Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

The soft knives of the Yueyang people are a conspiracy. Gao Yuanwang, for example, has no worries about his bribery being seen through.

Even if he saw through Huang Long, he would never forget the talented swordsman who was so stunning in the joint military exercise. Wang Luo didn't mind listening to the legend of the senior sister compiled by the Yueyang people.

When they arrived at Shengxue Tower, Yueyang Ren's gameplay was upgraded in detail. He Qingliu did not brag as awkwardly as when toasting, but very cleverly scratched Wang Luo's itch, completely blowing him into his comfort zone.

It is indeed much more interesting to tell them the story of Sister Lecturer than to show off one's strength and superiority in front of a group of unrelated passers-by.

However, fun is fun and reality is reality.

The jewelry He Qingliu showed to Wang Luo was the earrings of Saint Taiqing, which were said to be a gift from heaven. In theory, the worlds of immortality and mortals can only pass in one direction from bottom to top. Once you ascend, you cannot go down to the lower world. Therefore, this kind of top-down gift is extremely rare and precious. Even if he only takes a picture through the cultural relics, Wang Luo will never admit his mistake.

So, in folklore, the beautiful woman who composed the love song with the senior sister is the Saint of Taiqing?

This is too...

Wang Luo was stunned and pondered for a moment, and He Qingliu did not dare to disturb him, so he quietly started a discussion with other guests at the banquet. This topic is the top material used by the Yueyang people to please Wang Luo. They had already shared information with each other before the banquet, so it was quite interesting to talk about.

But Xin'er, who was sent by Lu Youyou as Zhu Wang's assistant, didn't have this sense of propriety.

"Mountain Master, Mountain Master, what are you thinking about?"

Wang Luo didn't mind, but expressed his doubts frankly: "Saint Taiqing, this choice is too outrageous."

Xin'er asked curiously: "Does Grandma Lu have any grudge against the Taiqing Clan?"

"..." Wang Luo was silent for a while, "You call me...be careful when you sleep in the future."

"Hey, why? Mother Deer said so before."

"Then you guessed the opposite. The relationship between senior sister and Taiqing Sect is very good. It was also influenced by her that I looked at Taiqing Sect in a different light."

"Then why do you think the relationship between Grandma Lu and Saint Taiqing is outrageous?"

Wang Luo said: "When Mr. Song was young, when he saw Saint Taiqing, he would also respectfully hold the descendant ceremony."

It took Xin'er some time to digest this sentence, and then she said in surprise: "Love that lasts forever!?"

"Hiss, your angle is quite tricky. Senior sister, she has told me many times before about her ideal relationship model, but she rarely mentioned that she would be with an old man who is five or six hundred years older than her..."

Having said this, Wang Luo couldn't help but ponder.

According to what he knew, Saint Taiqing was already a person over eight hundred years old at the end of the old immortal calendar. Her cultivation level was more than perfect. She was a genuine Mahayana monarch and a top master in Mahayana. , the kind that can be discussed on an equal footing with Song Yijing.

The Battle of Desolation after the Heavenly Tribulation lasted for about fifty years, which meant that the Saint was nearly nine hundred years old when the Immortal Alliance was established, and she truly entered her twilight years. After that, senior sister could not stay idle in Zhuwang and went to Yueyang to live there. It was another long time, so...

So maybe Saint Taiqing did not continue to live in seclusion after leaving behind the legend, but finally came to the end of her life. The senior sister did not tell this story to anyone else, probably because it was not a perfect ending.

Of course, the premise of this inference is that such a top master, at the end of the old immortal calendar, when that master frequently ascended, still clung to the mortal world of Kyushu, sitting back and watching the end of his life... It is a pity that for this saint, Wang Luo had only heard some simple rumors and had never met him in person, and he had no way of guessing what the other party was thinking.

However, for some reason, he always had a vague impression in his heart, an undetectable shadow. That shadow outlined the outline of a woman who was still blooming like a flower even at the end of her life.

And while he was deep in thought, the topic at the wine table had changed to an unexpected place.

"Speaking of which, does Master Wang have any advice on this matter? You are the one who knows the Lord best among us."

He Qingliu's words brought Wang Luo back to his senses, and he also recalled what these people were discussing just now - although he was distracted, he did not miss the conversation around him, he just didn't care.

It turned out that when He Qingliu and others saw Wang Luo being silent, they thought he was not interested in the topic at hand, so they placed a heavy bet and turned over their trump cards.

"Master Wangshan, we were just discussing the production of mirages with the Lord as the protagonist." He Qingliu patiently explained the background of the discussion, "The Lord is generous and never prohibits the private sector from making mirages based on her. Since she is indeed very well-known in Yueyang, the mirage featuring her has always been very popular."

Assistant Zhu Wang blinked, and when he was about to secretly remind him, he heard Wang Luo laugh and asked beforehand: "Is this popular mirage you mentioned serious?"

Everyone at the wine table was sweating!

Wang Luo didn't mind: "It doesn't matter. If senior sister really cared about this, she wouldn't allow people to arrange her at will. Anyone who arranges others will be arranged by others. She still has this awareness. I wish you the best. With the king here, it may be difficult for people to let go, so there is no need for you to waste your unique advantages. "

After a pause, Wang Luo asked again: "But when you brought it up in front of me, you probably didn't want to ask me about her favorite position, right?"

He Qingliu wiped his cold sweat and said with a smile: "The mountain master is joking, how dare we arrange it so randomly? This kind of mirage named after the seventh floor of Yueyang is basically half a national project, even if it has a romantic element, The foundation is still the foundation of official history. Not only cannot the general direction be made up, but many historical details must be carefully verified. However, no matter what, the Lord has been in seclusion for a long time, and the legend she left in Yueyang is even more timely. After thousands of years, it is really difficult for us to verify many details about her, so the mirage project has been delayed again and again. But now, if Master Wang Shan personally guides us, our national project will be much more confident. ”

When Wang Luo heard this, he took another deep breath.

Damn it, you licked it so well! Use national-level resources to film a mirage with Lu Zhiyao as the protagonist, and then ask him, Lu Zhiyao's junior brother, to be a consultant?

With such a good thing, why are you going to do something about Yue Yang? Let the waste be gone! All the guests at the wine table today, one by one, are all innocent! As a consultant for this national project, it is my duty to serve!

However, Wang Luo still underestimated how much the Yueyang people valued him.

That night, after the long banquet, Wang Luo checked into the Star Reaching Pavilion on the top floor of Jinshengxue Building, which was specially used to receive distinguished guests of the royal title. But when he simply washed up and sat in front of the moon-watching platform to enter samadhi, he heard a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a stunning beauty with a graceful figure standing outside the door. The man was wearing a white dress, with long hair disheveled, and his expression and temperament seemed familiar.

When the woman saw Wang Luo, she immediately bowed and saluted, and then introduced herself with a confident smile: "Master Wang Shan, I am the actor Ning Yi who is currently tentatively playing the role of the Lord. There are still many questions about this role. If you understand something, I came here to seek guidance..."