Chapter 6 There are no immortals in the clear river
Li Qingluan didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who didn't seem to be very honest, would actually admit it directly, even though he had already seen the individuals around Chen Xiaoyu yesterday through the Heaven Viewing Realm, and the strongest of them, the old woman in the Canghai Realm, had also said a few words to Chen Xiaoyu when she left.
It's just that the sky viewing scope can image, but it can't hear the sound of conversation.
"A strong man in the Canghai Realm? Isn't that more powerful than you? Chen Xiaoyu sighed.
This was for Li Qingluan, who smiled reluctantly: "Ahem, that being said." Since you don't know that old woman is a powerhouse in the Canghai Realm, then what did she tell you, you said to come and tell the master, can you? ”
Chen Xiaoyu thought to himself that since he was a master, there was nothing to be ashamed of. Moreover, this Qinghe Immortal Li Qingluan was not as cold as he imagined, but felt that his words were gentle. Thinking about what do students say when they meet such a good teacher anyway, Chen Xiaoyu imitated what the old woman in the mountains and forests said yesterday without thinking.
"Boy, don't look up at the phoenix in the sky!"
"Okay, okay, mother-in-law!"
After Chen Xiaoyu, who was on the actor's upper body, finished the performance, he saw Li Qingluan's face gloomy and slightly disgusted.
Obviously, this kind-looking master also has a temper.
It's just that he suddenly found that the cold true qi lingering around Li Qingluan's body seemed to be a little different from when he was "borrowing strength", and there was an extra layer of hazy feeling. It's like a clean glass of water sprinkled with a layer of dust, no longer so pure.
Li Qingluan put his hands behind his back, and didn't get any useful clues from Chen Xiaoyu, he walked to the jade throne of Qinghe Palace, turned around and said coldly: "Since this is the case, it is not a big deal. But when it comes to big things, three days later, there will be the Immortal Alliance Conference of the Four Sects in Qinghe Prefecture, Xiaoyu, are you prepared? ”
Get ready? What preparation? Chen Xiaoyu looked at Li Qingluan, who was sitting in his robe, with a confused expression.
According to the attitudes of Lu Jian and his fellow disciples when he was in the Immortal Gate, it can be seen that Chen Xiaoyu has always been in a lowly class, even if he is a real Chen Xiaoyu, he is not qualified to prepare for the "Immortal League Conference" that sounds like he is full of force, let alone his top bag.
Lu Lian, who was standing at the door, also couldn't believe his ears, in terms of qualifications, he Lu Lian was the most prominent among the young disciples of Lingjian Peak, and Chen Xiaoyu was not only traveling abroad for two years, but also the youngest among the disciples of the same generation.
Lu Jian hurriedly walked into the main hall and said, "Master! Senior Brother Xiaoyu has been traveling all the way, and the Immortal League Conference after three days is the best in selecting the young juniors in Qinghe Prefecture, and the four sects can only appear as one disciple under the age of seventeen among the peers, so it is better to let the disciple go. ”
"You? What are you capable of? ”
Li Qingluan's face showed disdain, and a true qi popped out of his hand.
Lu Jian was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged, he didn't understand that Shizun had obviously chosen himself as a disciple to attend the Immortal League Conference yesterday, how could he regret it today, not only that, but also let Chen Xiaoyu, who had just returned to the sect, replace him.
Catching a glimpse of the true qi nailed to the door of the hall and turning into an ice pick, beads of sweat broke out on Lu Lian's forehead, and he felt that the master in front of him was extremely strange today.
On weekdays, I have never seen Master Zun use the moves of True Qi Condensation to attack the disciples of the same sect, and he was very optimistic about himself in the past, but today he will attack himself and regret the decision he made.
All of these had to make Lu Jian feel palpitations.
"Disciple, obey the master's order!"
Lu Lian, who was helpless, could only plop down and kneel, lowered his head, and no longer dared to say a word.
This Senior Brother Lu knelt down, and Chen Xiaoyu had no choice but to kneel. After all, in this kind of fantasy world where whoever is in the highest realm is the father, it is always right to kneel and sing about conquest before the big guy gets angry and kills.
Li Qingluan smiled slightly, and continued: "That's right, the master is optimistic about you, Chen Xiaoyu, this Immortal Alliance Conference, the honor of Spirit Sword Peak is all on you, go back and prepare to prepare, all retreat." ”
After saying that, Lu Jian got up and left stupidly.
Chen Xiaoyu finally waited for the order to let them go, stood up and slowly retreated, and 10,000 grass and mud horses roared past in his heart, after all, this was more difficult than waiting for the teacher to get out of class after the class bell rang.
When the Qinghe Hall returned to tranquility, Li Qingluan's pupils dimmed again, and he saw the door of the hall slowly closing, and Li Qingluan's voice sounded in the hall.
"Black Demon, what do you want to occupy the body of this sect?"
Li Qingluan, who was sitting on the jade throne and was robbed by the black mist, smiled wickedly and said: "Li Qingluan, I didn't expect that you can still have a residual soul consciousness in the third realm of true qi, but since your soul consciousness has not been extinguished, the deity will tell you that the Spirit Sword Peak of this Immortal Alliance Conference will definitely lose in a mess, and you Qinghe Immortal will also become a joke in Qinghe Prefecture, and then the Lord will be able to take over the Spirit Sword Peak and merge the four sects of Qinghe, but thanks to you, a disciple who has been practicing for two years, he doesn't even have a trace of the breath of the mortal realm." ”
"Chen Xiaoyu? What are you going to do with Chen Xiaoyu? ”
Li Qingluan suddenly became emotional, but he couldn't do anything with only the remnants of his soul sense.
Black Mist laughed: "What? A waste that doesn't even have the breath of a mortal realm, what do you care so much about? Could it be that he or your illegitimate son? ”
Li Qingluan was silent.
"Don't worry, the deity won't kill him, although that kid can't catch the breath of a cultivator at all, but he knows the people of Xuanming Palace in Shencang Prefecture, tsk, that's one of the most feared forces in the Lord, I have to make good use of this kid, but before that, let him smash the signboard of Spirit Sword Peak at the Immortal Alliance Conference."
After that, Li Qingluan, who was sitting on the throne, opened his palm, and the thick black mist swirled in the palm of his hand, he rubbed it gently, only to hear a scream in the hall, and Li Qingluan's only soul consciousness was directly erased.
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Lingjian Peak, Qingzhu Garden.
Chen Xiaoyu, who was so tired that he was lying on the bed after cleaning the room, yelled: "Zhouzhou, bring me a bottle of happy water from the fat house!" ”
The sword turned into shape, Chen Zhouzhou casually threw Chen Xiaoyu a can of Coke, and he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the scenery of the bamboo garden.
Looking at the little fart who was deep, Chen Xiaoyu suddenly felt uncomfortable, so he sat cross-legged to find a topic and asked, "What kind of conference is the Immortal League Conference, is it dangerous?" ”
"It's not dangerous, the first place will be rewarded with 10,000 gold."
10,000 gold? Wouldn't it be possible to use a "one-hit kill"! Chen Xiaoyu is full of joy.
Chen Zhouzhou sighed: "Yes, 10,000 gold is used once." But with your words, you shouldn't be able to get the first place. ”