Chapter 37: The Palace Master

"The Gang Master, the Palace Master is waiting in the attic. ”

At the door of the attic, one of the women in white bowed down.

"Got it. ”

Wu Baiyan waved his hand and walked into the attic with Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye.

The attic is very spacious, divided into two floors, with wooden stone pillars, carved beams from the eaves, jade paving, and a curved stone staircase inlaid with white jade railings leading to the second floor.

The layout of the first floor is simple and elegant but does not lose the wealth and luxury, the tables and chairs are inlaid with gold and jade, the surrounding walls are engraved with auspicious clouds and beasts, vivid, such as falling clouds and mountains and the sea in general, the case is lit with precious sandalwood, the smoke is swirling, and the fragrance is refreshing.

Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye looked at the decoration layout in the attic, and couldn't help but secretly speak, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation, this place can be called a pile of gold and jade, as if they had entered the emperor's bedroom.

Especially Su Chenye, his eyes lit up, he looked around, his face was full of surprise.

They looked around the attic, looked up and saw two men sitting on stone chairs in the innermost hall.

A middle-aged man was sitting in front of the white jade tea case, sipping a cup of fragrant tea in front of him, with an elegant and calm expression.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old, dressed in a silver brocade robe, with black sideburns, an angular face, very handsome, and a calm and ruthless body.

Sitting next to the middle-aged man was a young man, dressed in a black suit, with a delicate and cold face, who was reaching out to pick up a cup of fragrant tea and bringing it to his lips, and his bare wrists and arms could be seen scarred.

"Wu Baiyan has seen the palace master!"

I saw Wu Baiyan step forward and salute the middle-aged man.

"It's been hard all the way, you go down and rest first. ”

The middle-aged man put down the fragrant tea in his hand and said to Wu Baiyan.

"Yes, Palace Master!"

Wu Baiyan answered, and turned to leave.

"Sit down. ”

The palace master pointed to the stone chair in front of him and said to Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye.

There was a hint of gentleness in his cold voice, awe-inspiring, as if there was an irresistible magic.

After the palace master finished speaking, Ling Shaoyun didn't speak, walked to the stone chair and sat down.

At this time, Su Chenye looked confused, and after he glanced at Ling Shaoyun, he also sat down in an orderly manner.

Ever since Su Chenye was arrested in Jiangzhou City with Ling Shaoyun and joined the Iron Cavalry Gang, until he entered the Immortal Realm, all of this was like falling into the clouds, as if he had a dream.

Along the way, he had asked Ling Shaoyun where he was going and what he was going to do, but this Yun brother never said anything.

At this moment, although Su Chenye was puzzled, he knew that since he could follow Brother Yun to the Immortal Realm, this matter was by no means ordinary, so he was also honest on this occasion.

"You are Ling Shaoyun?"

The palace master got up and picked up the jade cup, made a cup of fragrant tea for each of them, and then sat down.

"Yes!"

Ling Shaoyun replied.

Somehow, Ling Shaoyun felt that the atmosphere in front of him was extremely oppressive at this moment, and this depression came from the aura emanating from the palace master's body.

It is a condescending kingly atmosphere, which contains solemnity, majesty, vicissitudes and solemnity, which makes people involuntarily produce a strong sense of awe.

"You're twenty years old now......"

The palace master looked at Ling Shaoyun, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or asking.

Ling Shaoyun didn't know whether to answer or not, so he nodded.

For a long time, the palace master didn't speak, and his eyes never left Ling Shaoyun's face, looking at him.

At this moment, Ling Shaoyun's heart was flustered, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the palace master's sharp eyes with charm seemed to have penetrated every part of his body, making him a little restless.

Finally, the palace master withdrew his gaze that stopped at Ling Shaoyun, picked up the fragrant tea in front of him, and said softly: "Say, if you have any doubts in your heart, I can tell you." ”