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1852 The Chamber of Cold

"You!" Han Gong's face suddenly turned pale when he heard this.

How is this possible if Xu Liusu and the Saint Maiden enter the depths of the sect hall alone?

Hangong Leng said: "Han Shi, I am the personal guard of His Highness the Saint. You must keep pace with you to keep the Saint safe. You won't understand this."

"Of course I understand." The little monk smiled and said, "But this is what the teacher means, I'm just explaining it to you."

Han Gong was stunned and said, "What does it mean?"

"It's very simple." The little monk pointed to the second floor of the sect hall and said lightly: "Only the saints of all generations can observe the Hanbi picture. You are not a saint, so you are not qualified to climb the second floor of the sect hall."

"Hmph, I'm not qualified, is he qualified?" Han Gong became angry and asked Xu Liusu with his fingers on him.

"He is a disciple of my sect palace, that is, a disciple of the teacher."

The young monk shook his head and said with a smile: "Teacher's arrangement, how dare you, a guard in the cold palace, interfere with it?"

A big hat was directly buckled over, and Hangong's face became colder and colder.

But he didn't dare to say more, so he could only hug the old man in Mai and said respectfully: "Hangong dares not..."

Seeing that he was surrendered, the little monk didn't say anything more. He saw Xu Liusu and the Saint wave and personally led the way for them!

"His Majesty, let's go."

Xu Liusu smiled and seemed quite familiar. Although she first came into contact with the saint, she was not embarrassed at all and made a gesture of invitation.

This scene made Han Gong's whole body tremble and his heart almost roared!

Why!

Why does an outside disciple or a disciple with unknown background have the opportunity to get along alone with Nishang?!

At this moment, Hangong's heart was filled with jealous anger.

But I didn't dare to have an attack, so I could only endure my anger and wait outside with my hands behind my back.

The saint smiled and said, "Okay." He then took a step and followed Xu Liusu and the monk to the second floor!

The appearance of the sect hall is a bit desolate and dilapidated, but Xu Liusu thought that the second floor had a unique world, which was very unexpected!

In front of me, there were tall bookshelfs, filled with dense books, arranged in an orderly and neat manner. From this perspective, there were at least thousands of books in collection!

But the monk did not stop in front of the bookshelf, but guided the two of them and continued to go deeper. When passing by a corner, an ice-carved gate appeared in front of several people.

The little monk gently pushed open the door, and suddenly, a chill spurted out and landed on Xu Liusu, and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"It's here." The little monk said to the two with a smile.

"Senior brother, don't you go in?" Xu Liusu looked at him.

"I'm not qualified to observe the Hanbi picture."

The little monk's answer was very simple, but it changed Xu Liusu's eyes slightly.

At this moment, even the Saint Qu Nishang couldn't help but look at Xu Liusu curiously!

They may not be able to guess.

As a new disciple, Xu Liusu won the favor of the old man in Mai? Even the treasure in the Han Bi picture can give him a glimpse of it!

Xu Liusu was not pretentious, and stepped in, and the saint followed closely behind him!

The two of them entered the secret room one by one, and the ice gate closed with a bang, and the figure of the little monk slowly disappeared into the crack of the door.

However, Xu Liusu did not notice at all. At the moment when the poor family was closed, a gloomy look gradually passed through the little monk's pretty face...

In the cold room.

"This is the Hanbi picture? Why do you feel like a piece is missing..."
Chapter completed!
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