Early in the morning of the second day, Hu Lu got up early, looked at the slight light in the sky, and knew that he had gotten up too early, so that Hu Lu was glad that he finally didn't ask the fairy to come up and tell her to get up.

Carefully tied the water spirit bead around his waist, Hu Lu walked out of the door barefoot, the fresh air that came to his face, mixed with the unique coolness of the early morning, sprinkled in the cool special refreshing, the plan of the day lies in the morning, the same is true for cultivating immortals, the morning is the most abundant and purest moment of immortal energy.

Walking aimlessly in the Seven Peerless Peaks, Hu Lu suddenly missed Qing Yuan very much, if Qing Yuan knew that he was about to become his junior sister, he would definitely be very happy.

Inadvertently came to the door of Luo Qiyu's study, the only different study room did not have Luo Qiyu's figure, in Hu Lu's impression, there will always be a cold and noble person in a white robe, always so dusty, indisputable and concerned about all things.

Hu Lu walked into the study, the fragrance on the face sprinkled on the tip of Hu Lu's nose, Hu Lu carefully looked at everything in the study, this was the first time she lingered here so unscrupulously, aimlessly walking around the room, Hu Lu was attracted by a dossier on the desk, which reads - Heavy Name Ethnic History.

"The Chongming Clan?" Hu Lu carefully flipped through it, and the names of the Chongming Patriarch were recorded on it one by one, "Could it be that the Immortals have been investigating the affairs of the Chongming Clan recently?"

A meaningless name is engraved on it, but the history it carries is not known, Hu Lu looked through them one by one, and finally saw the twelfth generation of patriarch - Chongbai, the next line of words, so that Hu Lu couldn't help but be frightened and dropped the file on the ground, and his surprised expression was overflowing, and it was written on it - the thirteenth generation patriarch - Chongyu.

Luo Qiyu, who rushed to hear the voice, saw Hu Ludu standing there, shaking his head with an expression of disbelief on his face, and a dossier dropped next to him, Luo Qiyu also knew what was going on, and indifferently approached to pick up the dossier and put it aside, and said: "Lu'er, many things in this world are not what others say they are, but the reality is there, and this is what you have to accept." Luo Qiyu didn't blame Hu Lu for stealing the file, but more for teaching.

"Sensage, when did you find out. Hu Lu's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at Luo Qiyu flickeringly.

"Before I reached the Great Wilderness Mountain. ”

"So, you knew from the beginning that Chongyu was the last patriarch of the Chongming clan, so you invited Chongyu out of the mountain to resolve the danger in the Dragon Palace?" Hu Lu's eyes were already red, and he looked at Shangluo Qiyu indifferently in a questioning tone.

Bell ~ bell bell ~ bell bell ~

A crisp bell from the bottom of the mountain interrupted the conversation between the two, and Hu Lu stared at Luo Qi for a long time, then turned to leave.

Packing up her mood, Hu Lu wiped her eyes, calmed down, and went to the morning class with great interest, but now she was not in much mood, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain step by step with the fairy bridge that Luo Qiyu had already built for her.

The immortal bridge leads directly to the Shuiqiang Palace, and many disciples have gathered outside the hall, and outside the Shuiqiang Hall is actually a large pool, and the path above the winding pool is connected to several discs that just accommodate one person.

Hu Lu, who came down from the fairy bridge, attracted the attention of all the people, and all the disciples also heard that the head of the sect had accepted a new apprentice, and they were all rumored to be strong and powerful, and his understanding was extraordinary, but now he couldn't even know the basic wind resistance, and there was a burst of laughter below.

As Hu Lu slowly approached, the laughter gradually turned into consternation, everyone's eyes were focused on her, she was already a human being, she was still beautiful and thrilling, her graceful and thin figure walked out of the mist, a moon-white disciple uniform was more exquisitely lined up, a charming and innocent face, her eyes were as black as the dark and boundless night sky, her straight nose and reddish mouth seemed to be more glamorous, less blue, and the inky black green silk was scattered on both sides, and the warbler Yanyan was soul-stunning.

Hu Lu didn't know how beautiful she was, since she turned into a demon, all the people she saw were big people in the Six Realms who had seen the world, and the fox clan was naturally charming, which was why Luo Qiyu had to turn into a fox in front of outsiders in the Dragon Palace.

Hu Lu, who didn't know anything about everything, kept a straight face and didn't pay much attention to them, but in the eyes of outsiders, he became a showman, causing everyone to complain about this seemingly weak and weak head disciple.

Then a person came, dressed in a fancy, with a natural arrogance on his face, who didn't seem to take anyone in his eyes, no one knew her identity, only that her name was Ming Ruoli.

Ming Ruoli walked towards Hu Lu without hurry, just in front of Hu Lu, posing a domineering look, Hu Lu, who was already in a bad mood, glared at her fiercely, Ming Ruoli was slightly startled, no one dared to look at her like this since she was a child, and a wave of anger rose.

"Heh~ What kind of powerful person am I as the head apprentice, I am actually just a mortal with mediocre second-order spiritual root qualifications. ”

For a while, they were whispering, discussing how this person with qualifications that couldn't even compare to himself became the disciple of the head of the house, and before Hu Lu could answer, Ming Ruoli said again, "Is it because of this face that I see pitiful?"

"You!" Hu Lu couldn't help but feel angry, it was okay to insult her, but he must not blaspheme him! Hu Lu just wanted to raise his hand to cast a spell, but suddenly found that his body was empty, and he remembered that she was just a person.

Ming Ruoli has no fear, a second-order spiritual root person, she can easily subdue it with just a little finger, Ming Ruoli pretended to be unintentional, and pushed Hu Lu stiffly.

Due to Hu Lu's lack of strength, he only felt that with that push, his whole body fell backwards, and he would definitely be ridiculed again, Hu Lu closed his eyes tightly.

Suddenly feeling a weakness in the back of his waist, Hu Lu stopped falling, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was actually the smiling Dajia who measured the spiritual root of Hu Lu yesterday, and at this moment he still maintained his symbolic smile, and even his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Master. All of them saluted respectfully like Arakya, and Hu Lu hurriedly stood up, followed their example, and called out to the ancestors.

"Why don't you go to morning class yet, what are you doing here? Aka's voice was slightly serious, but it still couldn't hide his gentle temperament.

Everyone went to their respective places to sit upright, Ming Ruoli glanced at Hu Lu, and walked quickly to the wind and rain building, the wind and rain building is the place where the wind disciples stay, and they came from the wind and rain building on purpose, just to laugh at this head disciple for you, this Ming Ruoli is too boring, Hu Lu thought to himself.

Hu Lu also found his place, sat down cross-legged, the sky showed the white belly of the fish, at this time it was a good time to absorb qi, everyone was silent, but Hu Lu moved around in the seat, because on the stone disc, there were countless small bulges, Hu Lu's ass was almost swollen, just thinking about ending this morning class quickly.

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