"The Palace Master has been in seclusion for more than ten years. You are the first person to come in here." After the woman in her thirties took Ma Sunhui through the dense forest, she stopped in front of a huge rock. The previous coldness had long disappeared without a trace, replaced by a beautiful face with a smile.

She looked at Ma Sunhui, stretched out her white right hand generously and said, "Let me know Zhu Rongjing, the 67th generation disciple of the Flame Palace, and the seventh senior sister of Junior Sister Cheng."

Ma Yunhui was stunned when he heard this, and he was stunned for two seconds before he reacted. He reached out and gently held Zhu Rongjing, "Ma Yunhui, the thirteenth son of the Ma Jialiu generation in the Southeast Political Region of the Earth, and Cheng Xian'er's friend."

"You are honest." When Zhu Rongjing heard Ma Yunhui telling her home and identity, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Okay, come with me. Junior sister already knows that you are here, but now she is not convenient for her to come out to see you, so don't take it to heart."

"No." Ma Yunhui was a little surprised how Cheng Xian'er knew that he was here, but obviously it was not suitable to ask such a question now, so he could only smile and shake his head.

Seeing Ma Sunhui's statement, Zhu Rongjing did not make things difficult for Ma Sunhui. After just a smile, she took Ma Sunhui to the depths of the mountains. She didn't forget to chat with Ma Sunhui on the way to pass the time.

"Sister sister has been in a bad mood since she came back from Earth. Even my senior sister who watched her grow up is difficult to get to her." Zhu Rongjing said to Ma Yunhui: "At first, I didn't know what happened, but later my junior sister told me that it was the palace master who scolded her, as if it was related to something about her going to Earth."

Ma Yunhui noticed that Zhu Rongjing's eyes were a little strange. After a little stunned, he reacted and smiled bitterly: "Cheng Xian'er and I are really just ordinary friends..."

"Average friends are worth chasing you from the Earth to Guiyuan Realm?" Since the topic has been opened, Zhu Rongjing no longer hides her. She smiled playfully: "There are at least 200,000 kilometers along the way. Do you think anyone will believe what you say?"

"..." Ma Yunhui was stunned for a moment, but he really couldn't come up with a better reason. Finally, he had to shake his head and spread his hands. "Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth anyway."

"I believe it or not is not the key. The palace master believes it or not is the most important thing." Zhu Rongjing glanced at Ma Yunhui and said, "It's been six or seven days. My junior sister asked me to stay at the door for six or seven days. Isn't it just waiting for you to come and lead you in? Why do you have to cover up again!"

Ma Yunhui was shocked to find that he and Senior Sister Zhu could not find any common topics. It was obvious that Zhu Rongjing had misunderstood the relationship between him and Cheng Xian'er.

Other misunderstandings can be explained. Such misunderstandings in love and love will become darker and darker than to explain them with difficulty, it is better to face everything in silence.

So, for this more than an hour-long mountain road, no matter how straightforward or indirect Zhu Rongjing was, Ma Yunhui remained silent whenever he involved this issue.

After several questions failed, Zhu Rongjing stopped pestering her anymore. When the two arrived at the valley covered with fog in the depths of the mountains, she reminded her: "The palace master's temper has been much worse than before over the years. The junior sister is the palace master's pearl in her hand. I will see the palace master later. You'd better let it go a little, don't try to hide it anymore. Do you know?"

Of course, Ma Yunhui knew what Zhu Rongjing was referring to, but he knew it was one thing, and the so-called frankness was another thing that was not originally happening. Do I need to hide it?!

Ma Yunhui nodded: "I understand."

"Come with me." Zhu Rongjing couldn't see the perfunctory intentions between Ma Sunhui's words? However, this matter involved the family affairs of the palace master Duanmu Jing, and all she could say had been said. The rest depends on how Ma Sunhui should handle it herself.

So, Zhu Rongjing didn't say anything more and led Ma Xuanhui into the thick fog.

