The male protagonist of White Lotus wants to talk to me about life even if he is blackened [Rebirth]

When Lu Zizhen said the three words "Mo Yuhua", there was a slight clicking sound not far from the two of them.

"Junior brother Lin, you, what happened to your hand?"

A slightly louder voice came, and after a long silence, Lin Ruobai answered as if squeezed through his teeth: "...I'm fine."

However, Lu Zizhen didn't seem to have heard the conversation not far away, and the child also looked at Lu Zizhen intently, as if to determine whether his reason was sufficient or not.

Even at this time, Mo Yuhua's identity and experience can be said to be legendary, not to mention that he is a Yanshu master who is hard to find in this world, and there are many people in this world who admire Mo Yuhua. If there are not tens of thousands, it is estimated that there are several thousand. One more Lu Zizhen is indeed not too much, and the child's eyes are only slightly widened. The golden light in the eyes is like jumping flames, or like the bright stars in thousands of worlds.

Mo Yuhua once told Lu Zizhen that the Mo family members had starlight in their eyes, and whenever they felt happy, the golden light shone like twinkling stars. At that time, Lu Zizhen thought Mo Yuhua was joking, but only now did he know that This turned out to be true.

It's just that Lu Zizhen didn't understand why Mo Yuhua was so happy at this time?Do you rejoice in your admiration for him?

It's a pity that such a scene is fleeting, the gold in the child's eyes has dimmed a lot, and there is an inconspicuous smile on the immature and delicate face.

"Big brother is actually an admirer of the head of the hospital. When I return to the inner island, I will definitely recommend it for big brother."

The child tilted his head and thought for a while, then took out something from his bosom, and stuffed it into Lu Zizhen's hand.

"Big brother, there are many people in the inner island. Big brother, you wear this, and others can't hear you talking with this."

Lu Zizhen looked down, and in his hand was a small cyan gem-like instrument with complicated and delicate patterns. Under the moonlight, cyan flow patterns could be seen flashing past, which was somewhat similar to the earrings used by women. thing--

"This one is called Qingniaoyi. The bluebird has only one partner in its life. If one of them dies, the other will cry and die of blood. The earnest love and deep meaning are exactly what Mo Li is looking for in his life."

The memory that flashed back in his mind made Lu Zizhen look at the child thoughtfully, and the child had realized that such things should not be something a child should have, so he hurriedly explained: "This is My elder gave it to me."

Lu Zizhen put away the blue bird, feeling inexplicably complicated, he suddenly lost interest in playing tricks with Mo Yuhua, found a place to help the child sit down, and said coldly, "Let's have a good rest."

The child didn't know why Lu Zizhen did this, he blinked Ming Ruoxing's eyes, and asked timidly: "Big brother, you will take me back safely.

"I promise you, I will do it."

Lu Zizhen said calmly, and also closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was the scene that he should have forgotten long ago.

"Mo Li, I will do what I promised you, but since you have chosen Lin Ruobai..."

The young man's fingers exerted a little force, crushing the small and delicate magic weapon, causing it to turn into black threads and fly away in his hands.

"From now on, you and I will never see each other again."

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Before dawn, the disciples from the inner courtyard who had made them wait before finally found them. The leader happened to be the Golden Core cultivator who had blocked Lu Zizhen before the formation of the guardian sect.

"Did you come to pay back the money?"

Lu Zizhen lamented that there is no encounter in life, raised the IOU written by the Jindan monk in his hand, and asked lazily.

When the Golden Core cultivator saw Lu Zizhen from afar, his heart skipped a beat, and he was even more embarrassed to be stopped by Lu Zizhen at this moment.Originally, when he heard his nephew say that someone injured a disciple of our sect on the outer island, he thought it would be Lu Zizhen, but these idiots swear that the other party's highest cultivation is only in the Qi training period, and there is absolutely no Golden Core cultivator , I just rushed over in such a turbulent manner, this time it is really embarrassing.

