After being with the villain, I am pampered and spoiled

He felt that he must have died and went to hell now. He was bewitched by the ghosts of hell, and he created a beautiful dream for him, and then pushed him into the sea of ​​swords and flames. Otherwise, it would sound false.

Rong Luo was full of doubts, and his eyes looked up and down at the person in front of him. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like the famous and cold Jiaheng Immortal Venerable. On the contrary, he looked like a fool who often appeared on the street, regardless of others No matter what you say, you will just laugh happily.

It is said in the world that the appearance of Jiaheng Immortal Venerable is like an immortal from heaven and earth, like an independent white lotus, which can only be seen from a distance and not be played with.

Are all the counterfeiters so bold now, taking advantage of Jiaheng Immortal Venerable to practice in seclusion, and dare to pretend to be Jiaheng Immortal Venerable if he is a bit handsome, aren't they afraid of Li Tianzong chasing and killing him, and brazenly say that he will be accepted as a disciple.

Heh, this joke is too big, is he lying like a three-year-old kid?

Cen Chu couldn't believe it, he was so sincere, his good apprentice thought he was lying and cheating, so he clutched his chest and said heartbrokenly: "You really make me sad, what sounds like a lie to you? Yes, there is no need for me to lie to you."

Every sentence seems to be false. People look serious, but they do all these heartless things.

Rong Luo suddenly thought that when he was in the suburbs during the day, that person also said that he had no need to lie to him at all. He couldn't help wondering himself, could it be that he looked like a fool on the street, so one or two came to lie to him?

"Master, Uncle Qiu and Uncle Wei have heard the news of your departure and want to see you. They are now in the main hall." He Xuewei's voice came from outside the door.

It just so happened that Cen Chu's heart was hurt, and he didn't want to face Rong Luo for the time being, so he snorted softly, turned around and walked away angrily.

When he walked to the door, he duplicity told He Xuewei to take good care of him, the top of the mountain was rather cold, so don't freeze him, and then handed the Chi Yanzhu to He Xuewei, the meaning was obvious.

With Xuewei's eyes on nose, nose on heart, he took the beads in Cen Chu's hand with both hands, and when Cen Chu left, he called her senior brother Mo Qingshuang to go in and see Rong Luo together.

At that time, Rong Luo's face had turned pale from the cold, his lips were blue, and he couldn't stop shaking while holding the quilt.

"Come, come, bring this bead quickly, it was given by the master." He Xuewei stepped forward quickly, and put the red flame bead on Rong Luo's neck.

The moment he put it on, Rong Luo felt a steady flow of heat from the beads to his body. After a while, his body was no longer so cold, but his teeth were still chattering when he spoke, and he was holding on to the bed Sitting up, he forced a smile, "Thank you."

He waved his hands with Xuewei, "They are all from my own family, and they still talk about two different languages. You are my junior brother, so you don't have to be so ostentatious in the future, just come to us if you have anything to do."

Mo Qingshuang also said: "Yes, little brother, just tell us if you have anything to do, don't bother Master and the old man if you have nothing to do.

Also, why did Master personally bring you back? When Master came back, we couldn't believe what we saw with our eyes. Master didn't say much, just said, you will be ours in the future Junior brother, what the hell is going on. "

Rong Luo held the Chi Yanzhu silently, his body could no longer feel the cold, "It's a long story—"

He briefly talked about what happened today, and He Xuewei and Mo Qingshuang's eyes widened.

"So careless?" Mo Qingshuang asked.

"It's that hasty." Rong Luo replied truthfully.

Mo Qingshuang rubbed her chin, looked at He Xuewei, then at Rong Luo, and comforted her: "Master will not bring people back for no reason, it may be because you have something special about you, let him I think you are capable of being his disciple."

He Xuewei sighed, "I also feel that we finally have a fourth person here, always facing Master's ice face, I feel like I'm going to become like Master, always serious, originally I am also a girl who loves to play and laugh.

In addition, it's already extremely cold here, but with Master's bonus, it's even colder, I'm not joking,"

Mo Qingshuang sneered: "You're still a girl at seven hundred years old."

Rong Luo: "!!!"

Rong Luo's eyes widened. No matter how he looked at it, she and Xuewei didn't look like they were seven hundred years old. If you said she was a girl who had just reached the age of Jin, he would believe it.

He Xuewei punched him directly, and said with a smirk: "Save me some face in front of Junior Brother, don't scare my Junior Brother. How old are you, Junior Brother?"

Rong Luo said tremblingly: "Ten, fifteen."

He Xuewei nodded in understanding, and suddenly said sadly: "It's only fifteen, just right, let me think about it, when I first came to Li Tianzong, I was about the same age as you, and was selected by the master at the age of 15.

