In front of you, you can see a golden hall, surrounded by layers of white clouds. There is a feeling that you can't really see it. At the entrance of the golden hall, a small bridge was built. There is a gurgling stream of water that flows under the bridge. There was a gurgling sound of water. The surroundings and the distance are green and green, and the green mountains are far away. The beautiful scenery is like an endless ink painting, which is majestic and admirable.

"Hahaha...... See! Finally found the inner courtyard! Xin Yue laughed happily, with an excited look on her face.

"yes, it's not easy to finally see it." The mother breathed a sigh of relief, and her face was extremely relaxed.

Murong Feixue didn't speak, just looked at the golden hall with his head up. On the lintel at the door, there are three mighty and solemn characters of 'Haotian Palace'.

Murong Feixue didn't say a word, pulled Xin Yue and Yan Niang together, and slowly climbed up directly from the stairs of the main hall of Haotian Palace. Finally, after having a cup of tea, he ascended to the main hall of Haotian Palace.

In the main hall, it is magnificent. Between the smoke and clouds, you can vaguely see many inner courtyard disciples sitting around. At the door, where it was more unpopular, it was Zhang Mingming, a disciple who had just entered the inner courtyard, who was sitting.

When he saw Murong Feixue, Xin Yue and Yan Niang, he immediately smiled. His face was full of gratitude for her kindness that had led him to what he is today.

In the past, next to Zhang Mingming, sitting was Jin Haoran, who was guarding the palace building. Because of repeated punishments, his status has been greatly reduced to what it used to be. Now it has become the penultimate position in the inner courtyard. As soon as he saw Murong Feixue, it was like seeing the enemy who killed his father, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn Murong Feixue to the ground.

However, with Jin Haoran's gaze, Murong Feixue would not care at all. She just smiled at Zhang Mingming, and her gaze fell to the center of the hall.

In the center of the Haotian Palace, sitting is Mu Lingsha, the hall master of the Haotian Palace.

It seems that he is just less than thirty years old, but he is actually old, and naturally he will not be just thirty years old. It is said that Mu Lingsha's cultivation has reached the ninth stage of the Heavenly Rank Red Realm, and as long as he breaks through the difficulties, he can reach the peak of the Heavenly Rank. One day, it will not be difficult to step into the god level. However, the hall master of the Celestial Light Hall is rumored to be the peak of the Heavenly Order.

Shouyuan has long been not a 100-year-old limit. Of course, he is now also the strength of the first stage of the Heavenly Red Realm. The Nine-Tails of the previous life have also recovered to the strength of the Four-Tails. If you really compare, her strength is already on par with this Mu Lingsha Qihu, and she is not inferior to her. The only one that is relatively small may be just his own age in this life. Not as big as her!

"Are you looking at this seat?" Mu Lingsha slowly spoke.

Through the misty clouds, you can see Mu Lingsha sitting in the golden hall. Her face was tense, and there was not a trace of expression in it. Only from the faint light of her eyes could see a trace of disdain for herself.

"Naturally, you have to look at the hall master to see the hall master." Murong Feixue was also not very polite to Mu Lingsha. He said with his head held high.

"Hehehe...... What a sharp-toothed girl. ”

Mu Lingsha didn't say anything else, but commented on Murong Feixue with a smile. In that faint smile, it seemed that he finally had a trace of interest, and his eyes lit up slightly.