Zhao Xin looked back and saw Murong Linhai, and she waved excitedly: "Brother Murong comes, come over!"
It was indeed Murong Linhai, Murong's family, and several friends he brought.
The Shanhai Academy and Murong Shijia belong to one of the six major factions, and there are often contacts on weekdays, so Zhao Xin knows the Murong family Murong Linhai.
Murong Linhai is a leader in the younger generation of the Murong family. He brought a little sister and a few younger brothers.
"The prohibition outside this door was unlocked?" Murong Linhai walked towards Zhao Xin, "Who did you solve it?"
When Liang Jinzheng was about to speak, Zhao Xin had already said a step step by step: "It was unlocked by others."
Coincidentally? Liang Jin glanced at Zhao Xin, did you look like a coincidence?
Zhao Xin glared at Liang Jin alertly, and looked at Murong Linhai: "Brother Linhai, you are here so soon? As soon as you come, we are at ease in this desert."
Murong Lin Hai's mouth raised a smile: "Rest assured, with me here, you can't meet any danger."
The people behind Murong Lin's sea reminded him.
Murong Linhai nodded and said to Zhao Xin: "Now that the door has been opened, let's go forward. Choose a futon.
Except for the inheritance of Luo Zilin, the master of the Palace of the First Palace, was inherited by the Luo family genius Luo Zilin, the remaining five palace owners had never been inherited. "
"This time, so many people, maybe we have good luck, and will inherit the inheritance of a palace owner." Murong Lin's eyes appeared in the eyes of desire.
Zhao Xin nodded: "If this time, who has the most chance to get the inheritance of the palace owners, then Brother Linhai is not."
Murong Linhai laughed, and humbled in his mouth: "Where is this? Since everyone is here, naturally there are opportunities."
Zhao Xin touted again: "Murong Brother Murong is the strongest and the best talent. If the palace owners have to choose one person, they will naturally choose Brother Linhai."
Murong Linhai was proud of it, but he humbled again on his face: "Opportunity, the most important thing in this deserted God Palace is the word of chance.
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On the side, Liang Jin and Ji Xingcheng looked at each other silently, and they shook their heads silently. Zhao Xin touted Murong Linhai too business?
At this time, Murong Linhai suddenly heard a sound, from the second floor.
"What sound?" Murong Linhai frowned.
Zhao Xin: "... someone went up."
"Go up? When? How do you go? How can this ordinary people go?!" Murong Linhai was thrown out in a series of words. He stared at the slab staircase mouth, a little anxious.
He wanted to rush forward quickly, but the gravity in the hall was like a muddy swamp, which limited his pace. He could only condense the aura for a while, and then stepped forward.
It's not just him, Liang Jin, they are the same.
Zhao Xin's face was exposed.
Murong Linhai asked: "What is going on?!"
Zhao Xin was not good at it: "There are a few grassy mustard practitioners who have a few other places. They don't know how to enter our Dasan dynasty."