"Master Huikong, please come quickly!"
When Long Wentian learned that Huikong was coming, he quickly brought a group of senior officials from the Jade Dragon Immortal Sect to greet him.
Although it was not Ye Qingyun who came, Huikong was the most trusted person around Ye Qingyun.
Naturally, Long Wentian did not dare to show any slights.
"Sect Master Long, you're welcome."
Huikong clasped his hands together and followed Long Wentian and others into the Jade Dragon Immortal Gate.
When they arrived at the main hall, Long Wentian was just about to say hello, but he saw Huikong showing a serious expression.
"Sect Master Long, please ask the others to step aside for now. I have something important to tell you."
Seeing Huikong being so solemn, Long Wentian decided to let everyone else go down.
In the main hall, only Huikong and Long Wentian were left.
"Master Huikong, does my wise brother have any instructions?"
Long Wentian asked cautiously.
Although Long Wentian and Ye Qingyun were sworn brothers in name, Long Wentian knew very well that his sworn brother was unfathomable.
Although I want to treat him as a brother on the surface, I have to respect him in my heart.
Especially now, the entire Qiandao Prefecture is under the control of his sworn brother, which is a powerful force.
There can be no slightest bit of neglect.
"Um."
Huikong immediately took out the Xuanwu mask.
I saw that the Xuanwu mask was still shining, but the light was not pointing to Long Wentian.
"This is?"
Long Wentian looked at the Xuanwu mask with confusion.
"Amitabha, this is the treasure of the Holy Son. Let the poor monk come to find the person who belongs to it."
Huikong said immediately.
Ancestor Tiezhu’s treasure?
Destined person?
Long Wentian still didn't understand it.
Huikong did not continue to play riddles and told Long Wentian the origin of the mask.
After Long Wentian heard this, he looked horrified.
"The relic of the Immortal King of Creation! The masks of the twelve immortal envoys of the Immortal Palace of Creation in the past?"
Long Wentian finally understood.
"Could it be that there is someone in our Jade Dragon Immortal Sect who is destined for this mask?"
Huikong nodded.
"This mask is of great importance. Please keep it quiet, Master Long, and just work with the poor monk to find the person who is destined for this mask."
"Okay, Long will help himself and will never let others know about this."
Long Wentian responded immediately.
At that moment, Huikong and Long Wentian followed the light guidance of the Xuanwu mask and searched for it.
The brilliance of the mask gradually became more intense.
This shows that you are getting closer and closer to the person you are destined to have.
Long Wentian looked at the direction pointed by the mask, and his expression gradually changed.
Gotta get weird.
"No way?"
He already had some vague guesses in his heart.
soon.
When the two came to a courtyard, the Xuanwu mask in Huikong's hand flew out.
Go straight to the courtyard.
Huikong and Long Wentian quickly followed.
As soon as he entered the hospital, he heard a woman's scream.
"ah!!!"
Long Wentian was shocked and rushed into the hospital even faster.
Huikong followed closely behind.
As soon as the two of them entered, they saw a girl struggling in pain, with a Xuanwu mask on her face.
Make it scream in agony.
It was Long Xiangxiang, the daughter of Long Wentian.
Long Xiangxiang also returned to Jade Dragon Immortal Sect not long ago.
Since Turtle Immortal left, Long Xiangxiang has been practicing alone in Causeway Bay.
Soon afterwards, people from the Jade Dragon Immortal Sect came to Causeway Bay and found Long Xiangxiang.
Long Xiangxiang followed the people from the Jade Dragon Immortal Sect back.
"Xiangxiang!"
Long Wentian was anxious and was about to step forward to rescue him.
But Huikong stopped Long Wentian.
"Amitabha, this is your chance. Master Long doesn't have to worry."
Long Wentian saw his daughter in pain and felt very anxious and uncomfortable.
But he also knew that there was no need for Ye Qingyun to specially send Huikong to harm his daughter.
Moreover, his ability to find his daughter was all thanks to Ye Qingyun.
soon.
Long Xiangxiang stopped screaming and her body stopped shaking.
Become calmer.
Long Wentian still had a worried look on his face, but Huikong was very calm, as if he had seen through everything.
"Xiangxiang?"
Long Wentian shouted tentatively.
Long Xiangxiang did not react, but a very powerful aura erupted from Long Xiangxiang's body.
Far better than the scent of dragon incense itself.
Long Wentian looked shocked.
He could clearly feel that his daughter's aura was more than twice as powerful.
"This mask is really extraordinary!"
Long Xiangxiang was immersed in an unprecedented feeling at this moment.
In her mind, some memories appeared out of thin air, which were her past life memories.
"I am actually the reincarnation of one of the twelve immortals in the Immortal Palace of Creation?"
"My name is Xuan Xinpo?"
Long Xiangxiang couldn't accept it for a while.
To be continued...