Naturally, we have to invite the Reverend Huangdian in and serve him with good wine and food.
Helian Ningfeng pursed her lips tightly, and as soon as she took a step, Leng Qiuhan stretched out her hand and stopped her.
Now is not the time to completely break up with them, acting rashly will only put them in danger.
Now he doesn't even know where Nana is or what his situation is, so Leng Qiuhan doesn't allow his friends to act rashly.
"Lord Messenger." Leng Qiuhan said calmly, "As one of the forces of the God Clan, our Xuanjian Peak has an inseparable connection with the God Clan."
"Disciple feels that even if we don't think about Xuanjian Peak, we still have to think about the face of the Gods. Breaking into people's houses and occupying people's houses is not very honorable. It is actually a smear on the face of the Gods."
The second-level messenger froze in kicking the door, his face darkened, and he turned to glare at Leng Qiuhan.
If you hadn't spoken out the name of Xuanjian Peak, there would be so many little shrimps here, how would they know that we are Xuanjian Peak, which belongs to the God Clan?
This is unreasonable! The second-level messenger stared at Leng Qiuhan with cold eyes, and suddenly a joke appeared in his face.
He knocked on the dilapidated ice door and shouted to the people inside, "People inside don't have to be afraid. We are members of the God Clan and are the leaders of the entire northern ice wasteland."
"You guys open the door and let our noble Lord Huang Dian go in and have a rest later. These two steamed buns will be considered as compensation for you."
The ice door trembled open, and a middle-aged woman blocked the door. Two girls of twelve or thirteen years old huddled beside her. The mother and daughter all looked frightened, but their eyes fell on the messenger handed to them by chance.
of steamed buns.
The three mothers swallowed their saliva and asked in a very stiff dialect, "Is this for us?"
"That's right." The second-level envoy looked at them with a compassionate smile, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
See, this is the easiest person to fool, and two steamed buns can make them compromise.
While he was talking, the young disciple who greeted the Venerable Huang Dian and his party hurried back, bowed his head and said with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, they are here."
The second-level envoy was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed over.
Not long after, an old man with a stooped back, an old look and sparse hair came over.
The old man was holding a slender woman in a black gauze dress in his arms, and her distorted face was completely covered by the veil.
"See Venerable Huangdian."
The second-level envoy accompanied Venerable Huang Dian to the igloo with a smile, "For the time being, I am sorry to have you stay in the room for a while. They said that the gate of Binghua City needs to be opened at three quarters, and it should not be long.
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"Yes." Venerable Huang Dian glanced at the second-level messenger with his gray eyes.
The second-level envoy was trembling all over. He nodded in understanding and said with a flattering smile, "My venerable sir, you are busy. You are busy. I will take my leave first."
It's really strange. According to theory, Venerable Huang Dian has been blind for many years, but every time he glances over, people feel that they are seen clearly.
This is probably the benefit of having a high state of mind.
People who have reached a certain stage can "see" the scenery within a ten-mile radius with just their consciousness. Lord Huangdian is truly a king-level controller.
Although His Majesty's cultivation may not be ranked high in Xuanjian Peak.