Chapter 37: First Sight of Xiao Shiruo

"Young palace master, palace master is here... Ay! …… Young Palace Master" The young disciple shouted anxiously, and even the disciple who had been looking desperate jumped out at this time, wanting to catch up.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the small door that looked a little dilapidated. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the disciples who reacted quickly opened the door bolt, and the corners of their black robes came into everyone's eyes.

Everyone became excited, and some even began to whisper to the disciple next door: "It's the Young Palace Master, let me tell you, the Young Palace Master ......."

"Black clothes! It's the young palace master, my idol! ”

"The young palace master is finally here, the palace master has been saved......"

Voices rang out jaggedly in the small courtyard. Everyone's eyes were full of hope, and the eyes of expectation were tightly fixed on the half-open door.

It's out!

It's out!

Here it comes!

Everyone's hearts are like riding a roller coaster at this moment, with infinite ups and downs. Finally, a black dress fell into everyone's sight.

What followed was a slightly old face, and what was on that face at this time was a dignified dark color, coming!

It was Xue Lao.

Because he was anxious about the palace master's injury, he was a little faster than the others, and when he pushed the door in, Xue Lao, who was startled by countless pairs of eager eyes, was startled.

No, this fright is not over yet, but these people all showed disappointed looks, which made Xue Lao more and more puzzled.

There was a faint murmuring sound in the crowd.

"Why isn't it a young palace master?"

"What about the master of the young palace? Don't you come to save the palace master? ”

"The young palace master is a god, he can definitely save ...... Why isn't it him......"

Words like this came into Xue Lao's ears one after another, and Xue Lao was suddenly made to lose such a heavy look by these "disgusted" words.

In order to alleviate his embarrassment, he touched his mustache and said helplessly: "Young palace master, they are all behind, old man, I am too anxious, my feet are a few points faster than them, and they will arrive later." ”

After saying this, Xue Lao had already flashed into the room where Beitang was lying lonely. Don't pay attention to these little cubs who have no conscience.

No way, who let Luo Han's little monster have too high a status in the hearts of this group of little cubs... Clapping his hands helplessly, Xue Lao stood in front of the door for a few seconds, and slowly pushed open the crumbling door.

This time, one in black and one red came in from outside the door, and under the gaze of many disciples, two men and women with stunning faces came together.

When Luo Han entered this small courtyard, everyone in the entire courtyard was boiling, and those elders shouted because Beitang was lonely and hopeful.

And those disciples, both men and women, are already red-hearted now, after all, it is Luo Han, the second-in-command in the Ethereal Immortal Palace, except for Beitang Lonely.

Although he has no quarrel with the world on weekdays, and he has little fame and fortune, Luo Han can be said to be the most popular person in the entire Ethereal Immortal Palace.

Everyone likes young strong people, especially a man like Luo Han, who has the face of a male god and some skills to blow up the sky, there is no one who doesn't like it.

In the eyes of the many disciples of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, the young palace master can be said to be their Dinghai Divine Needle, as long as there is a place where the young palace master is there, even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, as long as the young palace master gives an order, everyone will follow one after another.

Of course, this is not to say that the young palace master of their own family is a reckless man who only knows brute force, and the young palace master of their family is not like the young palace master of other palaces, but he only knows how to grow muscles and does not know the type of man who has a long brain.

Their young palace master, don't look like an iceberg snow lotus, yin opponent, it's really like teasing a child, it's not an exaggeration to say that he can make you commit suicide willingly without realizing it.

This is the young palace master of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, a man who has just reached the year of the weak crown and is already able to dominate the entire continent.

"The young palace master is here, stand up quickly."

"Do you think I'm not serious enough?"

"Go away, don't delay my sight of the young palace master......"

The sound of noisy muttering and arguing filled this small farmhouse courtyard, which was very quiet at the last moment.

"Young Palace Master, he spoke! Spoken! Wait, he said we're a bit noisy! A male disciple shouted loudly in the noisy crowd.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button, and the noise of Fang Cai seemed to be non-existent, and the original silence in the courtyard suddenly returned.

The "creak" door was opened, and Xue Lao walked out of the room, and everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

Without paying attention to the staring at him so much, Xue Lao walked in the direction where Du Moyan and the others were with a heavy expression, and suddenly bowed heavily to Du Moyan.

In front of everyone's eyes, Xue Lao bowed to Du Moyan with a solemn face, all the disciples were incredible, Xue Lao's behavior was incomprehensible in their eyes.

After all, although Du Moyan had some looks comparable to Luo Han's beauty, she also came in with Luo Han, but all the disciples, except for the female disciple who was inadvertently rescued by Du Moyan, the rest didn't know her.

Therefore, although she is beautiful, almost everyone's eyes are attracted by Luo Han.

Now Xue Lao bowed so solemnly to this woman who looked like a vase, and his behavior can be said to have shocked many people's eyes.

But it was too late for them to react superfluously, and more explosive news came out of Xue Lao's mouth.

"Miss Du, old man, please save the palace master. I dare to represent all the disciples of the Ethereal Palace, please. ”

When Xue Lao said this, his knees bent, and he actually wanted to kneel!

