Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 819 Mu Yalan of Zhenwu Palace, Ye Ang of Longevity Palace
"This deacon is face to face, and you dare to drink by yourself. You don't take me seriously at all."

"kill!"

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Hearing the sound of fierce fighting outside, Mu Yalan's complexion changed, she didn't care about anything, she got up quickly, and with a simple move, the clothes of the core disciples of Zhenwu Hall flew over and quickly put them on.

Mu Yalan's body was like a spirit butterfly, without stopping at all, she quickly flew towards the place where the sound of fighting came from.

After going out the door, through the corridor, before reaching the front hall, Mu Yalan was taken aback.

Because all the sounds of fighting disappeared before she reached the front hall.

Mu Yalan froze for a moment, pondered for a moment, and then pushed open the door of the front hall.

In the hall, the windows and doors were closed, and all the guests were kicked out.

It's just that the picture that appeared in Mu Yalan's eyes seemed a little weird.

Behind the counter, a man with the appearance of a shopkeeper has passed out, and in the center of the hall, a handsome man in light blue clothes is enjoying a table of delicious food comfortably.

But opposite him, there were a total of eight Zhenwu Hall disciples in purple uniforms, lying on the ground with shame on their faces, their postures were rather indecent.

And at the front, a middle-aged deacon of Zhenwu Hall wearing a luxurious blue uniform was standing solemnly in front of the table. He was holding a long sword, which seemed to be about to strike.

But he was motionless, as if frozen in place.

With Mu Yalan's eyesight, it is natural to see at a glance that the deacon of the Zhenwu Palace has been fixed by someone, and the struggle and annoyance revealed in his eyes naturally fell into Mu Yalan's eyes.

It's just that when he saw Mu Yalan, the deacon suddenly lost his mind, and then there was a look of shock in his eyes, and he was a little bit ashamed.

Mu Yalan's eyes finally fell on the young monk.

"Brother, the little girl Mu Yalan is a disciple of Zhenwu Palace. I was lucky to escape the catastrophe before. Fortunately, my brother rescued me. The little girl is very grateful." Mu Yalan walked to the middle table and stood there. Beside the young man, he said politely: "But I don't know your brother's name."

The man stopped his chopsticks, turned around, and showed a beautiful smile to Mu Yalan.

"Ye Ang, a disciple of the Longevity Palace."

Looking at Ye Ang in front of her, Mu Yalan frowned suddenly, and asked in deliberation, "May I ask Mr. Ye, have we met before?"

Ye Ang raised his eyebrows, secretly admiring in his heart.

Ye Ang, a disciple of the Longevity Palace, did have a relationship with Mu Yalan once. He is the son of the supreme being who came across the boundary and dropped into the upper reaches of this world in time and space. He has grown up for hundreds of years and is about to disappear. During the storm of time and space, many memories were quietly awakened.

Originally, there was only one side between Ye Ang and Mu Yalan.

"There is indeed a fate." Ye Ang nodded and said: "A few days ago, when the Palace of Longevity and the Palace of Zhenwu joined hands to defend the southeast line of the Claw of Eternity, the sideline was turned back. I was fortunate to meet the fairy once."

After Ye Ang's reminder, Mu Yalan quickly recalled it, but in her memory, she only vaguely remembered the side face of the other party, and it was extremely vague.

It's not her fault either, this Young Master Ye Ang doesn't seem to have a high status in the Longevity Palace team, let alone a major figure, and it's hard for her to have no impression.

But once it is confirmed that there is such a No. [-] character, everything is easy to talk about.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye Ang, for saving me, otherwise, Yalan would not know where she is at this time."

"Fairy Mu is worrying too much. With the ability of fairy, it will definitely not be like this."

After some business bragging, Mu Yalan said with a smile on her face: "All of me from the same sect, I think I was concerned about the little girl. I was impulsive, lost my sense of propriety, and offended Mr. Ye. Although the little girl is not good at drinking, she is still a good girl." Offering a cup to the young master is also considered an apology."

