Facing the pursuit of these two people, for Lu Hantian, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

The three of them chased and fled, and at a very fast speed, they approached the mountain gate of Jiashen Academy.

Lu Hantian took out the messenger jade talisman from the spirit ring, and quickly sent a message to Zhuo Wen. He knew that if he didn't ask Zhuo Wen for help now, he might really be exhausted.

However, to Lu Hantian's disappointment, Zhuo Wen's Jade Talisman of Communication did not respond at all.

"What's going on? Why didn't Zhuowen's communication jade talisman respond? Could something have happened?" Lu Hantian murmured to himself a little anxiously.

"I can only turn to Wushang, Canaan and the others for help."

Feeling the huge and terrifying aura of the two people behind him, Lu Hantian's face changed drastically, so he had to use the Jade Talisman of Communication to inform Mo Yan Wushang and the others.

Taixuan Peak, on the lotus platform, strands of zither sounds resounded around the platform, just like the singing of a yellow oriole, clear and sweet.

In the center of the platform, there are three beautiful figures sitting cross-legged. In front of these three beautiful figures, there is a wooden table. On the table, there is a Guqin made of sandalwood.

Ding!

A beautiful figure trembled, accidentally breaking the strings of the guqin, and the other two also stopped their movements because of the broken sound.

"Wu Shang! What's wrong?"

Yuan Wanhe put down her slender hand, turned around and looked at Mo Yan Wushang behind her, her beautiful eyes showed a trace of doubt, and Qingyin also turned her head slightly, her attention fell on Mo Yan Wushang.

Mo Yan Wushang flipped her jade hand, and a jade talisman of communication appeared in her palm. She said in a deep voice, "A friend sent me a distress signal, and someone is chasing him."

"Your friend sent you a distress signal, that is to say, your friend is near this inner courtyard." Yuan Wanhe stared blankly, quite surprised and authentic.

"Eldest sister, I have to go to the mountain gate."

Mo Yan Wushang cupped his hands, put away his guqin, and hurriedly left Taixuan Peak...

The mountain gate of the inner courtyard is shrouded in clouds and mist. Two guards in white uniforms stand at the gate built of white marble.

Whoosh!

A piercing sound sounded, attracting the attention of two guards.

"Who is this? Stop!" one of the guards yelled, the veins on the back of his right hand holding the spear bulged.

Whoosh!

Lu Hantian stopped abruptly, breathing rapidly, and said anxiously to the two guards: "Brothers, I am Zhuowen's friend. I need him urgently this time. Can you please accommodate me and let me in?" ?�

Hearing this, the two guards looked at each other with strange expressions.

Of course, the two of them had heard of the name Zhuo Wen, and they even said that Zhuo Wen had a great reputation in the Inner Court.

However, more than two years ago, Zhuowen hadn't come out of the Ice and Fire Palace, so many people thought that Zhuowen had completely fallen. This person came to look for Zhuowen, which naturally made the two guards quite strange.

"You came to see Zhuowen? But, unfortunately, Zhuowen is dead, you can go."

Just when the two guards were about to speak, a sinister voice came from inside the mountain gate, followed by a young man in a black robe with a gloomy expression.

"Senior Brother Xuan Chi!"

The moment the young man came out, the two guards hurriedly lowered their bodies, their expressions full of reverence. Xuan Chi is the eldest disciple of Xuanming Peak, and his status is not comparable to that of the two, so they naturally dare not neglect.

"What did you say? Zhuo Wen is dead? How is that possible?" Lu Hantian shouted excitedly with his pupils shrunk.

Xuanchi stood tall, looking down at Lu Hantian, and said flatly: "Get lost, you, who are not from the inner courtyard, are not very welcome here."

The two guards looked at each other, hesitating to speak, but in the end they didn't dare to say anything, although the embarrassed man in front of them was Zhuowen's friend, but Zhuowen's life and death were unknown now, so they naturally didn't need to offend Xuanchi because of this matter.

Lu Hantian's eyes were full of shock and anger. He didn't expect that Xuanchi would speak so impolitely, and he was even more puzzled by the statement that Zhuo Wen was dead. Could it be that something happened to Zhuo Wen in the inner courtyard? ?

"Lu Hantian, you actually dared to escape to Jia Theological Seminary, you are really brave enough."

A loud shout came from behind Lu Hantian, and immediately two men in gold armor stopped more than ten meters behind Lu Hantian, looking at the gate of the inner courtyard with apprehension.

In Shenyou Territory, the Inner Court is the most powerful force, and there are three saints among them, far surpassing other forces, and they are the well-deserved overlord forces in Shenyou Realm.

Therefore, when the two of them saw Lu Hantian coming to the gate of the inner courtyard, their eyes showed fear, and their hearts were even a little bit drummed. Could it be that Lu Hantian and the people in the inner courtyard did not know each other.

"People from Wusheng Pagoda?"

Xuan Chi also noticed the two men in gold armor, frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously. JrNovels.com