Master Xue immediately knew that someone in the outside world was pretending to be his disciple.

This is not a big deal.

She was about to ask Lan Ze when suddenly a loud roar came from outside, followed by a vigorous voice:

"The Prime Minister of Tubo, Xiye Gyaintsen, came to pay a visit to Mo Xuezong on the orders of Zanpu!"

"Xiye Gyaltsen, please open the mountain and grant me a visit!"

Listening to the voice, it was a real strong man, just outside the Moxue Sect's mountain gate formation.

But the dignified Prime Minister of Tubo, a real and powerful man, actually behaved in a humble manner outside the Moxue Sect.

Master Xuezhen frowned, "The Tubo people are here again, but they are gone. Our Moxue Sect is a hidden sect, how can outsiders come just as they say."

The fifth elder said: "Sect Master, the Prime Minister of Tibet seems to have something important to do, why not listen? They have come to give gifts for so many years."

Zhuo Zhenren also said: "Let's meet. In a few decades, this world will be dead. If we meet today, we will settle the matter."

As a result, everyone immediately forgot about the small matter of Luo Ning pretending to be a disciple of Master Xue.

However, Master Xue did not immediately agree to let the Prime Minister of Tibet enter the mountain gate, but asked in a manly voice:

"Why did you enter my mountain gate?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was sent out of the mountain gate very clearly.

In the vast clouds outside the mountain gate, there stood a dignified old man in white, standing like a god. His cultivation was as perfect as that of a real person!

It is the most important person in Tubo after Zanpu: the Prime Minister!

How noble is the status of the Prime Minister of Tubo? But at this moment, Sinye Gyaltsen's expression was not calm, but had a hint of anxiety.

Over the years, Zanpu would send people to the snow wall at the foot of Moxue Mountain every ten years to bring a large number of offerings to the Moxue Sect.

Spiritual stones, spiritual food, spiritual wine, spiritual tea, spiritual materials...all are of the highest quality.

The royal court worships the Moxue Sect just like it worships the Bodhisattva.

Of course, this is not because Wang Ting is afraid of Mo Xuezong, but because he wants to form a good relationship, which will be effective at the critical moment.

But Wang Ting was not sure whether Mo Xuezong would help.

Hearing Master Xue's words at this time, Xiye Gyaltsen quickly replied:

"Fellow Taoist of the Moxue Sect! The Tubo Kingdom is in danger, and its fate is precarious!"

Xuezhen said: "What does your country's affairs have to do with my sect? This sect has come to hide in the world and does not care about the affairs of the world. Since ancient times, all countries will perish. This is the destiny of heaven and earth."

In a word, whether Tubo is destroyed or not is none of my business.

When Zhuo Zhenren and others heard this, they all smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously.

The Prime Minister of Tubo couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

What you said makes sense. But, over the years, Wang Ting has given so many top-notch resources, why didn't you say no?

Why did everyone accept it?

The so-called taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others. You have received so many benefits from Tubo, and now that Tubo is in trouble, you have become a hidden master again?

Even though I am a majestic and perfect person, and I came here in person on the king's order, I can't even enter the mountain gate to have a cup of tea?

"Fellow Taoist!" said the Tibetan Prime Minister, "The death of Tubo is indeed a common thing for Mo Xuezong, but the Tusman people are not as easy to talk to as the Tubo people."

"If they occupy Tubo, they will definitely come to disturb Mo Xuezong..."

"Fellow Taoist, for the sake of being of the Eastern lineage, please..."

Master Xuezhen shook his head slightly, "That's all, let's make an exception and invite him in. Anyway, I want a cup of tea."

"Junior sister Zhuo, please send Lan Ze to your palace first. After receiving the Tibetan Prime Minister, I will summon them both."

"Okay." Master Zhuo stood up, grabbed Samblanze and disappeared into the Immortal Snow Palace.

The next moment, she took Samblanze back to her Taoist palace.

"That is my nephew, who is also the disciple of the sect master. He is considered senior brother Qi." Zhuo Zhenren pointed at Luo Ning in the pool, "You talk to him first, the sect master will summon you soon."

Zhuo Zhenren just gave an order and disappeared from the Dao Palace, heading to the Immortal Snow Palace for a meeting.

"Senior brother?" Samblanze was startled, then slowly walked towards the pool, and found that the figure looked very familiar.

The young man on the pool platform suddenly turned around.

