Chapter 2452 (2/2)

Night Hong light smile: ”master brother, today's matter, to keep secret for me.”

”Yes...”

FA Qiqi lowered her head in awe and whispered.

I don't know why, after I agreed, I was relieved.

It's like obeying the orders of the man in front of you.

Glancing at a person a tiger who was scared not light, night Hong smile way: ”go, go out to see the excitement.”

...

in front of the black toad courtyard, when the men and horses of the beautiful snake courtyard and Mo Lanye confront each other, suddenly a supervisor disciple comes.

He said in a cold voice to all the people: ”the elder has an order. All the disciples of neijiao Pavilion go to the bottom of the ninth mountain to meet the distinguished guests.”

This order, let the people present a moment of consternation.

But obviously, no one dares to disobey Su Cen's orders.

Jinli angrily swung his sleeve and said to Moran ye, ”today is your lucky day for the black toad yard. Let's do it another day.”

Then he took his disciples to the foot of the mountain.

”Let's go, too.”

After waiting for night Hong and others to walk out of the passage, Moran leaf head also does not return, look indifferent way.

Looking at the far back of Moran leaves, the light in night Hong's eyes flickers slightly.

, the ninth mountain is particularly lively today.

All the disciples from inside and outside the mountain gathered at the bottom of the ninth mountain and looked curiously at a group of people from afar.

I saw that there were about a hundred people in that team, marching in neat formation.

These people seem to be monks with empty heads.

A simple orange robe, only a bright yellow belt around the waist.

In the cool wind of early spring, the robes of the monks were opened to reveal a large part of their bare shoulders.

Facing the cool wind, his face was pious, and no one trembled.

The appearance of these people is similar to the Yan people, but generally darker than the Yan people.

Just a look, night Hong then confirmed their identity.

This group of people must be ”people from the South” --

Shamanist monks of Sava.

In front of the group of monks, the leader was an old monk with good looks.

On the old face, there is no trace.

A pair of eyes such as the clear lake surface, clean people a little uneasy.

I don't know why, night Hong always felt that he had seen this kind of eye in where.

Oh, by the way, the eyes of Jiudeng old bald donkey seem to be so clean, but they are also elusive.

”Brush my card ~ ~”

the tone of great joy rings from the old monk's mouth.

They are increasingly proving their identity as visitors from Sava.

It was only after the greeting that the man began to speak a Mandarin with a Sava accent.

”Elder socen, I am the sand monk [songpagra] sent by Shajiao to have friendly exchanges with the seven poisons cult.”

”Ha ha ha ha, master pagra, you have lost your distance to meet me, you have lost your distance to welcome you!”

Su Cen patted song pagra on the shoulder and glanced at the monks behind him.

He yelled to the seven poison sect disciples behind him: ”come on, give these sand masters the poison elixir. I'll show them around our ninth mountain!”

Soon, Dudu pills were distributed.

After sompagra nodded, the monks did not hesitate to swallow the pill.

Like a group of robots that faithfully execute orders, they adjust their steps in such a way that the scalp is numb.

Su Cen took a deep look at the group of people and reached out to the direction of the mountain: ”ladies, please.”

Then, accompanied by the disciples of the ninth division, the 100 monks of Sha religion went up the ninth mountain.