Qingyun Dao people come fast and go very fast.

The purpose of coming here is to inform himself that he wants to inherit the position of senior brother.

Big brother.

Lu Changsheng rubbed his temples, he was a little melancholy, he couldn't imagine what would happen if he was known, he was just a vain appearance?

I don't know if it's because of the poison of online novels or what, Lu Changsheng is very uneasy now.

Although his master said so many things, Lu Changsheng himself still understood that his master had such a high realm, and others did not.

I seem to be so good, but I am afraid that there are more people who are jealous of me.

Thinking of those sand sculpture plots in online novels, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Maybe I don't have a talent for cultivation, but I can make achievements in other areas?"

Lu Changsheng said secretly in his heart.

In the past three years, I have been cultivating and meditating every day, but it is mediocre, which does not mean that what I do is ordinary.

I am born to be useful, and I am definitely not the protagonist who eats with my face.

At this point, Lu Changsheng could only think in a different direction and make himself feel more comfortable.

Think about it again.

Cultivating the world of immortals, not necessarily the best cultivation, all roads lead to the immortal road, throughout the ages, those who refine the pill have also become immortals as ancestors, and those who refine the weapons can also leave a hundred good stories, and the arrays are even more eternal.

Lu Changsheng didn't believe it, it was difficult for him to be mediocre in everything.

This definitely doesn't fit the character of the protagonist.

"Let's go and try the alchemy pill, maybe there are really other gains?"

Lu Changsheng made up his mind in his heart.

And at this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

"Senior Brother Changsheng!"

The voice is very pleasant, like a yellow oriole, perhaps because there is no culture, Lu Changsheng can only use the yellow oriole to describe the beautiful sound.

Outside the door, a woman in purple soon walked in.

The woman's face is beautiful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country and a city, ice muscles and jade bones, the most eye-catching, is the waist-length purple hair, and a pair of bright eyes, as for the figure, it is even better, not to mention the temperament, purple has its own nobility, standing outside the door, like a fairy above the nine heavens, there is indescribable beauty and good.

This is Ziyun, and he is also the second-ranked true disciple of the Daluo Holy Land, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Daluo Holy Land does not have the first word, this Ziyun is the senior sister, and all the disciples in private are also called like this.

"I've seen Ziyun Zhenren."

Lu Changsheng got up, he slowly spoke, and made a full courtesy, but Ziyun said generously: "Senior Brother Changsheng, how many times have you said it, you are the closed disciple of the sect, that is, my senior brother, besides, I heard what my master said, the master in charge plans to make you a senior brother, so you are my senior brother, I am your junior sister, if Senior Brother Changsheng does not dislike it, call me Sister Ziyun, it's not impossible, the word real person seems too rusty." ”

The noble and cold Ziyun, at this moment, in front of Lu Changsheng, shows her daughter's posture, if she is seen by outsiders, she is afraid that she will smack her tongue.

After all, this lord, although he is Zhongzhou Shiyan, but the most famous is courage, once went to the East China Sea alone, and surrendered a purple dragon as a mount, this kind of means, spread throughout the immortal cultivation world, noble and cold is the world's evaluation of her, but now in front of Lu Changsheng, it seems to be so.

Sure enough, it answered an old saying.

It's not that my sister is not delicate, but I haven't met my sweetheart.

Lu Changsheng also knew Ziyun's feelings for him, but the reason why he chose to be a little rusty was not that Lu Changsheng didn't like Ziyun, but that Lu Changsheng knew his situation very well, so he didn't dare to mess around, especially now, when he learned that his qualifications were mediocre, it was even more difficult to start.

In case the other party says that he cheated on her feelings, and Lu Changsheng dares to jump the Yellow River, he is afraid that the other party will make trouble for him, he doesn't mind the scumbag or something, and he can't bear it with his hands and feet.

After all, Ziyun is only obsessed with the outside, not the inside.

Alas, immortal cultivators are also vulgar.

"Senior Sister Ziyun, what are you doing today?"

It's not a disadvantage to shout a junior sister, plus Ziyun does look younger than herself, so there's nothing to say.

"Can't you come to Senior Brother Changsheng if you're fine?" Ziyun walked into the door, but did not sit down directly, looking a little reserved.

"Sit." Lu Changsheng immediately greeted the other party, and then personally made tea for Ziyun and said, "I heard that the Langya Holy Realm is about to open, shouldn't the junior sister be preparing?" ”

Lu Changsheng was the first to speak and open the topic.

And Ziyun sat down, held the teacup, tasted the fragrance of tea, and then spoke: "The Langya Holy Realm is indeed a big event, but I am not in a hurry to practice for the next two days, and just because the Langya Holy Realm is imminent, I want to come over to see my senior brother, if I can't come back, won't I regret it for life." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, my junior sister has strong mana, and she is a dragon and phoenix among people, blessed by luck, how can she not come back."

Lu Changsheng immediately spoke up, and even with a little anger, he scolded him like a brother.

This reprimand, if anyone said it, the lord in front of him was afraid that he would not be able to sit still immediately, but instead of Lu Changsheng, Ziyun Zhenren not only did not have any anger, but on the contrary, his eyes flashed with joy, and then he looked at Lu Changsheng and said: "Senior Brother Changsheng, if I really can't come back, will you miss me?" ”

Okay, very corny question.

Although he didn't fall in love much in his previous life, the good thing is that Lu Changsheng was not a picky eater in his previous life, he read fantasy novels and romance novels, so he naturally said some earthy love words.

"Let's not say it's impossible, if such a thing really happens, Senior Brother will plant a purple cloud tree for you, chant and pray for you, not for the next life, only for this life, not for becoming an immortal, just to wait for you to return in that red dust."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but applaud himself.

The words of the ancients do not deceive me, knowledge is power, and there is nothing bad in reading more.

Indeed, as soon as Lu Changsheng finished speaking, Ziyun Zhenren was stunned.

She just asked tentatively, but she never thought that her sweetheart would say such a thing.

Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in the red dust.

In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone's dream is to become immortals.

However, for the sake of himself, Lu Changsheng would rather not become an immortal, but also wait for his return, these sweet words, the purple cloud that he said was numb, and for a while, he only felt the mist rising in front of him, and for some reason, he wanted to cry.

But soon, Ziyun took a slight breath, she didn't cry, she just didn't want Senior Brother Changsheng to see her posture like this.

Then Ziyun spread out his thin hands like mutton fat and white jade, and then a lotus flower with five colors appeared.

This is a five-colored golden lotus.

Lu Changsheng knew at a glance what this thing was.

In the past three years, in the process of stuffy cultivation, Lu Changsheng has also made up a lot of immortal cultivation materials, and he also knows what this thing is.

This kind of thing, even the Daluo Holy Land can't take it out.

How could this Ziyun Senior Sister in front of her have?

Lu Changsheng was stunned.

And.

What does that mean?

Give it to me?

Let me eat soft rice?

Aren't you humiliating?

Is this kind of person for me, Lu Changsheng?

One thought after another appeared in his mind, but soon, Senior Sister Ziyun's voice sounded.