Reborn waste material against the world

The building of the City Lord's Mansion is not resplendent and magnificent, but rather antique. There are pavilions dotted around the rockery and the lake, and the trees are shady. There are no noisy discussions, only soft-spoken young monks sitting around and discussing.

The atmosphere is very peaceful, maybe the city lord hasn't shown up yet, everyone is talking about their own things, but they are also happy.

Chen Luo casually found a remote small pavilion and sat down, while Wu Yuechao and the others went to the central location, where someone was making tea, as if they were talking about the tea ceremony, which was very suitable for a young man like Wu Yuechao to show off his elegance.

Not long after Chen Luo sat down, a young monk came in holding a guqin.

The young monk was very polite and looked like a weak scholar. He nodded his head slightly to greet Chenluo, and then sat down and began to adjust the strings.

After a while, the sound of the piano sounded like water, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes clear like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes whispering like a whisper.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

I have to say that this young monk's piano skills are very good, and his melodious voice is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, attracting many monks to stop.

But the way of the piano has not yet been comprehended. Although the sound of the piano can kill people as invisible as it is, it is far from those masters who have mastered the way of the piano that she has seen in her previous life.

After listening to a song, Chen Luo found another quiet place to sit, the small pavilion just now was already full of people.

Just when Chen Luo was a little disappointed and was about to go back, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. She looked towards the place where everyone's eyes were focused, and a middle-aged man with a huge aura came out there.Beside her was a peerless beauty with exquisite style, who came slowly, like a divine moon hanging high, shining brightly, but her face was hazy, making it difficult to see her appearance clearly.

Although they couldn't see their faces, many young monks focused their eyes on this woman, who had beautiful muscles and a beautiful body.With a white gauze on her body, she looks like a fairy descending from the earth.

Wu Yuechao couldn't move his eyes away. Even Lin Yue, the beauty of Mishima, couldn't compare to the woman in front of him, with that noble aura, hazy sense of mystery, and soft waist.The mist shrouded his body, the more he couldn't see his true face clearly, but it made people feel hopeful, wanting to see his face.

"I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect that the saintess Zhixi really returned to Zhongtong City, my God. I finally saw the saintess of the fairy pavilion!"

Someone beside Chen Luo sighed softly, as if he was willing to die immediately.

Chen Luo was shocked when he heard the name.

"Zhi Xi!"

It turns out that she is Zhixi!

When I was in the fairyland in my previous life.She had heard the name more than once.Most of them were from Liu Sijue's mouth. At that time, Liu Sijue was already a Daluo Jinxian, and he joined a faction in the fairy world. His subordinates were in charge of many soldiers, and he was very trusted by the fairy king.At that time, the one who was as famous as Liu Sijue was a woman named Zhixi, who was under Xianjun and called Xianjun's right and left hand.

At the beginning, she admired such a woman very much.Zhixi, like Liu Sijue, has great ambition and strength.

Even Liu Sijue praised her back then. "Zhixi and I share the same ambitions. After a hundred years, the situation in the west will definitely be in our hands."

At that time, she only knew that Liu Sijue and Zhixi were conspiring together, and thinking about it now, they must have joined forces to betray the people above them.

I didn't expect to be able to see Zhixi today. She is still the saint of Wangxian Pavilion, which ranks first with Cangming Sect. The fate is really interesting. Who would have thought that this beautiful woman in front of me would become the overlord of the fairy world in hundreds of years ?

ambition?Like-minded?

I don't know if Liu Sijue will walk with this saint again in this life to plot against others.

The Liu family has a spatial artifact, so Liu Sijue is definitely not dead. If he also came to the Ditian Continent, it would be really interesting.

The city lord walked in front, and said a few words that hooked Chen Luo's mind.

It turns out that the saint is the daughter of the city lord. Today she returned from Wangxian Pavilion and brought a few friends over to discuss Taoism with everyone.

And there will be Dapeng King, Peacock King and other powerful and high-level alchemists coming later.

It's not bad, I didn't come in vain today, not only saw the saint Zhixi, but also the great powers and alchemists of Ditian Continent, which was much better than the boring Cangming Sect.Chen Luo thought to himself.

She came to watch the excitement, although she was a little curious and sentimental about Zhixi, but she really didn't take it too seriously.

Her start in this life is different, not as ordinary as in her previous life.And no matter how amazing and talented Zhixi is, she is still just the saint of Wangxian Pavilion, not the famous figure in the fairy world who gives orders to others.

It's just that she knows that capable people of the younger generation come out in large numbers, and if she wants to stand at the top, she will sooner or later fight against the saints and saints, but now is not the time to show her head.

