Chapter 2 Ancestor

Liluo's sleep is extremely unsteady. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A young man covered in blood, a soft voice, pity in his eyes, and in an instant, a woman's gentle and charming murmur, swaying golden bells, red flowers everywhere, and immature children......

Woke up suddenly, sat up from the fall, and after a long time, the previous blankness in his eyes disappeared.

She wiped the thin sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief with a headache, for some reason, she always felt that there was something she didn't remember, but she hadn't forgotten the past, and this weird feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"Girl, girl......"

The sky outside was faintly white, and through the wooden window added light to the dim room, Liluo rubbed his brows, raised his eyes and looked at the screen. There was already a woman dressed as a maid, calling to her softly, and even if she could only see a figure, she could see the respect for her from the slightly hunched back and respectful attitude.

Liluo's eyes were obscure and complicated, but in an instant, he retracted his expression, pursed his lips, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"The ancestor said that if the girl woke up, go to him. The maid's tone became more and more respectful.

"Good. Liluo's hand rubbing his brows suddenly paused, and then he put it down gently, and after a while, he answered, and without asking more, he got up, cleaned up briefly, and tidied himself up, just like when she was out and about.

"Let's go. She walked around the screen, glanced at the maid who bowed her head and showed a smooth forehead, and then looked away and walked first towards the main hall.

The red sun has emerged from the sky, through the clouds, diffracted a bit of magnificence, and the morning breeze is accompanied by a rich aura, which makes people feel turbulent when they hear it. It was a little bit away from the foot of the landing, and in a short time, I walked several feet. Her steps seemed to be very relaxed, but from her casual eyes looking around, she saw that there was a blank in the depths of her eyes.

is obviously a young girl in the prime of her life, even if she is a teenager and an old man, she should not be like this like a twilight year, without a little fresh breath.

It's weird.

Bai Di, who was following behind, looked at the little girl's back and shook her head secretly, anyway, these are not things she can be curious about.

Thinking of this, she gathered her mind and quickly followed, lowering her posture.

……

"Girl, then I'll go ......" At the door of the main hall, Bai Di spoke softly, and wanted to go in first to make a report, but was stopped by Liluo, "I'll just go by myself, at this hour, the disciples of the Ming and Qing Dynasties have already gone to sign in, although you are a miscellaneous disciple, but you are already a second-order, it is better to cultivate earlier." ”

Bai Di originally wanted to say something, but when he heard the word cultivation, he subconsciously looked at the sun, and he hesitated a little at the moment. The ancestor has always been the most special existence of the Chenqing Sect, and he is a miscellaneous disciple, but if he is placed on other mountains, he has already had the honor of being a formal disciple. But she never regretted it, although there are many rules here, but the random guidance of the ancestor can benefit them a lot, and it is impossible to tell between giving and giving. At present, when this first-order girl first came, the ancestor asked her to serve, and she was faintly unwilling in her heart. This continent is originally based on strength, even if it is a miscellaneous disciple who serves people, it depends on the strength of the people she serves. But in the past few days, she has looked at it coldly and found that although this girl is young and her cultivation is extremely weak, she has her own style throughout her body, which makes her not to be underestimated.

I thought about the concern that flashed in the eyes of the rather stern ancestor when he talked about this girl. Listening to Liluo's words, Bai Di couldn't help but feel a little moved, I am afraid that she really doesn't need to pass it on here.

Thinking of this, Bai Di's always respectful face softened a little, "Then thank you girl, I'll go first." ”

Basilica.

A small amount of green smoke emanated from the incense burner in a corner, and the smell was extremely light, but it was inexplicably refreshing. Nowadays, with the large number of immortal cultivators, the resources are not as abundant as they were 10,000 years ago, and the conditions are relatively harsh. Most immortal cultivators settle down, but they just lift their robes and sit on the ground, and only a few noble families still have the importance of burning incense.

Liluo stood in the middle of the main hall, his head bowed, his eyes looking at a place in the void, and he didn't say a word.

"Get on your knees!"

With an angry rebuke from the old man on the seat, Liluo did not hesitate at all, and knelt on the cold ground cleanly.

For a while, there was tension in the hall, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

But as if she didn't feel it, she just lowered her head and looked calmly at the faint figure that reflected her on the marble floor.

"Did you go to Huaqing Mountain yesterday?" I only heard the old man's attitude being stern and abnormal.

"Yes. She hadn't thought about hiding anything.

"You...... You!" The old man got up, pointed at her finger and trembled with anger, until he settled down for a long time, sighed heavily, and his voice seemed a little old, "Are you going to see that kid from the An family?"

"Nope. Liluo replied coldly, just raised his head, and when he looked at the angry disappointment in the old man's eyes, he paused, bit his lip and added, "I just entrusted his things to someone to return them." ”

"This is what you used to say to do it all over again? This is what you used to call letting go?"

The questioning was close to Liluo's heart, thinking of the pain that hurt into the bone marrow at that time, thinking of the despair suppressed in the bottom of his heart at that time, a trace of sorrow flashed on Liluo's face, and he quickly faded away, and said bluntly, "I won't make the same mistake again." ”

The old man looked at the center of the hall, even if under his coercion, there was a little sweat on his forehead uncontrollably, but he was still so resolute, and the girl who was kneeling on the ground with her back straight didn't feel a little headache.

He knew what she was thinking, saying that she would not make the same mistake, but she was afraid that her obsession was deeper. Those who cultivate the truth, where can they think about revenge with all their hearts?

The old man looked at the girl below and wanted to reprimand again, but when he saw the slightest dazed look under the seemingly firm eyes, he stopped again.

Ten years, ten years, it has been ten years since the lively and cute child with high talent who he once saw in An's house, but who seemed to be hiding secrets. When he saw such a good seedling, he wanted to take her as an apprentice, but he was categorically rejected by this girl. He has lived for such a long time, what are the reasons for her that he can't see? Thinking about how rare it is to meet a child with such qualifications who pays so much attention to the love of children, he is a little disdainful. But looking at the talent and muscles, I was really reluctant, so I had to hate iron and steel from time to time to mention her, and I also had some fate of master and apprentice.

Later, he inadvertently discovered the secret of this girl, and he had to say that she could still cultivate so hard after enduring such an encounter, and he appreciated it even more, and the original complaining gradually disappeared.

When he left An's house, he promised her that as long as she figured it out, he could take her as an apprentice at any time. He, the old man, was still cultivating and waiting in the dusty gate, but in less than two or three years, he actually got the news of this girl's fall, accompanied by all kinds of rumors.