Following Xiao Chenglang, who was the twelfth of August, was a cold-faced handsome man in a black robe.
When he saw Zhuo Bufan, he smiled. Only Zhuo Bufan could see the emotions in his smile.
"The 8th of December. This is the 8th of December from the Twelfth Moon Restaurant. He said he knew you, so I brought him here."
The man brought by the 12th was Tie Yunhe, the one who played the trick of borrowing someone else's knife to kill someone and escape with Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the man and smiled awkwardly.
"Oh, I know you. Of course I know you. Isn't this Old Tie? “
Zhuo Bufan walked forward and cupped his fists.
"It's good that the special envoy still remembers me. I'm Tie Wuqing. Nice to meet you."
Tie Yunhe didn't say his real name, but used a fake name to introduce himself to Zhuo Bufan.
"So it's Old Tie! Old Zhuo, when did you know him? Why didn't I know? "
Broken Star River was a friendly person and called Tie Yunhe "Old Tie".
Tie Yunhe didn't pay much attention to it. His target this time was Zhuo Bufan.
"Wait a moment. I have something to say to him."
Zhuo Bufan was afraid that he would be exposed. He pulled Tie Yunhe to the side and said softly.
"Don't spread my identity as the special envoy. After all, I was appointed by the Holy Lord. I don't want to cause a commotion."
Zhuo Bufan was trying to salvage the situation. He didn't know if Tie Yunhe would listen to him.
Tie Yunhe smiled and said, "Don't worry, special envoy. I understand what you mean."
"I'm here to thank you. If it wasn't for your help in the dark, we wouldn't have succeeded in the mission of the Trading Gang. "
Zhuo Bufan said, "It's just a small matter. It's not worth mentioning."
Zhuo Bufan was extremely annoyed. He didn't expect that the lie he made back then would cause a chain reaction.
…
Dong!
Just when Zhuo Bufan was annoyed by his lie.
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the air! It was like a sound wave that was instantly emitted from a loudspeaker. With a boom, a sound wave swept through the entire arena.
Everyone instantly quieted down.
However, the vermilion door on the platform ten meters in front of him suddenly opened.
A warm spring breeze blew in from the opened door.
The spring breeze blew over, refreshing the heart and mind, as if it came from the highlands. It carried with it the refreshing feeling of the ice and snow melting in the early spring, as well as the fragrance of a garden full of tender green buds and flowers.
Immediately after, the sky was filled with peach blossoms, creating a whirlwind of petals that landed on the ten meter high platform.
From the whirlwind of peach blossom petals, the figures of four Bi 'an could be vaguely seen.
When all the petals fell, the figures of the four mysterious figures were revealed.
"It's the Hall Master of Spring and the three Tower Masters."
The people of the Hall of Spring immediately recognized the one woman and three men standing on the high platform. They were the Hall Master of the Hall of Spring and the Tower Masters of the First Moon Tower, Second Moon Tower, and Third Moon Tower.
The Hall Master of Spring was dressed in a pink robe of peach blossoms. She was a beautiful and eye-catching woman. Behind her stood three Tower Masters dressed in white, with masks on their faces and tall white hats on their heads.
The three cold white masks had the number one, two, and three written on them respectively! It was a sight that made people's hair stand on end.
"Gather at the Hall of Spring."
The Hall Master of Spring ordered the three Tower Masters of the Hall of Spring to gather at the leftmost side of the underground palace according to the Tower Masters and their individual numbers.
The three Tower Masters also walked down from the high platform and stood at the front of their respective teams, looking up at the Hall Master of Spring on the platform.
…
Ding ding ding ding!
The Hall of Spring's Day had just finished gathering when the clear and melodious sound of a bell suddenly came from behind the door of the high platform.
Immediately after, a dazzling light shone from behind the door. It was like a small sun, blinding everyone's eyes.
Within the light, there was also a scorching energy.
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but squint their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they suddenly realized that four people had appeared on the high platform.
Standing at the front was a young man dressed in a golden robe. Behind him stood the Tower Masters of the April Tower, May Tower, and June Tower.
"Gather at the Hall of Summer."
The golden-robed man raised his right hand and clenched it tightly.
The Hall of Summer's Day hurriedly ran to his corresponding platform to gather. The three Tower Masters also walked down from the high platform and stood in front of their respective teams.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan and the rest immediately understood that it was their Hall of Autumn's turn.
"Get ready to gather. Goodbye."
Zhuo Bufan waved at Tie Yunhe, then quickly ran to the empty gathering spot in front.
Sure enough, after the Hall of Summer's Day had gathered.
A gust of autumn wind blew, bringing with it countless leaves that gently fell. There was the fragrance of ripe melons and fruits, and the chill of autumn.
Then, a few familiar figures walked out from the fallen leaves.
Walking at the front was the Hall Master of Autumn, Granny Qiu, who was holding a walking stick. Standing behind her were the Tower Masters of July, August, and September.
Dong dong!
Granny Qiu used her walking stick to knock on the ground, then said very seriously, "Gather at the Hall of Autumn."
With that, the three Tower Masters walked down from the high platform and gathered the apprentices in the tower.
Zhuo Bufan also followed the crowd and walked back to the Tower Master of August's line.
He was the eighth of August, and stood at the eighth position that belonged to him. Of course, because the third of August had died, Zhuo Bufan was at the seventh position.
After the Hall of Autumn had gathered.
Finally, it was the turn of the last team of the Four Seasons Mountain River, the Hall of Winter.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the Vermilion Gate, and in the cold wind, there was snow falling like goose feathers, causing everyone to shiver.
In the university, the Hall Master of Winter, a white-haired old man with a beard that touched the ground, brought the three Tower Masters with him.
The Hall Master of Winter was the oldest among the four Hall Masters.
His white hair was like snow, his beard was like frost, and he held a white horsetail whisk in his hand. Stroking his beard, he said faintly, "Hall of Winter, gather."
The Hall of Winter's team had already gathered in an orderly manner.
In an instant, more than three hundred Sun Masters of the Four Seasons Mountain River stood in an orderly manner in the great hall of the underground palace, and on the high platform stood the four core members of the Four Seasons Mountain River.
"What a grand atmosphere, what a grand atmosphere. Has everyone of the Four Seasons Mountain River gathered?"
Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt like he had returned to the time when he was studying.
In the underground palace, no one dared to make a sound. The aura of the four elders on the high platform made everyone feel suffocated.
However, the four of them were not the main characters.
Dong!
Another bell-like sound rang out, and the entire underground palace was suddenly filled with energy that caused people's hearts to undulate.
Dong!
The sound was getting closer and closer, and it came from behind the Vermilion Gate.
"He's here. Is the Holy Lord of the Four Seasons Mountain River coming?"
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