Chapter 9: White and Red

"There are a lot of people on this trip, who are there but me?"

Zhou Luo sat on top of the Liujiao Cloud Palace, and glanced at the surrounding sky with some carelessness, and found that dozens of miles away with him was also a cloud mist fairy palace with a thousand divine lights shining and a vast area, which was like a city.

Zhou Luo stared intently and walked away, only to see that there were many people in the immortal palace in the distance, and it seemed that there were hundreds of people, and he couldn't tell which of the sect disciples who participated in this selection.

"Childe, you don't usually pay much attention to the affairs of the sect, so you don't know, the owner of the Cloud Mist Immortal Palace on the opposite side is His Royal Highness the Red Sleeve, one of the new Star Divine Sons of the sect one hundred and forty years ago, and at the same time, she is also the granddaughter of Elder Yuyang, the famous refining master of our sect, and she is not yet four hundred years old this year, this time she will lead the team to the secret realm of the Sou Shen Palace to meet the other two sects."

"As for the other nine selectors except for Childe, they are the nine highest-ranked core disciples of the sect, and some of them may have seen it, because they don't have the travel magic weapon given by the sect like you, Childe, so they are all traveling with the red-sleeved elder at this time."

Seeing Zhou Luo asking, a shrewd wrestler beside him, who had been with him for several years, immediately leaned over and answered, and gave him a detailed introduction to the specific situation of the rest of the core disciples of the sect during this trip to the secret realm.

After hearing this, Zhou Luo gently shook his head, did not ask too many questions, but slowly picked up a few cups of Qionglin jade liquid on the jade table in front of him and took a small sip, and then turned into starlight and fell into the cloud fairy palace in front of him.

After going up to the Immortal Palace, Zhou Luo's eyes did not glance at anyone such as the Immortal Ji Lux, the deacon disciples, etc., completely ignoring the various gazes of the remaining nine disciples in the surrounding crowd, and directly strode towards the red sleeves in the center of the Immortal Palace without squinting.

"I've seen His Highness the Red Sleeves, and your Highness has a long life."

Zhou Luo, who came to the front of the red sleeves, first saluted respectfully, and then sat down directly on the soft couch bead bed in the hall without being too polite, and grabbed a spirit fruit on the jade table in front of him without seeing anything and bit it down.

I have to say that since he got the inheritance of the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu, the indifference and inhumanity between Zhou Luo's behavior has been greatly reduced, and what has appeared is a spreading self-confidence and a free performance that is unrestrained no matter when and where, after all, no matter who is on the other side, as the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu, who has been the first in attack and lethality for five thousand years, how could he have been afraid.

"It's a little interesting, I've always heard that Zhou Luo, the new true disciple of the sect, is proud and indifferent, and he is alone, looking down on the sect and disdainful of being with him, and it is even rumored that he has provoked the high-level of the sect, but now it seems that the rumors are wrong, arrogant and provocative of the high-level of the sect may be, but it is a little different to be indifferent and unapproachable."

Zhou Luo was eating the spirit fruit in his hand, but suddenly saw the red-clothed woman in front of him, who was originally facing away from him, suddenly her body was like the aggregation of countless flower petals, suddenly scattered and then gathered again, and when she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on her shoulder.

"His Royal Highness the Red Sleeves may be intimate, even if the young man in front of him is indeed brilliant and ethereal, but the dignified Star God Son has made such a move in front of the public, and it is not good to spread it."

Seeing the fierce wave of the woman in red, before Zhou Luo could speak, he heard a somewhat shy voice behind Red Sleeves, followed by an angry woman who was also dressed in white and had a peerless appearance.

"It's amazing! In addition, one of the high-ranking elders of the sect, the red-sleeved elder, actually had such a character, how could he never have heard of it before? ”

Zhou Luo glanced at the stunning woman with an angry face in front of him with a somewhat shocked gaze, and quietly did not choose to speak, but quietly watched the development of the situation.

"Don't be so nervous, hasn't grandpa always wanted me to find a suitable Ruyi Langjun? I think this kid is good, not only is he young but also good-looking, which is exactly the kind I like. ”

"When the time comes, you will go back and tell your grandfather, saying that I have found a suitable husband, Yinliu will listen to me this time, such a rare target can no longer be disturbed by you."

Hearing the words of the girl in red, the woman in white Yinliu was even more angry on her face, and she glared at Zhou Luo quite unpleasantly, as if she had seen some rival and enemy, and her eyes were full of hostility that could not be concealed.

"Lilies blooming? Am I a shield? There is still a real matter of finding a husband. ”

"He's meowing, it's a little strange how this thing unfolds, I'm just here to meet each other simply, how did it develop so strangely, it always feels like someone is setting up a game in it."

All kinds of emotions flashed in Zhou Luo's eyes, and he was still as calm as ever on the surface, he was like a red-clothed girl who couldn't see the role on his shoulder, and regardless of the warm touch on his shoulder, he continued to eat and drink and do his original thing, letting the red-clothed girl on his shoulder and her white-clothed woman called Yinliu tear each other apart, and always sat firmly on the Diaoyutai as motionless as a mountain.

After a while, as the quarrel between the two ended, the girl in red finally couldn't resist the woman in white, and was forcibly taken away from Zhou Luo's shoulder, and before leaving, the girl in red also stroked Zhou Luo's face lightly, so angry that the woman in white almost drew her sword and moved.

But even with such a noisy scene, no one outside the Asgard Palace came in to check, and even a few brocade-clothed maids who were watching from the sidelines did their own thing as if they had nothing to do, and they were not affected at all.

The girl in red and the woman in white left, Zhou Luo, you didn't stay any longer, and walked out of the hall all the way accompanied by the maid in brocade in the hall, Zhou Luo didn't ask anything along the way, and the maid in brocade didn't say anything.

Out of the hall, the crowd was boiling, Zhou Luo directly stepped on the clouds and returned to his flying palace, until he sat down, Zhou Luo finally let out a light breath and muttered:

"Doppelganger? Two souls in one? ”

For Zhou Luo's doubt, naturally no one will give him an answer, even if this matter may not be a big secret among the high-level, but Zhou Luo still did not choose to ask.

The more you know, the more likely it is to have accidents, as long as a matter is not related to his own interests, Zhou Luo has no intention of getting to the bottom of it, after all, there are so many secrets in the sect, not to mention the art of one body and two souls, or the art of doppelganger, even if there are three thousand female elders, it is not surprising that they love the art of physical charity, and there are never too many strange things on the road of cultivation and immortality.

"Winning the first place, taking the lost glory from Shizun and Elder Turtle Dragon, these are the things I should do."

"Heavenly Sword Gate, Lanke Landa Temple, are really fierce enemies..."