The pavilion quietly stopped on the clouds, and there was no movement for a long time.

Cheng Mochi had already put away the boundless demon energy, so now, there is only the bare Gobi around him, which looks desolate and lonely under the reflection of the moonlight.

And standing among them, Cheng Mochi, wearing thin rags, looked a little lonely and small under the night wind.

Not to mention, he has hidden all his cultivation, which is a trick he used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in his previous life.

The pavilion doesn't move, neither does Cheng Mochi.

He half-raised his head and looked in the direction of Yunge in the distance, and his long-standing memories were brought back.

He, Cheng Mochi, didn't know where he was born in his previous life, nor did he remember what happened before he was five years old.

As long as he can remember, he has lived in a wealthy family. There are a pair of benevolent father and mother in the family, and a gentle and polite elder brother.

They treated him very well, but Cheng Mochi knew that he was picked up from the street by his elder brother, and no one knew his real background.

But that's not important, what's important is that Cheng Mochi likes being with them.

But within a year of this happy life, the parents were murdered by traitors, and no one survived in the family of fifty or so, not even the few skylarks raised by the family were spared.

Only when he was desperately sent out of town by the old housekeeper and hid in the mountains did he escape unharmed.

After that, Cheng Mochi became an orphan.

Later, he went to the Wangchuan Immortal Sect, and this was the official entry into Taoism.But because he had two bloodlines of immortal and demon in his body, after he was known by the world of cultivating immortals, he became the target of public criticism and fell into the devil helplessly.

After falling into the devil, his strength increased day by day, and he slaughtered all the people, gods, ghosts and ghosts who might have killed his family members.

But even in the end, he still didn't know who it was that bloodbathed the Cheng family that day.

If there was any regret before he died, it was probably this one.

Is this order to make him live again, is it really for him to make up for this regret?

But who among the sentient beings has no regrets, but he just let this demon species return to the world. I don't know whether it is because the heavens are stupid or blind, or the five realms cannot do without him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mochi couldn't help being a little funny.

He glanced at Yun Pavilion, which was still motionless, and he didn't want to waste time with him, and was about to leave here.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a person standing a hundred steps behind him, silently, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

It was a beautiful young man with a slender and tall figure and an indistinguishable appearance.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back in the vast world, wearing a white dress with wide sleeves, on which a soaring crane was thinly embroidered with dark gold threads, and he looked stunningly graceful.

Especially those eyes that look forward to life, seem to be like a clear spring, which makes people's hearts itch.

If it weren't for the miscellaneous gem beads of various colors hanging on his head, and the round fan in his hand full of jewels, which looked heavy at first glance, this person really had a somewhat fairy-like posture.

It's a pity, because of those complicated jewelry, this fairy fell into the mortal world in an instant, and his whole body was full of smoke and fire.

Cheng Mochi looked him up and down, and after a lot of effort, he remembered that he was his master when he was young, Chu Shiluo.

But the person in front of him is not quite the same as the "Master" in Cheng Mochi's memory, or, it can be said to be two completely different people.

In my memory, Chu Shiluo only wore two sets of plain white clothes all the year round, and they were also the school uniforms given to the peak masters by the fairy head when the fairy gate was first established.

Chu Shiluo had worn those two clothes for hundreds of years. Even if Zhinu made them herself, they couldn't stand such a way of wearing them.

How can it be as gorgeous as this person in front of me, and Chu Shiluo in his previous life was addicted to gambling, wandering around the world or ghost casinos all year round, his eyes are cloudy and his temperament is wretched.

Not to mention the appearance of a fairy, even the ghosts are more human than him.

The memory was gradually awakened, but Cheng Mochi remembered some interesting things. For example, this master wanted to taste the joy of cloud and rain on a whim, but he was timid and wretched. He was afraid of being scolded by the immortal head, so he wanted to cheat on Cheng Mochi as an apprentice. .

Cheng Mochi's cultivation base was low at the time, and he didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he made a puppet out of haystacks and prevaricated.

As far as that clumsy technique was concerned, Chu Shiluo didn't notice it, and thought that he had taken advantage of it, and almost slept with that haystack for the rest of his life, which is really ridiculous.

Later, Cheng Mochi was expelled from the world of cultivating immortals and forced to become a demon. When he was reborn with a great cultivation base, Chu Shiluo had been dead for several years.

It is said that there was a conflict with a certain ghost king in the casino. If he didn't fight, he would die when he walked out of the casino.

"Have you seen enough?"

Hearing Chu Shiluo's words, Cheng Mochi shrank his shoulders immediately, looking as if he was frightened.

He timidly said to Chu Shiluo: "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

He thought he was good at disguising, but in fact his acting skills were clumsy, especially at this moment when he still had a demonic energy that had not dissipated.

Perhaps because he was shocked by his acting skills, Chu Shiluo paused for a moment with his fanning hand, and then said nonchalantly: "You came here to participate in the recruitment meeting, but you don't recognize me?"

Admissions meeting?

Cheng Mochi recalled that in his last life, he indeed participated in the recruitment meeting of the Wangchuan Immortal Sect. He lost half his life before the bracelet became red, successfully entered the inner sect, and worshiped Chu Shiluo as his teacher.

However, he remembered that in his last life, the invigilator was the master of Lingqi Peak. He was very excited when he saw Cheng Mochi who was the first to make the bracelet he made popular. He pulled him around and talked about the bracelet he made, and finally showed out of real use.

