It has been updated to the second chapter of the fifth volume, and the mystery volume will probably write 150,000 words, depending on the situation.

You don't have to wait tonight, go to bed early, Momoda.

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Macho man crying!

"In this way, the reason why Hanyan neglected to manage the courtyard mansion by yourself is due to the root of the disease that fell from your previous impatient cultivation."

In the blue water lotus pond mansion, Zhou Luo took Han Yan's slender hand, strolled on the lotus pond path of the mansion, and asked softly.

"Well, Han Yan was too impatient to be promoted to the fifth order and maintain his appearance to be ageless, so as not to be too far away from you, Gongzi, so that he went mad several times, but at this time, his foundation was injured."

"I was barely able to maintain my cultivation before, but in the last year or two, due to my serious injuries, Hanyan is not only difficult to practice again, but also the meridians are always as painful as fire in the middle of the night, so that I have no intention of managing all the things in the mansion, and I haven't taken care of the details of the mansion, don't blame the son."

Zhou Luo frowned slightly when he heard this, flicked her forehead with his hand dissatisfied, and shook his head helplessly, "You have been with me for twenty years, but you still don't understand my thoughts, as long as you are fine, not to mention that you just haven't paid attention to these details and trivial matters, even if the entire blue water lotus pond is destroyed, what does it matter." ”

"I have never cared about these things, except for immortality, the only thing I really care about in the sect is you, and the rest are all passers-by, what does it have to do with me?"

Under the warm sky, Han Yan, who was no longer so young, heard this, but suddenly gave birth to wisps of girlish thoughts again, bowed his head and smiled, without saying more.

has been with each other for many years, who still doesn't know anyone, her words were just a girl's heart like a coquette, and now the response she gets is exactly as she expected, very perfect.

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After accompanying Hanyan around the lotus pond for a few laps, seeing that she was a little weak, Zhou Luo, who was distressed, hurriedly sent her back to his boudoir, and then quickly left the Bishui Lotus Pond Mansion after coaxing her to sleep, and walked into the mountain road of Bitao Mountain, planning to go to the Danding Hall of the Zongmen to exchange the contribution points for a spirit pill that could heal the damage of the Hanyan foundation to treat her.

In the eleven years of Zhou Luo's retreat, the contribution points of the sect contribution hall were transferred to his identity card on time and at every moment every year, so after a long period of accumulation in these eleven years, the amount of contribution points accumulated in Zhou Luo's identity card was already tens of thousands.

It's just that according to the rules of the sect, the number of contribution points in Zhou Luo's identity card is not allowed to be used by any outsider except for the transfer with his own consent, which is also the key to Hanyan's failure to buy enough elixir to heal her foundation injuries in the past eleven years.

No matter in any world, the pill that can be restored to the original and treat the root Dao injury is definitely not a cheap thing, even if it is Han Yan as the designated personal maid for walking, her status and benefits after Zhou Luo became the core disciple of the sect are equivalent to a normal inner disciple, but this elixir is still not a cheap thing that an ordinary inner disciple can afford.

Therefore, even though he knew that there was a panacea within the sect that could completely heal her foundation injury, Han Yan could only watch her foundation injury get worse day by day, and he couldn't think about it.

In addition, in order to avoid disturbing his key cultivation after Zhou Luo's retreat, she didn't dare to knock on the door to interrupt his thoughts, so that it was not until Zhou Luo came back now that her foundation injury finally had a way to heal.

This has to be said to be her sadness, but there is such a girl who thinks about herself, but she also has to say that this is Zhou Luo's luck.

Thinking about it, Zhou Luo's figure appeared on the mountain road of Bitao Mountain, even though he was thinking about Hanyan's injury, but Zhou Luo was not in a hurry to move forward too quickly, after all, Hanyan was already asleep at this time, and her injury was not in a hurry at this time, so Zhou Luo was not in a hurry to the point of caring about chaos.

On the mountain road of Bitao Mountain, Zhou Luo was wearing the white clothes worn by the core disciples, and on the crowded mountain road, he strode forward with the admiring and envious gazes of countless passing disciples, and did not pay too much attention to these various disciples who were much stranger before.