"Uncle, this is the person who cut off Junior Brother Wang's hand! Uncle, please give them a good lesson!"

The disciple at the side was still tugging on the sleeve of the Golden Core cultivator, pointing at Lin Ruobai and said angrily.

lesson?Lu Zizhen is a top-ranked golden elixir, Mingcang sent tens of thousands of disciples, dozens of golden elixir monks, only Mo Yuhua is a top-ranked golden elixir, he is a low-rank golden elixir, and he still owes him more than 1 Top-grade spirit stones, it would be nice if they were taught a lesson, so why teach them a lesson?

"Idiot! Do you know this is our guest?"

The Golden Core cultivator turned around and gave the disciple a slap, said viciously, then walked up to Lu Zizhen in a few steps, and said with a flattering smile: "Yesterday I had something to leave in a hurry, and I didn't have time to entertain fellow Taoists, so today I will lead the way for you all." , enter the inner island."

Only then did Lu Zizhen put away the IOU, and ordered everyone to prepare to leave here. He also specially asked Lin Ruobai to follow him to prevent Lin Ruobai from revealing anything intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Ruobai was a little depressed, especially when he saw the cyan gemstone on Lu Zizhen's right ear, which was particularly glaring against the white skin, his eyes were even more gloomy.

To enter the inner island of the Ming Cang Sect, you need to take a special boat. The Golden Core cultivator led everyone on the boat. When he saw Lu Zizhen holding the hand, like a child who was hiding behind Lu Zizhen because he was afraid of others, he slightly Startled for a moment, he asked curiously, "Who is this?"

"It's my little junior brother, didn't you see him yesterday?"

Lu Zizhen replied without raising his eyes. At this time, Mo Yuhua had already changed into a school uniform of Mingjian Sect, with a short sword, and he looked exactly like a disciple of Mingjian Sect.

"I saw it, I saw it, I forgot."

The Jindan monk replied in a smug manner, everyone sailed in the small boat in silence for a long time, but in front of them there was still a vast blue sea with no bounds, and there was no shadow of an island.

Lu Zizhen's eyes lit up: This Inner Island of the Ming Cang Sect is quite interesting.

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw the Golden Core cultivator pinching the formula in his hands, muttering something silently, and throwing a jade slip into the sea, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sea in front of him, and before everyone could react, the boat was already covered by the The whirlpool rolls into the sea.

The bottom of the sea is deep and dark, the small boat keeps going down, separating the sea water to two sides, after a long time, a dazzling light comes from the front, the small boat has already reached a shore, and looking forward, Ming Jianzong's The disciples opened their eyes wide in disbelief, and some even opened their mouths wide.

In front of them are several tall and beautiful mountains. Although the fairy mountains under the sea are rare, they are not unusual, but these mountains are not ordinary mountains, but undulating mountains built with glazed jade, hidden in the clouds. The pavilions and palaces are all bright golden. The dazzling light they saw before is the light reflected on the glazed jade mountain by the spiritual sun on the bottom of the sea.

Glass jade mountain, golden pavilion.

Cyan, gold.

While Lu Zizhen lamented that the Mingcang faction was really rich, he finally knew where Mo Yuhua's strange aesthetics came from.

"Everyone, please."

The Golden Core cultivator was very satisfied with the reactions of the people in Mingjianzong. He summoned a golden phoenix and brought them to a glazed jade mountain. noise.

"What does the Ming Cang faction mean?"

"The head ceremony is postponed?"

"Postponed until when?"

Lu Zizhen looked over there curiously, and the Golden Core cultivator explained with some embarrassment:

"That's...people from other sects were invited to come."

Originally, the young master's plan was to remove Mo Yuhua, so that the young master could logically replace Mo Yuhua at the ceremony at the head of the academy, but now that Mo Yuhua was gone, people from other sects had already arrived, and they could only hold the grand ceremony together. put off.

