"Who knows. The monk smiled and said, "Actually, the two adults have been at odds with each other before, everyone knows that the lord is here, there is the lord pressing, they don't dare to make too much trouble, the lord travels abroad, where can anyone control them?"

"Is there anything else?" asked Wenxiang again.

"Something else......" The monk got the benefit, so he naturally had to work hard to remember, and after a while, he smiled again: "Lord Xuanmu went to the Qianlong Hall to retreat, but he didn't know that he was hacked once. ”

"Who dares to touch the Lord Xuanmu?" Wen Xiang showed a look of surprise.

"Someone moved anyway. The monk said, "It is said that there are seven or eight monks, and they beat the Lord Xuanmu all over his body, and fortunately he was found by the people on duty at that time, otherwise they would have beaten him to death, ha...... I heard that the Lord Xuanmu finally climbed out of the Hidden Dragon Palace. ”

"It's a big deal. Another monk continued: "The Xuanmu Maharaja was furious, and it also alarmed the Lang Evil Maharaja and the Welling Monarch, and they took people to check everywhere, but they didn't find anything one, two, three. ”

"Actually, the Lang Evil Lord and the Wei Ling Lord are very good people, much stronger than the Xuan Mu Lord. The monk said: "The Lord of Xuanmu has always been mean and unkind, he has always owed others, no one can owe him, I don't know how many enemies I have provoked over the years, this time someone finally can't help it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" said the monk at the back, who had been silent.

The two monks hurriedly closed their mouths and looked at the incense timidly.

"It's nothing, I also hate Lord Xuanmu. Wen Xiang said: "But after all, he is the personal disciple of the lord, and he can only endure him a little in case of trouble, if I have this opportunity, I will also do it." ”

"Haha......" the two monks laughed dryly.

"Is there anything else?" said Wen Xiang.

"Something else...... Not anymore. "The monk said.

"Let's go. Wen Xiang turned around and said.

Seeing that it was the person who had brought the incense, the monks did not stop it and stepped aside.

Su Tang and the others walked slowly across the high platform and walked into the main hall, Su Tang looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, and said in a low voice: "What did they just say?

"In the Hidden Dragon Palace, it is impossible to operate the spiritual vein. Wen Xiang said: "And it is not allowed to bring the spirit treasure in, not even the ring, otherwise it will trigger the ban of the Qianlong Palace." Even if he is lucky, the monk who sneaked up on him may be very nervous, very scared, and act in an orderly manner, and the Maharaja-level monk has a very tough physique, so he is fine, if it were me, I would directly gouge out his eyeballs, and then hit his brain domain hard, and see how he can succeed in the future?!"

Wen Xiang said it lightly, but the hatred was expressed very clearly, Su Tang and Fang Yizhe were nothing, but Dinghai Xingjun and the others looked at each other in the back, so ruthless women......

"What is the purpose of the Doufa Hall you just mentioned?" Fang Yizhe asked.

"The Dharma Fighting Hall is only a place where the monks of the Sun and Moon Source learn from each other. Wen Xiang explained: "The prohibition there is very powerful, even if the Lord of the Starry Sky level is fighting with each other, there is no way to break the prohibition of the Doufa Palace, you are not at the right time, it is earlier, it is the period of the Sun and Moon Yuan, there are monks fighting every day in the Doufa Palace, as long as you take out some Melting God Pill, you can go to watch the battle, and even bet on it, and someone will take over." ”

"As a monk, it's boring to do this kind of thing. Xi Xiaoru said.

"Where are you bored?" Wen Xiang shook his head and said: "I don't know how many of the strength of the eldest prince is among the true dragon princes, but I know that the monks of the Sun and Moon Source are the most aggressive and strongest in the true dragon lineage, and there are more than 100 mahiya-level monks here, and private fighting is the norm, and their experience is fought again and again." ”

"To make the monks work so hard, the prize should be expensive, right?" Fang Yizhe said.

"Every year, the first place in the deer competition period can get the blood of the Daluo Divine Deer, and you can also go to the treasure house to choose a spiritual treasure at will. Wen Xiang said: "Not only the first prize is awarded, but the top ten are awarded, hehe...... After the deer chase came, several people died almost every day. ”

"The eldest prince's kiss is too much internal friction, right?" Su Tang said.

"The internal friction is large, but the effect is more obvious. Wen Xiang said: "The eldest prince often said that his biggest weakness in this life is that he is not good at fighting, he does not like to fight, he lacks a competitive heart, and there are obstacles everywhere in the country, but this is his nature, it has been a long time, and it can't be changed, so he hopes that the monks of Sun Moon Source can overcome this weakness." The three disciples that the eldest prince kissed were all irritable and extreme, and if they didn't agree with each other, they would have to fight, but although the Lang Evil Lord and the Weiling Lord were strong, they were reasonable in their words and deeds, only the Xuanmu Lord was a complete muddy ball, if I had the opportunity this time, I would definitely kill him!"