In less than three seconds, the thick fog disappeared, and the scene in my eyes was replaced by a magnificent building complex. After a rough glance, Ma Yunhui calculated that the approximate area of ​​this building complex must be at least five square kilometers. It is really hard to imagine that there would be such a flat valley deep in the mountains!

The entrance is on a small hill, and the building complex is just below. Standing on the mountain, you can see that the entire Flame Palace is particularly clear, especially the vigorous and powerful "Fire Palace". The three big characters below add a bit of wild flavor to the original majestic momentum of the building complex.

"The Palace Master is waiting for you in the Chiyan Palace." Zhu Rongjing turned her head and looked at Ma Yunhui's side face, and said apologetically: "Junior sister repeatedly. Ding advised me not to tell the Palace Master, but the rules are rules. Without the Palace Master's approval, even if the junior sister gives me one hundred courages, I would not dare to bring you in."

Yoonghui didn't feel much surprise, so he nodded calmly, and then said, "The Lord of Duanmu Palace is the master of the Flame Palace, and it is understandable that she needs to agree."

"Haha, you are so calm." Seeing that Ma Sunhui still looks calm and gentle, Zhu Rongjing was more or less surprised. She smiled and said, "I hope you can still be as calm as you are now after meeting the palace master later, and don't mess up this meeting."

After saying that, without waiting for Ma Yunhui to guarantee anything, Zhu Rongjing jumped gently and jumped off the mountain bag, maintaining an even speed toward the northwest direction of the building complex below.

Ma Yunhui didn't say much, followed him and flew to the direction of the Flame Palace in the Flame Palace after Zhu Rongjing. During this process, Gang Ye said: "The old witch Duanmujing's temper was hot enough before, but now she is even worse than before. Ma Xiao

Zi, you have to pay attention later and don’t annoy her, otherwise you will really be in trouble!”

"Remember, don't stare at her face for more than three seconds, don't mention "God's will," destiny," destiny," destiny, and other words, don't..."

Along the way, Gang Master kept talking to Ma Yunhui to pay attention to meeting later, but he did not expect that such behavior would make Ma Yunhui see many clues.

According to Gang Ye’s previous words, the relationship between Duanmu Jing and him was only between the perpetrator and the victim. The perpetrator was himself, and the victim was Duanmu Jing, the palace master of the Flame Palace.

Moreover, Gang Ye's name to Duanmu Jing has always been "Old Witch". Logically speaking, he shouldn't know so much about Duanmu Jing, unless Gang Ye lies!

Ma Yunhui understood a little. Although Gang Ye kept saying how Duanmu Jing chased him, which led to how miserable he was, Gang Ye seemed to care about Duanmu Jing very much. The relationship between the two seemed not as pure as Gang Ye said!

The messy relationship here made Ma Yunhui a little confused, but at least one thing that is certain now is that there must be some unknown stories between Gang Ye and Duanmu Jing.

Of course, since Master Gang was unwilling to say more, Ma Yunhui would not be so gossipy and asked him about it. He was just a little curious. What does a woman who could make Master Gang look like even if she was willing to break up and even be strong?

"This is the Flame Palace." Just as Ma Yunhui was speculating about the relationship between Gang Ye and Duanmu Jing, Zhu Rongjing had already taken him to land in front of a not-so-conspicuous building. He raised his chin slightly and said to Ma Yunhui: "You wait here first, I'll go in and report it."

"Um.

"Ma Yunhui looked at the palace in front of him with curiosity, which was made of red stones. After hearing Zhu Rongjing's words, he nodded and responded: "Please trouble you."

"It's okay." Zhu Rongjing dropped these two words, straightened her clothes, and stepped onto the red steps at a constant speed, and walked quickly towards the main gate of Chiyan Palace.

