With various emotions, each followed the man all the way to a classical and simple mountain villa. Engraved with the plaque of the Dragon Villa, the handwriting is really as chic and bold as a circling dragon.

Although it was written in ancient characters from the Western Regions, it was only known through the introduction of the man.

Here, there is a strong exotic atmosphere everywhere, and almost every wooden structure has a pattern of the sun and a grimace, which is mysterious and weird.

Unexpectedly, behind the villa, there is actually a huge palace.

The palace is all made of pure gold, extravagant and luxurious, with a vaulted green ceiling and a large hall that can accommodate hundreds of people, which is enough to make them marvel at the ingenuity of the people who built the palace.

At the front of the palace, a woman stood on the steps with her back to her, dressed in an off-white robe, holding a golden staff one man high, and at the top of it was a large bird with its wings spread.

Hearing footsteps, she turned around, revealing a mature and gentle face.

And the man who led the way put his right hand on his left chest and leaned over slightly, "High priest." ”

High Priest?!

The existence with the highest status in the Xing clan.

"The Xing clan not only knows the art of witchcraft, but also is good at astrology and divination, and the high priest is the leader of the Xing clan and the messenger of oracles." An Zhen explained softly, then took Zhao Lansheng's hand and knelt down together, "I've seen the high priest." ”

The crowd had to kneel.

Rong Yue only felt that the high priest in front of him looked very familiar.

The woman looked at Ann Zhen, "You seem to have the breath of witchcraft in your body, and you have hurt your body, haven't you?" ”

"Yes."

"I probably already know your identity and intentions, but the ancient stone henge has been forbidden to be opened."

What the?

Rong Yue thought, isn't this a trip for nothing? Or did the man fool them? Nor is it necessary.

Presumably there was something unexpected in the ancient stone henge.

"If you want to go, you will stay, let it be. If you can hand over the relics, it's even better, and if you can't, it's fine, but you can't keep them properly. ”

An Zhen suddenly thought that Duanmu Yan was still in the hands of the mysterious person, and her eyes were red and pleaded, "The holy thing that the high priest said has been taken away, and I will definitely take it back and give it to the high priest." On the way to come, this man asked the high priest to help him rescue my husband! ”

Luo Wuqing was stunned, Duanmuyan was arrested?

With his martial arts, who can catch him?

Zhao Lansheng also appeared by An Zhen's side, so their mother and son have already recognized each other? And Duanmuyan?

Is there a family of three...... A silent sneer curled into Luo Wuqing's lips.

"Take them down first," said the high priest to the man who led the way, "and settle down in the lodge." ”

After the man had led everyone out of the main hall, the high priest walked towards the side hall. The side hall is in gold and white tones, with occasional blows of white curtains, and a string of wind chimes hangs from the door, making a crisp sound.

The big white bed, there is a girl sitting on the edge of the bed, her skin is like snow, her face is too pale, a pair of red phoenix eyes do not have any anxiety, but she purses her lips, still with a little arrogance.

"Are you feeling better?" The high priest asked the girl.

"It's not going to be better."

What about taking care of your body? Her heart is dead.

"Let me do what I haven't done in the past few years, Tianhao and Xiaoyue don't want to see you like this." The High Priest was different from the cold tone towards the people of Ann Zhen, but in a very concerned tone, "Frost, tell me what you are thinking?" ”