"There have been many unfamiliar faces along the way, it seems that in the eleven years that I have been away, there have been countless disciples in the sect whose identities have changed, but it is rare."

Walking on the familiar mountain road that he hadn't traveled for many years, Zhou Luo didn't have much emotion and looked at these strange inner disciples and core disciples who shuttled around him, and found that many of them were even neighbors around the courtyard where he lived when he was an inner disciple.

At that time, they were not particularly good among the three thousand inner disciples, they were far inferior to themselves, but they didn't expect that after so much time had passed, they had been successfully promoted one by one, and they had also become one of the core disciples of the sect like themselves.

Zhou Luo considered that although the identity difference between himself and them was the same, the relationship between him and them in the past was not very familiar, so he did not step forward to say hello, but pretended not to know and hurriedly passed shoulders with them.

They are all strangers, why do you have to say hello to each other and pretend to be familiar, it's just to cause embarrassment, Zhou Luo naturally understands this truth.

Therefore, he was in a hurry, and did not pause in the slightest because of these unimportant so-called acquaintances.

"Even these guys who are just ordinary inner disciples, after eleven years, they have actually become one of the core disciples of the sect, time can really change everything, I don't know if my name is still remembered among the sects?"

Seeing that the ordinary fellow disciples who he didn't care about back then just now were actually equivalent to him eleven years later, Zhou Luo felt inexplicably unhappy in his heart, and had an arrogant mentality that he was pulled down by a group of pig teammates.

Following this familiar path on Bitao Mountain, Zhou Luo strode all the way in the direction of the Danding Palace, and unconsciously, he had already come to the small courtyard where he had lived before on the mountainside.

At this time, the small courtyard had already been occupied by another inner disciple who had been newly promoted after he left, so it was not easy for Zhou Luo to directly step into the small courtyard where he lived back then to watch the love.

In the courtyard, a plainly dressed young man in a blue shirt was sitting upright under a tree playing the piano and making music, while beside him, a young man dressed in the black costume of the inner disciple was listening to the song and drinking in a chic manner, but there were countless romantic appearances in his demeanor.

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Zhou Luo quietly watched the interaction between the two in the small courtyard, and couldn't help but think of the eight beautiful youth that he and Han Yan spent in this small courtyard, and for a while his mood couldn't help but gradually become comfortable.

At this moment, the conversation between the words of a group of inner disciples who passed by him made him subconsciously withdraw from the nostalgic state of mind just now and sober up again.

"What? Shen Jiangling, who was ranked first among the inner disciples back then, had actually died in an outing mission three years ago, while Han Qingzhou, who was ranked second behind him back then, had shined in the five years since he became a core disciple and became a well-known rising star among the core disciples. ”

Zhou Luo listened to the words of these inner disciples talking to each other, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed a lot of wonderful moments in the past eleven years, and Shen Jiangling, who ranked first in strength among the inner disciples, actually died in a difficult mission to save people, and the bizarre nature of this matter made Zhou Luo even more unacceptable.

"Han Qingzhou's current cultivation level has actually reached the late stage of the fifth order, close to the peak of the fifth order; With such strength, it is simply a terrifying cultivation speed, and the bizarre degree of his own story is only a little worse than this seat, this may be a great enemy who can compete with me for the position of true disciple! ”

Hearing the specific news of these discussions between the inner disciples passing by, Zhou Luo's heart suddenly sprung up with thousands of thoughts, after this kind of years, the sense of confusion that everyone is resting and things are wrong makes him feel thousands of feelings in his heart, and it is difficult to taste it specifically.

"It's just a retreat, but when I wake up, there are so many changes in the outside world, and the separation between immortals and humans is really like being separated by mountains and seas, and the value of immortality is only now that I really feel it."

"It seems that the speed of letting Hanyan enter the fifth order should be accelerated, otherwise I don't know what the situation will be when I come out of retreat next time, and the general's white hair and beauty are easy to grow old is not something I want to see after all."

"It's just that when it comes to such a thing, Yumei's side is even more unbearable to think about it, I owe her a lot, if she knows about me and Hanyan, I don't know what to think."

