"Master, what is the secret among the holy soldiers?" Bai Zhu couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." The Lord of the Moon Palace shook his head.

The Moon Palace has held the seven-colored fairy silk for many years, but has not discovered any special secrets.

"Can it be that monster monk is having a holiday news?" Bai Zhu frowned and said.

A helpless smile appeared under the veil of the Lord of the Moon Palace: "So what if it's fake news?"

Some people have this kind of strength.

He told a huge lie, even though many people suspected that it was fake, they had to "dance" according to his words.

"If it was fake news, why did he do this?" Bai Zhu said.

"I'm afraid he really discovered the secret among the nine holy soldiers." The Palace Master of the Moon Palace shook the reins in his hand gently, and the horse began to speed up.

When we head to Tianhe Valley, she and Lianhua Gongzi Bai Zhu were just two people.

The incident in the Moon Palace has proved that the number of people has no effect in the hands of the demon monk Xuanzang or that he did not possess the holy soldiers.

Tianhe Valley, this is a rather strange place.

It is called a valley, but it seems that part of it was dug out in the middle.

There are cliffs on all sides and rugged rocks.

There are many footholds, and it is not difficult to go on. It is something that none of the best light skills can do.

There was a Tianhe Sect in this place many years ago.

Later, it was abandoned, leaving only the rather spacious, upward stone steps and the ruins that were basically gone in the innermost area.

Because of the special location, many people from the martial arts world have fought duels in this place.

Including Mr. Jian, the place where he picked the top ten masters in a row back then was.

When the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Prince of Lianhua arrived, it was already bright and many people from the martial arts world gathered near the stone steps.

There were crowds of three or five, and the people were filled with noise.

The appearance of the Moon Palace Lord and the Prince of Lianhua caused a stir.

Many people came to chat. The Lord of the Moon Palace just nodded slightly, while Atractylodes showed what it means to be a socialite in the martial arts world.

I can chat with anyone and learn about the situation.

The demon monk Xuanzang has not appeared yet, and many people can't help but go up to check the situation.

Among them are many masters and celebrities.

What are the guardians of the Qingshuang Sect, the masters of Wuhua Valley, the heads of the Honglian Sect, etc.

He is quite famous and has no less than twenty masters who can name names, so he ensures that the demon monk does not set up any ambush on it.

The Moon Palace is the earliest of the four holy places.

No one from the other three holy lands showed up.

Everyone here chose to wait and see and want to join in the fun.

The most obvious one is the group of people around there, and you can hear a voice talking about something with a slight ups and downs.

Bai Zhu listened carefully, said to his master with a smile, and walked over.

The center of the crowd was an old man with a thin figure and dressed as a scholar. He had clean old clothes and a fan in his hand, which was quite a bit like a fairy-like character.

At this time, he was telling the story of the Monk of the Four Degrees.

It sounds quite exaggerated, but after hearing this, Atractylodes feels like a weakened version of the Monk Monk.

That guy needs to join forces with his disciples to kill the owner of Yanyu Tower?

After changing, the two of them could not even beat the demon monk Xuanzang with holy soldiers.

The first time I was boasting about the force I lost to reality.

"Old man Shu." Bai Zhu shouted, separated the crowd and walked over.

The storyteller saw Atractylodes and said with a smile: "It turns out to be a flower picker..."

"Get out! You are picking flowers!" Bai Zhu cursed with a smile.

This old guy is a relatively famous storyteller. He tells all kinds of stories about the world in his mouth, making stories full of legendary colors.

Atractylodes has been in contact with this person many times.

His real name is unknown, so he called him Old Man Shu.

This person has mediocre martial arts skills, but his light skills are excellent. In his own words, he often has to enter dangerous places and investigate first-hand information.

How can you not run?

"How is your 108-star editor in the world?" Bai Zhu asked.

A storyteller has a dream, which is to compile "One Hundred and Eight Stars in the World", which is better than a weapon list and will be remembered forever.

"It's getting soon." The storyteller smiled.

"Which star did you arrange the fourth-degree monster into?" Bai Zhu asked.

The storyteller shook his head: "This person is not easy to queue. I can only queue up after today."

"Go up?" Bai Zhu invited.

"Don't be anxious, earn some carriage fare." The storyteller laughed. It costs money to walk around the world.

Fortunately, the rich merchants in the world are never stingy with money, and sometimes they ask him to customize and whisper some people.

Although the storytellers have some old clothes, they are sure to have no worries about food and clothing and live a free and easy life.

It's enviable.

"Okay, let's go up first." Bai Zhu said, and walked up the stone steps with the Lord of the Moon Palace.

Behind him is a group of people from the world.

If a big guy appears, they can follow up.

Without taking two steps, a sound came from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a group of people slowly coming.

In the middle is a carriage drawn by sixteen horses in two rows, which is described as a carriage. To be honest, it is too simple.

It can even be said that this is a gorgeous little house.

A group of energetic men were surrounded by a group of energetic men, with uniform height and uniform clothes and lightning eyes.

The word "王" is embroidered on the chest.

It goes without saying who is in the carriage of the Heavenly Monkey King’s family.

The carriage stopped in the open space in front of the stone steps, and "brushed" it, and a large "blank area" suddenly appeared around it.

Those who can be on par with the Zhu Wang family are standing on the stone steps.

The carriages opened and eight strong men came out from it.

They carried a sedan chair on their shoulders, not the kind of closed type, and were falling beads around them.

It allows people to see the people inside.

It was an old man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, but his hair was sparse, and his skin on his face and hands were quite loose.

The corners of the mouth and the corners of the eyes are drooping, giving people the feeling that they should not enter without entering.

Especially those eyes were not big, long and extremely sharp, like two knives, which made people dare not look at them.

Zhu Chenfu, the head of the Zhu Wang family!

Now he is in his 80s.

In addition to him and eight big men carrying sedan chairs, there was another person standing next to him.

A pretty and charming girl holding a sword box in her arms.

Needless to say, the sword box is the nine holy soldiers who have lived for thousands of years.

That girl should be Zhu Chenfu's favorite granddaughter, Zhu Yishou.

This name obviously doesn't sound like a woman's name, but it undoubtedly represents Zhu Chenfu's extremely simple wish.

Zhu Chenfu in the sedan chair swept past his gloomy and sharp eyes.

People around the world looked away.

"Let's go." He said, his voice hoarse.

Eight strong men carried the sedan chair in silence, and even if they walked up the stone steps, they were like walking on flat ground.

You can see the four in front, their bodies are constantly rising and falling like shock absorbers, and they are obviously not weak in martial arts.

Even more than half of the people present, they were just carrying sedan chairs, and there were fifty Heavenly Monkey Guards who only had higher martial arts skills.
To be continued...