When Dongfang Jin saw the Saint of Zhu Qingguo, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the guards appeared and stood in front of him.
I thought the flying ship belonged to His Royal Highness, but why did this woman I didn’t know?
“Who is coming? How dare you trespass into my Huoyun Kingdom Palace!” A guard pulled out the long sword on his waist with a serious expression.
Mulin jumped off the boat: “It’s us, we’re back from Zhu Qingguo!”
When he saw Dongfang Jin, Mulin was stunned, and then knelt on the ground: “Greetings to the lord!”
The saint looked at Dongfang Jin in confusion: “Are you the lord of Huoyun?” The Dongfang Jin who had seduced the previous saint?
“Greetings to the Lord!” Ji Luo, Yunbai, Gu Yan and others also came down one after another and knelt on the ground.
Dongfang Jin nodded to the saint.
The eunuch beside him frowned and stepped forward and said, “Who are you?”
“Me? I am the Saint of Zhu Qingguo!” The Saint of Zhu smiled: “I have heard of the name of Lord Huoyun for a long time. I am fortunate to meet him today, but I have not lost my reputation!”
Dongfang Jin’s eyelids twitched when he heard the “Saint of Zhu Qingguo”, and at this time, Dongfang Qianmo and Su Qingmo also walked down.
“Father!” Dongfang Qianmo bent down slightly to salute.
Dongfang Jin walked forward and helped him up: “Get up, will this trip go smoothly?”
Dongfang Qianmo nodded
Then he put away the flying boat.
Su Qingmo looked at the surrounding environment and remembered the time when she left Huoyun Kingdom and went to Tianxuan Sect before. She shocked the crane and made Lin Shengtian, Liu Yan and others look ugly!
The saint of Zhu Qingguo looked around and was very curious about Huoyun Kingdom: “This palace is very similar to Zhu Qingguo!”
Mulin whispered: “The palaces of the four countries are not much different, and they are said to be a unified style.”
“Oh?” Su Qingmo was surprised: “Why is this?” This was the first time she heard that the palaces were all the same. Is there any mystery?
“I don’t know much about this, I just heard someone say a few words when I was a child!” Mulin knew very little.
In front, Dongfang Qianmo was talking about his experiences along the way with Dongfang Jin, from the Seventh Prince Zhu Run to the Princess Zhu Liner, to the National Master Zhu Qing, and the Lord of the Temple.
“I didn’t expect that the master was still her.” Dongfang Jin was obviously more interested in the temple.
“Who knows who?” Although it was a question, Dongfang Qianmo’s tone was very confident.
“When your mother was the saint of Zhu Qingguo, she was the master of the hall!” Dongfang Jin seemed to think of the past, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
The saint was eavesdropping on everyone’s speeches from behind.
“By the way, why is this saint walking with you?” Dongfang Jin
There was a little hesitation in his tone: “The rules of the Holy Temple are strict, and even the saints rarely go to the Zhu Qing Kingdom Palace!”
Just as Dongfang Qianmo was about to explain, the saint said: “I have been in the saint for twenty years.”
After the words came, Dongfang Jin understood.