Later, Master retreated for hundreds of years, and we have not seen Master for hundreds of years. When he left the closed door, he would go to you first, which means that you are very important to him. You have a good talent, and you are right for Master Master In my heart, it seems that someone can finally inherit the mantle of Master and his old man. "

Both she and Mo Qingshuang were told by Cen Chu that they were as inflexible as rocks, and they couldn't understand Cen Chu's advice at all, and they would be scolded bloody every time,

I will think of those unbearable years, to the extent that Xuewei and Xuewei would be woken up from their dreams in the middle of the night.

In the hundreds of years of Cen Chu's retreat, she and Mo Qingshuang practiced desperately, and only 100 years ago did they meet the requirements of Cen Chu before the retreat.

It took 400 years to cultivate to the seventh level. It is really embarrassing to say that they are sorry for their peerless title.

People who can't reach the fourth level in their whole life: you ****, fuck off, don't get involved with Versailles.

The more Rong Luo listened, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help asking: "You have been talking about Master, Master, who is Master?"

Blinking with Xuewei, the two looked at each other, Rong Luo smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

"Don't you know, I thought you could recognize it. After all, besides the master, who has a face of ascension, and the master is the Immortal Jiaheng. Is there a second Immortal Jiaheng in this world? It's hard for He Xuewei to imagine that there are still people who don't know Immortal Jia Heng. Could it be that Li Tianzong's propaganda has not been in place these years? It seems that it needs to be strengthened.

Rong Luo smiled dryly, and categorically denied that he didn't believe it: "I, of course I know."

sloppy.

Mo Qingshuang could also understand: "Oh, it's normal for my junior brother to not know. The master is 1000 or 15 years old, and the junior brother is only 500 years old. In addition, the master has been in seclusion for another [-] years. It's not normal not to know each other. "

Rong Luo nodded hurriedly, "I, I really can't believe it. When I woke up, Master smiled at me very gently. I asked who he was, and he said his name was Cen Chu, and then said He is Jiaheng Immortal Venerable, how dare I believe it."

He Xuewei hesitated to speak: "...he smiled at you very gently?"

Mo Qingshuang's words were in her throat, and it took a long time for her to utter a few words: "...He said his name is Cen Chu?"

The tone of the two senior brothers and sisters was full of doubts, and their faces were not very good. When Rong Luo thought that he had said something wrong and was about to apologize, the two senior sisters and brothers smiled wryly.

"It seems that the younger brother is really outstanding. Master, the old man can laugh? Don't talk about me, even the uncle and the others have never met." He Xuewei said enviously.

Mo Qingshuang even admired Rong Luo very much: "Little brother, do you know that this is the first time I know that the master is called Cen Chu, and since the master reached the ninth level, no one has ever called him by his name. And this was achieved when he was two hundred years old. Two hundred years old, my ancestors were still young at that time."

Rong Luo: ...that's an exaggeration.

"How come you don't even know the name and taboo of your master." Rong Luo didn't believe it.

He Xuewei wanted to continue talking, but suddenly his face darkened, and he quickly pulled Mo Qingshuang to stand up.

The moment the two of them stood up, the door opened, and Cen Chu had a straight face, let alone a straight face, he just had no facial expressions on a daily basis, maybe he had forgotten how to express those emotions.

After Cen Chu walked in, the two bowed their heads in salute, and shouted respectfully: "Master."

The serious appearance is completely different from the emotional appearance Rong Luo saw. Rong Luo wondered if they had all learned the art of changing faces.

"Go down first." Cen Chu waved his hand.

"Yes, Master."

He Xuewei dragged Mo Qingshuang and ran away without looking back, my god, the current master feels more terrifying than before.

They left, and only Rong Luo and Cen Chu were left staring at each other in the room. Rong Luo really wanted to say that he would take him with him, don't let him face Cen Chu alone, he was also afraid.

Cen Chu didn't speak, even if Rong Luo had a thousand words, he had to hold them in his heart.

When he thought that the person in front of him was Jiaheng Immortal Venerable whom he had been thinking about, Rong Luo couldn't be happy at all, because Cen Chu's eyes were so cold, so cold that he thought that when Cen Chu looked at him, he was just looking at him. It's like looking at a rock that doesn't move.

"Rong Luo." After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Cen Chu said his name.

Rong Luo subconsciously straightened his back and replied, "I'm here."

"Get dressed and come down, let your senior brother and senior sister take you to sweep away the steps of Tianzong, don't come back if you can't finish sweeping." Cen Chu threw down these words, and walked away, the air seemed to be still radiating from him. coldness.

Rong Luo:?