Red Peak.

At this moment.

Lu Changsheng deeply understood how bad it was to lie.

Someone once said that lies are like a snowball, and when rolled down, the snowball only gets bigger and bigger until it is melted by the sun.

Is Liu Qingfeng to blame?

There's no need either, after all, it's your own lie.

The only thing we can do at the moment is to keep our heads 'unfathomable'.

Because people don't want to believe that a bandit's name is Muzhi, people prefer to believe that it's called Zhang Mazi.

Alas, it doesn't matter whatever, I don't want to want to.

Lu Changsheng was too lazy to use his brain, he just hoped that tomorrow's Da Luo Festival would not make any moths.

Little by little, time passed.

Soon, it was time for the child.

According to the arrangement of the Da Luo Festival.

When Lu Chang gave birth to a child, he went to Da Luo Xianchi to bathe and change clothes.

When you are ugly, burn incense and pray.

Yin Shi and Mao Shi are in the Daluo Palace to meditate and recuperate.

At the end of the hour, he will go to the temple of heaven.

It's almost time to end the ceremony.

sub-hours.

Da Luo Xian Chi.

Lu Changsheng soaked in the immortal pool, feeling the warm pool water washing his body, so that Lu Changsheng couldn't help but let out a sound!

This pool has a miraculous effect, if you are injured, soak in the pool, and you can be resurrected with full blood in an hour.

If you take a bubble bath here, you can also speed up your cultivation.

It's a pity that only important people can soak in the Da Luo Immortal Pool on important occasions, and Lu Changsheng can't wait to soak in the pool every day, and he doesn't go there.

"Senior brother! Big brother! ”

Soon, footsteps sounded, and it was Liu Qingfeng coming.

In the immortal pool, the air was full of mist and the water was rising, Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Qingfeng who was trotting over all the way, and couldn't help but speak slowly.

"The rumors outside, you spread them?"

In a word, the joyful Liu Qingfeng was stunned instantly.

"Rumors? What kind of rumors? ”

Liu Qingfeng didn't know what was going on, he went to the house, was busy with a lot of things, listened to his father teach a lot, and just came back and didn't know what happened.

"Now the sect is up and down, and it is rumored that I am about to soar in the sky today, don't you know?"

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, he wanted to know the thoughts of this rumor expert.

"Soaring in the day? Senior brother, I was wronged, I am as tight-lipped as a bottle, really! ”

For this kind of thing, Liu Qingfeng absolutely does not admit it, and in the absence of ironclad evidence, he does not suffer this kind of loss.

Lu Changsheng has nothing to say, and it is not a very important matter, if it is passed on, it will be passed on, and he will not suffer a loss anyway.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Changsheng continued to ask.

"Oh, Senior Brother, I came here to deliver clothes to Senior Brother on the orders of the Sect Leader."

Liu Qingfeng explained his intentions.

"Okay, just put your clothes here."

To become a senior brother, you have to dress up a little better, you used to wear the robe of an inner disciple, and now you are about to be canonized as a senior brother, naturally, you have to have a good image.

"Okay, then the junior brother won't bother the senior brother."

Soon, Liu Qingfeng waved his hand, and several jade boxes appeared outside the fairy pool.

There are a total of four jade boxes.

Inside the first jade box, there was a white and green robe embroidered with a unicorn.

Inside the second jade box, there is a pair of Qingyun White Sun Boots.

Inside the third jade box, there was a Qingyun gold silk belt.

Inside the fourth jade box, there was a white jade seven-star crown.

Lu Changsheng knew what this thing was.

The well-known Daluo Qingyun Qilin Set is a set refined by hundreds of refining elders in the Daluo Holy Land in a period of nine hundred and eighty-one years.

Whether it is the material, or other aspects, it has been tempered a lot.

Just say that the unicorn on the robe is made by the famous and skillful hands of Qixiu Palace, and it is sewn by hand, and every silk is the silk spit out by the ice silkworm for ten thousand years, and a silk can be worth tens of thousands of catties of spirit stones.

A robe is enough to buy a third-class sect.

And these things are all the best magic weapons, such as the Qingyun Qilin robe, if it encounters danger, the Qilin will revive and resist the full force of the Yuanying powerhouse, and the boots are even more amazing, only a wisp of aura is needed to urge, and it can reach extreme speed.

There is also the belt, which can store the aura of heaven and earth, if its own aura is insufficient, the belt will directly instill a large amount of aura into the dantian.

As for the jade crown, it is also exquisite, and the engraved seven stars can absorb the power of the Big Dipper and accelerate cultivation.

It can be said that everything is worth a fortune.

This is the handiwork of the Holy Land.

Half an hour later, Lu Changsheng walked out of the immortal pool, and all the water droplets on his body automatically evaporated and turned into mist.

As soon as he raised his hand, the Qingyun Qilin robe seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and it took off directly and put it on automatically, without Lu Changsheng's hands at all.

The robe has two layers, but it is very light, warm in winter and cool in summer, and has a fresh fragrance.

Soon, the Qingyun Golden Silk Belt automatically tied his waist, and the jade crown also took off, automatically binding Lu Changsheng's hair.

As soon as I lifted my feet, I put on my boots.

Very good, Lu Changsheng felt nine points satisfied, the only point was that there was no flash, and it seemed that there was no strengthening thirteen.

Of course, even if he could shine, Lu Changsheng would not do that.

Because he is too wise, his temperament belongs to the indifferent and dusty, too bells and whistles, which does not conform to himself.

Low-key is king.

And soon, Lu Changsheng walked out of the immortal pool.

Liu Qingfeng, who was outside the fairy pool, waited quietly.

Hearing footsteps, Liu Qingfeng looked up.

But it's just that.

Liu Qingfeng lost his mind instantly.

The mist is filled.

It's like a fairyland.

Lu Changsheng walked out slowly, like an immortal in the dust, his facial features were exquisite to perfection, his eight-foot body, one more point was fat, and one point less was thin, and his eyes seemed to see all the vicissitudes of life, indifferent to the world.

Now wearing the robe of Qingyun Qilin, it shows the demeanor of Taoist immortals to the fullest.

If you hold a flying sword, it is the sword fairy who subdues demons and destroys demons.

If you hold a scroll of scriptures, you are the Confucian saint who is free in the world.

If you hold a halberd, you are an invincible god general.

Every move, every word and deed, a look, a gaze, show the demeanor of an immortal.

Perhaps, the immortals are like that.

Perhaps, ordinary immortals are not so extraordinary and dusty.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng thoroughly understood why the head of the sect chose him as the senior brother.

"Qingfeng, I've seen the senior brother."

When he came back to his senses, Liu Qingfeng's face was serious, and he bowed deeply.

"Burn incense and pray."

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and crossed Liu Qingfeng.

Today is the grand event.

It's okay to laugh a little on weekdays.

But this kind of day, you still have to be serious, otherwise, it will not be a system.