When he arrived at the memorial service, this side was already crowded with people, and Chu Yuan couldn't help but point at the fellow monks he met along the way.

He seemed to hear someone saying, "Why are mortals also going up the mountain?" Who is this man? ”

Chu Yuan was stunned, thinking that his attribute was unreadable, and suddenly understood, these people all regarded him as a mortal.

However, Chu Yuan was wearing the clothes of the outer disciples of the Qingshan Sect, and no one said anything, but he became the focus of attention, in everyone's sight.

Chu Yuan enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

This memorial service was organized by the Alchemist Association of the Qingshan Sect, and those alchemists had all received the favor of Liang Lao, and it was only natural that they were now in charge of Liang Lao's funeral.

The person in charge of the reception was an alchemist named Batu, who saw Chu Yuan coming at this time, although he was wearing the clothes of the Qingshan Sect, he had no cultivation on his body, he was just like a mortal, he hurriedly stopped Chu Yuan and said, "May I ask this junior brother, what is your name?" ”

"My name is Chu Yuan, and I was called by the master." Chu Yuan said.

When Batu heard this, he immediately didn't believe it, a little-known outer disciple, and his cultivation was completely none, would the head of the sect know him?

Out of politeness, Batu did not refuse directly, but said: "The people who came to this memorial service are all figures with heads and faces in our Qingshan Sect, I know that some juniors and disciples are in a hurry to come out and want to mix in and make some upper-class friends, I understand this idea, but today's memorial service, you have to show an invitation letter to enter." ”

What's that? These four words appeared in Chu Yuan's mind? Is this set still popular in the Xiuzhen world? It was an eye-opener.

Chu Yuan never expected it, but since the head of the family called him, why didn't he give him an invitation?

This Batu obviously compared himself to those lower-level monks who wanted to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, but Chu Yuan didn't care about what he said, as far as these people were here, he really didn't want to know them.

However, at this moment, a shadow walked past him, and he only felt his heart tremble, and he only felt that he had looked back at his previous life eight hundred times, and then he returned to today's raglan shoulders.

The woman showed Batu the invitation letter, and Batu smiled slightly: "Senior sister is here in September, isn't my uncle here?" ”

The female cultivator named September shook her head with a smile and said, "Master, she is drunk again, so she won't come." ”

Hearing this, Batu smiled awkwardly: "That's it, okay, junior sister, you go in first." ”

Chu Yuan looked at the figure in front of him as if he was fascinated, like a female ghost singing in the night, hooking his soul and disturbing his heart.

As if sensing Chu Yuan's eyes, Zhao Jiujiu turned his head to look at Chu Yuan, only to see Chu Yuan's infatuated face, and couldn't help but sneer.

With this smile, Chu Yuan was even more drunk.

These bright eyes, these red lips, this ice muscle and jade bones, these three thousand green silks, this look back and smile, there is really a kind of leaning on the railing, suddenly looking back, the illusion that the person is in the lamplight.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has?" Batu sarcastically said.

A guy who doesn't have the slightest spiritual power on his body still wants to chase the most beautiful female cultivator in our Qingshan Sect? Batu inwardly despised it.

"I said, senior brother, who is this fairy sister!? It's so beautiful. Chu Yuan said stupidly, the corners of his mouth were drooling.

"Sister Fairy, go dream, get out of here, you turtle!" Batu waved his hand and scolded Chu Yuan angrily.

Chu Yuan didn't care, a pair of eyes stayed on Zhao Jiuyue's body until her figure disappeared at the end of her sight.

At this time, he came back to his senses and looked at Batu again, but saw Batu looking at Chu Yuan as if he had seen a rival in love.

"Hey, hey, I said that you don't know how to lift, get out of here without an invitation, don't be embarrassed here!" Batu's speech at this time was no longer polite as before.

Chu Yuan had a harmless expression on his face, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Okay, you won't let me in, if the head asks, you will say that I am going home." ”

The head of the house also asked, get out of here, Batu despised it in his heart, and after rolling his eyes at Chu Yuan, he moved his gaze to another place and no longer paid attention to Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan walked out stupidly, and unconsciously came to the Bench Immortal Bridge, watching the clouds under the bridge rise and fall, moving and rolling, and couldn't help but have some memories in his heart.

That was his first love, and at the top of the Yellow Mountain, he also watched the clouds rise and fall, the sunset, and the early sun.

It's just that the past is like smoke, and the first love has become a memory.

Zhao Jiujiu seems to be the person in his memories who reappeared, although his appearance, figure, and personality are different, but the feeling when he first met was the same.

The same is fascinating, the same is unforgettable.

