Chapter one hundred and thirty-eight, master of Yuntianzong

Because he did not want to leave Dazhou, and Dazhou is not a fairy treasure, lack of aura, far less than the Xiuzhen. And resources are nothing compared to the real world. The conditions were so difficult that Chu Yao was unwilling to leave. The monks of the true world could not help believing that there really was a secret place in the Great Zhou.

Mu Family spread big week to have the secret territory news, really let all people crazy up, or Chu Yao's attitude to this matter.

Chu Yao ignored it, dealing with all kinds of government affairs every day as usual. Send all the experts to stabilize the situation in Dazhou.

"Lord of the cabinet, have a batch of ace that come from repair true bound entered a city, want to investigate? "

There are too many practitioners who come to Dazhou every day to investigate every one. He's playing it cool with the treasure hunters. Not only the removal of the city gate of the thorough ban, but also to the city of Xiuzhen who ignored.

Chu Yao regardless of regardless of the attitude, let you ink from the Pavilion of the repair of the true people worried.

"How many? "

"More than a dozen. Three of them are from Tianyuan, and some of them can't be seen. "

Do not see repair is repair is higher than the current Chuxia. Chu Xia is the highest state of the Yuan Dynasty. Aren't those people breaking through to the realm of the transcendent.

"keep an eye on them, see how they behave, and report back to us. "

Can take out more than a dozen master, is not a Zongmen or a large family. He will see which one of the pretender comes.

Meanwhile, a group of conspicuous men appeared on the street. They wore the same white robes, with a slight difference from the leader's men's, which had a gold border. Beautiful water ripple embroidered on the sleeve.

The man at the head of the line was most conspicuous in his attire. He wore his hair in a bun and a high crown of hair, a symbol of status. Holding A semi-transparent bone fan with a cold light, wearing a white gold-edged robe on his body, giving a sense of dignity. He wore white gold dragon-print boots, and no one who walked beside him dared to pass him.

"Green Book, Inn all arranged? " The man asks the person beside.

"It's all arranged. Your son doesn't like noise. I've bought the backyard of Yipinzhai. "

The man nodded his head in satisfaction.

The leading man with outstanding temperament comes from Yuntianzong, the young master of Yuntianzong. He has known Chu Yao since he was a child. When the Chu family was not in decline, because of the proximity of the two families, he did not have less dealings with the Chu Yao. As a child, he had a good relationship with Chu Yao.

"Your worship is ready, young master. "

Muneatsu, who had settled in the backyard of Yipinzhai, looked sullenly at his uninterested entourage.

After receiving the so called invitation, Muneatsu's face quickly crumbled.

The young master of his heavenly sect is going to see the prince of a small country in the mortal world. Is it necessary to worship him? As long as he hooks his fingers, countless great powers will cry and beg him to come.

"When did my son tell you to prepare your invitation? "

"Roll out. " The words sound falls at the same time, burning the gold-rimmed prayer tie to hit to the attendant's face.

Muneatsu sat alone at the table with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. Just thinking about Chu Yao makes it hard for him to get over his anger.

Pour yourself a glass of water and drink it. Still feel indissoluble gas, the body because of anger, seem to want to burn up general.

"Help, help. Tea. "

Zonghou could not control his temper and smashed the teapot out. Right at someone's feet.

The man silently picked up the teapot and looked at the angry looking Muneatsu.

"How many times have I told you not to get angry so easily? Your position is at stake. If you don't act mature, the elders of the family will have more reason to replace you. "

There's no shortage of heirs. There were countless people waiting behind him to occupy his identity as the young master of the Yuntianzong clan. There are six trueborn brothers and countless cousins and inner disciples. Any one of them could have taken his place.

To ease his anger gradually. Muneatsu looked up.

"Is Chu Yao really alive? " Asked Muneatsu.

"Not only alive, but alive and well. The Mu family went looking for him and he beat them all back. "

"Therefore, we must not be impatient. We must not use force against him. We must be gradual. "

"It's good for your son to think so. "

Zong's questioning eyes annoyed Muneatsu, but he couldn't show them on his face. Zongyan is his consigliere, he can not help but let Zongyan give him advice.

"You go out, this childe wants a person to be quiet. Later, this childe will control own mood. "

Shōni, the tea boy, entered the room with trepidation. Muneatsu gave a look that made the bartender shiver.

"Is my son so terrible? "

In the doorway never left the show, slowly looking back at Muneatsu.

Realizing he was on the verge of losing control, Muneatsu waved impatiently to the waiter who brought the tea. "Get out of here. "

Startled, the bartender, without even a word, ran out of the backyard.

Close the door for Muneatsu and let out a silent sigh.

Since the young master didn't listen to advice and practiced the magic skill, he became more and more irritable every day. It's in my nature, but I used to be able to control it. At least in front of people to maintain the image of a gentleman, and now more and more control.

If let suzerain and in clan elder discover the secret of young Suzerain, the consequence is unimaginable. They must find the treasure quickly and help the young Lord to be strong. Only if they're strong enough, no one will touch them.

The next day.

Muneatsu took Zongyan to a small courtyard in the middle of the city.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Muneatsu frowned and looked back at his consigliere. What use is a man in a dump like this? Muneatsu was skeptical.

The withered grass in the yard, the vermilion paint falling. The only path that was paved with small stones was not overgrown with weeds. There were tread marks.

At this point, what's the harm in trying. Muneatsu walked down the path to the door of the room and knocked lightly.

"Who is it? " Came a testy response.

"To help you. "

There was no answer, and when Muneatsu was ready to knock again, the closed door burst open.

The man with the dirty hair and the dirty face, his hands full of blood, looked at Muneatsu with scarlet eyes.

"I had no idea that a prince on a Thursday could be so down and out. "

"All is the Chu Yao harms, Chu Yao, this king wants to dismember you ten thousand sections. " Qin also the face ferocious clenches the fist, one punch hits on the room door.

The old door fell down, and Muneatsu jumped away in disgust.

"You hate Chu Yao, don't you? I hate him too. How about we make a deal. I make you strong and give you the chance of revenge. "

"Good. " By hatred and anger filled with irrational fourth emperor Qin Yi, one word promised Muneatsu.

Muneatsu smiled with satisfaction.