"It seems that the Xuanmu Lord has a deep grudge with you?" Fang Yizhe said with a smile.

"I have a life-and-death protection, and the lord relies on me a lot, after all, I can kill people and save people, and I may be used at any time, so he won't be allowed to mess around. Wen Xiang said: "How can an ordinary monk let him do it? I don't know how many people here have been poisoned by him." ”

Su Tang's eyes flickered, he knew in his heart that the True Dragon Pulse was the most particular about high and low, and if he could force ordinary monks to secretly play a black hand, he must have been bullied to the point of grief and indignation, and he would rather take risks than let out this evil breath.

Moreover, Xuanmu Dajun and others tried their best to investigate afterwards, but they didn't find out anything, there must be too many people who have been bullied, and there are countless of them, I don't know where to start, and they can't arrest all those who are suspicious.

What's more, let Wen Xiang be so obsessed, he will never stand idly by.

Continuing to walk forward, the number of monks coming and going gradually increased, and Su Tang and the others stopped talking anymore, silently following behind Wenxiang.

After walking for almost twenty minutes, Wen Xiang suddenly stopped, and his face showed hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Su Tang stood beside Wenxiang and asked softly.

"I'm thinking...... Isn't it a bit abrupt to settle you first and take you over directly? Smell the fragrance and say.

At this moment, a group of monks came out of the fork in the road, numbering more than a dozen, and in the center was a middle-aged man wearing a purple dragon robe with a square face, and those monks followed him like stars holding the moon.

The middle-aged man looked at Wen Xiang and looked a little surprised: "Yanmeng Xingjun, why are you back?"

"I've seen the Lord of Langxie. Wen Xiang bent down slightly: "The lord asked me to come back and get some things." ”

"Who are these?" the gaze of the Evil Lord turned to Su Tang and the others.

"It's my friend. Wen Xiang replied.

"Then you go, don't delay the master's big business. The Evil Lord said, and then paused: "They can't follow in!"

"Dajun, am I such a person who doesn't know the importance of it?" Wen Xiang smiled: "It's just right, I'm also looking for Dajun." ”

"Looking for me?" the Lord Lang was stunned.

"The things that the lord wants are in the treasure hall. Wen Xiang said.

"Treasure Palace...... Opening the hall is not trivial!" The Lang Evil Lord looked at Wenxiang with a suspicious look: "Yanmeng Xingjun, I don't doubt you, if you want to enter the treasure hall, there should always be a token of the master, right?"

"Here it is. "Wen Xiang lit up the dragon talisman.

"Shizun gave you the dragon talisman?" The Evil Lord was taken aback, and then stretched out his hand: "Let me see!"

Wen Xiang handed over the dragon talisman, and the Lang Evil Lord looked at it for a moment, and muttered: "It is indeed the dragon talisman of the master......

"Lang Evil Lord, can you take me over now?" Wen Xiang said.

"I only have one key here, and the other two are on Xuan Mu and Wei Ling. The Evil Lord said, "It just so happens that they are all in the main hall, let's go and talk." ”

"Okay. Wenxiang nodded.

The Evil Lord turned around and waved his hand, "You guys disperse first, go back to my mansion and wait for me." ”

The monks gave their respects and retired, and several of them said hello to Wenxiang with a smile, apparently very familiar with Wenxiang.

The Lang Evil Lord walked forward first, Wen Xiang followed him, and walked out dozens of meters, the Lang Evil Lord turned his head, and his eyes swept over Su Tang and the others again, but this time, he had a brief pause in his gaze on Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong.

"Yanmeng, are they really your friends?" said the Lang Evil Lord slowly.

"My trip is very important, and the lord asked them to protect me. Wen Xiang said.

"Oh......" The Lord said nothing more.

In a moment, a purple palace gate appeared in front of them, with seven or eight monks guarding both sides, and when they saw the Lang Evil Lord approaching, they hurriedly opened the palace gate.

After the palace gate, there is a lobby in front, the lobby is more than 1,000 meters long, and the width is between six or seven hundred meters, in the center of the lobby, there is a condescending large chair, and there is a row of long tables below, and the seats on both sides of the long table can probably accommodate dozens of people.

The main hall is magnificently built and quite magnificent, but there are not many people who are really qualified to enter the main hall, otherwise there would not be only those chairs.

Compared with the whole hall, those seats are pitifully small, in fact, many monks like to build their residences and activity areas more atmospheric, not to talk about pomp, but after reaching a certain level of entry, the natural emanation of the breath will spread far away, if the size of the venue, the breath is blocked, there will be a sense of discomfort as if being imprisoned.

Two monks were sitting on either side of the long table chatting when they looked at a group of monks approaching them, and they looked puzzled.

The monk on the left is a big man, and the monk on the right is very young and handsome, and they are both wearing purple dragon robes.

"Yanmeng Xingjun, why are you back?" said the young and handsome monk with a smile, "Did you not serve your master well, provoke your master to get angry, and drove you back?"