Chapter 178 Think about life

What the!

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the audience were in an uproar, and a registered disciple who had just been promoted actually wanted to participate in the outer court promotion competition, which was probably the funniest thing I heard this year.

The old man's face was also stunned, his eyes were full of consternation, staring at the former's slightly bowed body, and said slowly: "Long Chen, although you have won the championship of this promotion tournament and also have a high-level magic weapon, with your current strength, if you participate in the outer court promotion tournament, I am afraid it will be a little reluctant, after all...!" \I'm afraid that within Yongping, there will be no one to compare with you!"

"Elder Yang, it's a false praise, the disciple is just a moment of good luck!"

The old man waved his hand weakly: "This is my praise from the bottom of my heart, even if it is far away, but you have also achieved the Baoyuan Realm, if the sect knows, I am afraid it will set off a wild wave again!"

"Since you already have such strength, then you are naturally qualified to participate in the competition, and I will go to Yunding Peak in person, I'm afraid those old guys will be surprised when they hear your words!" The old man did not hide the joy in his eyes at all, and said leisurely.

Long Chen didn't refuse, just nodded, as the former said, what he needed was the same, but I don't know if the master and senior brother have come back, and I don't know how they are now.

After a while, those disciples reluctantly left the peak, and Long Chen did not leave immediately, because there were many disciples around him, and even Xiao Ming was squeezed aside.

"Senior Brother Long, do you have time, I can be your little brother, I can help you serve tea and pour water, laundry and quilts every day!"

"Senior Brother Long.. Senior Brother Long, I'll give you all my monthly payments every month, as long as you teach me something!"

A burly man stood in front of Long Chen, and the trembling fat made people feel disgusted: "Senior Brother Long, I am your bodyguard, absolutely no one dares to approach you!"

Long Chen looked at the wolf-like disciples, hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, and pulled Xiao Ming to run towards the mountainside quickly, the speed had already surpassed the quenching realm, and Xiao Ming's whole person was almost pulled up by Long Chen.

"Long Chen!" At this moment, a burly figure appeared in front of the two of them, and beside them there was a young man in blue clothes, dressed differently, but the complexion was almost the same.

"Senior Brother Liang, Zhang Yi, you...?" Long Chen looked at the two of them with a little puzzlement, and called softly.

The two are Liang Binghao and Zhang Yi, Liang Binghao looked at Long Chen with a look of wanting to speak, and finally sighed and said: "I didn't expect you to have this strength in two years, you are really a model for my generation, I Liang Binghao has never admired anyone in my life, you are the first!"

Zhang Yi on the side also nodded, stared at Long Chen's eyes, and said a little apologetically: "I know, my impression of you is not very good, but after this scene, I found that I was wrong, and it was a big mistake, but the incident of Wang Lei last time was not what I instructed him, although I am not a good person, but I am not a bad person, what I did was just to protect myself!"

When Long Chen heard the words of the two, he immediately understood, the former was also in the sense, as for the latter, he was obviously here to show favor to himself, but he didn't resist this, one more friend is better than one more enemy, even if the two have more resentment, in that game, he will almost pay it back.

"Senior Brother Liang doesn't have to be polite, I'm just a moment of good luck!" Long Chen smiled at Liang Binghao, the former was not bad, and when he came to the firewood room, he didn't embarrass himself, so his impression of Liang Binghao was still good.

As he spoke, he turned his body slightly sideways, looked at the guilt on Zhang Yi's face, and smiled suddenly: "Senior Brother Zhang, the previous thing, let it pass, you and I don't have any grievances now, it's just Senior Brother Fang..."

The meaning of Long Chen's words couldn't be more obvious, he is very willing to reconcile with you, but Fang Yue is not like this.

Zhang Yi seemed to have already thought of Long Chen's meaning, and hurriedly nodded: "I have already thought of Fang Yue's affairs with them, we originally came here at the same time, but because of my competitive spirit, I didn't expect that things would develop to this point, and when I get to the outer courtyard, I will personally go to them to ask for the guilt!"

Hearing this, Long Chen nodded, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly heard a shout from behind him, presumably those disciples found that they had run away, and their handsome faces changed: "Senior Brother Zhang, I remembered your words, I believe that we will be very exciting in the outer courtyard!"

After speaking, he pulled Xiao Ming and ran into the distance again, as if he had encountered something terrible.

Only the two people who looked at each other were left, and when they saw the group of disciples who were shouting, they immediately understood, and the bitterness on their faces was revealed, and they shook their heads again: "Look, he has pulled us down too much!"

"Yes, I've been at the Registered Disciple for several years, and it's the first time I've seen this kind of scene!"

Halfway up the mountainside, Long Chen and Xiao Ming, who fled in panic, looked at the blood-red remnant clouds in the sky, half of the sky was dyed blood-colored, and the sunlight shining through the clouds had long lost its temperature.

Feeling the gentleness of the sunset, Long Chen unconsciously remembered the little guy back then, in order to survive, he was still struggling non-stop, fighting human traffickers, fighting families, fighting killers, fighting elders...

"Brother Long, what are you thinking?"

Long Chen slowly turned his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a heartfelt smile: "I'm thinking about my life!"

Long Chen only stayed at the registered disciple for a few days, and left Xiao Ming a lot of Yuan Dan, and even the "cold death" was given to him, which made Xiao Ming almost cry, insisting on not wanting this precious magic weapon, but under Long Chen's coercion and temptation, he took out the purple sword on his body again, and forced Xiao Ming to accept the cold death.

According to the former's words: "The purpose of giving you this sword is to let you work hard to cultivate, if the strength does not reach the condensation realm, there is almost no difference between having a magic weapon and not having a magic weapon, but after reaching the condensation qi, it is different, so it can also be regarded as the driving force for you to improve your strength to condensation!"

In the end, Long Chen, in Xiao Ming's reluctant gaze, was taken away by the elder.