After about five minutes, Zhu Rongjing walked out of the Chiyan Palace and stood at the door and waved to Ma Yunhui, saying, "When the Lord Palace sees you, come up quickly."

Ma Yunhui spread his hands and was quite dissatisfied with such treatments as summoned, but at this time he could not express his dissatisfaction.

Because just now, when Zhu Rongjing went in to report, Gang Master had already told him Duanmu Jing's old story, "Good Long." This Duanmu Jing is actually the first-level giant in Guiyuan Mirror!

Of course, when Gang Ye was exposing his old lady Duanmu Jing, the smug feeling in his tone was so heavy. Look, I can even be strong in Guiyuan Jing’s woman, right?

Ma Yunhui is really immunized to Gang Ye's show-off. Remembering Duanmu Jing's strength, he directly ignored Gang Ye's self- show-off.

Walking up the steps and coming to the gate of the Chiyan Palace, just as Ma Yunhui approached the threshold of the main gate of the Chiyan Palace about three meters away, an unspeakable burning sensation surged out of the Chiyan Palace!

Ma Yunhui was about to mention the innate Gangyuan to block it, but Gang Ye made a sound in his mind and stopped it: "Don't stop it, this flame hall is made of red omnistone. This hot breath is emitted by red omnistone. It only benefits but no harm to the evolvers!"

Hearing Gang's words, Ma Yunhui immediately stopped his actions and let the hot breath that reached Baidu burn his body. He stopped outside the gate of the Flame Palace, bowed to the hall, and said aloud: "Ma Yunhui, the thirteenth son of the Ma Family Want generation in the Southeast Political District of the Earth, asks to see the Duanmu Palace Master!"

"..." The flame hall, which was like an oven, was silent for two seconds, and a woman was as faint as a clear spring. Ding Dong's voice came out, "I understand, come in."

Duanmujing's voice is very nice. If Cheng Xian'er's voice is as crisp and agile as a lark, then Duanmujing's voice is like a gurgling winding stream, with peace in its crispness. Just listening to the sound, you can tell that this is a very elegant woman.

Ma Yunhui calmed down his a little bit of boom, turned his head to look at Zhu Rongjing, and then directly lifted his tui into the flame hall.

There is no luxurious decoration inside the Flame Hall. Apart from some gems used for lighting, at first glance, they are basically red, and with the scorching breath, entering this place is like putting yourself in a sea of ​​fire, which is very consistent with its name.

Not long after entering the hall, Ma Yunhui looked up and saw Duanmu Jing sitting on the throne in the hall. When he saw it, Ma Yunhui felt infinite emotion in his heart. What a graceful and luxurious palace master of the Flame Palace, no wonder Mr. Gang could not control himself and forced her down!

Ma Yoonghui didn't know how old Duanmu Jing was, but her current appearance only made people think that this woman in her early thirties was wearing a bright red dress embroidered with gold phoenixes, with a soft and soft woven with gold silk tied around her waist as a decoration, and a dragon and phoenix hairpin inlaid with gems stuck diagonally on her drooping temples.

The smooth and fair skin as white as mutton fat jade looks particularly beautiful against the gem light, with a hint of indifference on his delicate face that is far away from others.

Facing such a woman, even a guy like Ma Sunhui who is not interested in relationships with men and women could not help but sigh at Mr. Gang's good luck, and truly realized what Mr. Gang said to him at the beginning, "What can be pushed down is good,!"

Fortunately, before he came in, Gang Master had talked endlessly about issues that need to be paid attention to. Ma Yunhui quickly withdrew his eyes on Duanmu Jing's face and calmly bowed to Duanmu Jing, saying, "Ma Yunhui, the former disciple of Tiangang Sect, has met Duanmu Palace Master."

"You" said Ma Yunhui's words, to Duanmu Jing, it was like a bombshell. With a rumbling sound, she exploded her face and stood up from the throne, and said in a low voice: "What did you say just now? Say it again?"

