Chapter 186 (1/2)

Both of them were very nervous. They walked more slowly and cautiously. After they took a few more steps. All of a sudden, Mu Tianhe pulls Yan Qingyang to the back of an icicle. Then he turns his head and puts a finger on his lips.

Then he looked inside.

Yan Qingyang also looked around, and saw a round space. She couldn't see it completely, but she could see that there was a small high platform in the middle, which seemed to depict something. On the platform, four people were quietly sitting with eyes closed and knees crossed.

The four people, one is Lingxiao sword sect disciple clothing, one is Yunhua sect clothing, one is Duxian Valley clothing, the other is fanyin Valley disciple clothing, and look at clothing, absolutely elite disciples.

What's more, Yan Qingyang couldn't see the accomplishments of those four people at all. He only knew that they were very strong. At least in the middle of foundation building!

It seems that this is the place where they entered Tianji secret mansion in the previous life, but they don't know what the array depicted in the middle is. Yan Qingyang stands on tiptoe, looks up and still can't see clearly.

Is it here or not? Yan Qingyang couldn't help but take a step outside and stand on tiptoe again, still unable to see clearly.

Yan Qingyang frowned and took another step forward. This time, she saw clearly. Looking carefully, that array was definitely a teleportation array! It should be the entrance of Tianji secret mansion!

All of a sudden, the array in the middle of the high platform rises a white light. The light lingers, and gradually becomes stronger and stronger.

What's going on? Yan Qingyang was stunned.

At this time, a exclamation sounded: ”bright, the time has come, strange, how this time ahead of time!”

The disciple of yunhuazong opened his eyes and exclaimed, ”elder martial brother Li, go and inform your master!”.

Yan Qingyang didn't react. Suddenly, a hand grabbed him and pulled her aside. Then, she fell into a warm embrace. It turned out that Mu Tianhe pulled her back and held her in his arms.

Mu Tianhe pulls Yan Qingyang back and holds her in his arms. With a ring in his right arm, he pulls the night fan's cape and wraps her.

Yan Qingyang looks up and just sees Mu Tianhe's head down. Their faces are very close to each other. She can almost detect Mu Tianhe's hot breath rushing to her face.

Mu Tianhe is looking down at her, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but Yan Qingyang's face suddenly turned red.

She has lived for more than 100 years in the past and now. She has never been hugged by or close to any male monk. Yan Qingyang bites his lips, and is ashamed and annoyed. Just about to say something, Mu Tianhe shakes her head.

Hu, the breeze blows slightly, and a figure in white sweeps past. It's the disciple of Lingxiao sword sect.