Chapter 11: Fuyue Zhenren
"Who are you?"
"Uh-huh, I'm your senior sister Ah Li~"
Seeing the little girl smiling softly at herself, the little boy couldn't help but read along with her: "Senior sister?"
"Eh, little junior brother~"
Tianlu Lu listened to him call it senior sister, and his heart blossomed with joy, and he suddenly felt that looking at him, the more he looked at it, the more cute he became, and he couldn't help but stretch out his claws with a smile on his face, and pinched his little face back and forth.
"When will Luo Jiechen have another senior sister?" The little boy looked at the little girl in front of him strangely, and felt that 'she' was not lightly ill, he didn't worship any master in his memory, and 'she' was not much different from his current self.
Tianlu Lu saw that the little boy wrote all his doubts on his little face, so he explained his doubts in a good mood: "You are my master's chosen one." ”
"Your master, I, the chosen one?"
The little boy pointed at herself with a confused expression.
Tianlu Lu saw that the little boy didn't believe it, so he got up and took a few steps back: "I am the contract beast of Fuyue Zhenren, Tianlu Lu." ”
After finishing speaking, its body was covered with white moonlight, and it instantly transformed into its body.
The whole body is holy white moonlight, white as snow antlers, the hair color is colorful and dazzling, shining from time to time, and the pair of black eyes, the upper and lower lines are slender, very clear and innocent. As soon as it blinked, a rainbow appeared in the corner of its eye.
Like this, it looked like a divine deer that had just come out of the fairy forest, and walked towards him with a mysterious aura step by step.
"Ah Li. ”
Suddenly, an old man's voice came from outside the door, his voice was like an ancient bell, deep and deep.
Entering the door was an old man in a white robe, with a long beard and eyebrows, although he looked old and old, his face was radiant. The long white hair and clothes of the untied crane feathers all fluttered with his steps.
The little boy's black starry eyes looked directly at the old man's deep yellow eyes.
The old and the young were silent like this, looking at each other.
The Tianlu deer on the side changed back to the appearance of a little girl.
"Old man, who are you?"
The little boy finally spoke.
"Change your mouth!
After hearing this, Tianlulu immediately stepped forward and knocked on his head directly, so that he could remember it for a long time.
"Ahh
The little boy covered his forehead with his hand in pain, his eyes burst into tears, he didn't expect that his small body was really strong, and his forehead was estimated to be swollen into a red bun now, so he said aggrievedly: "I didn't worship any teacher, how could a strange old man come out of thin air and call him master!"
"It's time to knock!"
Seeing that Tianlu Lu wanted to knock on his forehead again, the little boy dodged directly this time.
"Eh, how dare you hide?"
At this time, although Tianlulu looks like a cute little girl, but now, she is like a little shrew, lifting the cuffs of her coat to start with no light or heavy, and she wants to prepare to do it again.
"Ah Li, step aside. ”
The old man finally gave up his golden mouth to stop it, but his words made people listen coldly.
"Oh, master. ”
Tianlulu put down his sleeves, suddenly lost interest, and staggered away.
"I really haven't worshipped any of your disciples, why does it say that I am your chosen one? Why do you have to call you a master? Is it wrong?"
The little boy has learned to be smart, not called the old man, but you, after all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
......
"Why don't you speak?" What is this old man staring at people all the time?' The little boy who was stared at was furious, as if this old man was going to stare him out of a bottomless slit.
"The old man hopes that he made a mistake!"
"Huh?"
The little boy was frightened and jumped cautiously, "This old man is sick, and he is not very sick. It's inexplicable that the wordless innocent has such a big temper tantrum with him!
"I even hope that the old man's Fuxi Kun Heavenly Hexagram is a miscalculation! You are a person with an ethereal root, and you are also a person who is born with blocked meridians, and you can't cultivate, how can you be the chosen one to inherit the old mantle!
When the little boy heard this, he wanted to roll his eyes at him, and he also wanted to say to him, 'Who scarces your mantle!' Look at the old man's anger just now, even the vases on the shelves in the room shook and fell, and the bed he was lying on shook a few times, so strong that his little ears hurt to hear it.
The old man still didn't give up, and took out his Fuxi Kun Tiangua again, and his fingertips directly touched the heart of heaven, and his feet immediately lit up, and a dense formation pattern appeared in an instant, and the formation suddenly rose slowly, and the lines in the formation began to separate and scatter, walking like a machine, from slow to fast rotation around him, and soon the invisible array wall suddenly pieced together a star map of the Big Dipper.
The old man looked at the little boy in the direction the bucket handle was pointing, and he suddenly seemed to be deflated.
Facing the pair of yellow eyes full of grievances, the little boy's small eyelids jumped under the forehead, and he simply smiled at this crazy old man: "Hehe." ”
"Young master!"
Suddenly, outside the door, there was another man's heartfelt voice.
"Uncle Luo?"
Pushing open the door, it was really Luo Yan, he was still wearing the black robe, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't find that his clothes were stained with dried blood, and Hu Jun's face was dirty and unclean, and you could guess at a glance that he came directly to look for him as soon as he woke up.
However, as soon as Luo Yan saw that the old man was there, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Excellency greets Fuyue Zhenren!"
'This little boy will have a star soul. The old man's eyes were vicious, and as soon as he saw Luo Yan, he noticed the red star soul mark hidden under the cuffs of his fist clenching his fist.
The old man stood straight with his hands in his hands, and said with a wide range of eyes: "How do you recognize that the old man is the real person of Fuyue?"
Seeing that the old man was so fairy-like, the little boy who was half-lying on the bed felt a little slandered in his heart as a 'veritable sanctimonious person'.
"The ghost mountain of the thousand districts, known as the first Qihuang technique in the world! And Fuyue Zhenren, the forty-first head of the Zongheng faction, although he does not leave home, he has become famous with a one-product Broken Mirror Pill! We are here to find you, Fuyue Zhenren, you must already know that the poison in my family's young body is the supreme poison of the Dark Feather Sect - Hua Feiyu! Please also ask Fuyue Zhenren to come to the rescue! Save my young master!"
Broken Mirror Pill: From the hands of Fuyue Zhenren, many great demon masters and great spirit martial artists in Sumeru will break the holy level in the early stage, they will be stuck in the peak stage for a long time, and most people will not be able to break the holy level for a lifetime, you can imagine how important it is for people who break through the holy level with a broken mirror pill, and there is a fifty percent chance of breaking the holy level with just one product. At present, the Broken Mirror Pill is extremely scarce, unless Fuyue Zhenren is short of money to get one out for auction one day.
"I have poison in my body?" the little boy heard this, and began to search for the memories in Luo Jiechen's head. ’
"Hmph, what kind of poison is Hua Feiyu, it will only make people sleep until death, and the old man's affection is the supreme poison!" Fuyue Zhenren boasted disdainfully.
"The affection in the world is always difficult to see and think. ”
"Yo, little doll, do you understand the love of children at such a young age?"
"Don't look at my young age now, I know everything, the reason why you study the poison of affection is that you have never had a girl who has a crush on you, or you can't get the heart of someone you like. ”
"Nonsense, when the old man was young, there were a lot of girls in a long queue for me to choose!"