Reborn waste material against the world

The old liar smiled treacherously, motioning for Chen Luo to attach his ears.

Chen Luo looked at his oily mouth with disgust, but still turned his head to the side, listening to the old liar's tricks.

After listening for a while, Chen Luo's eyes brightened, he nodded in satisfaction, gave the old liar a thumbs up, and the two looked at each other wretchedly and laughed.

On the second day, the banquet at the City Lord's Mansion became more and more grand. Yesterday, the news that the City Lord and the Emperor's son Shengzi jointly took action to deal with the villains has spread throughout Anzhi City. Today, these rare strong men of the younger generation will naturally attend. More and more well-known monks gathered together.

Xu Chenluo's performance yesterday was quite satisfactory, but the saint girl Zhixi became famous all over the world because she generously brought out enlightenment tea, and the eight emperors of the Cangming Sect performed shockingly the day before. Far more than the younger generation, many monks now talk about the sons of emperors and saints, and the title of Fairy of Yaochi is rarely mentioned.

This is a great and prosperous age, countless young and talented people are born, and the outstanding disciples of the various sects are destined to be unknown, while others will be famous through the ages.

Chen Luo had brought the Suyuan girl to the seats in the middle of the field early and sat down. Just after sitting for a while, the saint girl Zhixi also came, and there were four girls in the same costumes beside her. Dew, but it still seems unattainable, holy and compelling.

The Holy Maiden Zhixi came over to say hello, and the other four Holy Maidens of Wangxian Pavilion also nodded politely to the two of them and sat aside. One of the Holy Maidens who covered her face looked back from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone.

Chen Luo pretended not to notice the secret inquiries of the other three saintesses.Chatting with Zhixi Shuiyuan was very happy, and she didn't have the slightest curiosity about other people.

The voice of Chen Luo's speech was lingering and shocking, and so was Fairy Zhixi. Although the voice of the conversation was small, it could still penetrate the entire venue, making many young monks stop and listen.

Not long after, several saint sons from Wangxian Pavilion also came over, and one of them looked familiar.It was Yun Hong who was the old liar who changed his face when he was in Zhongtong City.He now has a red face and a radiant demeanor, without the slightest resentment that he was deceived by many monks and treasures.Chen Luo was full of smiles, and was silently mourning for her again in his heart.

Each of these five holy sons is suave, imposing, with luxurious faces, and their cultivation bases are indistinguishable.But the breath has long been superior to the crowd.

As soon as they entered the yard, they heard Zhixi and Yaoyue's Daoist voice, and all of them turned their eyes on Yaoyue, who was surrounded by hazy white mist, but whose breath could not be detected at all, their curiosity and astonishment were undoubtedly revealed.

"Fairy Yaoyue, I have admired your name for a long time! I look down at the saint son Duoqiu of the Immortal Pavilion." The saint son named Duoqiu has a kind breath, the gentle brilliance in his eyes flows, and his black hair is not tied.Automatically without wind, it looks like it is floating in the dust.Very close to the Heaven and Earth Avenue.

"So it's elder sister Zhixi's senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Chen Luo showed a lot of courtesy, and also seemed very close, without any airs.

After the other holy sons also got to know each other one by one, everyone sat down in the front seats. At this time, there was a commotion outside, and then the old favorite saint named Jiuyue stood up.

at this time.Chen Luo felt several powerful auras entering the courtyard, showing restraint in his publicity.Sure enough, the few men who came in were all dressed in the costumes of the Cangming Sect, and the expressions in their eyebrows and eyes seemed to be superior to others. It is undeniable that the eight emperors of the Cangming Sect are excellent, just like the eight suns in the sky. A powerful presence that cannot be ignored.

Chen Luo observed secretly, and found that there were five people with haughty eyebrows, as if they looked down on everyone, but they all had the ability to be proud.In addition, he is the emperor of the Cangming Sect, so there is no need to please anyone.Of the other three, one of them kept his eyes closed all the time, and there was no fluctuation in his body, but he felt very scary.There was a faint smile on one person's face, but the chill in his eyes was not let off by Chen Luo, who was using the laws of the universe to observe carefully. This kind of person was even more dangerous.There was another person with an expressionless face, standing like a plastic ice sculpture, with his sword in his hand, and as soon as the simple and simple sword came in, there were countless long swords rustling in the courtyard, as if they were surrendering.

She glanced at the Saintess of September, and found that her gaze was always on the man with a faint smile, so she sighed in her heart and shook her head.

When she looked at the eight Cangming sect emperors, they had already sat on the seats in front of her, and the smiling emperor just turned around and nodded to her with a smile.

Chen Luo felt a chill in her heart, she had the illusion of being seen through, and then she smiled slightly, and lowered her head to straighten her skirt again.Although the saints and saints of Wangxian Pavilion competed and competed with the emperors of Cangming Sect, they still greeted each other.When she lowered her head, she heard the greetings from the son of the emperor, and she memorized the names by heart. The moment she raised her head, she happened to look in the direction of the saint.Seeing the jealous look in Jiuyue's eyes, Chen Luo's eyes turned, and sure enough, the emperor of the Cangming Sect, who was called Qing Bei by the Holy Son, was looking at her blankly with a gentle smile on his face all the time. .

Sighing in his heart, Chen Luo still had a smile on his face, and while touching the veil, he said to Qingbei: "Emperor Qingbei looks at me like this, could it be that there is something on my face?"

