Chapter 244: First Sight of the Dustless Venerable

Tang Xuanming has followed the Dustless Venerable for not a hundred years, but also for eighty years, who the other party is, he knows best, when he was not a ground-level lower grade, but he saw with his own eyes that he used to be a heaven-level master who was not a bird of the Zhang family, let alone enter the mansion, if it wasn't for the other party to come up with enough price, the Dustless Venerable would not even let go of that descendant disciple.

But today, Wuchen Respect actually said that he couldn't get out of the customs at a critical juncture in his alchemy, so he let himself take this Xuan-level kid to the mansion, and asked him to lower his posture and receive him with the highest standard treatment, what is the origin of this guy, Tang Xuanming can't guess, but he knows that this time his nephew has kicked the iron plate, and it is an iron plate full of thorns.

After many years of experience in the cultivation realm, he has long been familiar with the laws of survival, and his nephew still has himself as a backer, but he has no backer, and the only Tang family that can be relied on is also no deterrent in the eyes of the Dustless Venerable, and he can't even get into his eyes at all, so this time he can only save himself.

Tang Xuanming gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and finally exhaled heavily, passed by the side of the two subordinates, and slowly walked towards Lin Jiawei, constantly reminding himself in his heart that His Holiness demanded the highest specifications, and then came to the latter, knelt down on one knee and said: "It's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me, and the Venerable has asked my seniors to move to the mansion." ”

"Papapa......" The jaws of all the audience fell to the ground, their eyes widened, and they looked at Tang Xuanming in disbelief, the arrogance of the latter They had seen it, but they actually knelt down in public, this... This is too exaggerated, what is the identity of this young man, and they have speculated which disciple of a big force is walking outside.

To be honest, Lin Jiawei is very disgusted with kneeling at every turn, but he also knows why the other party is like this. Don't you know that your brother's identity is noble, and he will be angry with you, but don't you know that your brother wants to keep a low profile, you are like this, how can I be low-key.

Lin Jiawei was very dissatisfied with this passive pretense, and couldn't help frowning, and said in a light tone: "Lead the way ahead." ”

Tang Xuanming was overjoyed when he heard that the other party was not embarrassed, and quickly stood up, said yes, lowered his waist and led the way.

Liu Yueru didn't expect things to change so quickly. It's a little sudden, but in general, it's always good to change in a good direction,.. ♂♂♂ ♂ ★os_(); matter, looking at Lin Jiawei's eyes are also full of stars.

Leading Lin Jiawei and the others, Tang Xuanming didn't dare to urge, so he could only slowly hurry in front, but Lin Jiawei was a little anxious, and he had been walking for more than half an hour, and he hadn't seen the destination yet, so he couldn't help asking: "I've been walking for so long." How far is it going? ”

When Tang Xuanming heard this, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Back to the seniors, if you are looking for this speed, probably." There are about two hours left. ”

I'll go, isn't there four hours left in two hours, damn, I want my brother to go shopping with you. couldn't help but say angrily: "Then you don't want to be happy, just fly over." ”

Lin Jiawei saw Tang Xuanming flying over just now, so he knew that they could fly. Then he is a VIP, of course, he can fly more, and occasionally enjoy the privileges, this guy even wants to deprive him!

Tang Xuanming was a little crying and laughing, this uncle was really difficult to serve, and then flew directly into the air, and the ground level could stay in the air for a short time, worried that Lin Jiawei would not be able to keep up, so he looked back, but he didn't expect the other party to fly directly with the sword, and followed behind him unhurriedly with a girl.

Tang Xuanming was a little stunned, could this be the legendary imperial sword technique, but it also aroused his competitive spirit and raised the speed to the extreme, on the other hand, the latter still caught up, but it was he who stopped and delayed the time.

A few minutes later, Tang Xuanming took Lin Jiawei to a tall building complex, the vermilion stone gate, a jade carved water unicorn with teeth and claws on the left and right sides in front of the door, faintly fluctuating in formation, the scale of the building complex is comparable to the Forbidden City, divided into outer clothes and inner mansions, generally receiving guests are in the outer mansion, only a few distinguished guests have their own access to the inner mansion.

Crossing the outer house, only to see three steps and a post, five steps and a sentry, obviously several strict, but after arriving at the inner house, there is not a single sentry post, too, if someone rushes into here, no matter how many posts there are relics, it is redundant.

Even if he is accustomed to seeing the fairyland, Lin Jiawei is also full of praise for the layout of the inner house, which is comparable to the beautiful scenery in the sky, the garden is built on the mountain, and the mountain is a waterfall pouring down like the Milky Way, drawing a small bridge and flowing water, the garden is full of clouds and mist, all kinds of flowers are competing to open, there is really a hundred flowers singing together, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance is fragrant.

In the end, Lin Jiawei and Liu Yueru were taken to a living room, Tang Xuanming retired, Lin Jiawei looked left and right, the layout was very antique, but it was similar to the scene he saw in the costume drama on TV.

"Tea, please." The sound was like a yellow warbler, and not long after, a maid-like woman came in with tea.

It's really not a good look, this tea girl's cultivation actually has a Xuan-level middle grade, if it weren't for the fact that she had just broken through, I was afraid that the other party would not be as good as the other party, which is too exaggerated.

Liu Yueru looked at Lin Jiawei and looked at a maid from other people's houses, and coughed heavily in her heart, which pulled Lin Jiawei back.

Lin Jiawei picked up the water cup and drank it a little embarrassed, the taste was slightly bitter, and after the aftertaste, it was very refreshing and sweet, very good, but it was a little comparable to the cup of tea he released at Liu Yueru's house, and he couldn't help but praise: "It's really good tea." ”

"I didn't expect that the virtuous nephew is also a person who understands tea, haha!" A loud voice sounded, and then an old man wearing a golden crown, a yellow robe, a crane-haired childish face, and a handful of long white beards walked in with dragon and tiger steps, but he had a diǎn resemblance to Jiang Ziya.

There is only one person who can make himself unable to see through his cultivation, Lin Jiawei stood up, arched his hand and said respectfully: "The kid has seen the Dustless Venerable." ”

Hearing this, Venerable Wuchen flashed a hint of appreciation, and after seeing the other party's cultivation, he was stunned at first, and then said with some tears and laughter: "The virtuous nephew should be Lin Jiawei, I didn't expect to like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, haha." ”

Lin Jiawei knew that the other party saw that he only had a Xuan-level cultivation on the surface, but in fact he was an out-and-out heaven-level master, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he knew how much water he had as a heaven-level master, but then he was puzzled: "Does His Holiness know the kid?" ”

Indeed, Lin Jiawei was very curious, he didn't report his family, how did the other party know, could it be that a real heaven-level master is so powerful, and everything around him can know? That's too perverted, right?,I don't feel a diǎn feeling.。 (To be continued.) )