Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1216 An Keyue's Suggestion
dream?

Chen Mo looked at An Keyyue thoughtfully. When will An Keyyue have her own dream? She once remembered that she was not the favored child of heaven, and there was no one in her eyes. Could it be that her memory has not been fully restored.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo stretched out his hand to touch An Keyue's head, feeling that everything was more normal than he imagined, which made Chen Mo even more suspicious, and did not understand what An Keyue's dream was.

With Chen Mo touching her forehead like this, An Keyue's pretty face blushed. She raised her head and looked at Chen Mo's eyes, looking at that calm face like water.

An Keyue said firmly: "Chen Mo, I forgot to tell you one thing. Now I am a disciple of Hongxiu Pavilion, do you know Hongxiu Pavilion? That is a top sect!"

When it came to the Red Sleeve Pavilion, An Keyue was full of pride. She felt that even if Chen Mo was powerful on Earth, it would be possible that he would join the top sect Red Sleeve Pavilion just like herself.

Dogs can't change eating shit...!
Chen Mo was speechless, An Keyue was still showing off, what kind of Hongxiu Pavilion, even Hua Yuanyue in Hongxiu Pavilion, was nothing to worry about, so Chen Mo didn't care about Hongxiu Pavilion.

Seeing that An Keyue looked like a proud phoenix, Chen Mo didn't want to hit her, and said against his conscience: "Not bad! You actually joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion, Ke Yue, I'm happy for you."

"hey-hey……!"

Being praised so much by the person she likes, An Keyue felt that her goal had been achieved, with a silly smile on her face, she still slapped her chest with her little hand, and vowed: "Chen Mo, don't worry, I joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion to improve my strength, and you should also be good!" Practice, I believe that one day I will catch up with you, by the way, which sect are you in?"

That sect!

Chen Mo frowned. Of course he didn't have a sect, because Chen Mo was in charge of the entire Luofeng Town, and recently took over the black market. Speaking of which, Chen Mo had no sect.

Therefore, Chen Mo said calmly: "Ke Yue, I have no family or faction now, but I am very happy that you joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion. After all, the Red Sleeve Pavilion is also one of the top ten forces."

"That's it!"

An Keyue was a little disappointed. Thinking of being rescued by Chen Mo, she asked, "Then how did you rescue me? I remember that I was captured and sold."

After finishing speaking, An Keyue looked at Chen Mo seriously.

Chen Mo didn't hide anything, shrugged and said: "This is Suan Tianxing. I went to the black market by coincidence and saw you being trafficked, so... I bought you with low-grade spirit stones."

"I see, I thought...!"

When An Keyue said this, she couldn't go on anymore. What she thought in her heart was that Zhao Hao is a hero of the world. When she saw that she was in danger, she stepped forward to save her.

In fact, he stepped forward, but rescued her with low-grade spirit stones.

That is to say, Chen Mo didn't really rely on his ability, but he had Lingshi on hand, but why did Chen Mo go to the black market and buy slaves? Did Chen Mo's personality change drastically?

No wonder An Keyue thinks this way, the more she cares about a person, the more she cares about every word the other person says, after careful consideration, it is easy to make people think wildly.

Seeing that An Keyue was thinking wildly, Chen Mo shook his head and didn't think much about it. Now that he has a lot to do and cares about this aspect, Chen Mo basically doesn't need to rest.

An Keyue stroked her hair, and said with a smile: "Chen Mo, since you have no family or sect, why don't I recommend you to join the sect I know, although it is not as good as the top ten sects, it is still rare, with your Talent and ability, should be able to stand out."

should!

Chen Mo was at a loss when he heard this sentence. With his current ability, does he still need to join the sect?

An Keyue has been in a coma for too long, and she doesn't know about Chen Mo's brilliant achievements. Otherwise, she would never invite Chen Mo to join other sects. After all, the No.1 in the battle of Zhuqiang is not a joke.

Among the top ten forces, who dares to let Chen Mo be their disciple.

An Keyue actually let Chen Mo join the second-class sect, and it was ridiculous to spread the word.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't answer, An Keyue understood with affection and moved him with reason: "The cultivation world is intriguing, Chen Mo, I know that you are an alchemist and have the ability to make money."

"But in front of the strong, alchemists are not worth mentioning. At most, they will take advantage of your alchemy skills, and you can't control your destiny. So, don't you feel very sad?"

sad!

Chen Mo frowned even faster, and An Keyue thought Chen Mo was tempted when she saw this.

"Chen Mo, I knew a sect when I was in Hongxiu Pavilion. If you don't mind, I can arrange for you to make you an inner disciple. What do you think?"

An Keyue promised.

Chen Mo shook his head and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have my own arrangements. By the way, you joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion, and the next step is to go back, right?"

Chen Mo changed the subject and didn't want to discuss this matter.

An Keyue thought that Chen Mo wanted dignity, so she didn't continue to persuade Chen Mo, but followed Chen Mo's wishes: "I have been away from the sect for a long time, and I really want to go back. I hope you will practice hard. I believe that we will meet again one day."

"Well, I wish you success." Chen Mo returned these words to An Keyyue.

This time, they were good old acquaintances, but An Keyue was too high-sighted.

Since she thought she joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion, she asked Chen Mo to obey her orders.

If Chen Mo's strength is low, maybe he will consider it.

Chen Mo has Luofeng Town, so there is no need to join other people's forces.

And An Keyue's character was always like this, so Chen Mo didn't have much to say.

An Keyue looked at Chen Mo disappointed, and wanted to see Chen Mo's intention to stay, but Chen Mo was very calm, without any reluctance, after all, people have their own destiny.

After a long time, An Keyue turned and left disappointed.

She walked out of the room step by step, with a listless look on her face, secretly cursing herself why she had to say something hurtful to Chen Mo, which made Chen Mo unwilling to pay attention to her.

When An Keyue walked to the door, she turned her head to look at the room with a reluctant face, but she didn't see Chen Mo coming out, and sighed in her heart, "Do I really need to change my character, otherwise, I will be with him People from a different world?"

"But sometimes I can't change my mind. For example, I eat too much sesame and can't eat other things. Maybe I can return to the Red Sleeve Pavilion to practice as a slave, and maybe I can change my fate."

After An Keyue finished thinking, she looked a little determined.

In the end, she left.

Chen Mo, who stayed in the room, drank a cup of Tieguanyin for thousands of years, and then looked at An Keyue outside the wall. For some reason, he felt a little worried, but a little relieved.

Everyone has their own way to go, An Keyue's way is not the same as Chen Mo's.

"People walk in the cold tea, right and wrong, go against the sky, after all, it is a young man who has turned his head white!"

Chen Mo sighed a lot, and drank a cup of Tieguanyin for thousands of years. The tea actually had a hint of bitterness. He swallowed it sharply, and the tea was instantly sweet, and he swam all over his limbs.

"Bitter before sweet, maybe this is life." Chen Mo smiled and left the inn.

(End of this chapter)