Before I could figure it out, why there were so many good hands and masters in this lonely street in the past, a sonorous and powerful footsteps stepped on a rhythmic tune and walked proudly towards everyone.

A group of soldiers held halberds and swords, and the armor shone brightly, and the whole exuded a cold and bone-chilling killing intent.

Xue Buyu secretly had a headache, he was really afraid of something, and he was found as soon as he slipped in, which was too coincidental.

He hesitated in his heart, with so many outsiders present, he definitely couldn't bury this group of soldiers, what should he do, what should he do?

In a moment of anxiety, the group of soldiers had already arrived in front of the three of them.

Several people hurriedly hid on the side of the road, ready to wait for the program to interrogate.

The soldiers who knew that these fierce-looking soldiers directly ignored the three of them, and walked straight ahead, without even giving a suspicious look.

When they were far away, the three of them took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and secretly said that they were lucky.

Although they are completely confused, as long as they don't check, let them go.

The three of them happily looked around the street, pointing to the plaque on the door of this house and making irresponsible remarks, pointing to the cornice vault of that house and saying that the shape was not novel and too old.

All the way over, I only heard the cold snorting on both sides, and the white eyes were everywhere, and the three of them were unconscious, just pointing fingers, completely ignoring the feelings of the people around them.

As we walked, we came to an antique mansion, which was different from other places, with no magnificent vermilion lacquer gates and no high blue-tiled walls that separated the road.

The gate is an elegant, round-arched gate made of ordinary wood, but the two golden dragon rings on the door are shining.

The dragon's eyes widened angrily, his expression was hideous, and he looked at the street in front of him majestically, as if there was a ghostly spirit, and he was about to jump out of the door.

Xue Buyu glanced over, there were sixty-four dark gold round nails inlaid on the door, which was one more nail than ordinary princes, it seemed that the owner of this mansion was a prince, and he was favored by the emperor.

The sixty-four door nails are neatly arranged on the door, and when the two doors are not opened, they form a huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, staring at it, not saying a word, only feeling the pattern in front of him slowly turning, sucking his gaze tightly, and he can't move it away for a while.

He panicked in his heart, and hurriedly closed his eyes and silently used his spiritual power before he came to his senses and didn't dare to take a closer look.

Under the ordinary wooden door is the base made of white marble, the color is round and solemn, and there is a faint picture of the dragon soaring and the sky in the white jade ground, and the tiger roaring into the forest.

When you look closely, the dragon hides the tiger, but there is a blank base, when you open your eyes, the afterglow is swept, the dragon shows its head in the auspicious clouds, hiding scales and revealing claws, half of the tiger's face pokes out from behind the mountain rock, and secretly peeps on everyone with domineering eyes, and a yellow and black tiger tail stretches out in the air from the other side of the mountain stone, constantly swaying.

Looking up, an ancient door plaque with a faint black light is written with three big characters of "Ancient Wangfu", the pen is vigorous, like the roots of ancient trees, but everywhere is elegant, as if those three words will go with the wind at any time and fly into the sky.

There is no stone statue of the divine beast in front of the gate, only two bluestone carved cranes lead their necks to a long song, looking at the blue sky, wanting to rise into the air and spread their wings high.

Xue Buyu looked at the strange scenery in front of him, closed his eyes and thought hard.

The Qinglong Empire has been inherited for thousands of years, with Li as the national surname, when did there be a prince with the surname Gu, and then looked at the mansion, although it was in the center of the empire's power, it was full of a sense of separation.

Could it be that this prince is a worldly master who is hidden in the court?

But the way you built the mansion like this is very different from the style of the surrounding Zhumen high-ranking households, and it is also a little more abrupt.

I was puzzled in my heart, and turned my head to look at Yansha, only to see that Yansha was also at a loss, and I didn't understand what it meant.

"Haha, that's it. Suddenly, Mo laughed, waved his sleeves forward, and unceremoniously knocked on the door inlaid with gold nails.

"Hey, who dares to go wild in front of the palace?"