The two people's eyes immediately collided.

Luo Ning trembled and looked steadily at Lan Ze.

This...isn't this Sangbuyundan's concubine, Lanze?

By the way, Lu Pianpian said in the future that Lan Ze later joined Mo Xuezong and followed Mo Xuezong to the fairy world!

In the fairy world, Lan Ze also helped Lu Pianpian. Making friends with Lan Ze would definitely be beneficial and harmless.

"It's really Luo Ning!" Lan Ze immediately showed a sweet smile and was about to say hello.

Luo Ning secretly thought something was wrong, but his reaction was also very quick.

"Lan Ze!" Luo Ning spoke up first, "I never thought that I, Zhuo Yun, would be able to see you here. What a fate."

Lanze's sweet smile suddenly froze.

What? Zhuo Yun? Isn’t his name Luo Ning?

Luo Ning saw the Tubo girl's confused eyes and laughed:

"Lan Ze, let's get acquainted again. I am Zhuo Yun, whose nickname is Luo Ning. Oh, we Xia men all have the same name."

It turns out that Luoning is his font name! Lanze suddenly showed an "I understand" look.

Of course she knew that Xia men often have two names, one is their surname and the other is their cousin.

For example, the famous Zhuge Wuhou among the Xia people was named both Zhuge Liang and Kong Ming.

That's correct.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Luo...Zhuo!" Lan Ze smiled politely and jumped onto the pool platform.

"Come!" Luo Ning took Lan Ze's hand, pressed her on the stone bench, and poured her a cup of tea with his own hands, very warmly and politely.

Lan Ze looked at the Hantan female corpse on the side, looking a little frightened, "Senior Brother Zhuo, she..."

She felt that this woman did not look like a living person and looked a bit strange.

"It's okay, she won't harm you, you don't have to be afraid." Luo Ning said gently, "By the way, why did you call me senior brother?"

Lan Ze suddenly smiled and said, "Master Xuezhen has accepted me as his disciple. Aren't you also her disciple? So you are my senior brother."

"Just now Master Zhuo brought me here and said you were my senior brother."

Luo Ning's heart skipped a beat, "You, have you seen her?"

He thought secretly: Why did my aunt say that I am Senior Brother Lanze? Could it be that... Master Xue also wants to accept me as his disciple?

By the way! It must be because of the fairy envoys! They want to take advantage of me.

"Of course!" Lan Ze took a sip of tea, "Master said that I am the purest bloodline descendant of the Can family and will soon awaken my bloodline, so she accepted me as a disciple."

Luo Ning looked natural, her heart pounding, "Then...junior sister, have you mentioned me in front of Master?"

Lan Ze smiled and said: "I mentioned it. I said you were the Lord of Longcuo City..."

What? Luo Ning's face turned green, his brows couldn't help but tremble, and he wanted to punch his "junior sister"!

After Lan Ze said this, he continued to drink tea. Obviously he had never drank this kind of top-quality spiritual tea, so he was very happy to drink it.

"No more? What else is there?" Luo Ning asked, holding back his temper.

Lan Ze raised his big dark eyes, "What else? Oh, the Prime Minister of Tibet suddenly came to visit, so I didn't say anything."

"What's wrong, senior brother, is there something wrong?"

Luo Ning said "Oh", "It's okay, I just asked casually. Er, what is the Prime Minister of Tibet doing here?"

Lan Ze stretched out the teacup and said, "Senior brother, can you pour me another cup of tea?"

Luo Ning chuckled, gritted his teeth secretly, and slowly poured tea for Lan Ze, "What is the Prime Minister of Tibet doing here?"

"Come to ask for help." Lan Ze picked up the tea cup, his bright face a little worried, "Tubo has suffered a huge defeat again, and the west is almost unable to bear it."

"So he came here asking for help."

When Luo Ning heard this, his heart sank slightly.

If Tubo dies now, it will not be a good thing for him. Anyway, Tubo will have to resist for several years.

Luo Ning looked at this "junior sister" with thoughts in his mind and said:

"Junior sister, does your father know that you are coming to Mo Xuezong? It is very dangerous for a girl like you to go such a long way, and your heart is sinister."

Lan Ze is indeed simple, and there is no doubt that he has his answer:

"Whatever, I came out on my own. Huh, my dad doesn't care about me and never cares about me. Even if I die outside, he won't be sad."
To be continued...