Day by day nodded and said, "I have some personal matters with Lord Yuzun, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

There are six male disciples under the Taixu Holy Ancestor, each disciple has a title, and Beitang Mo's title is Taixu Yuzun.

The guard replied, "My son-in-law is reading in the study, and someone will take you there after you enter the courtyard." ”

"Okay."

Day by day, he went to the island, the four seasons in the Taixu Holy Realm are like spring, there are always flowers, birds and insects singing, the environment is beautiful and pleasant, and the island where Beitangmo is located is incomparably beautified by him, as if it has reached the heavenly Yao Pond.

In the middle of the stone path, walking forward briskly day by day, startling countless birds in the forest.

As the master has been in the Taixu Holy Realm for so many years, he rarely has the opportunity to come to this island, because Beitangmo is a relatively cold person, and he doesn't like to interact with people, and he has an attitude towards everyone, that is, he is polite and distant.

After entering the hospital day by day, he was taken by the guards to Beitangmo's study.

Outside the study, Ling Yue, Beitangmo's personal guard, stood outside, and when he saw the day, he turned around and knocked lightly on the door of the study: "Master, the day is coming." ”

"Let him in."

Ling Yue turned around and opened the door, walked in day by day, and bowed his head slightly to Beitang Mo to show respect: "Lord Yuzun, I heard that my master was injured and was brought back to the Holy Realm by you, may I ask where he is?" ”

Beitang Mo is still dressed in black clothes like ink, the black clothes are the best cloud brocade silk, there are faint lines on the clothes, hearing this, he put down the scroll in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the sun, his eyebrows are heroic, the outline is profound, a pair of eyes are as sharp and sharp as an eagle, as if he can perceive all things in the world.

The momentum of such a king made the day by day shrink slightly.

Among Xue Wuya's many disciples, in addition to his own master, he is probably the one he fears the most.

Beitangmo said: "When I just brought the fifth junior disciple back to the Holy Realm, the master waited at the place of entry and took him away directly. ”

"The Holy Ancestor took it away?" After listening to it day by day, I sighed in my heart, since the master learned martial arts, major injuries and small injuries continued, sometimes when I was injured, I happened to meet the period of bone dismantling, and my life was threatened, even so, Xue Wuya did not personally heal him, this time he actually waited in person at the place of entry, it can be seen that the master is really injured!

Beitangmo nodded slightly: "You hurry up and find my master." ”

"Okay, thank you, Lord Go."

After saying thank you, he turned around and walked out of the study.

After he stepped out of the study, Ling Yue entered the room again, and after saluting, he handed Beitangmo a letter: "Master, a letter from home." ”

Beitangmo took the envelope, opened it and took the letterhead and looked at it, and after reading it, the sword eyebrows that were trimmed very neatly frowned slightly: "Hmph!" This guy is just too much! ”

His voice was as cold as ice slag melting in winter, and Ling Yue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows upward, waiting for the next step.

Beitang Mo's eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about a method, his knobby fingers lightly tapped on the rosewood table, and after a long time, he finally said: "You go and start preparing the Lock Spirit Gold Mine, make it into the shape of an iron chain, about seven feet long, and come to inform me after you finish it, I will go to Yunsheng Country in person." ”

Ling Yue carefully wrote down Beitang Mo's words, and then bowed his head respectfully and said, "Subordinates obey orders." ”

"You can do it."

"No."