Faced with the inexplicable conversation between Su Ruyan and Zeng Hanshu that day, I still haven't figured it out.

However, this did not affect my decision to go to Luoshui City.

After packing up my baggage, I showed off to the man sitting at the square table reading a book: "Bye big ice cube, my brother is on a trip, and I won't accompany you to work hard!"

It's just that the man didn't even lift his eyelids, completely ignoring me.

Seeing that his firewood, rice, oil and salt did not enter, I had to snort coldly and leave with my feet up......

It wasn't until the young man left that the man looked up from the book, squinted his eyes, and then lowered his head to read the book.

Should I say it's too stupid or too stupid to be in such a hurry to deliver it to the door......

We gathered in the Dengxiantai of the Huayang Sect, the so-called Dengxiantai is just the gate of the Huayang Sect, which means that after entering the sect, we will embark on the road of cultivating immortals, so it is named.

I'm not very familiar with the Huayang Sect, but it doesn't affect me to find my way at all.

By the time I arrived at the Immortal Tower, there was already a person, who was the disciple of the sect who had given out spirit stones when he came out of the secret realm.

Fortunately, Su Ruyan often mentions his male god in front of me, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Hello, Senior Brother Changqin."

I shouted respectfully, and although he had a smile on his face, he only glanced at me faintly, not at all.

I don't understand this very well, doesn't it seem like they get along very well? This kind of person who looks extremely friendly at first glance but is cold and does not feel cold is a bit scary.

I watched him take a step back and keep my distance from him. You ignore me, brother ignores you, do you think I'm a disciple of Huayang Sect and want to please you with my face?

It was really depressing to stand with such an invisible ice, but soon a person who was also an outer disciple came.

Compared to my politeness, he directly ignored the senior brother Changqin, and waved at me with a hearty smile: "Hello, three thousand on the lower road."

As soon as he arrived, the oppressive atmosphere just now was swept away. I gave him a thumbs up in my heart, "Hello, in the next night." ”

"Senior Brother Yebai," he walked in with a smile, "that division?" ”

"Luoxia Peak."

"Luoxia Peak, not bad, not bad, the disciple of the Junyu Venerable, the one who came out of the Star Peak, the outer disciple of the Xingyue Protector."

I nodded, but I couldn't tell the difference between these Dharma Protector Elder Venerables and the like.

Lu Sanqian is a very talkative person, and there is a chic flow between his behavior.

In the course of the conversation, I learned about his earthly identity.

He is the prince of Jingguo, and it is only a whim to come to cultivate immortals, and the place we are going to is the border of Jingguo, so he will not hesitate to come.

O living prince! I couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and found that there was a sense of nobility in his gestures.

After chatting for more than half an hour, at first I was a little uncomfortable because of Ning Changqin, and then Lu Sanqian whispered in my ear: "Leave them alone, these disciples of their own family have eyes on the top of their heads."

I was even more embarrassed when I heard Lu Sanqian's words, brother, don't you know that people who cultivate immortals are deaf and clear-sighted? However, the invisible ice still didn't respond, so I began to let go of myself.

Later, he could really ignore him completely.

Later, other people also came, Mo was about a dozen people, and there was also an outer disciple, who was a little ...... Petite, a man, following a core disciple.

As soon as Zeng Hanshu appeared, he looked at me with extremely doting eyes, and being looked at by a man like this in a group of big men made me extremely embarrassed and unhappy.

Lu Sanqian didn't care about it, and walked around Zeng Hanshu, turned around and hugged my shoulder, "I didn't expect you to know Senior Brother Zeng, it's amazing." At the end, he added in a whisper, "Don't be angry, he is protecting you." ”

I was stunned, looked at Lu Sanqian who was flattering at me suspiciously, and then looked at Zeng Hanshu with a gentle face. My brother really can't see where he's protecting me.

Somehow, we hit the road.

These disciples of theirs are going out to practice, so naturally it is impossible for them to have such a thing as a flying boat, and they can directly conjure a magic weapon to fly out of thin air.

Naturally, I shared a sword with Zeng Hanshu, and Lu Sanqian and I were friends and also took Zeng Hanshu's sword.

Compared with the drifting fancy flight in the air of the other disciples, Zeng Hanshu's sword emperor was stable and flat, and standing on it was only a little windy.

It took five days to fly from Huayang Sect to Luoshui City.

Huayang Sect is located in the middle of the Haoji Continent, which is the most prosperous Xiuzhen Continent in the cultivation realm. To the south of the Haoji Continent, followed by the Shadow Cultivation Continent and the Jingyun Continent, and the Jingyun Continent is connected to the Shadow Cultivation Continent and is to the south of it.

The Luoshui City we went to this time was the southwest of the Jingyun Continent.

Luoshui City is located at the intersection of the Jingyun Continent and the Nine Shadows Continent. The Jingyun Continent is the land of the mortal royal family, while the Nine Shadows Continent is the land of demon cultivation.

And there was a great plague in Luoshui City recently, which was related to demon cultivation.

When we arrived at Luoshui City, looking down from the sky, the whole Luoshui City looked like a dead city.

When they fell to the ground and entered the city, the streets were empty, dusty, and the houses were dilapidated.

Walking down the street makes it feel eerie.

Everyone didn't say a word and walked towards the center of Whitewater City, only then did they gradually see some scrawny and sparsely sitting people.

When he saw us appear, he looked at us with fear, threat, and begging eyes.

Where can this be called a city, it is simply a refugee shelter.

The street beneath my feet cracked a finger-wide gap, and I followed them as I watched the poor townspeople. Although he was sympathetic in his heart, he did not dare to lend a helping hand easily.

In addition to adults, there are also many children on the side of the street.

Eyes swept over, lingering slightly, I saw a child holding a human head gnawing!

I must have been dazzled, blinked vigorously, and then looked at the kid. When he met my gaze, he threw his head in his hand and ran towards me.

The child was thin and small, like a dried corpse, and watching him take steps I subconsciously worried that he would fall apart.

Seeing him approaching, I was scared, but seeing such a young child still subconsciously stretched out.

Before the kid could get close to me, he was kicked out with a white boot!

“！！！” Watching such a small body fly out, my heart trembled, and I turned my head and stared at the person who made the shot in disbelief.

It was a very strange inner disciple, he frowned in disgust, and said angrily: "Don't abuse your compassion!" Do you see what he's doing? Who knows if he contracted the plague. ”

"......" I stared at him silently. Although he is right, I'm sorry, I'm not from the cultivation realm, I'm not so cold, I just like to sympathize with the flood.

It is true that some people are ruthless, but because of that coldness, it is not called ruthlessness, it is called viciousness.

I looked back at the child who had fallen to the ground and was slightly withdrawn, knowing that everyone was looking at me with a look of idiocy and jokes.

It's just — I really can't do it, and he's running at me.

Why can't these people try to help the child, if the child doesn't come over, forget it, obviously he has come to ask for help, if he doesn't help, forget it, why hurt the child?

Is it the indifference of the monastic? Aren't they self-proclaimed to obey the destiny of heaven to purify sentient beings, but in the end they are just mortals, heartless, ruthless, selfish mortals in gorgeous robes.

The atmosphere was getting more and more oppressive, and I could feel the disdainful gaze behind me, not the gaze of one or two people.

Scold! Ridiculous, maybe I'm ridiculous.