"Ma Sunhui, the disciple of Tiangang Sect, has seen Duanmu Palace Master Duanmu Palace." Ma Sunhui looked up at Duanmu Jing's eyes, and calmly repeated what he had just said.

This time, Duanmu Jing's original god completely changed, and there was no trace of her previous elegant and luxurious temperament? She appeared in front of Ma Sunhui like a ghost, raised her hand and put her palm on Ma Sunhui's forehead!

Ma Yunhui wanted to avoid it, but was shocked to find that he was like a puppet in front of Duanmu Jing. Although Duanmu Jing was very slow, he felt powerless to resist. "Is this the method of Guiyuan Jing's powerful man?!" Feeling the burning sensation from his forehead, Ma Yunhui smiled bitterly, and there were not many Guiyuan Jing's existence in the entire Guiyuan Realm. Just when Ma Yunhui was muttering in his heart, Duanmu Jing had already completed her temptation and grabbed Ma Yunhui's neck and sneered: "It's indeed the remnant of Tiangang Sect. I said where is Cheng Gang's bastard now? He hasn't died yet, right?"

"Boy Ma, hold it down, be sure to hold it down!" Ma Yunhui's anger suddenly reached its peak, but Gang Master dissuaded: "No matter how much this woman says, it is your master's wife. Even if I am forced, it is your master's wife! Hold on and don't get angry."

The anger that was rushing in his heart was slowly calmed by Gang's words. Ma Yunhui suddenly broke free from Duanmu's clutches and took two steps back and said to her in a deep voice: "Master Duanmu Palace, no matter what kind of grudges and grudges you and my master have, it has nothing to do with my purpose of coming here today. If Master Duanmu Palace insists on bullying the weak, don't blame me for being sorry to Cheng Xian'er!"

"Are you threatening me?" Duanmu Jing's fair face turned cold and cold, "What are you? Do you dare to threaten me? Cheng Gang's fault, you shouldn't be a disciple?!"

"I dare not threaten you." Ma Yunhui's little respect in his heart had long been flying. After hearing Duanmu Jing's words, he sneered and said, "Master Duanmu Palace, I have said before that no matter what grudges you have between you and my master, please don't involve me. Besides, the Duanmu Palace Master was chased by others and even though my master was still seriously injured............. This debt should have been cleared long ago, right?!"

"Two Qing? How can I vent my hatred if I don't cut him alive?!" Duanmu Jing sneered, but did not continue to pester this issue, but looked at Ma Yunhui and asked, "I heard that between you and Xian'er..."

"It's nothing." Ma Yunhui retorted without thinking. Regardless of whether this is the case or not, in front of Duanmu Jing, even if there is really, there will definitely be no, let alone there is nothing at all?

"Master Duanmu Palace, don't just listen to it and make a guess." Ma Yunhui said lightly: "I won't tell you anything else. I came here today to give you something to the Flame Palace. I don't care about the grudge between you and my master. Such things are life-saving treasures for the Flame Palace."

Under Duanmu Jing's slightly suspicious eyes, Ma Yunhui calmly took off the sac on his shoulder, reached out to zip the backpack for a moment, and then took out a slender wooden box.

Instead of handing the wooden box directly to Duanmu Jing, he held it in his hand and shook it in front of her. Ma Yunhui was just swaying: "I hope the Duanmu Palace Master can understand that I didn't need to send this thing here at all. If the Duanmu Palace Master accepted this thing, please expose the grievances and grievances with my master. Don't mention those old things again. It's boring, really.

"Hmph" Seeing that Ma Sunhui was so serious, Duanmu Jing was willing to refuse. She was really curious about what Ma Sunhui brought to give him enough confidence to say such words in front of her.

In the end, Duanmu Jing could only snort lightly to hide her emotions. The beautiful eyes had already fallen on the wooden box in Ma Yunhui's hand, and a hint of curiosity appeared in her eyes...............
Chapter completed!