In this life, everything has changed. The first thing he saw after his rebirth was actually Chu Shiluo. Everything was not quite right.

Cheng Mochi was curious for a moment, so he followed Chu Shiluo's words.

"You are Immortal Master Chu!" Cheng Mochi immediately clasped his fists in salute, "Your eyes are clumsy, and you didn't recognize Immortal Master, please don't blame me."

Chu Shiluo put away his fan and said, "That's all. The assessment time is over, come with me."

Cheng Mochi narrowed his eyes, feeling a chill in his wrist.

He lowered his head and saw a blood-red bracelet around his wrist, so unfamiliar!

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chu Shiluo, who was still standing firmly in place, with eyes like clear springs, facing Cheng Mochi.

The next moment, the two of them frowned and looked away.

Cheng Mochi's heart was shocked, just now with that glance, he actually felt a sense of agitation, as if some kind of external force had torn his soul consciousness, it didn't hurt or itch, but it made people flustered.

Chu Shiluo on the other side was not much better, a strange and absurd feeling welled up in his heart, and he subconsciously clenched the round fan in his hand.

The two had just stalemate for two breaths, when they saw a few silvery-white light spots appearing in the sky, and they were rapidly heading towards their direction.

Cheng Mochi easily saw the white spots, they were monks wearing Wangchuan school uniforms and holding swords.

Soon, those people came to the front and landed firmly on the ground.

After receiving their respective sabers, they all saluted Chu Shiluo, and said: "Little Martial Uncle, the Immortal Chief asked me to call you back to the Immortal Gate, saying that there is something important to discuss."

Cheng Mochi's eyes lingered on these people for a few times, secretly surprised at their attitude towards Chu Shiluo.

In his memory, among the juniors of Wangchuanmen, there seemed to be none who would sincerely respect Chu Shiluo.

But these people in front of them are polite and respectful towards Chu Shiluo, which is really strange.In other words, it was Chu Shiluo who became a little more interesting.

"Little Uncle, please go back to Xianmen first, and leave the matter here to us."

The leading student was talking to Chu Shiluo in a soft voice, his eyes carefully swept his face, as if he wanted to look but didn't dare to look directly, it was awkward.

Chu Shiluo was not surprised by this kind of sight for a long time, and had no other explanation when he heard that, he just turned his head and rushed to Mochi and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Cheng Mochi responded in a low voice, followed Chu Shiluo two steps behind, and walked forward.

Only then did a few people realize that there was still a person standing here.

They were terrified in their hearts, and when they looked at Cheng Mochi, their eyes were full of the same alertness.

From just now to now, they only noticed Chu Shiluo, but they didn't realize that there were other people behind him.

It just doesn't make sense for a big living person to be here and not be noticed.

This person either has a special skill that can hide his aura and sense of presence, or his cultivation level is higher than them, which can easily confuse their perception!

Either way, it's enough to make your hair stand on end.

But after thinking about it, since Chu Shiluo knew him, it proved that he was not an enemy for the time being.

Chu Shiluo walked slowly for a few steps, then stopped, turned around and said to Cheng Mochi, "If you want to apprentice, follow closely."

Cheng Mochi: "...Oh."

Therefore, Cheng Mochi no longer kept his distance, but took two quick steps to catch up with Chu Shiluo.

After standing together, Cheng Mochi realized that he was half a head taller than Chu Shiluo. This line of sight allowed him to see all the jewelry on Chu Shiluo's head.

These jewelry are all very beautiful when taken out alone, but with so many of them together, they seem nondescript.

This means that Chu Shiluo is so beautiful that people only pay attention to his face and cannot pay attention to other places, otherwise he would have been ridiculed by all living beings.

Chu Shiluo obviously also noticed this weird height difference, and frowned in some discomfort, then his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared on the cloud-top fairy palace.

The Immortal Palace drifted away to the distance without looking back, only Yu Chu Shiluo's voice echoed in Cheng Mochi's ears: "If you want to learn from me, follow me here."

Cheng Mochi looked thoughtfully at the direction of Xiangong's departure, hesitating whether to follow.

After all, according to his current state, there is no need to worship any teacher at all, but the immortal capital of Wangchuanmen wants to give him three points of courtesy.

But if he didn't go, he felt that he might miss some important things, such as the reason why Chu Shiluo seemed to be a different person, for example, he happened to be reborn on this day, and why the first person he saw was Chu Shiluo.

Anyway, he is now an unknown person with nothing to do, so he might as well revisit the old place, and take a look at those blind things in the previous life, and see if he still dares to come over.

Before leaving, Cheng Mochi felt a few real eyes behind him, and thought it was a little funny.

He turned around and stared at those disciples for a moment.

Just when the other party was guilty and was about to break the frozen atmosphere first, Cheng Mochi smiled, and then a cloud of pure magic mist rose from under his feet.

The magic mist formed a square platform, firmly supporting Cheng Mochi, and floated into the air in a blink of an eye.

As if alive, the magic mist kept taking Cheng Mochi towards the direction where Chu Shiluo left.

The disciples were shocked and aphasic at first, and after Cheng Mochi had walked hundreds of miles, everyone panicked.

"Quick! Tell Xianmen quickly! It was a demon just now! But the big demon who is Lingfeng Treading Cloud!"

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