Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 221 Little Bitch!It's so comfortable here!

"It's so fragrant!"

Yang An held a cup of tea in his hand and sat on the stone bench with a big smile on his face.

But what he drank was not the tea made by the old man Zhuan Yu, but the mountain spring that the old man Zhuan Yu took out separately.

In the words of the old fool, only girls drink this.

However, most people couldn't drink what he drank, so Yang An was not allowed to try it.

The tea leaves come from the red flowers on the crooked neck tree on the head.

There is a very strange feeling in the entrance, obviously the cold tea water penetrates into the heart and spleen, and at the same time it brings a little coolness to Yang An, but at the same time, he feels extremely relaxed all over his body.

It was as if he had been in a state of nervous tension since he came to this world, but at this moment he unexpectedly relaxed and felt extremely comfortable.

Of course, this cup of tea is not a common thing after all, and there is a price for drinking this thing.

The price is to temporarily and randomly lose one of the five senses, such as vision, such as touch.

Just when the tea entered his mouth, Yang Eucalyptus purified it, eliminating the cost.

If you don't want old Zhuanyu to see it afterwards, you can pretend to lose your sense of taste, anyway, taste is of little use to monks.

"This old man has more than 40 disciples. You are the youngest one after entering the sect. When you return to the Golden Thread Pavilion, you will have to see your senior brothers and sisters well, and let them take care of you in the future."

The old man Zhuanyu said to Yang An while sipping tea with gusto.

But when he heard the old man Zhuanyu's words, Yang An was subconsciously excited, and almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

More than 40? !
Good guy!Wouldn't it be like Minghemen again, everyone doesn't deal with each other, they are all enemies?

If this is the case, this number is too terrifying, and the water inside is too deep.

"What are you worried about?"

Seeing Yang An's expression, the old man Zhuanyu asked with great interest.

Yang An hurriedly shook his head.

"The disciple is just used to being alone, so I couldn't hold back a little excitement for a while."

The old man Zhuanyu smiled, and continued to drink tea without opening his mouth.

Not long after, he drank the blood-soaked tea in the cup and put the cup down again.

"It's here! Let's go with the teacher!"

He stood up and said.

Yang An also quickly put down his teacup and followed behind the old man Zhuanyu. An exit like a door appeared in the hollow, and the two left immediately from that exit, and went outside in a blink of an eye.

To say that this uncle's speed is really fast!
Jinlu Pavilion is located in the southwest of Baochayu, occupying the entire 49 states of Baochayu, and is located in Tiansheng Prefecture, one of the 49 states.

But rushing from Tianjing State to Tiansheng State required passing through the entire seven states, but it was only a cup of tea, and they had already arrived at the Golden Thread Pavilion in Tiansheng State.

With such a speed, Yang An didn't really believe that if he used his physical body to fly and shuttle, maybe it could only be achieved by the legendary teleportation or space shuttle.

And when they left the four-legged snake monster with two wings, Yang An discovered that the body of this monster uncle was actually full of wounds and bruises.

Countless bloody wounds appeared on every part of its body. The largest wound was more than two meters long, as if something very sharp had cut its flesh, and the incision was very regular and smooth.

Yang An was thoughtful, maybe that's why they entered the belly of the monster uncle instead of riding on its back.

"You said that you have never seen the Golden Thread Pavilion, look, that is the Golden Thread Pavilion!"

The old man Zhuanyu seemed to be guiding Yang An intentionally.

Following the direction Zhuan Yu was looking at, Yang An's eyes moved over in an instant. When he saw the true face of the Golden Thread Pavilion, he felt a little dazed.

At first glance from a distance, it is a vast city located on the endless plain.

The city is like brocade, and warriors are like clouds, but above the city, there is an even more eye-catching city in the sky.

That city, floating above the dome of the sky, can vaguely see the splendid golden walls, magnificent palaces and various buildings, as if it is the place where immortals practice.

The sea of ​​clouds above the sky is as elegant as a sail. At first glance, it is like a fairyland, unpredictable, dreamlike and unreal. The flowers, trees and grass under the clouds are extremely attractive, as if wrapped in silver, picturesque and poetic.

The city below is full of traffic, and the market is noisy, but the city in the sky is as pure and quiet as a fairyland. The antique buildings carry countless histories, and it is difficult to hide a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

It was like a gemstone, hanging brightly and dazzlingly in the sky, blooming with a fascinating brilliance.

This is... the Golden Hazel Pavilion!

Do not!wrong!

Yang An seemed to be in a trance, but immediately came back to his senses, startled.

Although this is what he saw in his eyes, it was another matter in his perception.

The Golden Thread Pavilion is still the Golden Thread Pavilion, a city in the sky floating in the sky with magnificent waves, nothing has changed in this regard.

But in the faintness, there are countless turbid and evil breaths circulating and escaping from the city in the sky.

