A paper kite message arrived from the Lou Mountain Patriarch Hall, and a flying sword message was immediately sent to the pavilion here.
With a flash of sword light, Gao Zhen frowned slightly and caught the message-bearing flying sword between two joined fingers. After reading the Secret Letter, he was first startled, then stunned, then delighted. At last, a smile he could not suppress spread across his face.
Huang Cong did not ask what it was about.
This time, Gao Zhen hesitated for a moment before smiling. "Your Majesty, please wait a little longer. If we do not receive a certain message, Your Majesty loses nothing. If we do, consider it a return gift from our Huangliang Sect."
Gao Zhen walked out of the pavilion and simply mounted his sword, departing through the air.
In the end, Gao Zhen called only two old Huangliang Sect cultivators. The three descended near the mountain gate, hurried down several dozen steps, quickly passed through the gateway arch, and stood together. Gao Zhen was the first to cup his hands and bow his head. In a grave voice, he said, "Gao Zhen of the Huangliang Sect pays respects to Mountain Lord Chen."
Chen Ping'an returned the salute with cupped hands. "Chen Ping'an of Luopo Mountain greets Sect Master Gao."
After some polite courtesies and greetings, the two groups ascended Lou Mountain together.
Naturally, Gao Zhen did not neglect the other three distinguished guests brought by Mountain Lord Chen.
Any Dao Cultivators able to accompany this young Yin Guan on a visit to a mountain were surely people of extraordinary status and profound cultivation. Gao Zhen could have figured that out with his knees.
Afterward, Gao Zhen walked shoulder to shoulder with Chen Ping'an, while the other two old Huangliang Sect cultivators accompanied the remaining