his hands behind his back, Mu Longcheng frowned slightly, but he was judging the way this Taoist came from.

Unfortunately, he has been in this world for too short time, and most of the people he comes into contact with are secular people, and he has no idea after thinking about it.

But naturally, I also know that the origin of this Taoist Yuyu is mysterious, and it can even be said that it has a very large background.

Otherwise, Chen Baxian would not have been so frugal.

"Are you wondering about my origin? I guess why Mr. Chen was arrogant at first and then respectful, and let me take you away?"

While Mu Longcheng was thinking about it, Taoist Yuyu, who had never had a conversation with him since he entered the mansion until now, spoke.

He looked up coldly, but the silver-haired Taoist had turned around and chuckled: "I have been deeply disgusted by people who speak mysteriously since I was a child. I have always been a very enjoyable person."

Huh ~

He threw off two cushions and signaled Mu Longcheng to sit down.

The latter naturally sit down without fear and worry.

Taoist Yuyu raised his eyebrows slightly. With his aura, not to mention ordinary young men, even the princes of Dayong dared to be so casual.

I couldn't help but praise it slightly: "That's a state of mind, I'm worthy of being a visitor from outside the world!"

"Um?"

Although Mu Longcheng was shocked, he was not confused, and he did not talk to him. He just looked at the Taoist quietly.

Before coming, he had already thought about all kinds of possibilities, including the possibility that he might have been exposed.

But he knew very well that since this Taoist did not kill him from a distance, it would naturally be useful to get his own place.
To be continued...