At the same time, in Yang An's perception, countless thick tentacles hung from above one after another, hidden in the invisible, but fell straight on the ground, surrounding the entire city below, like a cage, penetrating deep into the sky. deep underground.

A large shadow enveloped the entire city below, and it was more than enough.

This is the true face of the Golden Thread Pavilion. In fact, only those with strong senses can perceive it, and ordinary people cannot see it at all.

Seeing Yang An's shocking expression, the old man Zhuanyu also seemed very satisfied. With a wave of his hand, he put away the monster four-legged snake and disappeared out of thin air. Then he let Yang An follow up and took the lead to fly towards the Golden Thread Pavilion.

Although the Golden Thread Pavilion was level with the clouds, both of them were unusual, and soon came to the entrance of the Golden Thread Pavilion.

There is a special entrance to the Golden Thread Pavilion, if you enter from other places, you will be obliterated by its previous method, this is what the old man Zhuanyu told Yang An.

He took Yang An into the main entrance, and soon fell to the ground.

In the Jinluo Pavilion, except for those who are above the elders of the internal affairs, it is also a rule that Yukong is forbidden.

Until entering here, Yang An suddenly felt as if he was in the extremely cold polar region, and everything around him seemed to be shrouded in a strange atmosphere, which made him feel a chill down his spine.

Tomorrow, the sun is shining brightly above the sky, and the scorching sun is in the sky, and there is no cloud cover in this position, but Yang Eucalyptus feels very uncomfortable.

The old man Zhuanyu saw that he was not used to it, so he smiled.

"Used to it."

He said something casually, without explaining anything.

But it was indeed as the old man Zhuanyu said, after a few blinks, Yang Yu gradually got used to it, and his physical feelings returned to normal.

But at this moment, Gong Niang's joyful voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Xiaobizi! It's so comfortable here! I have a feeling that if I can stay here for a long time, maybe I can get great benefits!"

The sudden voice of Gong Niang made Yang An unconsciously glance at the old man Zhuanyu, seeing that there was no change in his expression, he was obviously not aware of Gong Niang's existence, so he was relieved.

But he was very puzzled by what Gong Niang said.

Gong Niang can see through the souls of living beings, and at the same time can devour souls. Everything about her seems to be related to souls.

If she expresses her liking for this place, does it also mean that the strong and strange atmosphere in the Golden Thread Pavilion is actually related to the soul?Or... Pollution?

"Why do you say that? Is there anything strange here?"

He curiously asked Gong Niang in his heart.

"I don't know, but it's very comfortable. This place gives me a very warm and comfortable feeling, like... It's like there are delicious food everywhere, but it's not real food. I can smell that smell !smell good!"

From the nature of Gong Niang, she must be a foodie, but the food she likes to eat is different from others.

"Is it the soul? The breath of the soul?"

"No! Although it's very similar, it's not! I don't know how to describe it as a brat to you."

"..."

Yang An was speechless, but since even Mrs. Gong didn't find anything clear, he could only keep his curiosity in his heart for the time being.

Anyway, he can be regarded as a member of the Golden Thread Pavilion now, and when he gets familiar with this place in the future, he might be able to understand and get the answer.

Following behind the old man Zhuanyu, he walked towards the depths of the Golden Thread Pavilion. Only by being in this place can he understand how big the entire Golden Thread Pavilion is. I am afraid it will take a long time to go to the Golden Thread Pavilion.

On the way, I met a lot of monks from the Golden Thread Pavilion. Although they were all different in terms of dress and behavior, they were all very formal.

As one of the two overlords of the Baosha domain, it is easy to understand that there are no rules.

Not to mention the Golden Thread Pavilion, even the large or even medium-sized forces under it have very standardized door rules.

If there are no rules, then the existence of superiors is meaningless.

When these monks saw the old man Zhuanyu, they all saluted very respectfully, and looked terrified.

When the old man Zhuanyu took Yang An over there, he saw Yang An following behind him and was very curious.

And when the two gradually walked away, these monks began to discuss.

"Is that young man following Elder Zhuanyu a new disciple of Elder Zhuanyu?"

"Eighty percent!"

"Elder Zhuanyu likes to accept disciples. There are many disciples under his seat, and everyone in the cabinet knows it."

"Then what about Senior Brother Yin Zhou? He has always hoped to join Elder Zhuanyu's sect, but Elder Zhuanyu has always refused to see him. Now that a new disciple has come, Senior Brother Yin Zhou may not be able to bear it, right? "

"This is because Senior Brother Yin Zhou is too stubborn. Elder Wenzhao values ​​him so much, but he wants to worship under Elder Zhuanyu. Elder Wenzhao has always been brooding over this matter.

Both elders are internal affairs elders, and it is rumored that Elder Wenzhao is even stronger than Elder Zhuanyu. If it were me, I would definitely choose to worship under Elder Wenzhao. "

(End of this chapter)