Because it's a random space jump, the location of the jump is uncertain, and for Ren Chihiro, as long as you don't jump to the ocean, it's a blessing. This time, Ren Qianhiro came to a stadium-like place. It was crowded with people, and glow sticks swung in the hands of the audience, forming a sea of colors, flowing endlessly, screaming again and again, and everyone speaking a language that Ren Qianhiro did not understand.

"Oba!" "So handsome!" "Oba!" "We love you!"

Countless young girls shouted at the cream boy on the stage. Although Ren Qianhiro couldn't understand the language here, he could guess with his toes that this was a concert in a foreign country. Looking at the skin color and appearance of the audience, they are yellow and still in Asia.

Ren Qianxun looked at the audience of about tens of thousands of people, and a feeling of being out of place arose. With Ren Qianxun stepping into the cultivator world in the past two years, he has gradually had the temperament of a young man, and there is a sense of dust that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"This girl, I am from the Celestial Empire, I live here, I don't know which city or country this is?" Ren Qianxun tried to communicate with a fairly quiet girl with glasses. But obviously, there are not many people who can speak foreign languages everywhere, and most of them are half-baked. The girl was a little displeased when she saw someone disturbing her viewing, and looked at Ren Qianxun with frowning eyebrows, but as soon as her eyes were fixed, her eyes immediately changed, and she became a nymphomaniac.

"Oba. "Oba. Hey!" "Hey!"

The girl's eyes were straight, and she was grunting in a foreign language that gave Ren Qianxun a headache, grabbed Ren Qianhiro's sleeve, stretched out her face and wanted to kiss Ren Qianhiro. Ren Qianxun was startled and pushed the girl out. For some reason, Ren Qianxun had a feeling that her chastity was almost lost. almost felt sorry for his wife Zheng Fan, although it was this girl who kissed him.

Unexpectedly, this quiet girl hides a crazy heart. Ren Qianxun sweated wildly in the bottom of his heart. It's no wonder that although Ren Qianhiro used to be an ordinary-looking otaku. But he is a cultivator, an innate cultivator, and his appearance has changed greatly compared to before. After he stepped into the path of cultivation, he washed the marrow of the I Ching several times to eliminate impurities, and his figure and skin were so good that women were jealous. What's more, after advancing to the innate level, there was a recondensation of the physical body, which changed Ren Qianxun a lot. Cultivation is actually the evolutionary journey of life, and ordinary creatures can only evolve through the reproduction of generations and hundreds of millions of years. But cultivators, every great realm is an evolution.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the innate powerhouse is called an evolutionary. Advanced innate this time of life evolution, every human being, and even every living being, will become beautiful. Ren Qianxun is no exception, his recondensation of the body is the third stage, and now he can be said to be a handsome mess, killing all mortal male gods in seconds, and the recondensed body is extremely pure, with a fragrance that is more beautiful than a virgin. The evil smile, the dusty temperament, and the invincible aura of me give people a perfect feeling.

"The Oba here is so beautiful. "What a beautiful Oba. "Beautiful boy Oba!" ......

Since that glasses girl with a crazy heart, spread a "plague" faster than the speed of light. At this time, the audience around Ren Qianhiro, regardless of gender, old and young, discovered Ren Qianhiro's existence. Their evaluation is not handsome, but beautiful. A kind of beauty that is more delicate than a girl! But in a moment, tens of thousands of viewers knew that there was an "Oba" in a corner who was not to the extreme! The one on the stage was shit compared to him. Countless viewers here want to see Ren Qianxun's "flower and moon appearance." "So much so that even a bloody stampede appeared.

At this time, the staff who didn't know where to do anything put the spotlight on Ren Qianxun, filmed Ren Qianhiro with a camera, and played it synchronously on the big screen. Oba, the star on the stage, had a long face, and suddenly his face was "sunny to cloudy", "cloudy to rain", "light rain to storm!". This expression is very exciting, wonderful and like the weather forecast.

It's no wonder that the singer has such an expression, this was originally his solo concert, he was the only focus of the audience, and the real attention of the crowd. But in an instant, from the top of the sky to the top of the clouds, into hell. was robbed of the limelight by a kid who "came out of thin air". But he can't blame others, who told him not to watch the yellow calendar before the concert.

Ren Qianxun was a little displeased, he was a dignified mid-congenital cultivator, and he didn't look like a giant panda in a zoo. At this time, Ren Qianxun waved his sleeves, and the true qi of his whole body turned into an advanced innate time, and the wind attribute activated by the essence element of the wind used the wind essence element to blow through the air in an instant.

"Immortal Oba!" "Immortal Oba!"

A group of, regardless of men, women, and children, are shocked by the heavens, and regard Ren Qianxun as an immortal.

Ren Qianxun was secretly unlucky, but he didn't know where this was. So he used the Great Dream Zhou Tian to start probing the existence of the cultivator. Cultivators have their own unique language, and only when they find them can they communicate.

"Big Dream Zhou Tianzhi Zhou Tian Tongdao!" Ren Qianxun began to radiate spiritual power, and began to look for cultivators nearby. In a matter of seconds, the harvest is made. Interestingly, this means of restraining the breath is not extraordinary. If I hadn't dreamed of Zhoutian, I'm afraid even I would have been able to fool me. Ren Qianxun said in his heart.

Ren Qianxun walked slowly, but after walking a few dozen steps, he came to a tavern on the street, there was a sense of age, it must be a time-honored brand, some years.

Walking in, the table and chair decoration of this tavern is also unique to an exotic style, old but not charming. Ren Qianxun looked around the small room and found a handsome young man in the corner, drinking by himself.

"This fellow Daoist, in the next ......" Ren Qianxun walked over to say hello, but the young man gave Ren Qianxun a color, as if he didn't want him to say the identity of the broken cultivator. Seeing this, Ren Qianxun stopped halfway through his words.

"Meeting is fate, I'll give you a drink!" said the young man. It seems that he is the old customer of this tavern, and the shopkeeper personally took out a jar of wine and a large bowl and put it on the table, Ren Qianxun also sat down unceremoniously, and kept looking at the young man in his eyes. At this time, the young man raised the bowl and drank it all. He didn't drink half or sprinkle half like the ancients of the Celestial Empire, but drank it all without leaking.

"I don't drink!" Ren Qianxun said very shamelessly. Because he doesn't like alcohol, not to mention how can this mundane wine get drunk on a congenital powerhouse.

"Who said it was wine!" the young man chuckled. As he spoke, he picked up a stack of large bowls, opened them one by one, and began to pour wine.

"This bowl is called loneliness!", "This bowl is called years!", "This bowl is called memory!" "This bowl is called beauty!"

The young man was a strange man in the truest sense of the word, and said like this to a bowl. Ren Qianxun found it interesting and picked up the wine called "beautiful" that night and drank it all. This is what Ren Qianhiro yearns for, and it is also what he loses. People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and after he stepped into the cultivator world, this beautiful word became more and more precious.

"Dare to ask, brother Ren. What country is this?" Ren Qianxun asked the young man straight to the point.

ps: This chapter is a bit spoofed, satisfying my bad taste. Ha ha!