Xue Buyu turned his head to look, several Taoist priests were dressed in gossip, wearing colorful five old crowns, holding dust, and glaring angrily at the three of them.

"What do you old boys know? I'm looking for someone, do you understand, and play around. Mo Yan looked impatient, squinted at a few veterans, and wrote the word "fuck off" on his face.

"Hahaha, ignorant. An old Taoist laughed angrily and pointed at the three of them with a whisk, "Do you know what kind of place this is, and you still need to find someone." ”

He glanced up and down at the three of them, although there was a faint hint of dust, but it was nothing more than that.

"Are they looking for someone in the Ancient Palace?" said to the two fellow disciples beside him with a look of contempt, "What a noble place is the Ancient Palace, how can there be their so-called acquaintances?"

The other continued: "Could it be that he wanted to ask the ancient king to take him as a disciple, so he came to visit him before?"

"Hahaha. A series of mocking voices erupted from the mouths of the three, "Don't embarrass them, they could be crazy!"

Another cacophony of ridicule.

Xue Buyu raised the corner of his left eye, and his face was a little unsightly.

How could he have received such a ridicule, or was it just three mortal realms?

"How do you write dead words? ”

The cold voice came out of the throat of the white-shirted young man clearly, and with a thick evil aura, it penetrated into the ears of the three old Daoists.

"Hmph, it's up to you?"

The old man in front of him picked up the dust, and the thousands of snow-white horse silk drew a semicircle in front of him, and fluttered down his left arm, touching the eyes, quite a bit of a master outside the world.

Lao Dao looked directly at Xue Bu's eyes, and refused to back down even half a step.

Even though Xue Buyu was young and vigorous and full of spiritual power, he couldn't get the slightest benefit in front of these eyes that had experienced countless battles.

Just as he was pondering whether to show a little unyielding spiritual pressure to intimidate the other party, he heard the wolf howl of the third senior brother.

"Eighth child, if you don't come out again, the old man will break the door. ”

The sound rushed straight to Xiao Han, penetrating people's hearts, and the surrounding trees trembled slightly in the wolf howl, as if they were about to pull out the complex roots from the land and flee from the wilderness.

The three old men were frightened when they saw Mo Yan so loud, but when they went out, they couldn't lose face no matter how afraid they were.

The first one pointed at the three of them with a whisk, and said hatefully: "The three of you need to be rampant, the cultivators first re-cultivate their hearts, and then cultivate their fate, you act recklessly, disturb the ancient kings, show your martial arts, and hold the strong and the weak." The three great supernatural powers of my Blue Dragon Empire Monk Realm will soon descend on the Barbarian Heaven, and I will have your good fruits to eat at that time!"

That's not true. Are you still the three supernatural powers? Don't you take our Vulture Pavilion in your eyes?"

"Vulture Pavilion, are you from the Vulture Pavilion?" The faces of the three veterans changed suddenly, their voices trembled a little, their eyes flickered and looked at Yan Qi, and they secretly said bad luck in their hearts.

How did you provoke these three people, which two realms can't be seen through at all, this beautiful young man is still from the Vulture Pavilion, he knew that he would encounter this kind of, and he should have made a fortune before going out in the morning.

The three of them were nervous, and the wooden door slowly opened with a quaint grinding sound.

An old man dressed in an embroidered five-clawed golden dragon robe jumped to Mo Yan's side, with a smile on his face, "Third Senior Brother, Xiao Yu, and this little friend, you are here!"

The tone was intimate, with a hint of complaint, and the three of them were shocked.

Looking at the man carefully, although he had never seen the ancient king, his clothes were not costumes, but genuine princely costumes.

The ancient king squinted his eyes and glanced at the three old Taoists under the steps, looked at Mo Yi and said, "Senior brother, are these three lazy guys looking for fault?"

The tone was calm, the face was cold, and the majestic spiritual power in the early stage of the Unyielding Realm came out of the body, and in the face of the huge coercion, the three old Daoists were silent, and cold sweat flowed.

"Senior brother, it doesn't have to be like this, they are also kind-hearted. ”