"It's better to be famous than to meet. Fairy Yaoyue in Anzhi City has become very famous in the past few days. When I saw her today, I was really shocked. The sound of the Tao is lingering in my ears, and the fairy looks ethereal, just like another avenue." Qing Bei's eyebrows and eyes Gentle, with radiant eyes, handsome facial features and a pair of smiling eyes, attracted the attention of countless female nuns.

But what he said surprised more people, and they all focused on Fairy Yaoyue.

The words "another avenue" are like stones dropped in a dry well, setting off a fine wave.

Ignoring the undisguised probing eyes and spiritual sense of many monks, Chen Luo still smiled, stood up slowly, and continued to speak softly in the Yaochi Taoist voice:

"Underworld, no one has known the way for tens of thousands of years. Isn't that another way? If Queen Mother Xi, the master of Yaochi, can successfully realize the realm of reincarnation, she will be able to see a part or two of her way. Then the emperor of Qingbei Yaoyue will learn the other avenue mentioned one day. However, everyone knows that the way of heaven is the first way between heaven and earth, and no one knows whether the way of heaven can be cultivated with other avenues. I'm afraid Yue doesn't have such courage."

The other way is different from the way of heaven. Even if you don't know whether you can practice it, there will be countless people who are jealous. I don't know how many sects are inquiring about these secret methods. Naturally, Chen Luo will not admit it, but she didn't expect that this The Qingbei Emperor's son of Cangming Sect has such vicious eyes.Xu Shi saw a little bit of Ni Duan but was not sure, so he spoke out to test.

"Qingbei is just joking. The other way is illusory, and the underworld is even more mysterious. If you can understand the way of the underworld, it will be a blessing. At that time, I will definitely go to Yaochi Holy Land to congratulate. After a while, The city lord is coming, and there are still a few powerful people who will come to talk about the law, and I hope Fairy Yaoyue will not be stingy with her experience." Qingbei said with a smile, and simply changed the topic.It seems that what he said just now was mentioned casually.

The minds of the princes, sons and daughters of the emperors and daughters are circulating, and naturally they don't know when they are thinking.But you can also guess one or two, just want to play her idea, then you have to practice for another hundred years.

Chen Luo's thoughts were throbbing, she was confident, she was going to turn this young man's grand meeting upside down, what kind of holy son and emperor would make him vomit blood with anger.Let's see who will still think about her at that time?

"Naturally." Chen Luo returned to Qingbei, and sat down instead.Follow the thoughts of the monks in the field.After all, no one will trouble her in a short period of time. Her "identity" is special, and no one can tell the truth. If there is no certainty that there will be benefits, there will be no unsightly actions to offend her.

But the short-sighted one appeared immediately, and the saintess of Wangxiang Pavilion sat next to her in Jiuyue with a sad face, as if Chen Luo had seduced her man.

Chen Luo was very speechless, she really wanted to say: Girl, the man you like is called tit for tat to me, isn't it just eye contact, okay?Also, this man looks gentle, but he is actually the most cold-hearted. He really blinded you...

I don't know if Jiuyue was rescued by the heroes of Gyeongbuk or what, but the emotion in Jiuyue's eyes is obvious, her brows are slightly wrinkled, her eyes are misty, but she is a woman with a true temperament.

He was so temperamental that he looked at Chen Luo while transmitting sound with his spiritual consciousness.

"Fairy Yaoyue..."

Chen Luo hastily interrupted, she hated these messy relationships the most, "I don't care about Emperor Qingbei, you can rest assured."

Sympathy is sympathy, Chen Luo will not be kind enough to persuade her not to jump into the flames, otherwise people will think that she has ulterior motives.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Luo saw that the Saintess of Jiuyue frowned even tighter, but there was a hint of shyness and nervousness in her eyes, and she deliberately glanced at the back of Qingbei in front of her.

Seeing that Qingbei didn't look back, the Saintess of Jiuyue breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded towards Chenluo.

Chen Luo smiled at her, feeling that her temperament was very similar to her previous self, but she seemed to be more active and possessive, which made Chen Luo subconsciously hold her hand and decided to say something persuasive.

Before the words could be spoken, Chen Luo's heart tightened, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

That’s right, there are only five saintesses in each generation of the Wangxian Pavilion, which ranks first with the Cangming Sect. The pavilion will never let such a person become a great saint.

It's kind of funny that Chen Luo actually sympathizes with a saint.

The moment his hand touched the Saintess of September, Chen Luo realized that this woman seemed to be infatuated, she had a special liking for Qingbei, like an infatuation.In fact, it is not the case, but it is related to the exercises she practiced.

If it weren't for Chen Luo's practice of the myriad laws of the universe, he wouldn't be able to see this layer.

The exercises practiced by the Saintess in September are related to love. If she falls in love with someone, and cut off the root of love when she loves the deepest, she will achieve great success.This is the method of entering the Tao with emotion, and in fact it is a practice of indifference.There is no time for cultivating immortals, if there is no emotion and desire, isn't living like a walking dead, so what's the point of cultivating immortals! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: ps:

I was very busy with moving and other things a few days ago, and now I am free, trying to make up for the updates of the previous days.

(The reason for the move is some feudal superstition. I had nightmares for several months, and my spirit was very poor. Then I went to the fortune teller and said that there was an old grave under the place where I lived. I was scared to pee, so I moved quickly. For nightmares, try keeping a pair of scissors under your pillow. -_-|||)