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Chapter 657 Delivering a letter?

"Can't leave?"

A female cultivator in a red robe with a beautiful face said with a strange air:

"Are you so fascinated by that little vixen that you can't even walk!"

"Let's go, take my aunt to have a look!"

With that said, the female cultivator in red robe stood up, pulled Huang Xiaoming beside her, and prepared to leave.

See this.

Huang Xiaoming grabbed the female cultivator who stood up and said quickly:

"It's not what you think!"

"What's that like?"

Hearing the young man speak, a female cultivator in red robe seemed to have lost a little of her anger, and then sat down.

But her beautiful face was still full of anger, and she stared at Huang Xiaoming closely, as if she would leave immediately if she couldn't explain it well.

See this.

Huang Xiaoming didn't care about the anger on the face of the female Xiuyu beside him. Instead, he looked around with his peripheral vision and then said softly:

"Although I have been busy for the past six months, I also miss you very much. If the task assigned to me by Master had not been completed, I would have come to meet you long ago!"

"This time I came to Yingyue Fairy City with the help of the mission assigned by Master, so that I can meet you!"

"If this is not the case, I wonder how long it will take to complete the task?"

Hear this.

A hint of suspicion flashed in the red-robed female cultivator's eyes. She looked at Huang Xiaoming beside her and said:

"Isn't your master Jin Dan Zhenren?"

"What kind of task should you, a young monk in the foundation building stage, do?"

Regarding this.

Huang Xiaoming’s words stopped short!

It seemed that he was not speaking, but his thin lips were touching up and down.

Obviously.

He didn't want other monks to hear it.

Even if he thinks this is not a very important matter, it is related to the master's mission, so he must be careful.

the other side.

Rongli, a middle-aged monk who was tasting the dishes, suddenly stopped with his chopsticks.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also noticed the man and woman talking using telephony.

How could he give up at the critical moment?

At this moment, he also wanted to know, what did a Golden elixir monk ask a Foundation-building monk to do?

If it has value, it’s better; if it doesn’t, it doesn’t hurt!

What's more!

It doesn’t take much effort!

The sound transmission technique used by the foundation-building cultivators was naturally full of flaws in his eyes.

If you want to continue eavesdropping, you just have to raise your hand.

With the great power of Master Jindan, how could it be known to these foundation-building monks?

same.

If he wants to eavesdrop, it is not something that a monk in the foundation building stage can detect.

A thought moved my mind.

A clear male voice came from the small booth not far away.

The two people who were communicating privately had no idea that the middle-aged monk who was tasting the dishes and drinking the spiritual wine was actually a Jindan master with hidden cultivation.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoming did not hide anything from the red-robed female cultivator beside him, and said via voice:

"It's a message delivery mission!"

"Huang Xiaoming, do you think this girl is stupid?"

"It's just a letter delivery task, but you've delayed it for so long and it's still not completed!"

The female cultivator, who obviously didn't believe it, had an evil look in her eyes, looked at Huang Xiaoming beside her, and said through the message.

"This is no ordinary messenger mission!"

Huang Xiaoming looked solemn and said through the voice:

"Besides, if it was an ordinary matter, Master would have already told the Department of Communication under the Supervision Department to convey it."

"Otherwise, how would it be possible for a foundation-building monk to deliver it in person?"

"Moreover, Master warned me that I must personally hand this letter to that senior."

"Tell me, what Master has so solemnly explained, can it be a trivial matter?"

Hear this.

The female nun in red robe also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Regarding this.

She was also a little curious, and then she sent a message:

"What is it that your master pays so much attention to?"

A hint of thought flashed in Huang Xiaoming's eyes, and he said via voice:

"Although, Master didn't tell me what happened?"

"But Master attaches so much importance to it. According to past practice, it is very likely that Master has discovered a relic palace!"

"That's why Master asked me to personally inform his old friends."

"impossible!"

The female nun in red robe said in disbelief:

"Your master is a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. What legacy cannot be destroyed and requires the joint efforts of other Golden Core cultivators!"

"Perhaps, this palace is of extremely high level. This is not impossible!"

Huang Xiaoming replied with some uncertainty:

"What's more, Master notified five people this time."

"Decades ago, there were also five people. Later, I accidentally heard Master mention it. It turned out that Master and the others went to explore the legacy together."

"It's the same five people this time, so the chance of Master going to explore the legacy is high."

this moment.

The spark of wisdom shines in his eyes.

Obviously, he was very confident in his guess.

"oh?"

The female cultivator in red robe moved her delicate body and leaned against Huang Xiaoming. Her eyes were full of curiosity, and she immediately asked through a message:

"Then how many seniors have you notified now?"

"You two have been notified!"

"Just waiting for these two seniors, I have spent nearly half a year, otherwise I would have come to find you!"

Huang Xiaoming looked at the female cultivator beside him affectionately.

"Don't you have the address given by Master? Why did it take so long?"

The pretty-looking female cultivator in red robe said with some doubts.

Hear the words.

Huang Xiaoming said in a somewhat depressed tone;

"Most of the friends my master has made are seniors whose whereabouts are elusive."

"Just like the senior I visited this time, he lived in Yingyue Fairy City before, but now he is no longer in this fairy city. I wonder where this senior has gone?"

"I don't know how long it will take to come back?"

"Master doesn't have much time left for me, only one month!"

"If I can't complete the task, I don't know how to explain it when I go back."

"I really can't help it. I will return to Xuanfeng Fairy City in a few days and let Master make a decision. Should I continue to wait or let the Fengxin Hall forward the message."

Hear this.

The beautiful female cultivator in red robe moved in her heart and said through a message:

"If your master sends someone within a month, can he be counted as my master?"

The words fell.

The female cultivator in red robe stared closely at the young man beside her.

Huang Xiaoming shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said via voice:

"Even if I send someone, my master cannot choose your master."

"Why not?"

The female cultivator replied somewhat unconvinced:

"Could it be that your master dislikes the fact that my master's cultivation level is low?"

"Although my master's cultivation is not as good as yours, he is still a middle-stage golden elixir monk!"

"Besides, if my master can join this trip to explore the lost palace, I will definitely appreciate your kindness!"

"When the time comes, you and I will definitely have no objections about becoming a Taoist couple."

"·····"

After a long time.

Only then did the female nun in red robe stop.

See this.

Huang Xiaoming's face was full of bitterness, and he said via voice transmission:

"It's not that I don't want to, and it's not that my master doesn't want to either."

Before Huang Xiaoming could finish speaking, the female cultivator quickly interrupted and said via voice message:

"Why is that?"

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