Everyone screamed in disbelief. Du Moyan was also panicked, and could only support Xue Lao who wanted to kneel in a panic.

There was even a slight trepidation in his voice: "Old Xue, you can torture me like this, the palace master is my senior brother, I must save it, besides, the Ethereal Immortal Palace is my second home, how can I let it go." ”

At the end of the words, Du Moyan's voice was already full of seriousness, and when the voice fell, Du Moyan didn't pay attention to the curiosity, doubt, anger, and hatred behind him...... Lots of eyes.

She straightened up, step by step, towards the crumbling door, slowly pushed it open, and walked inside.

When Du Moyan walked into the door, Luo Han withdrew his pestering gaze that followed Du Moyan closely, and turned to look at Xue Lao, with a little displeasure in his eyes.

Xue Lao shuddered all over his body and lowered his head in disdain. At this moment, many elders were already surrounding Luo Han, and what they wanted to know most now was what exactly happened?

"Young Palace Master......" An elder of the previous generation asked.

Luo Han had already stopped his questioning, and opened his mouth one by one. Only then did everyone know that the beasts had not only attacked them, but had almost killed their foundation.

Of course, all the contributions made by his daughter-in-law to the palace, Luo Han must have inevitably said all kinds of oil and vinegar.

If it weren't for the old man surnamed Xue just now, who had taken his daughter-in-law and son-in-law, he would have gone in to check on his cheap nephew. You don't have to stay here and explain so much to these old guys.

After quickly explaining to these people, Luo Han turned around and walked into the house quickly, he knew this cheap nephew, every time he was rectum, and he didn't know to avoid it if there was danger, so he always rushed up by himself.

A belly full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, a belly full of faithfulness and etiquette. It can be said to be a great wonder in the cultivation world, other people's palace masters have always played conspiracy, and Beitang is lonely, not that there is no brain to conspire.

But he never disdains those schemes, he likes to talk about things, but who is good and who is bad, his heart is clear.

If you want to call him stupid, he is sometimes very smart, otherwise he would not have been able to occupy the red gold mine for nearly fifty years. If you want to say that he is not stupid, but now in order to save an ordinary disciple, he has made himself lie on the bed to death, dying.

Luo Han sighed slightly in his heart, pushed open the door and walked in.

When he entered, Du Moyan had just finished applying acupuncture to Beitang Lonely, and the bright needles were swaying and inserting on the big holes in Beitang Lonely, which looked very infiltrating.

"Coming in? Explained clearly? Du Moyan glanced at the man with some anger on his face and asked.

Luo Han didn't speak, just stared at Du Moyan without saying a word, Du Moyan looked at this man who didn't say a word with a little headache, trying to change the topic.

"I just saw it, Senior Brother's poison is very domineering, and I need to ...... Need..."Speaking of this, Du Moyan stopped, and his words were a little slurred.

"I need the true blood of the Rui Beast Hongmeng Beast to completely unravel this poison, and now I can only suppress this poison and prevent it from completely recurring..."

Speaking of this, Du Moyan stroked his forehead with a headache, although the rest of the medicinal materials were very precious, but she had just received the entire Divine Medicine Garden, so she had nothing to be embarrassed about.

It's just the true blood of this Rui Beast Hongmeng, this is really stumped for her, if this is too ancient, you can still see the traces of one or two Hongmeng beasts occasionally, and now... Now that the Hongmeng beast has long been extinct, let her find it.

Seeing the embarrassment in Du Moyan's expression, Luo Han could only soften his expression and no longer be angry with this cunning little woman.

"Hongmengmon...... Well, it's a hassle indeed. As far as I know, the only thing that needs the true blood of the Hongmeng Beast as medicine is the poison of losing the heart. Am I right? ”

While Luo Han spoke, he had already approached Beitang Lonely and carefully observed his complexion.

Seeing Luo Han say this kind of poison that has been extinct since a thousand years ago so easily, Du Moyan couldn't help muttering "perverted".

Only then did he raise his head and put on a flattering smile: "Oops! The husband knows a lot, this is the poison and the heart, but I don't know how this group of people got it. ”

A soft "husband" came into Luo Han's ears, which couldn't help but make him depressed for a long time, and most of the comfort was comfortable.

Luo Han glanced at someone who was holding his arm and was coquettish, and his heart was already full of upward arcs, but his face was still moving.

When Du Moyan's mind was empty, the clear breath stroked in her ears, and a magnetic and deep male voice came into her ears: "However, don't you have a piece of upper realm garbage in your hand?" ”

Hearing Luo Han's reminder, Du Moyan patted his forehead, and his thoughts suddenly came to his senses in an instant.

"Yes! I didn't expect that there was still a ripple in my hand, and that stinky woman should be honest now. Muttering, Du Moyan's mind moved, and the ripples were thrown out of the Nirvana Tower.

A ripple of embarrassment was violently thrown out of the Nirvana Tower. The blinding light reflected on the rippling face, causing her to instinctively cover her eyes.

"Stinky woman, let me ask you, do you know the Sword Pavilion?" The ripples were faint, as if she heard Feng Zhi's slut's words, and she, who was originally a little weak, rushed towards the direction of the sound source.