There was faint light in the distance in the sky, and the sun had not yet risen above the horizon.
The air in the mountains is slightly cool, but it is also fresh and comfortable. However, the light is slightly dim. If you are not familiar with the terrain, you may get lost.
Judging from the time, it was only the end of Yin and the beginning of Mao, but a team of dozens of carriages was already moving through the mountains in a mighty manner.
Each carriage followed the one before it in a smooth and orderly manner. The swinging curtain blocked the scene inside the carriage, and only occasionally the edges of wooden boxes with exquisite patterns could be seen through the gaps.
The rising sun casts a soft light, and a dreamlike mist envelopes the entire mountain peak. The green leaves are covered with crystal dew, reflecting the passing carriages and horses, making it lush and hazy.
Such a fairyland-like place is actually a concentration camp for poison masters that is feared by the entire world - West Poison Peak.
It's noon in a blink of an eye.
The door to the most high-profile and gorgeous room in Xidu Gate slowly opened, and an old man in colorful clothes who was over fifty years old but full of energy came out.
He stretched and looked like he had just gotten up.
Dressed in a silkworm brocade robe embroidered with a giant python of gold silk, a hair crown inlaid with beads, and boots inlaid with jade, the whole person shines dazzlingly because of the luxury of this outfit, and you cannot ignore his presence no matter where you place it.
Without hesitation, he walked out to the most remote courtyard.
But the strange thing is that when he approached the courtyard, he tiptoed, hid behind the wall and stretched his neck to look inside, and he did not forget to check his surroundings from time to time for fear of causing any noise. Coupled with his gorgeous dress, the whole scene was a bit funny.
This scene happened to be seen by the second disciple who came over. He suppressed his laughter and asked, "Master, why are you acting like a thief in your own home?"
The old man was not angry, but looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. He hurriedly covered the second apprentice's mouth with one hand and kept his voice as low as possible, "Keep it down, keep it down! Don't let Jinse girl hear it!"
"Uh...uh uh..."
The second apprentice could only make a whining sound and make gestures with his hands and feet, as if he wanted to explain something to the old man.
The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was ignited with hope, "Jinse girl is really gone?" He let go of his hand.
The second apprentice gasped for air while replying, "Yes, Master. Didn't you say yesterday that no matter how much money you give, you can't teach the little junior sister? You didn't see the little junior sister and her brother after getting up today."
You must know that Master is as addicted to money as his life. As long as you are rich enough, you can let Master, the master of the sect, go around and do it. However, the little junior sister can make the master even ask for money to let her go down the mountain. It is conceivable that the little junior sister wants the master to
The headache is so severe that it affects the entire Western Poison Sect.
"but……"
The second apprentice seemed to have thought of something, and added another sentence, but with a little more hesitation, "Junior sister took away...a little something when she left." After finishing the words, he carefully observed the old man's reaction.
"What!"
The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he ran into the rooms in the courtyard like the wind. He was stunned for a few seconds when he entered one room, and was stunned for another few seconds when he entered another room... There were only four words left for him, nothing.
The gold-inlaid Tenglong murals, the South China Sea crystal pavilion curtains, the purple nanmu Xiangyun tables and chairs...the fist-sized luminous pearls, as long as they could be moved, were gone, leaving only an empty room with four walls.
"Okay! Another strike from Master!"
The old man was so angry that his voice trembled, he jumped on the spot, and his beard burst out. He immediately ordered his second apprentice to chase him non-stop. With so many things in the yard, could he still get far?