As soon as the words fell, this person was about to close the door, Song Yi hurriedly stepped forward to resist, and said hurriedly: "I really have something to give, not for the palace master, but for your palace master's daughter." ”

"Give it to ......" The man was stunned, looked Song Yi up and down a few times, and suddenly smiled sadly, and whispered: "Then you can come in with me." ”

After that, he opened the door, did not greet Song Yi, and walked in front of himself, Song Yi followed, followed his steps, and stepped into a hall.

The sky was dark, but there were no lights and candles in this hall, and in the hazy twilight, Song Yi saw that there was a person sitting in the hall, and there were a few standing next to him, all of which looked gloomy, like a few dry corpses emitting a decaying twilight.

“...... Why did you bring someone here?"

Seeing the two of them walk in, the sitting man asked, with an obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

"He insisted on coming, saying that he wanted to send something to our palace...... Palace Master. ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Yi understood, it turned out that the person sitting in the middle was not the palace master, maybe just a steward, but the attitude of this steward was more blunt than that of the person who answered the door.

As a modern person, Song Yi has long been accustomed to pretentious bastards from all walks of life, and he is not so particular about the so-called etiquette. At this moment, if he really changed to a native disciple of the Moon Spring Sect, I am afraid that he would already be angry in his heart when he saw this snub scene.

Rao is like this, Song Yi is still a little unhappy, but more surprised-why is the situation up and down the Nine Egret Palace so different from what Luo Zhen said?

"Bring something for the palace master?" asked the seated man.

"Entrusted by a friend, I brought a token to the door for the palace master's daughter. Song Yi said: "If you can invite the palace master's daughter to come over, I will hand it over to her in person and give her two words, it will be the best." ”

"No, I can't. ”

The person sitting neatly refused Song Yi's request, he waved his hand again and again, and said in his mouth: "She can't see you, you give me the things, and I'll help you turn them." ”

"No, I can't. ”

Song Yi also refused without hesitation, and his heart was a little angry, what kind of attitude is this Jiulu Palace, there is no basic politeness, and ...... No, that's not right.

There is a premise that Song Yi believes will not be wrong, that is, Luo Zhen has no reason to lie to himself.

Then, since the Nine Egret Palace in Luo Zhen's mouth and the Nine Egret Palace that he has seen with his own eyes are two different appearances, there must be something wrong.

Several people on the other side were stunned, as if surprised by his sudden toughness.

"This thing is very important, and it is inconvenient to hand it over, so please ask your young lady to come out. ”

"This ......"

The hall suddenly fell silent, and these people didn't seem to know how to deal with it, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

At this time, a person next to him stepped forward, laughed dryly, and said: "Don't be angry with this guest, we don't mean to embarrass you, but now it's getting dark, and it's inconvenient for lonely men and widows to arrange a meeting, besides, ...... Miss, she's busy, too. Otherwise, you will stay in our palace for the night, and tomorrow morning, we will invite the young lady out, and you will give her something, and then give it to her in person. ”

It sounded like a reasonable suggestion, but there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in Song Yi's chest, but if he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it could only be like this.

"That's how it was arranged...... I don't know if your palace master agrees?"

"No problem, I'll go and tell the palace master, he will definitely agree, definitely. ”

This person grinned, but people couldn't feel a little "laugh", and Song Yi felt even more that something was wrong in his heart.

"Come, you take this young man to stay, and we will continue to discuss things......"

As soon as this person beckoned, the person who answered the door stepped forward and said to Song Yi: "Come on, I'll take you to the guest room, stay first, and talk about it after tonight." ”

...... Okay, let's see what you can do.

Calming down, Song Yi said: "Then I will trouble you to arrange it." ”

Before leaving the hall, Song Yi glanced back, the twilight was even thicker, the hall was still dark, and the figures of those people were stuck in the shadows, and they couldn't see it really, as if there were still many things hidden in the shadows.

Bypassing the cloisters, passing through two gardens, and walking under the eaves of many buildings, Song Yi followed the people who answered the door, and finally arrived at the courtyard where he lived.

There was no one in front of the gate of the courtyard, the courtyard was like the gate of the Nine Egret Palace, there were also many dead leaves, and the flowers and plants in the corner of the wall were weak, but the disciples of the Nine Egret Palace who answered the door turned a blind eye, and walked straight to the courtyard with Song Yi, pointed to the door, and said:

"You're sleeping here. ”

"Okay. Song Yi remained silent and agreed.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, the man was about to leave, and before turning around, he seemed to think of something, and said, "...... Don't go out at night. ”

"Got it. ”

Seeing this person leave, Song Yi knew that there would be nothing to eat tonight, but fortunately, he had a full meal at noon - the posture of Jiulu Palace's hospitality was not only not like a sect, but it was purely driving people away.

Something must have happened here, otherwise it would not have changed from the Nine Egret Palace in Luo Zhen's mouth to the Nine Egret Palace he was in.

I haven't seen the palace master on this trip, and I haven't seen the palace master's daughter, could it be that there is civil strife in Jiulu Palace, and the palace master's family has been imprisoned?