Mu Yalan raised her slender hand, and the jug slowly rose, poured two glasses of wine, and then the white jade glass gradually became transparent, slowly flew to Ye Ang, and the other was in her hand.

Ye Ang didn't mind either, he lightly raised his wine glass and signaled, "You can do whatever you want."

But she saw that Mu Yalan had already finished drinking with her head raised.

Ye Ang shook his head helplessly, and drank a cup happily.

"Fairy Mu, to tell you the truth, it has been four or five days since I brought you to this city." Ye Ang pointed to his eyes, "Every day, delicacies from mountains and seas are waiting for you to wake up."

"It's because you called a girl to change your clothes here, and the guards in the Zhenwu Palace in this city knew about it."

Ye Ang smiled meaningfully, "But I didn't wait for their visit, but a few days later, from another city, I invited a Jindan deacon and all the disciples of Shenqiao to come to the door He just gave me the label of imprisoning the core disciples of Zhenwu Hall, and didn't give me a chance to defend himself, so he directly attacked, and he wanted to get rid of me and then quickly."

"That's why I'm lucky. I happened to break through to the Golden Core realm a few days ago. Otherwise, today's farce might be full of trouble."

"If I'm unlucky and my strength is too weak, I'm afraid I'll just die wronged."

Ye Ang glanced at Mu Yalan, "Fairy Mu, the Zhenwu Hall is the highest hall in the Zhenwu Great World, the four major forces of the human race, but the disciples at the bottom do not seem to be doing well."

Mu Yalan is silent, the credit for saving a core disciple is so precious, not to mention winning the friendship of a core disciple, it is no wonder that these disciples have twisted minds with this outer sect deacon.

"Brother Ye, you are also a disciple of the Longevity Palace. After thinking about it, you understand that the Zhenwu Palace has its own laws. If Brother Ye really wants to fight them to the end, I am afraid that the Zhenwu Palace will not allow it."

The so-called true to the end means that I will never die with these few people.

Ye Ang shook his head, "Not really, but if I, as a disciple of the Longevity Palace, appeal to the Zhenwu Palace, you fellow disciples, I'm afraid the end will be even worse."

After hearing Ye Ang's words, the eyes of the nine disciples of Zhenwu Palace showed fear.

Mu Yalan looked at Ye Ang, although she was puzzled about the other party's status in the Longevity Palace, but thinking that the other party had already achieved the golden core at a young age, no matter what, the status should not be too low.

On the previous battlefield of the Claw of Eternity, the reason why the opponent behaved so low-key may be due to other considerations.

This is a very normal situation on the battlefield.

Mu Yalan thought for a moment, and finally said slowly: "If it is according to the law of the Zhenwu Palace, the deacon Chen of the outer sect should be imprisoned for a hundred years and think about his mistakes behind closed doors."

"The rest of the disciples were imprisoned for 30 years, but because they were still young, they were imprisoned for 60 years."

Ye Ang looked at Mu Yalan with a half-smile, and the latter said with some embarrassment: "This is indeed the rule of Zhenwu Law."

Ye Ang shook his head, "With such a light punishment, you are encouraging crime."

Jindan Zhenren's lifespan is nearly one million years, a mere hundred years is indeed insignificant.

"If brother Ye feels dissatisfied, Yalan will definitely make up for it in the future."

Having said that, what else can Ye Ang say.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and quickly sketched the hand formula with one hand in the void. The roads were as clear as water waves. After a while, a complex structure was formed. He gently pushed it and landed on the body of Deacon Chen.

Immediately, I saw that Deacon Chen's aura suddenly declined, and after a while, he became a practitioner with a tyrannical body.

Only then did Ye Ang nod in satisfaction, "This restriction can imprison him for a hundred years. If someone helps him solve it in advance, the compensation you give me will have to be doubled."

While talking, Ye Ang waved his hand casually, and strands of cyan needles shot out and landed on them, releasing the immobilization technique.

(End of this chapter)