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Wang Zhengping and Wang Yanzhi stood on both sides of the gate, dressed in light yellow robes, calmly waiting for Bai Yuechen's arrival.

And behind the two of them, ten monks who were not weak in cultivation stood in two straight columns.

The monks behind Wang Zhengping were uniformly dressed in the purple and yellow robes that were the hallmark of the head of the family, all of them had indifferent faces, and they had a unified spirit sword hanging from their waists.

The monks behind Wang Yanzhi were uniformly dressed in red and yellow robes with the symbol of the Yanwu Academy, and their faces were solemn, with their long swords behind them, with a smell of iron and blood.

Although the monks on both sides were dressed differently, a small white sword symbolizing the family logo was embroidered on the cuffs.

Even if it was close to the appointed time, Bai Yuechen still didn't see anyone, and there was still no dissatisfaction on the faces of the two teams of monks, those wearing red and yellow robes were still serious, and those wearing purple and yellow robes were still indifferent.

Finally, a moment before the appointed time, Bai Yuechen appeared.

It's still the black and white sword box, and it's still a bright yellow silk robe that represents the identity of the young lord of the king's power.

"I've seen the young master!"

Wang Yanzhi and Wang Zhengping saluted at the same time.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Young Lord. ”

The monk behind him bowed at the same time.

Bai Yuechen still had his trademark confident smile, walked between the two teams, and with a wave of his right hand at will, the pale golden sword flashed, and the royal sword was unsheathed.

"The destination, the Clearwater River Pier, depart. ”

Bai Yuechen said softly.

'Qiang'

Everyone's long swords were unsheathed at the same time, and they said in unison.

"Yes! ”

A burst of sword light flickered, and everyone took off at the same time, disappearing in place.

......

In the southeast of Zhongxing City, the Qingshui River Wharf belonging to the Daomeng.

On the pier covered with morning fog were three majestic ships at the moment, and the three ships were almost identical in appearance, except that the fluttering flags on the bow of the ships were written differently, respectively writing "Wang Quan", "Zhang" and "Li".

Among them, the big ship with the words 'Zhang' and 'Li' written on it was already full of people, while the ship with the words 'Wang Quan' written on it was only a few busy boatmen.

On the bow of the big ship with the word 'Zhang' written on the flag, stood an old man with silver hair and long beard dressed in white and a big red cloak, the old man with crane hair and a childish face, holding a brown wooden staff about the same height as him, the morning breeze blowing from the river blew his red cloak backwards, hunting, and behind him stood a tall yellow-robed monk with a respectful face.

The other people who were also standing on this ship were all wearing yellow Taoist robes of the unified system of the Dao Alliance, and a brown copper coin symbolizing the Zhang family was tattooed on the cuffs.

Suddenly, the silver-haired old man standing at the bow of the ship glanced at the empty ship of the 'royal power' next to him, frowned, and asked the tall yellow-robed monk behind him, "What time is it now?"

When the yellow-robed monk heard the silver-haired old man asking him, his face was overjoyed, and at the same time, he quickly bowed his head to the silver-haired old man and replied respectfully: "Lord Qiqi Fire God, there is still a quarter of an hour before the dawn. ”

'Is it only a quarter of an hour?'

The silver-haired old man frowned when he heard this, and asked again, "Are you sure that the time for the departure of the royal family is Chen?"

The yellow-robed monk didn't raise his head either, and continued to reply respectfully: "Lord Qiqi Vulcan, this is the news that the villain is personally responsible for delivering, and the villain is sure that he personally sent it to the royal family. ”

After speaking, the yellow-robed monk secretly glanced at the silver-haired old man in front of him, and when he found that he was still frowning deeply, his face remained unchanged, but he continued with a slight complaint in his mouth: "If you want me to say that the people of this royal family are really not right. ”

The silver-haired old man let out an 'oh?' and looked at the monk who was still bowing in front of him with a little curiosity.

"How?" asked the old man.

Seeing that the success of the other party's curiosity was aroused, the yellow-robed monk perked up, raised his head slightly, and continued: "The villain heard that the leader sent by the Wang Quan family on this trip to Tu Mountain is actually the eight-year-old son of the Wang Quan family, and the young lord is rich and noble. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly patted his head and continued: "Oh yes, I heard that some time ago I also changed my name, what is the name of Wang Quan Yuechen. Isn't it unusual, Lord Vulcan, to send a stinky boy for such an important matter?"

The silver-haired old man was amused when he heard it, this yellow-robed monk who looked ordinary actually dared to count the world-famous royal families in front of him, not to mention anything else, but he was quite bold.

The silver-haired old man looked at the yellow-robed monk in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "You go on." ”

The yellow-robed monk saw the silver-haired old man smiling at him, and he felt even more energetic, and began to say: "Not to mention the rumors outside how talented this eight-year-old young master is, Top Gun. But from today's behavior of being late to the royal family, it can be seen that this young master must be a person who is extremely arrogant and has eyes above the top. ”

The silver-haired old man laughed after hearing this, patted the yellow-robed monk on the shoulder, and said: "Boy, I don't know if you originally knew that Lord Ben and the royal family did not deal with each other, and made a special trip to say bad things about them to please me, or if you were really so bold that you dared to count down this world's number one demon exterminator family, but you still amused me in the end, and for this point, I must reward you." Say, what do you want?"

The yellow-robed monk was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately knelt down at the silver-haired old man in front of him, and said, "The villain's name is Wang Hu, and I have heard that Lord Vulcan is famous and prestigious, and it is the supreme honor of the villain to make Lord Vulcan smile. The little one doesn't dare to ask for the reward of the adult, but only asks the Vulcan Lord to let the villain follow the adult all the time, and when the adult is in a good mood, a little guidance on the villain's cultivation has already made the villain infinitely useful, please allow the Vulcan Lord to grant permission. ”

The silver-haired old man laughed even more after hearing this, patted the yellow-robed monk's head that had been lowered, and said: "I like to listen to what the kid says, so let's do it, after this trip to Tu Mountain, I will talk to the people of the Zhang family and let you go to my Fire God Palace to be a registered disciple, how about it?"

The yellow-robed monk was even more ecstatic when he heard this, and while kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, he shouted: "Thank you, Lord Vulcan!"

And the silver-haired old man, who was also full of joy, left the bow of the boat with a smile on his face in the next moment.

The tall yellow-robed monk with a red forehead suddenly felt that the adult in front of him had left, and stood up dizzily with his forehead covered, and wondered, "It was good just now, but it suddenly ......."

The yellow-robed monk looked at the scene in front of him, stopped his words, and stayed where he was.

I saw that in the sky northwest of the pier, the morning fog that was originally permeated was suddenly cut by a galloping sword light, all the way from a distance, tearing out a long opening, revealing a strange landscape, as if the entire sky was instantly divided into two halves.

In the next second, a burst of sword light flashed over the dock, and Bai Yuechen and his party appeared on their family's boat, and there was another 'bang', and the scorpion spirit sword was sheathed together.

The yellow-robed monk was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the timer and looked at it.

Time is exactly the hour, not more than a minute, and every second is not less.