If he was really the thief, wouldn't Tang Ming be in danger?

Ziyue hurriedly said: "It's better for me to accompany you to see the patriarch, I still have your uncle's ashes altar on me, and I want to hand it over to your patriarch with my own hands." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tang Zhen glanced at Ziyue and nodded, "Okay, it's just that there is Miss Lao." ”

Then, he turned back to the rest of the junior disciples and said, "The patriarch likes to be quiet, so he went to the Honghuang Waterfall, you don't want to go over, I'll go with this girl." ”

Is he going to take people away, and then find a chance to do it? Ziyue's heart was alarmed.

Tang Zhen took her through the square, and then went up dozens of steps, and saw two vermilion gates, the doors were open, and there were two disciples of the ancient Tang family standing at the door on duty, they saw Tang Zhen, the same as those in the square, bowed down and shouted, "Hello uncle." ”

Tang Zhen just nodded slightly, and strode in, looking solemn and majestic. He is just a big disciple of three generations, but he also has such majesty, it turns out that the Gu Tang family used to be a very strict sect, and the disciples included were all from his own family, and there were only three disciples in the second generation, and in the third generation, it was only a dozen people, and in this fourth generation, it only multiplied to hundreds of people, so the status of the three generations of disciples in the Gu Tang family is also quite high, and Tang Zhen is still a senior brother, not to mention the status.

After entering from the gate, it is a very large courtyard, the courtyard is clean and clean, at a glance, through the courtyard, it is a magnificent hall, the main hall is carved with dragons and phoenixes, the porch is towering, the corridor is tortuous, at a glance it should be the most representative building of the ancient Tang family.

According to the previous visual inspection, there should be many pavilions and courtyards behind the main hall, stretching for hundreds of miles, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will not be able to walk half of it in a day, but the ancient Tang family is mostly monks, as long as a little mana, this journey is nothing.

Ziyue thought that Tang Zhen would take her through the main hall, but who knew that he took her into the side door on the right side of the main hall, the side door was a very high arch, behind the arch, there was a path covered with shade, quiet, cold, from time to time there was a crisp birdsong, walking in it, I couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The trail is not long, and soon it comes to an end, and suddenly it opens up in front of me, and a piece of farmland is presented in front of me, and there are crops of various colors growing in the farmland, most of these crops are spiritual herbs and elixirs, and a small part is the grain necessary for human survival.

There were many peasants in the farmland who were busy, these peasants were dressed simply, their faces were red, and their eyes were quiet, and they saw Tang Zhen passing by, and one by one they put down their farm work and bowed.

Presumably, these farmers are the foundation of the Gu Tang family, they just haven't started, but they live a quiet and peaceful life under the protection of the sect, so they have such peaceful eyes.

There are so many people along the way, even if Tang Zhen really has any intentions, he won't choose to do it in such a place, right? Thinking of this, Ziyue felt a little more relieved, she looked down at Tang Ming, Tang Ming was still unconscious with his eyes closed, but listening carefully, his breath was still peaceful, and it shouldn't matter if he maintained his life.

Passing through a large area of farmland, we arrived at a turquoise pool, and before we got closer, I heard the sound of "whooshing" water, is this the Honghuang Waterfall in Tang Ming's mouth? But didn't Tang really say that the patriarch likes to be quiet? The sound of water here is so noisy, how can it be a quiet place?

However, the waterfall is already in front of you, look up, like a huge white dragon falling from the sky, splashing in all directions, the sky and the earth, magnificent, the air is tidal, but it gives people a refreshing feeling.

There is a flat open space by the waterhole, the green grass is green in the clearing, all kinds of small flowers are dotted among them, the air is diffused with fragrant grass, soil, and the mixed fragrance of small flowers, the sky is blue and blue, the white clouds are slowly drifting, occasionally there will be birds passing by, there is a crisp birdsong, it is strange to say, the sound of the waterfall falling is so loud, but it can't cover the crisp birdsong, and the two sounds are mixed together, one is earth-shattering, one is tactful and clear but also complements each other, it sounds like there is a kind of artistic conception of string music.

This is an ethereal place, everywhere there is a detached artistic conception that is not contaminated with dust, an old man in a black brocade robe sits cross-legged in the clearing, his eyes are slightly drooping, his hands are flat on his knees, as if he is in a fixed position, not moving, on his head, there is a bee is buzzing and circling......

When he was ten meters away from the old man, Tang Zhen stopped and said respectfully: "Patriarch, the little junior brother is seriously injured and unconscious, please ask the patriarch to heal the little junior brother." ”

The patriarch said slowly: "Then you can bring Ming'er over." The tone was calm, without a trace of worry and eagerness, compared to the others, the patriarch didn't seem to take Tang Ming to heart.

"Patriarch, the little junior brother was sent back by a friend, and now, Uncle Master's ashes are on this friend's body, and she wants to hand it over to you personally. Tang Zhenyou said.

Ziyue had been worried that Tang Zhen would play some tricks on the road, but now that the patriarch of the Gu Tang family was already in front of him, the hanging heart finally fell to the ground, so he said loudly: "The Purple Moon Swordsman came to visit the patriarch. ”

A black shadow flashed, and the patriarch had already come to Ziyue's face, he looked at Ziyue with his eyes, and actually smiled lovingly, "It turns out that you are the Purple Moon swordsman who is with Ming'er on the merit list?" ”

Ziyue also looked at the patriarch, his hair was dyed like ink, his eyes were bright, the heavenly court was full, the Yin Hall was shining, and his body was strong, he looked like he was just a man in the prime of life, but his gaze had the shrewdness and sophistication to see everything, and such a gaze could only be possessed after a thousand tempers.

He seemed to only care about Tang Pei's ashes, and forgot that Tang Ming, who was seriously injured and waiting for treatment, cared more about a dead person than a big living person.

Ziyue carefully took out the urn from the storage bag, and then handed it to the patriarch, the patriarch saw this urn, his eyes were actually a little moist, and when he took the urn, his hands trembled a little, "Pei'er, I'm really sorry, I didn't protect it, and let you wander outside for so long......"

"Patriarch, Uncle Master's ashes altar has been recovered, you can rest assured, but the little junior brother was injured by the Zhen Turtle Stone and has been in a coma for a long time, please ask the patriarch to heal the little junior brother as soon as possible. Tang Zhen seemed to be unable to help but remind his patriarch to come.