Chapter 917: Do Your Best!

"Okay, I trust you." The big white fox said cautiously, as if he had made a major decision in his heart, "Next, I will do my best to help you." ”

Lin Yu smiled faintly and said, "Then let's go!" ”

Then, the two of them and the two foxes hurried quickly, and soon came to the middle and lower reaches of the river along the traces left by the Yue clan in Yongzhou.

Looking from afar, I saw that at the end of the river was a majestic palace, which was resplendent and dazzling.

The palace has three floors, with a golden roof and red walls, and the walls are all carved with golden lines and totems. The golden glazed tiles shimmered brightly in the sunlight, and the river disappeared in the direction of the main gate of the palace, as if it had been suddenly cut off by something.

The strangest thing is that this palace does not have a door, nor a window, in addition to the patterns and totems on the wall, the whole palace is only carved with two quaint characters where it should be the gate - underground palace.

"Stop! Who are you? ”

Before Lin Yu and Han Jingmo approached the underground palace, they were stopped by a loud shout.

I saw that two young disciples dressed in purple were looking at them vigilantly not far away. It turned out that it was the disciple of the Yongzhou Yue clan patrolling around, and it seemed that the Yue clan's men and horses should be near this underground palace.

"Below is the Lin Rumor of Northern Xuanzong, and I have important matters with my friends that I need to discuss with your young master." Lin Yu said loudly.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Northern Xuanzong, disrespectful, disrespectful! Fellow Daoists, please! Hearing that it was someone from the Northern Xuanzong, the young disciples immediately became much more polite. Come to think of it, someone should have specifically explained to them.

Lin Yu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a mocking smile. Yue Yun Shen is worthy of being Yue Yun Shen, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, as long as he wants to, he can handle anything properly and thoughtfully, so that people can't find the slightest fault.

"It's a good friend." Lin Yu said to the disciples of the Yue clan.

"Daoist friends don't have to be polite, this is what we should do!"

Under the leadership of the two young disciples of the Yue clan, Lin Yu and Han Jingmo and the two white foxes soon came to the place where the Yue clan people settled.

At the back of the underground palace, the disciples of the Yue clan gathered in a circle, discussing something in a low voice from time to time, and Yue Yunshen, who was dressed in a dark purple robe, stood aside with several elders, as if they were also discussing something.

"Fellow Daoists, please wait a moment, let's go and inform the young master." The young disciple who led Lin Yu and the others over motioned for the two to wait, and one of them trotted a few steps and reported to Yue Yunshen in the crowd.

Lin Yu and Han Jingmo, as well as the two white foxes, stopped and stood in place waiting.

The young disciple's report caused everyone to turn their heads to look in the direction of Lin Yu and Han Jingmo, and Yue Yunshen also raised his eyes to look at them, bowed his head slightly, and walked over to the two.

The person who came was extremely handsome and elegant, with black hair like ink, a dark purple robe moving with the wind, and a graceful bearing, even a big man like Han Jingmo couldn't help but look at it twice, and sighed in his heart for a good demeanor!

When they got closer, Yue Yunshen smiled at the two of them, looked at Han Jingmo, and said, "This fellow Daoist looks a little undignified. ”

How many people have come in this Bai Ze ruins, and who are they, Yue Yunshen is clear in his heart, and there is an inexplicable female monk, so naturally he can't hide it.

Lin Yu didn't intend to hide it from him, she brought Han Jingmo over with her, just to go through the motions of Yue Yunshen and arrange a reasonable identity for Han Jingmo.

So, she didn't speak, just quietly looked at Han Jingmo and let him play by himself.