Chu Yuan's heart was on Zhao Jiujiu's body at this time, and he couldn't extricate himself, which made the town guard Qinglong who was lying in the sea of clouds look at it, and he couldn't help muttering: "Another fool is here!" ”

Chu Yuan's ears moved, and he said in his heart: "Why does Lord Zhenshou call me a fool? ”

In the clouds and mist, the green dragon's head was slightly raised, revealing a solemn and domineering dragon face, and two slender dragon whiskers on the long dragon's nose fluttered in the breeze.

I only heard Qinglong continue to mutter: "Last time, there was a fool who said to himself that he liked Zhao Jiuyue, well... It seems to be last month, that guy confessed to failure, he couldn't think of looking for death, ran to me, hoping that I would finish him! ”

"Hmph, human flesh is not delicious, so I don't eat human flesh, so I ignore this fool! I wonder what happened to that fool now? ”

Chu Yuan listened to it funny, he couldn't imagine that there would be a monk who confessed his failure and begged Lord Zhenshou to give him death!

Love is so torturous.

The monk is not afraid to go against the sky, but he dies and lives for the sake of love, you say sad or not?

Qinglong continued to mutter: "I paid attention to this guy for a long time just now, why doesn't he have a trace of spiritual power on him, it seems that he is a mortal?" Why haven't you seen it before? ”

A big man like Qinglong doesn't care about anything in the outside world, unless it's something he's interested in.

Chu Yuan went back and forth from this bench immortal bridge I don't know how many times, but Qinglong said at this time why he hadn't seen it before, which shows how low-key Chu Yuan was before?

However, a person who did not have any spiritual power on his body came to the Bench Immortal Bridge, which naturally attracted the attention of Qinglong, since Chu Yuan walked from the Bench Immortal Bridge to the memorial service, Qinglong was paying attention.

This is also why, as soon as Chu Yuan came to the Bench Immortal Bridge, Qinglong said that there was another fool.

Knowing that this Chu Yuan in front of him must be another nerd who is fascinated by Zhao Jiuyue.

Chu Yuan didn't say a word, just listening to Qinglong muttering, then Qinglong said: "Eh, why does this kid keep staring at me, what is he staring at me?" Do you also want to die? I don't eat human flesh, it's too sour, it's not delicious! ”

"Well, no, this guy hasn't confessed yet, he hasn't been rejected yet, how can he beg for death?" Qinglong's head was crooked, his gaze met with Chu Yuan, and he wondered, "Do I have flowers on my face?" Staring at me like this? This is too rude, should I squirt him to death with a mouthful of dragon breath?! ”

Chu Yuan really couldn't hold it back, it was really funny to hear Qinglong talking to himself here, he couldn't help it anymore at this time, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Lord Zhenshou, you must not spray me to death with a mouthful of dragon breath, I still have a good year to enjoy!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qinglong's body suddenly shrank, "Can you understand my words?" ”

Chu Yuan smiled: "What's the matter, there is someone to talk to, isn't it?!" ”

The green dragon rolled around in the clouds twice in disbelief, only to feel so amazing, there are aliens in this world who can talk to themselves, my God.

Qinglong said, "Why can you understand me? ”

"Innate, I was born to be able to communicate with the beings of all worlds, this is my talent!" Chu Yuan said.

Qinglong was speechless and choked, Chu Yuan saw him looking at him incredulously, and the humanized expression of the dragon's face made Chu Yuan laugh.

Chu Yuan didn't want to talk to Qinglong about these miscellaneous things, so he cut to the chase and said, "Lord Zhenshou, can you tell me about this Zhao Jiujiu?" ”

Qinglong has been in this Qingshan Sect for more than a thousand years, and no one has ever talked to him, and at this time, a person who can speak dragon language came to talk to him about gossip, and suddenly the conversation box was opened, and he couldn't close it anymore.

Zhao Jiuyue's origin is detailed from his mouth, including who is chasing her in the open, who is chasing her in secret, her current cultivation situation, bottlenecks, etc., the details cannot be in detail.

Chu Yuan was also quite interested in Zhao Jiuyue's affairs, and quietly listened to Qinglong hanging over the river, as if he was a loyal listener.

The sun rose from the east to the center, and that's when the green dragon finished speaking.

"Isn't that new?" Chu Yuan said.

Qinglong said: "No, these are all." ”

Chu Yuan was still unsatisfied, bowed to Qinglong, and said, "Thank you!" ”

Qinglong's body rolled around in the sea of clouds, and said, "No thanks, no thanks, come here to chat with me more in the future, you know?" ”

Chu Yuan said: "This is easy to say, but I have a request, I don't know if Lord Zhenshou will agree?" ”

Qinglong was stunned for a moment and said, "What request?" ”

"Can you give me some of your dragon whiskers?" Chu Yuan said.

Chu Yuan thought in his heart, this dragon beard seemed to be good for making a toothbrush.

"Well, yes, I'm going to bite some off from time to time anyway." As he spoke, he saw Qinglong open his mouth and bite off a piece of dragon whisker and threw it towards Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan took the dragon beard, thanked him again, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”