When the three of Zhuo Wen came to the gate of Dengxian Pavilion, they found that this Dengxian Pavilion was different from the usual romantic places. There were no well-dressed prostitutes and old bustards attracting bees and butterflies outside the door. Solicit customers.

At the entrance of Dengxian Pavilion, there is just a stone tablet standing with brilliance, and on the stone tablet are flying dragons and phoenixes with the word "Dengxian" written on it.

Around the stele, there are clouds and mist lingering, full of immortality, there is a feeling of entering this gate and becoming a fairy.

In Dengxian Pavilion, the courtyard is deep, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, which has its own style and charm of misty and rainy Jiangnan.

When the three of Zhuo Wen stepped into the gate of Dengxian Pavilion and entered the depths of the pavilion along the main road, they saw the main building in the depths of Dengxian Pavilion.

The main building stands in the depths like a castle, and next to the main building, there are bright red lanterns hanging in a patchwork pattern.

The melodious and elegant sound of the piano, faintly coming from the depths of the main building, makes people feel refreshed and calm.

"Three distinguished guests, are you friends of Mr. Xu Zhou?"

When the three of Zhuo Wen walked to a white jade pavilion under the main building, a graceful beauty in a green robe, holding a silk umbrella, came gracefully and greeted the three of them.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and finally muttered: "Xu Zhou really enjoys it!"

The green-robed woman naturally heard Zhuo Wen's mumbling, covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "The three distinguished guests come with the little girl! Mr. Xu Zhou, he has been waiting for a long time at Huaxie Building!"

Zhuo Wen responded blankly, and silently followed behind the green-robed woman.

Although the woman in the green robe is a romantic woman, her cultivation level is not high, but her ability to observe words and expressions is very good.

She could see the vigilance in Zhuo Wen's eyes at a glance. During the process of leading the way, she chatted with him one after another, intentionally or unintentionally revealing that the background of Dengxiang Pavilion is very good.

Even if they are the children of the Nuwa clan, they will not make trouble at will when they enter the Dengxian Pavilion, so they want to dispel Zhuo Wen's vigilance.

Zhuo Wen naturally saw the good intentions of the green-robed woman, and smiled warmly at the latter, but the serious look of guard did not dissipate.

The woman in the green robe may not know Xu Zhou's background, but he has some vague guesses, knowing that Xu Zhou should be a descendant of a family from a super realm, and it is even possible that the power in that super realm is not weak.

Even if Dengxian Pavilion has a good background and is not even afraid of the children of the Nuwa clan, how can he not be afraid of the children of the aristocratic family in the super realm?

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was indifferent to her kindness, the green-robed woman stopped wasting her efforts and started to concentrate on leading the way.

Dengxian Pavilion, deep courtyard, pavilions, nine bends and eighteen bends, very complicated.

Along the way, red lanterns were hung on both sides of the corridor, and the eerie red light swayed on the ground, giving a sense of decadence.

After burning incense, the woman in green robe brought Zhuo Wen and the three of them, and stopped in front of an attic with the plaque in front of the door saying 'Immortals will not return'.

The sound of the piano comes from the building, like a mountain and flowing water, penetrating into the wood three points, making the impetuousness in the heart naturally return to tranquility.

"My lord, the person you want to invite has been brought!"

The green-robed woman bowed to a shadow sitting cross-legged in the building, and said tenderly.

"Understood, you go down first!" The sound of the piano continued in the building, and the shadow nodded, with a hoarse and magnetic voice.

The green-robed woman clenched her teeth and left the attic with resentful eyes.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Duan, why are you still standing outside? You are not outsiders, come in!"

The hoarse voice that intoxicated many women came again, and the closed door under the plaque of "Immortals will not return" quietly opened towards both sides.

Zhuo Wen didn't doubt him, and stepped into the door calmly.

There are heaven and earth in the attic, antique flavors, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the four treasures of the study in the building. It can be seen that the owner of this house is very elegant.

In the hall, there was a sandalwood table, on which sat two tall young men.

A person with purple hair and purple eyes, with a dignified appearance and a bright look, is the Ziyou whom he met in the battle over the tomb.

Opposite Ziyou, wearing a silver mask, the identity of the young man sitting quietly like Mount Tai is clearly revealed, it is Xu Zhou.

Ziyou silently sized up Zhuo Wen with a pair of purple eyes, curled her lips, but did not take the initiative to get up to greet him.

Xu Zhou, on the other hand, laughed, stood up, and walked forward quite enthusiastically.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Duan, it's been a long time!"

Xu Zhou smiled and led Zhuo Wen and the three into the room, and let them sit on both sides of the square table.

On the table, there is an exquisite tea set, and inside the purple sand teapot, there is a refreshing fragrance.

When the three of them were seated, the glamorous maid who had already been standing beside them poured tea for the three of Zhuo Wen respectfully. JrNovels.com