C93 master (1/2)

In addition, a refreshing fragrance was wafting around the room. Waves of white smoke were being emitted, causing one to immediately feel relaxed and happy.

”May I ask if Taoist Tianxuan is here?”

Tang Rou stood in the middle of the small courtyard and respectfully asked a few times. At this moment, the sound of something falling onto the ground came from inside the room.

Then a lazy voice said.

”Who's looking for me?”

When I heard the commotion, I couldn't help but frown. This didn't seem like something a senior expert should have, but rather the tone of voice that indicated that it was the voice of a lazy man from the countryside.

Tang Rou's expression wasn't too good, but she calmed down and said.

”Junior's surname is Tang. I have something that I need to ask to see Daoist Tian Xuan today. I hope you can grant me that.”

The words were so quaint that I felt goosebumps all over the floor listening to them.

The voice inside seemed to have some doubts.

”Surnamed Tang?” ”You even know my name! Who is Tang Tianming to you?”

Tang Rou took two steps forward and answered.

”Tang Tianming is this junior's grandfather.”

The sound of unstable footsteps came from inside the house. Then, I saw an old man in a worn out, washed Daoist robe walking out of the house barefooted.

The old man's hair was loose and it could be seen that it had been for a long time. Although his face was a bit gray, his eyes were surprisingly bright, giving off a feeling of vitality. He was tall, standing there like a mountain, and although his appearance didn't match Tang Rou's description of him as a senior expert, just looking at her aura made me feel a bit ashamed of myself.

The old man's eyes swept over me a few times, and suddenly even his eyebrows gradually stood up. Compared to his lazy and kind appearance from before, he seemed like a completely different person.

I immediately felt an immense pressure enveloping my body, causing me to be unable to stand steadily. I subconsciously took two steps back as sweat poured down my body like rain.

Tang Rou, who was standing to the side, looked somewhat strange. She quickly took two steps forward and gave the old man a weird bow.

”Old Master, this junior is the descendant of the Tang Clan. The reason I came to visit you today is because of the matter with this friend of mine.”

Hearing Tang Rou say this, the old man's eyebrows slowly dropped and the dignity on his face gradually faded. At the same time, the terrifying pressure on my body lessened by quite a bit, but a wave of heat came from my chest. I knew that the face on my chest had been awakened.

Under normal circumstances, only by meeting those evil beings would I be able to cause the Demon Face on my chest to sense, but the old man in front of me was full of righteousness, and there was absolutely nothing unclean in this temple. Wang Quan had no reason to wake the Demon Face on my body.

The only explanation was that this evil face sensed the strong aura coming from the old man, so it was forced to wake up and prepare to resist.

As for this so-called Daoist Tianxuan, just by glancing at me, he immediately became enraged. This proves that the problems on my body are very serious and this old man is not simple at all.

I quickly took a small step forward and imitated Tang Rou. I respectfully cupped my hands in greeting towards the old man.

”As a senior, how do you do? My name is Zhao Qianyan. I'm really sorry for coming here with Tang Rou.”