Luo Yuan frowned and took a few steps back, unable to figure out what the other party's plan was, but his heart was a little more precautionary.

"Miss Ben sees that you have good qualifications, and your combat power seems to be the best among your peers. So I started to love talent and give you a chance to enter my sect. If you make great progress in the future, then the treasures of heaven and earth, and the magic powers of the exercises will naturally not be missing you. Of course, there is still a big gap between you and Miss Ben. The girl touched her cheek and spoke seemingly casually.

Luo Yuan didn't hear it, but just asked: "Dare to ask who is the immortal gate", paused, looked at the black-robed old man on the side and spoke again: "Is it the demon again?"

"What about the Devil, is the word Righteous Demon so important to you?" the girl took a breath and spoke very calmly for the first time.

Luo Yuan looked directly into her eyes, and said generously and forcefully: "Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and different ways have not conspired with each other. ”

"Then you are the devil", the girl snorted coldly, already slightly displeased.

"Needless to say, I can see that you are from the Demon Path. It's just that the Demon Dao Monk of the Boundless Sea has nothing to do with me for the time being, and the Demon Dao is different, so don't leave it at that. With an arch of his hand, Luo Yuan bowed to Zhou Lao, and then wanted to leave.

"Xiaoyou really don't think about it, you are alone, and what you rely on is only to build a foundation and cultivate, in this sea of demon cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to move an inch. With Xiaoyou's qualifications, joining my Zhenhai Sect will definitely be valued, why not take the trouble to persuade you, Miss took the trouble to come here to persuade you, just to recruit talents, and at the same time to give you an opportunity. Old Zhou's voice echoed faintly in the hall.

Luo Yuan was silent, looked at the black-clothed girl sitting in the head of the house, sighed softly, and did not reply.

The girl bit her teeth lightly, and Yingying's little hand tightly pinched the armrest of the stone chair, and gloom appeared on her face after all.

Zhou Lao appreciated Luo Yuan's will a little more, but that's all. For the Great Monk who was in the Yuan Infant, a mere foundation building genius was not enough to make him pay attention to it. In this world, there is no shortage of geniuses, not to mention that there is only a genius who has not yet risen.

After a long time, Luo Yuan saluted respectfully: "In the future, if the younger generation accidentally treats the disciples of the Shangzhen Hai Sect, they will give three points of courtesy, and they will not be killed until the last resort." ”

"Then go to your right path. It's just that this righteous path of cultivating the Demon Sea will probably disappoint you completely. At that time, if you still want to come to Zhenhai Sect, come here to inform the head of Dark River, and someone will come to pick you up. Go ahead. Zhou Lao waved his sleeves and said no more.

Luo Yuan should say thank you.

"Wait, I want to ask you a question, and you're going to answer me truthfully. The girl suddenly stood up and spoke.

Luo Yuan nodded: "As long as it doesn't involve secrecy, you naturally know everything." ”

"Okay, let me ask you, who is your sweetheart?" the girl couldn't help but ask the question that had been lingering for a long time.

Luo Yuan was stunned: "There is no one in my heart, and the revenge has not been avenged, how can I have the heart to estimate the private affairs of my children." ”

"You are talking nonsense, this Demon Cultivation Sea has always been a lover's tears. You were clearly affected by the sea that day, and you were in tears because of love, how can you lie to me here today?" the girl said angrily, obviously dissatisfied, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she wanted to cry.

Luo Yuan couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "Are you following me?" I just felt bored at the beach, and then I felt inexplicably sad, so I couldn't help crying. As for the sweetheart, it's still the same sentence, the revenge has not been avenged, how can you take care of the personal feelings of your children?"

"Is this true?" When the girl heard that Luo Yuan had never had a sweetheart, she suddenly burst into tears and smiled, sweeping away her previous appearance.

"Really. Luo Yuan couldn't help but feel a headache, he had always liked to be quiet, and this woman couldn't help but annoy him.

"Alright, it's okay, you can go. By the way, this is for you, I really came to Zhenhai Sect in the future, and I can see this thing, and no one can stop me. After that, the girl plucked the hairpin from her head and still stayed with Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan took the hairpin, a fragrant fragrance came to his nose, and the hairpin in his hand was still a little warm, so he couldn't help rubbing it a few times.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help blushing slightly: "Hey, you are a dignified man, why can't you put down a hairpin, do you want Miss Ben to give you a few more?"

"Ahem, no need, I will say goodbye in the next day, and there will be no time in the future. Luo Yuan realized that he was out of shape, and immediately arched his hand and turned to leave, this time there was no hindrance.

After Luo Yuan left, the girl shook her legs, pouted and asked Zhou Lao beside her: "Zhou Lao, what are the chances that he will come?"

Zhou Lao spoke without hesitation: "Fifty percent." ”

"What about the other fifty percent?" the girl asked, as long as Luo Yuan was mentioned, she was interested at the moment.

"The other fifty percent, he died. Zhou Lao responded categorically, as if he was confident.

"Why is that?" The girl felt a little panicked when she heard that Luo Yuan was dead.

"This son is quite upright, and his Dao heart is extremely strong, but he doesn't know how to be flexible, so he can be regarded as a real righteous monk. And the so-called righteous path in the Demon Sea, hehe. Zhou Lao didn't finish his words, but he didn't continue.

The girl didn't seem to understand, she just hoped that Luo Yuan wouldn't die, and she didn't have any other ideas.

"Okay, young master, it's time to go back. It's been too long since I came out this time, so be careful that the sect master orders a grounding, lest you run around. Old Zhou looked at the girl kindly, which was his rare warmth.

The girl stuck out her tongue: "Okay, I know, next time I'll run far away, so that he won't find me again." With Old Zhou here, Miss Ben can't go. ”

Luo Yuan frowned, this matter was too abrupt. It's not that he doesn't understand the love of children, it's just that now is not the time, and finally turned into a sigh, stopped talking, and drifted away.

"The young master should not be sad anymore, the word fate is beyond our control after all. However, the old man believes that this son will come to you. Then, Zhou Lao waved his sleeves and took the girl into a long rainbow and walked away.

The master of the Dark River Gate and others looked at Changhong and bowed deeply.

Above the sky, Luo Yuan closed his eyes and stepped on, removing the distractions in his heart, and as for the hairpin, he also put it in the storage bag. As far as the current situation is concerned, with his strength alone, he has cultivated his wealth and wants to achieve the transformation of God, I am afraid that he does not know what year and month he will have to wait.

"What Elder Zhou said is good, I really need to enter an immortal gate, after all, it is much more convenient to obtain resources within the sect. If it weren't for the fact that they were demonic monks, it would be impossible to join them. As for the sect, there is already a dark river sect here, and it must be that after a while, there should be more sects. Send Han Haohe and other ordinary people back first, and I'll look for it later. ”

His mind had been decided, and as soon as Luo Yuan's figure escaped, he arrived at the place where he met Han Haohe. Now that there were still six days left before the agreed time, Luo Yuan stepped on the boat and meditated cross-legged. Six days, for the monks, were just a moment.