Her mind was spinning and turning, which made her want to improve her strength as soon as possible. She also had the actual combat a few days ago and the insights from her previous life. Another purpose of her coming out this time is to overcome the tribulation, and she is preparing to hit the second level one after another.

Her catastrophe will undoubtedly be terrible, in order to prevent the unborn bigwigs in the sect from guessing and causing unnecessary trouble, so she made an excuse.

Chen Luo stood on the sidelines in the corner, and young talents crowded around Zhixi, but Zhixi's voice seemed very kind, without the slightest displeasure. machine.

Seeing Wu Yuechao squeezed in the front, he was about to send up the folding fan in his hand. It was a high-level spiritual weapon, and he held it in his hand like a treasure on weekdays.

It seems that Wu Yuechao is really interested in Zhixi. Seeing Zhixi's coming, he politely thanked him. The corners of Chen Luo's mouth curled up. It was a good decision to let Wu Yuechao follow her to become a sect. Her admirer, with Wu Yuechao's unyielding and unrelenting playboy personality, I'm afraid there will be a good show in the middle.

After more than an hour, the person who was supposed to come hadn't come yet, Chen Luo was a little bored and stood aside watching two young monks play chess.

When subconsciously looking at the saintess Zhixi in the field, she found that she and the city lord had left at some point.She scanned the field and saw that there was nothing unusual about the people, and then she was about to turn back and continue watching chess.

At this time, she saw a man in a long gown wearing the same dress as the saintess Zhixi's body, handsome and unrestrained, striding in.

"Could it be the Holy Son of Wangxian Pavilion?" Others also saw this tall young male cultivator with outstanding temperament.

"It's just why the clothes are messy and dusty?" Someone looked at the messy hair and clothes of the man at the door and whispered.

After the man came in, he glanced inside, and then said proudly:

"I'm Yunhong, the holy son of Wang Xiange. Someone set up an ambush on the way we came. The Peacock King has been murdered. My other friends are still there. Who of you has powerful spiritual weapons, pills, etc.? Borrowing it for use is a favor owed to you by Yunhong, the Holy Son of Wangxian Pavilion!"

"He was ambushed? The Peacock King has already been killed? Who is so capable!"

"It's no wonder he's messed up, it turns out he's fought with someone!"

Everyone chattered, and many people thought of handing over the magic weapon to Yunhong. As long as they can make friends with the Son, even a spiritual weapon is nothing.

"Hurry up, I'm going to kill those bastards!" Yun Hong urged anxiously.

So many people sent up spiritual artifacts, pills, talismans, etc., and they were still happy thinking that it was an honor to be able to make friends with the Holy Son of the Immortal Pavilion!

After a while, Yun Hong had a lot of spiritual weapons in his hand, he yelled twice, and seeing that no one brought up any more items, he hurriedly said his goodbyes and left.

During this process, Chen Luo laughed very heartily, he was probably the only one who could use the Holy Son to deceive others, and also behaved so righteously.

Unexpectedly, he is also from the Ditian Continent. The old liar who had a good relationship with her in the fairy world back then, helped him act in so many scenes. Just because of his wretched movements when he entered the door - rubbing mud on his neck, he was sure. No doubt the old liar.

So many people have been fooled, enough for the old liar to be complacent for a while.And these people who took the initiative to send things are all greedy, otherwise how could they send things up for the favor of the Holy Son.

The old liar left, Chen Luo followed, and other monks chased after him, but within a few breaths, no one could be seen.

Many monks immediately knew that they had been cheated and complained one after another.When the city lord came out, his face was very ugly. It was really disrespectful for someone to do such a thing under his nose.

But what made him even more angry was that, according to the communication talisman he had just received, the Holy Son and the others were indeed ambushed. One of them, the others were dead but could not be identified.

Obviously, the person who pretended to be the holy son Yunhong today was not the one who set up an ambush, otherwise it would be impossible to rob some of these spiritual artifacts at this time.But this was all stepping on the face of the city lord of Zhongtong City, and even Zhixi behind her had a cold breath.

A good thing that wins people's hearts has been messed up like this. If he wants to find out who is behind the trick, he must have cramps and bones, so that they will never be reborn forever!

……

"Wuliang Tianzun, why do you little girl follow the old way all the time?"

A scruffy old man with a righteous look put his palms together, recited the Daoist text, and looked at the very heroic woman who stood in front of him and followed him all the way.

"It's nothing, call me next time for this kind of thing, we are both cheap, and we will definitely be able to trap the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, and wipe out the Ditian Continent!"

"You baby, what are you talking about! Do you think the old man is that kind of person? Wuliang Tianzun, don't follow the old man, the old man is convenient, you are not suitable for a girl." The old man still had a righteous face, But the two eyeballs kept looking at the girl and turning around, not knowing what they were thinking. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)