Hearing this, Yin Wushuang smiled and counted the beads in front of everyone.

The whole twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, strung together by a rope, are indeed like the Buddha beads brought by the monk, at first glance, it is innumerable.

The Dinghai Divine Bead is an innate spiritual treasure, and the body exudes a faint five-color divine light, as long as Yin Wushuang inputs a little spiritual power, this faint five-color divine light will be bright, and it is dizzy.

In addition, Yin Wushuang could feel the water element in the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

Just as everyone was about to raise their glasses again, four white-robed servants came from outside the garden: "Sect Master Yin, the hall master of the Zhuxian Palace is invited." ”

As soon as the atmosphere around him changed, Rong Yun was the first to stand up and asked, "May I ask you, what happened, the hall master called our sect master?" ”

The dragon of the Zhuxian Palace, the main hall of the hall, sees the head and does not see the tail, and rarely shows up, why do you want to see the queen at night?

Is there something important that you can't talk about during the day?

The rest of the people looked at each other, all puzzled.

Zhu Qingshan put down his wine glass and said lightly: "Yes, what happened to call my apprentice?" ”

If he didn't figure out the situation, he wouldn't let Yin Wushuang pass.

See people at night, there are quirks.

"Sect Master Yin, the hall master of the Zhuxian Hall is invited." The white-robed servant ignored the others, and repeated it directly to Yin Wushuang.

The king's evil eyes narrowed, and his spiritual power slammed out, knocking the four white-robed servants away.

The white-robed servants either sat on the ground with their butts or slammed their backs against the wall, spitting out blood.

"It's late at night, and my fiancée and I still have a lot to say, if you don't tell the reason, how can you let your fiancée go with you?"

Jun Shang's evil voice was flat: "Or is it the rule of the Zhuxian Palace to see people and do things at night?" ”

"The genius of the Jun family, do you mean that the Zhuxian Palace will still harm your fiancée?" A white-clothed servant scolded.

He can understand what is in the king's evil words.

They were nominally slaves, but what monk saw that they were not respectful?

Even if you don't have much respect, you won't hurt them!

The other white-clothed slave grabbed his companion, bent over, and apologized: "It was our negligence, and we will explain the reason." When the hall master spot-checked the cultivation of the spirit boy crown in accordance with the rules, he found that the spirit boy crown was hindered, and asked the reason, only to know that it was caused by frequent contact with the Yin sect master during this time.

The hall master knows that Sect Master Yin and our Lingtong have a deep relationship between sisters and brothers, but there are some things that the hall master wants to say in person and listen to Sect Master Yin. That's why they sent me and others to come and ask Sect Master Yin to go. ”

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other.

What these white-robed servants mean is that Yin Wushuang has hindered Yin Wuchen's cultivation, and they want to talk to Yin Wushuang?

"Rest assured, this is the Zhuxian Palace, and the hall master is the Venerable in charge of the Zhuxian Palace, and it will not hurt half a hair of the Yin Sect Master." The white-robed servant swore an oath.

Yin Wushuang glanced at Jun Shangxie, nodded, and put away the Dinghai Divine Pearl: "Since this is the case, everyone should lead the way." ”

Since the hall master of the Zhuxian Hall was looking for her because of Wuchen, then she would go for it.

Seeing Yin Wushuang and the white-robed slave disappear into the night, Jun Shang's evil brows twisted slightly.

No matter what, whenever Yin Wushuang is in danger, he will appear as soon as possible.

Just thinking like this, there was a wave of power fluctuations behind everyone, Zhu Qingshan's face changed, he grabbed the chopsticks and shook them, and the chopsticks with the golden spiritual power of the true immortal were like a spirit sword, stabbing towards the center of the fluctuation.

Poof.

The sound of chopsticks piercing into ** came, and everyone turned their heads to see an angel with wings on their backs in the corner.