When Yan Siming felt that something was wrong, he waited outside for too long, longer than every time before.

The people who followed were scattered in the courtyard, standing quietly, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Yan Siming frowned.

The young master has no concept of time, and he really doesn't need any concept of time on weekdays.

In fact, time, in today's mortal terms, is a scarce thing.

People at the top of the pyramid have always controlled other people's time.

It's just that today is different, he even mentioned the importance of today in advance, intentionally or unintentionally, such as auspicious time, such as the first time, but Yan Siming thought about it again, and Miss Chu is here, judging from the performance of the past few days, the young master has already made him very satisfied.

Yan Siming became more and more impatient.

Something happened to Miss Chu?

Won't it take so long?

No, if something happens, the young master will not be so calm, at least at this moment, although he is not too close to the temple in front of him, but not far, any movement will not escape the eyes and ears of so many people.

After waiting for a while, Yan Siming finally took the first step and cautiously walked towards the door.

The group of Xianmen disciples standing outside the house finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes sent Yan Siming forward, how important it is today, it can be seen from Yan Siming's very neat Xianmen dress, and the Xianmen disciples below have also been explained over and over again.

Yan Siming felt that he was going to break his heart, needless to say, the sudden cold scene and the strange luck fairy waiter.

Even the two guys in the prison who lost the mountain and the imperial pool gave him a headache and couldn't make a choice.

In the next direction of the Immortal Gate, it is time for the Sect Immortal Clan to make a move.

Yan Siming's footsteps had just arrived at the door, but the troubles had not been counted one by one, but his footsteps stopped suddenly.

The next moment, Yan Siming's face was weird, and the foot that stepped out landed on the side of the door, as if he was frozen.

The eyes of the disciples of the Immortal Sect were even more keen, Elder Yan Si, if that gaze could support Yan Si who was at the door, he would have been sent in early tomorrow.

The recent Immortal Sect disciples finally couldn't bear it anymore, and when they were about to leave the ranks, Elder Yan Si finally turned around and gave everyone a slightly calmer look.

The disciples were even more puzzled.

Elder Yansi, what are you doing here?

Yan Siming's eyes didn't move, could he say that he wanted to put his ear on the door and prepare to listen to the corner?

"Bang bell-" The sound of something falling to the ground without knowing anything had been heard by even half of the Immortal Sect disciples, and they immediately looked at Yan Siming with a look of inquiry and distress.

Yan Siming immediately half-raised his arm, signaling no one to move, and he slowly retreated, resolutely not making any sound, and then quickly returned to his position, as if he was fixed, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

All the Immortal Sect disciples have any expressions, and they are puzzled by the people who heard the sound coming from the house, Young Master, oh, no, they are about to take the throne, there is definitely a situation in the house, Elder Yan Si doesn't care? Also, although the young master's temperament seems to be weak, he has no bottom line.

The one who didn't hear it looked ignorant, and looked at the eyes of the people around him who were eager to find a solution, but Elder Yan Si didn't let him speak.

There is also a small department, which was not in front of me, with an expression of who I am, I am there, and I don't know anything.

Elder Yan Si was like an old monk, which made the disciples of the Immortal Sect even more puzzled.

Gathered by the eyes of all the disciples, as the eldest disciple of the Yan Si Immortal Clan, a bright red immortal suit was very conspicuous in the crowd, and because Elder Yan Si spoke, since this is Zelu's move to become an immortal, it can also be regarded as a chance meeting, therefore, this red immortal suit is not taken off.

Hesitating, this is not the time to meditate, especially since the time has already passed, and they are almost at the front of Shanghuayu at this moment.

And as soon as Elder Ling has already led the Fengdu envoy, it should be almost there at this time.

He only hesitated for a second, and finally took a step the next moment.

"Elder Color, the hour is coming." Even if they rushed over as fast as they could, they wouldn't be much closer to the auspicious time.

Yan Siming didn't know where he could settle down at this time, in fact, his mind had already exploded, and it was simply that what he thought about before didn't seem to be a thing.

The young master in the house is a matter at the moment.

The key is, with Yan Siming's understanding of the young master, he, will he?

In case, in case she doesn't perform well in this regard, she will directly give Miss Chu a bad review, it's just, it's just ......

Yan Siming felt that he had a good grasp of the rhythm step by step, but why did the young master get up without a teacher, even if he didn't have a teacher, the key was half-through.

Half-way ......

Damn half-pass......

"Elder Yan-"

Yan Siming suddenly stretched out his hand and signaled to shut up.

Shut up, if the young master can't finish it, it will all fall on you, and the teacher can't save you.

One was frightened by Elder Yan's sudden and stern gaze, and the next moment, he felt that he was dazzled, but Elder Yan Si still looked solemn, with a bitter and bitter expression of deep thought.

As soon as I knew what was going on inside the house, something must have happened in the house.

So, this bitter hatred is deeply empathetic, and it is really not easy for Elder Yan Si.

Yan Siming was stunned, suddenly thought of a question, and glanced at the disciple on the side.

The disciple's name was Bai Xun, and he had never had anything to do with him, so he stepped forward and approached.

Yan Siming whispered a few words in his ear, and no matter how eager the other disciples were, they didn't hear half a word, and then saw Bai Xun quietly retreat.

Everyone was scratching their hearts like a hundred claws, and they didn't know what was going on, and if they couldn't see it, it would be quiet, but it happened right in front of them.

"Yan Siming—"

There was a faint call from inside the house, and Yan Siming immediately stepped forward.

turned around again, and suddenly stopped two Xianmen disciples who were very unvalued.

"The two of you will bring things in with me, and as soon as you come, bring the other disciples to carry the sedan chair in immediately." It's too late to walk over, and you can only clear the clouds.

The two Immortal Sect disciples were also a little flattered and immediately followed.

At this time, everyone was very nervous, something must have happened, otherwise, how could something go wrong at such an important time.

Moreover, the sound coming from the room was heard by almost all the Immortal Sect disciples present, and Elder Yan Si's actions today were really very strange, which all indicated that something must have happened.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to make even a sound, just waiting for the footsteps in the house, everyone was so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

Immediately after that, I don't know who raised his head boldly, and this time he raised his head, and he was immediately stunned by this young master who had never seen before.

How to say it, the young master is still the original young master, but it is different.

Everyone was stunned, is this their young master? It was as if a piece of light had entered the entire courtyard, and it was extremely bright.

Yan Siming coughed, and then pulled back everyone's deep thought.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect immediately respectfully and quickly did their own work.

"Master, is this the discovery of a new immortal gate?" Bai Xun stepped forward, he didn't know much, he only knew that Elder Yan Si asked him to take a new dress, and this dress naturally would not only prepare one set, it was always necessary to prepare it in case of emergency.

Yan Siming snorted coldly, the new Immortal Gate?

Young master, this is the door to a new world.