Murong Bai had never seen such a tender Bai Wushuang, and those bright eyes were full of a kind of tenderness that made him want to stop.

"Haha! Friends are good for old people, and wine is the fragrance of Chen!" Murong Bai pretended to be free and easy, and rubbed Bai Wushuang's head.

"Let's go, what are you talking about?"

Murong Bai's figure shook, carrying the rosacea nose guard, his body shook, he came out of the gate, showed his skills, flew into the sky, turned into a light and shadow, and flew towards a huge group of golden palaces.

The palace is located in the north of the whole imperial city, there is a mountain in the back, there is a water in front of it, and those who understand feng shui can see at a glance that the sky here, the golden auspicious qi is entrenched, the fairy mist is shrouded, and it is a solemn sù mu.

There was not much time, and Murong Bai and the rosacea nose guards came to a huge palace gate.

Along the way, this rosacea-nosed guard, that is depressed, with his cultivation as a beginner martial artist, in this huge palace, he can be regarded as a powerful figure, the inner guard who commands the three hundred forbidden army, and his status is much higher than that of ordinary ministers.

But today, I never expected that in a small Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, I could meet the inner disciples of Xuantian Sect, because the blue Taoist robe worn by Murong Bai and the waist card in his hand were genuine, and the child was not bullied.

Xuantian Sect, the head of the six major sects in the entire Zhongzhou region, even Emperor Zhao had to bow his head, he was a small guard, no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to touch the disciples of the Xuantian Sect.

There was no need to report, no need to check his identity, Murong Bai walked side by side with the rosacea nose guards, and the road was unimpeded.

Not only that, but even the soldiers guarding the gate, as well as the patrol guards in the palace, had to salute respectfully when they saw Murong Bai and the rosacea-nosed guards.

"Hey, hey, this feeling, it's really cool!" Murong Bai put on a shy and deflated look, took square steps, swaggered, walked through several long corridors, and walked in the direction of the east.

Along the way, those slender little palace maids, those little eunuchs who were hunched on their waists, as soon as they saw the clothes Murong Bai was wearing, they immediately bowed down and bowed, with an extremely pious attitude, lest Murong Bai be dissatisfied and take their lives.

This is also the prestige created by Ling Junxiao and another personal disciple some time ago, and Murong Bai also touched it by the way.

"Cut! It turned out that it was because of the tiger skin on Lao Tzu's body! It's really boring~!" After walking for a while, Murong Bai lost interest and returned to normalcy.

"Hey, can you hurry up!" Murong Bai snorted coldly at the rosacea-nosed guard in front of him who had broken an arm.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the inner courtyard of the palace, I want to fly too, but can you fly!"

Murong Bai was stunned when he heard this, and then his consciousness moved, and suddenly there was a buzz in the sea of consciousness, so that there was no nosebleed.

"Don't use your divine sense, there is a forbidden god formation here!The entire palace, only the emperor can probe with divine sense!" said the rosacea-nosed guard with a slight frown.

Murong Bai didn't answer, his eyes looked around, and he saw a large oval pond not far ahead, and around the pond, there were pavilions and pavilions.

In the pond, there are not only stone carvings of various colors, but also those pink, purple and white lotus flowers, which are dotted among them, which is very beautiful.

"Well, it's really royal!" Murong Bai said with a loud praise.

Originally, Murong Bai thought that it was a dream to build a Xiaoyao Villa-style mansion, but today, compared with Xiaoyao Villa, it is really a heaven and a land, which is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

"Hey, old man, slow down!"

Murong Bai was looking left and right, and suddenly found that not far from the pond, there was an old man fishing, who was carrying a big carp that was more than two feet long.

It was the big carp that was jumping so alive that the old man couldn't catch it for a while, so he inadvertently moved towards the edge of the pond, and was about to fall into the water.

Murong Bai's body flickered, and at a very fast speed, he swept behind the old man, hugged the old man, and then picked up the fishing rod and threw the red-tailed big carp to the pond bank.

"I said, old man, you are so old, why don't you take it in the room well, what kind of fish do you catch! Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have drowned you!" Murong Bai let go of his arm and complained to the old man with a smile on his face.

What Murong Bai didn't see was that the rosacea-nosed guard was already frightened, standing not far away, not walking, not standing, looking very uneasy.

The old man patted Murong Bai on the shoulder, but his eyes went over the top of Murong Bai's head and stabbed the rosacea-nosed guard, who was trembling all over, immediately turned around, and left quickly.

Murong Bai was very surprised, because when the white-bearded old man patted him on the shoulder just now, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but the dry palm seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was impossible to dodge.

Master!

In an instant, Murong Bai judged that the old man in front of him, wearing a loose green robe, was not simple.

"Hehe! You're all right, then I'll leave!" Murong Bai finished speaking, turned around and wanted to leave.

"This time, Meng Lang is gone, and the one who can fish in the palace is either the prince and the minister, or the prince Baylor, and it is better to provoke less by himself. ”

But as soon as he turned around, Murong Bai was dumbfounded, and the rosacea-nosed guard had already disappeared without a trace.

"Little Daoyou, where are you going?" said the old man in the green robe while throwing the big carp into the net pocket, and said in a warm tone at Murong Bai.

"This, that, I'm here to find the prince, it's really strange, where did that kid go, the inner courtyard of this palace is bent and eighteen, what can I do? Old man, do you know that the prince is in that palace?"

Murong Bai stiffened his head and pretended to be relaxed and asked for directions.

"What are you looking for the prince?" said the old man in the green robe, whose tone suddenly became a little harsh.

"Ah, something, trouble the old man, show me the way!" Murong Bai said in his heart.

At this time, although he couldn't probe the old man in front of him with his divine sense, Murong Bai was already very sure that this person was definitely an extraordinary person!

"Don't worry, you just look for it now, the old man estimates that the prince has gone to the Qiankun Palace and accepted the palace test of Emperor Zhao, how about accompanying the old man to fish, and I will let you taste the purse fish later!"

Without waiting for Murong Bai to agree, the old man in the green robe grabbed Murong Bai's arm, and the two of them sat on the steps by the pond.

Sou!

After hanging the bait and flicking the fishing rod, the old man in the green robe began to fish again.

Murong Bai had no choice but to sit down with him first, staring at the fish drift on the water.

The two of them were talking to each other, while fishing for fish, while chatting, and after a while, two big carp were caught.

"Let's go, follow me somewhere!" The old man in the green robe put away the fishing rod, picked up the fish pocket, and pulled Murong Bai to a pavilion on a relatively remote rockery.

After wrapping the pickled carp with lotus leaves, it was pasted in two layers with mud, and thrown on a pile of dead branches that had been prepared for a long time, and began to burn, and after a while, the aroma was overflowing.

It was also noon, and Murong Bai thought that he hadn't eaten anyway, so it was better to make do with it first.

So, one old and one young, while nibbling on fragrant fish, drank the good wine contributed by Murong Bai, and served it very happily.