Seeing the old man standing up, the doormaster quickly got up and said: "In this case, a few of you come with me!" He said, he personally led the way and took them to the small courtyard where the children lived.

When I came to the small courtyard, I saw Seventeen in a protective suit standing outside the courtyard. When he saw him, the doormaster said: "I heard that some of your little masters are unwell? These are the venerables from the upper realm. They are proficient in medicine, so let him help them see it!"

The Seventeenth Dynasty saluted them, stood in front of the courtyard, and said: "My son confessed that no one will come, please come back!"

"Since you are unwell, it's better to take a look." A middle-aged man said, stepping forward and going forward, but didn't want to. The guard dared to stop in front of him, and immediately sank his face. Flick the sleeves and flick them away.

"Presumptuous! Dare to block the way of the deity!"

"The Lord calms down his anger." Seeing him take action, the sect master was worried that the little boy would get angry if he hurt Seventeen. He hurried forward and pushed Seventeen into the courtyard while blocking the airflow, even if it was him. Blocked, the body was also repelled a few steps.

The seventeenth was pushed in by the master, avoiding the strength and was not injured, but the body lost balance for a while, retreated into the courtyard with unsteady steps, and dangerously stabilized.

The silver wolf lying in the corner of the courtyard glanced at the movement in front of the courtyard, and then got up lazily, stretched his waist and walked over, just in time to see those people stepping in, so it directly blocked it like that. In front of the courtyard.

"Who allowed you to come in? Go out!" Its gaze contained strong pressure, and its voice drank, with a bit of hostility, and it gave the steps of the few people who were stepping forward to stop. Go one step forward.

"This is the super mythical beast?" The old man stroked his beard, staring at the silver wolf with a glimmer of light.

"Yes, that's it." The door master quickly responded.

"Sure enough, it is a super mythical beast, and it is still an extremely rare silver wolf." The old man said, looking at the silver wolf who spoke human words, and asked: "Where do you come from? As far as I know, it is our upper realm. There are also very few super sacred beasts, and the surname Xuanyuan is extremely rare."

Silver Wolf glanced at the few people in front of him, and saw that they were only cultivators of the Flying Immortal Stage, and a trace of contempt crossed his eyes: "What is the upper realm where you are located? What is the name of the sect? What kind of rank is it?"

Seeing that the silver wolf didn't answer his words, but instead raised several questions, the old man suppressed the unhappiness that arose in his heart, and said: "Even if you are a super mythical beast, you are only a beast. I told you that you don't understand it. What about those children? Don’t you want us to take them back to the upper realm? If you don’t call them out and let us ask what happened, we won’t take them to the upper realm."

Silver Wolf glanced at him coldly, and said, "Come on again tomorrow! They are uncomfortable now." As soon as its voice fell, suddenly the few people standing in the yard felt a powerful spiritual force. The breath fluctuated from the inside, suddenly shocking the hearts of several people at the entrance of the courtyard.

"what!"

"what!"

In the room, Huo'er, who was holding Mu Chen and Mu Yue, was hit by the breath from them for several meters, hit the wall and then fell to the ground. The powerful breath surged, setting the barrier and soundproofing him. Broken.