Master Xijia looked at her, a hint of pity and apology seemed to flash in his dark eyes, but then he said calmly: "He and Shui Luo had important things to do, so they left early. As for where they were going, I don't know...
"
Yun Lei was stunned and lost her voice: "How could it be? Your disciple, the leader of the Mayitu clan, told me that the three of you are together..."
Xijia glanced at her coldly: "The three of us did leave Tianmen Village together, but not all the way. I came here at the invitation of Chief Feng, but they had other things to do... As soon as we left Tianmen
Then we broke up."
"Then - where did they go?" Yun Lei still refused to give up.[
Master Xijia rolled his eyes: "How do I know? There is no need to report to me where your friend is going, right?"
Yun Lei's legs went weak and she almost fell down. She really didn't believe that Zhang Danfeng just left her in Tianmen Village and ran away alone without saying a word! There must be something weird. But if this Xijia just bites the bullet and doesn't say anything.
, there was nothing she could do. She was anxious and angry, and tears were already rolling in her big eyes.
The Red Pot Fairy frowned. He seemed cynical, but he was very experienced in dealing with things. As soon as he saw Master Xijia's expression, he knew that he couldn't ask about the matter, so he could only ask slowly. Then he gestured to Yun Lei.
He winked and said haha: "Okay, girl, since they say they don't know, let's just ask others slowly. You don't have to worry, that kid Zhang Danfeng is very smart and has high magic power, so it's probably nothing important."
Maybe he was in a hurry, so he left in a hurry..."
Feng Wuya also smoothed things over: "Girl, you may have misunderstood Master Xijia. He is a close friend of mine. It was indeed me who invited him here this time, and he is indeed here alone, and he is only here."
It's only been an hour. There is no one else waiting. Okay, okay, you two have come from afar and are also my distinguished guests. Please come in and talk."
The Red Pot Immortal laughed and said, "Then you and I are welcome. I just don't know that you have other guests. Is it convenient?"
Feng Wuya smiled and said: "The immortals and the two are guests that I can't even invite. How can I say it's convenient or inconvenient? To be honest with the immortals, my nephew has encountered a big problem now and wants to ask you for advice.
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The Red Pot Fairy's heart moved: "What kind of problem can stump you? Please tell me."
Feng Wuya sighed: "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk in the room first." He raised his hand in a gesture of invitation.
The Red Pot Immortal smiled and said, "That's no trouble." He took the lead and walked in. Yun Lei had no choice but to follow him.
Entering from the bamboo door is a long corridor with wisteria hanging on the ground. Although it is late autumn, the weather in southern Xinjiang is still extremely hot. But after walking into this bamboo building, a cool breeze blows on my face.
The wind makes people feel refreshed. Dozens of doorways are hidden among the vines on both sides of the corridor. The sound of people talking and laughing can be heard faintly inside the door. After walking for more than ten feet, a line of thick bamboos appears in front.
It formed an arc-shaped portal, with two bunches of hard white herbs hanging on both sides of the portal, exuding an inexplicable light fragrance. Entering this portal, Yun Lei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she had arrived in a huge hall.