The place where Fenlong took her was extremely hidden, not far from the academy.

But Shen Qing'er was not familiar with the environment outside the academy, and she didn't know that it was not far from the academy.

But the place where the academy was established was already hidden, and beyond the ghost abyss it was the land of demons, and there would be no one else at all.

After going around for a while, a building appeared in front of her, Shen Qing'er was a little surprised, could this be the house that Bianlong prepared for her?

But looking at the building, it seemed to be a few years old, and she didn't think it looked like it. The doubts in my heart gradually increased.

"Fenlong, what are you bringing me here for?"

Fenlong still didn't speak, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, and he seemed to be very reluctant.

After landing, Fenlong put her down, took her hand and walked forward.

There were two guards at the door, and Fen Long pulled out a token from his body.

"Your Excellency, please come in."

The two guards saw the token and respectfully invited Fenlong in.

Shen Qing'er suddenly understood that the place where Biaolong brought her was the mysterious sect where he was.

And hearing them call him "Lord Envoy", she felt that he seemed to have a high status in this mysterious sect.

"Fenlong, what are you bringing me here for?"

A feeling of unease vaguely welled in her heart.

But during the time she spent with Fenlong, she could feel Tuolong's sincerity to her, and he shouldn't hurt himself.

But he didn't speak, and the uneasiness in her heart became even stronger.

After walking for a while, Fenlong led her into a wide area.

And there, several people were waiting for him.

Above the main seat, sat a sturdy middle-aged man, his shoulders were broad, his body was burly, his two black eyebrows were thick and thick, and the sharpness in his eyes was like the eyes of an eagle hunting, not angry and arrogant.

And beside him, there was a red-haired woman, the woman was about twenty-two years old, and when she looked at Shen Qing'er, Shen Qing'er noticed that her pupils were all red.

Not far from the middle-aged man stood a balding rickety old man of about fifty years of age, with one of his eyes completely broken and a few gray beards on his chin.

Shen Qing'er felt that these people felt very comfortable.

The red-haired woman and the rickety old man even looked a little weird.

Among these people, Fenlong gives people a very upright feeling, as if they are completely different from them.

I saw Biao Long replying to the burly middle-aged man above the main seat: "Pavilion master, the person has been brought." ”

As he said this, his heart suddenly throbbed.

His gaze stared at the floor in front of him.

He knew that when he said this, she must have held a grudge against herself.

Sure enough, Shen Qing'er seemed to understand something.

Fen Long brought her here on the orders of the pavilion master.

Before, Ye Bing and Mu Tianshen had reminded her to beware of Fenlong, but she didn't believe that the man who treated her sincerely would actually attack her.

Actually, Fen Long didn't know what the Pavilion Master wanted to do when he asked him to bring Shen Qing'er back, but he couldn't disobey the Pavilion Master's orders.

He could only bring her back first, one step at a time.

It's just that now, she has a grudge against him.

Even if he didn't meet her gaze, he could clearly feel the anger and disappointment in her gaze.

"Why are you lying to me?"