"It's just that the road to immortality is long, thousands of years, a man like me who is more than just in love with one woman, she must be understandable, there should be more than one man in the world who is attracted to more than two women at the same time?"

Zhou Luo muttered in his heart, on the surface, he was still silent, he slowly left his previous small courtyard and walked slowly in the direction of the Danding Palace, but along the way, he saw more people who had crossed paths before and had not intersected.

"We're all going to different lives."

Suddenly, Zhou Luo thought that just now he saw a considerable number of former inner disciples wearing deacon clothes.

Obviously, in every promotion competition, someone is promoted, and someone will be eliminated, and the eliminated person will be ten times the number of people who will be promoted.

Compared to the inner disciples who had successfully promoted to the same core disciple status as themselves in the counterattack they had seen before, like what I saw now, the number of disciples who became an ordinary deacon of the sect after being eliminated because they had cultivated to reach the fourth-order condensation realm was obviously more.

There may be a very small number of people in this part of them who become elite deacons of the fifth order and enjoy the status of close to the core disciples, but more people will only be able to stay in the realm of the fourth order for the rest of their lives, and be divided into various county governments to become members of the sect to stay in the mortal world, and only countless generations can still do things in the sect and enjoy the concentration of aura in the sect far beyond the outside world.

This kind of thing will be repeated in the Beiluo Star Hall every few years, except for the change of characters, there is not much new to say, after all, behind a successful person there are always more losers to become his stepping stones, helping him to embark on the road to the upward.

Of course, having said that, it seems that these people are quite miserable, but in fact, the back road of these people may also be the end point that they can't climb in their lifetime compared to ordinary people.

After all, there are one in a thousand fourth-order martial artists in the world, although there are fourth-order martial artists everywhere in a top-level sect like the Beiluo Star Palace, and they can grab a handful of them at will, after all, this is within the headquarters of the top sect where the world's elites gather, and any fourth-order martial artist who is sent out from a top sect like the Beiluo Star Hall is enough to dominate a county town and become a soil overlord who rules tens of thousands of people.

Although there is almost no possibility for them to return to the sect headquarters in the next life, it is almost impossible to be promoted to the fifth order, and in the end they can't escape a handful of loess, but after being sent out, they have finally become the overlords of the earth, enjoying the wealth of the world, and it is not so desolate, it can even be said that they have become the life that most people in the world dream of accomplishing, and it is a rich life that those grass people who face the loess and turn their backs to the sky cannot desire for several lifetimes.

Zhou Luo walked all the way, and soon came to the brilliant and magnificent Danding Palace, looking at the huge Ding Furnace not far in front of him, Zhou Luo was overjoyed, but he suddenly had a feeling of dust falling in his heart.

"Although it is a little expensive, the quality of ammunition in the Danding Hall has always been obvious to all, and the foundation injury of Hanyan is finally saved."

Thinking of this, Zhou Luo's figure instantly rose into the air, turning into a streamer of light from the high-altitude entrance of the Danding Hall thousands of meters above the Danding Hall and rushing straight into the upper floor of the Danding Hall.

In the Danding Palace, there have always been two completely different passages, one is below the Danding Store and only accepts those ordinary disciples below the fifth order who cannot fly in the air, while the other is above the kilometer Danding Hall, specializing in only receiving the middle and high-level figures of the sect above the fifth order, the pills here are not only numerous, but also more cherished and useful.

In this regard, Zhou Luo, as a member of the vested interests, has no opinion at all.

As soon as he entered the Wandan Building on the upper floor of the Danding Palace, Zhou Luluo looked around, and the lowest people he saw were also elite deacons in the sect, and the number of sixth-order archdeacons and core disciples was also quite large, far from the rarity of the number of these big people that the sect could normally see.

The high-level martial artists here come and go frequently, even Zhou Luo was a little surprised, it seems that the circles that different classes come into contact with are really different, because he can't come to such a place when he is a disciple of the inner sect, so that he has an illusion, feeling that the big people in the sect are all uncertain and difficult to see.

At this time, I think that my knowledge is too narrow, there are so many high-level martial artists here, it can really be called lively, and there are even a few of them whose momentum has even stepped into the seventh order, thinking that it should be the first-class elders in the sect.

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