Lu Zizhen nodded, stepped forward and said, "Everyone, why don't you listen to me."

His appearance was outstanding, and he was full of momentum. Everyone was quiet for a while, wanting to see what this man could say.

"The Ming Cang faction shouldn't look down on us."

Lu Zizhen said with a smile, as if he wanted to speak for the Mingcang sect, but that kind of smile was so familiar to everyone in the Mingjian sect, and it was often a sign that Master Lu would start messing around.

"The Ceremony at the Head of the Academy was originally the grand ceremony of the Mingcang Sect, but the Mingcang Sect wanted to let other factions observe the ceremony, and postponed it for no reason. Are we treating us as the lower court of the Mingcang Sect?"

After Lu Zizhen said something, everyone reacted. The last sentence happened to hit the pain point of those sects, and they all expressed: "We want to go back!"

"What is the grand ceremony of the head of the academy, my faction doesn't bother to watch the ceremony!"

"Everyone..."

The Golden Core cultivator saw that the situation was not good, and was about to say a few words, but was interrupted coldly by Lu Zizhen: "If you have something to say to Mo Yuhua, what are you, Ming Cang Sect has your share ?"

"Does that have my share?"

Just as Lu Zizhen finished speaking, a voice came from not far away. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. It was a young man in gorgeous clothes. He was accompanied by a golden spirit tiger. This kind of spirit tiger is very rare. , it can be seen that this young man's status in the Ming Cang Sect will never be low.

"Who is this...?"

Lu Zizhen did not expect that his casual words would lead to a significant figure, but as a dead house who had never been out of the house since he was three years old, he really didn't know who the person in front of him was, so he quietly fell in love with the blue bird. Injected with spiritual energy, asked in a low voice.

The child replied: "This is Mo Yusheng, the deputy head of the upper house of the Mingcang Sect."

Mo Yusheng walked slowly in front of the crowd, and said, "Mo Yuhua is in retreat, so the ceremony at the head of the academy had to be postponed, but the Canglang Cave Mansion will be opened in the near future, and this is the main reason why my Ming Cang Sect invites you to come. "

How could the other factions not know that the Mingcang faction was using other factions as cannon fodder? When they heard the words Canglang Fahui, everyone was silent and their faces were ashen. Mo Yusheng had no choice but to say: "Please Don't worry, everyone, I will enter the cave with you, and the rewards will be distributed according to the amount of effort, and it will definitely not be monopolized by the Ming Cang faction."

With Mo Yusheng's reassurance, the other factions felt a little more at ease. Mo Yusheng reassured everyone, then turned and left with the golden spirit tiger.

But just when Mo Yusheng walked past Lu Zizhen, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at Lu Zizhen, but he quickly returned to normal.

"I don't know the name of this fellow Taoist."

"Lu Zizhen."

Mo Yusheng nodded: "After entering the Canglang Cave Mansion, please invite Fellow Daoist Lu to come with us."

As he spoke, he waved to the Golden Core cultivator, who hurriedly followed. On the way back to the Upper Court, the Golden Core cultivator seemed hesitant to speak, and finally couldn't help asking : "Young master, we entered the Canglang Cave Mansion just to find what the ancestor wanted, why did we let Lu Zizhen go with us and let him die in the Canglang Cave Mansion? Young master, you..."

Golden Core cultivator glanced at Mo Yusheng cautiously, and did not say anything more, but he already understood the meaning very well.

"What do you know!"

Mo Yusheng shouted in displeasure. Although Lu Zizhen is extremely beautiful, she is by no means beautiful enough to make him give up his big plan. The reason why he wants to let Lu Zizhen go with him is just that he thought of when he was going to see the ancestor. A puppet peek.

In that gloomy hall that was completely inconsistent with the style of the Mo family, the puppet man's clothes were half exposed, his figure was soft, his skin was like snow, his color was like spring flowers, and his lips were like vermilion. Almost identical.