Song Yi was not busy entering the house, he looked at the courtyard by the last light of day, he had paid attention on the way here, and observed carefully, and found that there were many cobwebs in the corridor, and there were many plants in the garden that were neglected, and the lamps under the eaves of many buildings were dilapidated and unmanaged, and there was still a courtyard on this side......

Dead leaves everywhere, flowers and plants are decadent, everything shows that the people of the Nine Egret Palace are not concerned about the things in their own territory at all, and they have not taken care of them for at least ten days and a half months.

Song Yi frowned, pushed open the door and looked, fortunately, the room was quite tidy, so he put down his bags, brought well water from the courtyard, and washed up briefly.

After packing up, Song Yi began to pranayama, although now with the improvement of cultivation, especially after the last layer of the Liuquan Heart Formula is opened, there is no need to deliberately practice pranayama, the true qi will become stronger and more mellow day by day, and even the mysterious "black hole" in the depths of the body has become tame little by little, and from time to time it takes the initiative to give birth to power and merge into the sea of qi in the body for Song Yi to drive.

However, the matter of cultivation has unconsciously become Song Yi's habit, integrated into his blood and bones, and has become a part of himself, asking him to lie on the current progress, not to do separate cultivation, not to improve diligently, as if there is something missing, which makes Song Yi uncomfortable.

What a toil.

Song Yi laughed at himself, sat down on the bed, and began to concentrate on pranayama, and soon found that today somehow, it seemed difficult to calm his mind, although the true qi in his body was smooth and unimpeded, but it was not so obedient, as if something was pulling him, teasing himself, so that he couldn't settle down, and he couldn't enter the realm of forgetting things and me.

Especially the "black hole" in the body, it seems to be very excited and vigorous at the moment, the sea surface of the rising tide shakes repeatedly, and it can't be still, and the power in it also comes out, swimming all over Song Yi's body, disrupting his pranayama steps.

Song Yi felt strange, stumbled and stayed up for an hour, ran for a few weeks, and simply gave up, turned over and got out of bed, picked up the sword, and went to the courtyard to practice the sword.

The night was dark, the moon was half hidden in the clouds, the half-bright and half-obscure light and shadow cast down, and the shadows of the trees became more and more visible, and in the distance, the silence was broken by the cry of a night owl, and then there was a deeper silence.

Song Yi practiced swords in the courtyard, the green light was craggy, swaying like the wind, but the feeling of impetuousness still lingered, as if something firmly covered the courtyard, covered the entire Jiulu Palace, and cast a layer of pressure, this pressure dragged Song Yi, messing up his practice actions, invisible, but could faintly feel its existence.

What's going on......

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Song Yi stopped, he wasn't sure if he was nervous or if there was really something wrong here. On second thought, it's just a night's work anyway, and I'll deal with it tomorrow morning when I hand things over.

Back in the house, Song Yi lay down on the bed, intending to take a nap, but he quickly fell asleep and dreamed.

He dreamed of a winding road, which led to a city with twists and turns, and the towers of the city were located in the middle of the plain, tall and majestic, and Song Yi, with his companions, marched towards the city.

Song Yi in the dream looked to the side, and suddenly found himself riding on a snow-white Kui ox, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a gorgeous robe, and in a trance was a golden robe?

Beside him, there was a man walking side by side with him, this man holding a long stick in one hand and holding the reins of the ox under his seat in the other, and walked forward step by step.

Song Yi stared at the person holding the rope and felt that this person was very familiar. At this time, the other party happened to turn around, and Song Yi was stunned: Little senior brother?!

Bai Yunzheng looked back at Song Yi and asked, "Master, are you going to enter the city?"

Master: Enter the city?

Song Yi was stunned again, and suddenly realized that several people had walked to the gate of the city, the platform was raised, as if it was connected with the sky, and the two gates were closed, as if they were connected to another world.

He was a little panicked, looked around, and found that there were two people around him, one was holding a nine-toothed nail rake, and his face was in a trance Master Du Yilou;

Four people...... Master......

Song Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, this is Journey to the West, he dreamed of Journey to the West, and he also brought in four of his own masters and apprentices. Merely...... How can he be the youngest Tang Sanzang?

By this moment, he had realized that he was actually dreaming, but he could not wake up from the dream yet.

"Master, are you entering the city?" Bai Yunzheng asked again.

"Ah...... Let's go inside. ”

Song Yi was confused in his heart, and only had a faint thought: if he wants to learn the scriptures, he must enter this city, get the customs clearance documents, and then go to the next place......

"Okay. ”

Bai Yunzheng laughed, the golden hoop stick went up to the door, the gate opened, and the appearance of the city gradually came into Song Yi's eyes - only to see high-rise buildings, neon flashing, viaducts across the four directions, music resounding in the sky, it was actually a modern metropolis!

Seeing the familiar world, Song Yi was excited in his heart, so he rushed to the city, and the four hooves of the cow under his crotch flew like flying, and he came to the central square like a cloud, and several green-faced and fanged ghosts were full of smiles, holding the customs clearance papers, and handed them to Song Yi. Song Yi took it happily, and was about to open it to see, when suddenly his body tightened, and he found that these ghosts were erected, dragged him off Kui Niu, and was about to take him to a secluded place.