When the old man Wuji walked to the door, he stopped and turned a little bit to look at Jun Mochen, who had been in a daze for a long time in the courtyard, and said aloud: "Palace Master Wuchen, come in together."
Jun Mochen couldn't help widening his eyes when the old man Wuji called out his name, until Luo Xi and a few people walked into the living room for a long time, that Jun Mochen recovered.
"You wait here, I will come as soon as I go." Jun Mochen asked Lan Bingyi beside him, and stepped into the living room.
When they came to the living room and a few people sat down together, Luo Xi looked at the old man Wuji and asked strangely: "Old man, this is the middle of the night, don't you stay in Shushan well, what are you doing in Zuoxiang's Mansion?"
"If the master doesn't come, the palace lord of Wuchen Palace will not die in your hands tonight, and there must be a bloody battle between Yanmen and Wuchen Palace." Yan Wuji said solemnly.
"They provoked first, and they sent dozens of elite killers from Wuchen Palace to the Zuoxiang Mansion to assassinate me. Just now I just gave them a small punishment." Xia Luo explained unconvincedly.
"Okay, I'll talk about this later. Master came to see you today. There is indeed a very important thing to tell you." Yan Wuji looked serious and returned to the subject.
"Palace Master Wuchen, sit down first." Yan Wuji first looked at Jun Mochen who was standing on the side and nodded gently at him.
"Thank you, senior." In front of Yan Wuji, the identity of the Palace Master of the Wuchen Palace, Jun Mojue, was nothing.
"Mo Li, Second Junior Brother, why did you also come to Zuoxiang's Mansion with the master?" Nangong Ruiqian first looked at the two and asked in a strange tone.
"It was the master who found us and said that there was a very important thing to tell us. Therefore, my senior brother and I came to Zuoxiang's Mansion with the master. We did not expect that we happened to be in this situation today." Leng Xiao Cold face explained coldly.
"What the hell is it, so anxious, can actually alarm the old man Wuji, and it is still the rush of the night to the Zuoxiang's mansion?" Xia Luoxi couldn't help but wonder.
At this time, Jun Mochen couldn’t miss it, but he was always puzzled. The four people in front of him turned out to be brothers and sisters of the same sect. They were all disciples of the old man of Promise. One was the subjugated little princess of Lingyue Kingdom, and the other was Feng. The great generals of the Wing Nation have their own ancient beasts and mounts in their hands, so what are the identities of the other two.
Although they don't know the identity of the two of them now, it is not easy to guess that Shangguan Moli's identity is certainly not simple, and he is also the big disciple of Old Man Wuji.
Reminiscing about the rumors spread throughout the Four Kingdoms, and then looking at Shangguan Mo Li and Leng Xiaohan sitting across from him, Jun Mochen couldn't help guessing in his heart: "The four disciples of the old man Wuji appeared together on the grounds of Nanyue Kingdom that day. A series of two ancient artifacts appeared in front of the world for the first time. In addition to the submissive princess of Ling Yueguo, the owner of the wand, another man also holds an ancient artifact in his hand. It is the Qinglong Baofan, and he is The big disciple of the old man Wuji, is it possible that this extravagant young man in front of him has the magical blue dragon treasure fan in his hand?"
"If Zai Xia is right, this young man is not only the big disciple of the old man Wuji, but also the master of the ancient divine artifact Qinglong Baofan?" Jun Mochen's red eyes full of doubts looked at Mo Lingxuan who was sitting opposite him, and hugged him. Asked the hand.
"Exactly." Mo Lingxuan did not intend to conceal this from Jun Mochen, but nodded to admit this fact.
"Shangguan Mo Li, the four princes of the Phoenix Wing Kingdom, the master of the ancient sacred tool Qinglong Baofan." The old man Wuji pointed to Mo Lingxuan and said aloud.
"Leng Xiaohan, the son of the former rightist of Ling Yueguo, the great general of the Phoenix Wing Kingdom, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, and the master of the ancient divine weapon Dragonscale Sword." The old man Wuji pointed to Leng Xiaohan and introduced to Jun Mochen.
"I don't need to introduce these two. The remaining three artifacts are in their hands." The old man Wuji reminded Jun Mochen.
"What." After listening to Yan Wuji's introduction, Jun Mochen immediately stood up, his face full of shock, his eyes full of incredible.
"The masters who control the five ancient artifacts are the four disciples of Old Man Wuji." Mo Lingxuan pulled Jun Mochen back into reality, who was in shock.
"In Zuoxiang's Mansion today, haven't you already seen three ancient artifacts? The other two ancient artifacts are the four princes of the Fengyi Nation and the generals of the Fengyi Nation, commanded by the Imperial Forest Army." Because of the previous one. Misunderstanding, Nangongrui's attitude towards Jun Mochen was not good, and when he spoke, his face was expressionless.
"So that's it." After a long time, Jun Mochen nodded in shock, and sat down again slowly.
"It has been said that the palace lord of Wuchen Palace is alone in the world, and the disciples in the palace of Wuchen are not the general generation, all of them have high martial arts, fierce shots, erratic traces, living in no fixed place, and the palace lord of Wuchen has not only one beside him. It's a superb beast, and there is the Frost Ice Sword, which is ranked number one in the weapon list. Seeing it today, it really deserves its reputation." Mo Lingxuan said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, holding his hand politely to Jun Mochen.
"The Four Lords are serious. Compared to the Yan Sect, the first major sect in the arena, my Wuchen Palace is nothing. Today, if it were not for the great guardian under my seat, dozens of elite assassins were sent to the Zuoxiang Mansion to assassinate them. Lord Yan Sect, there must be no such thing happening today, Jun Mou is deeply sorry." Jun Mochen said with embarrassment to Mo Lingxuan.
"Since it was a misunderstanding and the truth has come to light, then don't mention it again in the future. It is also our honour to meet Palace Master Wuchen in the Zuoxiang Mansion." Mo Lingxuan said politely.
"Four princes carry love." Jun Mochen hurriedly hugged his hands flattered and said, after all, Mo Lingxuan is the most beloved son of the Fengyi Monarch, and now he has the magical Qinglong treasure fan in his hand. In the future, the four kingdoms will be unified, and the monarch may be him. .
"Okay, don't say any more polite words. Since the things that happened tonight were hit by my master, then I will no longer hold you accountable. I hope Palace Master Wuchen can do it for himself." Xia Luoxi reminded him with a serious expression on his face. Mo Chen.
"Junmou keep this in mind." Jun Mochen said with a hug to Xia Luo.
"Master, you called the four of us together today. What is the important thing to say? Now that there are no outsiders present, you can say it with confidence." Mo Lingxuan looked at Yan Wuji and asked.