At this time, the Taoist priest floated back out of nowhere, stood up one palm on his chest, and said respectfully: "Immortal Sir, they were specially summoned by your masters."
The monster glared at him, made a "chi" sound, snorted, and rolled its big eyes, as if a person was thinking, and sniffed Yang Kun and Yang Yulong again. He seemed a little confused, shook his head, ignored the three of them, staggered to the side, climbed down on the dry ground by the pool, yawned, lazily laid his head down, basked in the sun, and fell asleep. .
The blue-robed Taoist signaled the two people who were still in shock to continue walking, saying: "The Immortal Lord is an ancient immortal beast that I sent the Sword Crazy Patriarch to tame thousands of years ago. It's called 'Baize'. Back then, the Sword Crazy Patriarch illuminated the Immortal Sword Sect and subdued demons. It has exerted great strength. Now it is the mountain-suppressing spirit beast of our Immortal Sword Sect, and we are respectfully called Immortal Lord."
After saying that, he bowed to Bai Ze again. Yang Kun was looking at it, but was pulled by Yang Yulong. Seeing him wink, they also bowed to Bai Ze respectfully. But Bai Ze's head was not the same. He didn't look back or move, but he was snoring so loudly that he probably couldn't see him anymore.
After the three people finished their salutes, they continued to move forward. After walking through the high stone steps, they saw a golden plaque in the distance with the words "Yuxu Palace" written on it. When they arrived in front of the majestic palace, they saw that the door was wide open and there was plenty of light inside. There are statues of three statues dressed as immortals enshrining them, with a solemn bearing.
In front of the throne of God, on top of the main hall, stood dozens of people. They were all educated and educated, and it seemed that they were all members of the Qingyun sect. In front of the crowd, there were nine large sandalwood chairs, four on each side, and a larger one in the middle and in the front. The chair has various Taoist patterns carved on it, and a Tai Chi diagram is carved on the backrest.
There were eight people sitting on it, and only the Tai Chi chair was empty.
At this time, everyone in the hall was talking, seemingly talking about something.
The blue-robed Taoist priest who led Yang Kun and Yang Yulong dressed up his robes outside the door and said respectfully: "Master, uncles, disciple Xiao Jian, I have been ordered to bring the two young..."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly a shrill cry came from above the sacred and solemn hall, interrupting him: "Ghost, evil ghost! Ghost!..."
Xiao Jian was startled, but Yang Kun and Yang Yulong were even more surprised. Although the voice was sharp and unpleasant, it was extremely familiar.
Yang Kun didn't care so much and rushed into the hall at once, shouting: "Brother Niu, is that you?"
In his panic, his shouts were a bit anxious and a bit crying. Everyone saw this and couldn't bear it.
Behind the crowd, in the corner of the hall, was a man in ragged clothes, holding his head in his hands, huddled tightly in the corner, trembling all over, and from between his fingers, "Ghost, ghost..." came out from between his fingers. ..." sound.
Yang Kun and Yang Yulong, who followed him in, immediately recognized this man as Xiao Niu from Tianlai Village. Xiao Niu was older and honest, and Yang Kun liked to call him "Brother Niu."
Yang Kun rushed over without thinking, ran to Mavericks, grabbed his shoulders, and asked loudly: "Brother Niu, what happened? Why are everyone in the village dead? Also, Where is my grandpa, how is he? Tell me!"
Mavericks heard Yang Kun's repeated questions, and seemed to be touched. He stopped saying "ghost, ghost" for the time being, and slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Kun in front of him.