Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 169 Waiting in Advance

Chen Mo, who was immersed in his emotions, reacted a little slower. Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he turned his head to follow the sound.

"……Um?"

Xinghua Tianying, who is it?

Chen Mo, who had just arrived and didn't even know the name of his sect, was very confused.

However, Chen Mo didn't know, the others did!

After hearing the person's claim, most of the disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.

"My God! It's the new Le Ji from Twelve Yuefu, Xinghua Tianying!!!"

"Ahhh! I like him so much!"

"If my future Taoist partner can be half as good-looking as him... no, one-tenth will do! I will die without regret!"

"Have you heard?! His new song can increase the breakthrough rate of Jindanqi!"

"So what??? What do you want to do during the Qi refining period?"

"I can't prepare in advance?! Hmph, have you snatched the tickets for the next performance of Twelve Yuefu's new song?"

"Don't mention it! You can't get it at all! I'm already planning to go home and bow my head to my dad. He has a ticket there."

After listening to it, Chen Mo probably understood.

If there is a star company in the world of cultivating immortals, it must be Twelve Yuefu!

This is a sect with countless singers and dancers, outstanding looks, and high cultivation. They often perform some special pieces of music in public, which is very popular among disciples.

Of course, tickets are as hard to grab as ever.

And now the most dazzling star in the world of cultivating immortals is the new music concubine Xinghua Tianying from the Twelve Yuefu who just passed the sound transmission.

Chen Mo secretly said with a smile: The stars in the world of cultivating immortals are interesting.

Elder Tang looked slightly relaxed: "Oh, it's from Twelve Yuefu..."

Elder Qi turned a blind eye, and still ordered coldly: "Drive over!"

The cruel Elder Qi said he would ignore it.

Elder Tang's expression froze, and he quickly dissuaded him: "Hey, hey, don't be so unkind, what's the point of inviting someone up for a chat?"

Elder Qi had a cold face and hands behind his back.

"The itinerary has been set and cannot be changed. If you want to talk, you can wait until Jingyang Palace."

Seeing that the two elders had different opinions and seemed to be fighting, the other disciples didn't dare to breathe, so they quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be invisible, for fear that the two real people would notice them.

Elder Tang, who still wanted to struggle hard, looked left and right, and began to ask for foreign aid.

"First seat, people want to see you, what do you think?"

Chen Mo, who was suddenly named: ...Why did you meet him and not you?Didn't you play the ensemble just now?

"We don't have any immortals here, it's not good to let him misunderstand."

Chen Mo stood up holding the piano.

He is just a mere mortal with no cultivation base at all. Although he is always regarded as lazy and clumsy because of the former owner's previous record, he is self-aware.

Just like this boarding cloud boat, when other disciples fall, they face the ground at most, and their hair is messed up by the wind. When he falls, he can start a new life directly.

In view of this, he'd better wait for his true immortal master to come out.

As for the others, they are rare.

Seeing that Chen Mo supported his decision, the cold-faced Elder Qi stretched his brows a little, and glanced at Elder Tang with a little complacency.

What are you proud of?

The first seat has always been low-key, isn't it normal to see him?

Sure enough, this guy had a communication barrier because no one dared to approach him for a long time!

Elder Tang was a little speechless at Elder Qi's gaze, and waved his hand resentfully: "Okay, okay, since the chief doesn't agree, then I can only disappear."

"Hey! I also want to chat with Tianying about his latest song, and ask him how many more tickets he wants!"

"Uncle Tang! You don't have to worry about the ticket, my father has a lot..."

Just now Lin Su, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb just like Qi Qinge, who just didn't participate in the matter, saw that the matter was resolved, and immediately went to coax Elder Tang with a smile.

The graceful cloud-climbing ship sails across the sky quickly.

After a while, a much smaller delicate cloud boat appeared behind.

A boy with short hair opened the door curtain curiously, looking at the empty sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

"No one responded at all... Tianying, you must have heard it wrong, right?"

The young man in pink, who was exquisite from head to toe, said firmly: "I can't get it wrong!"

He has never seen such an attractive piece of music in his dreams!

It can't be his hallucination!

and……

"Not only didn't respond to me, but also accelerated to drive away, which shows that I guessed correctly! The one who played the music just now must be some fairy!"

After all, his Twelve Yuefu is also a well-known sect in the world of cultivating immortals. As a new musician, he masters the music scores that can increase the success rate of practitioners when they break through.

And only the true immortals who have already cast off the mortal world will dismiss him.

However, it doesn't matter, those who will appear here at this time point are all going to the Wanzong Grand Competition, and they can meet again!

It's time to ask for advice!

The more you think about it, the happier you are!

The short-haired boy who was refuted touched his nose: "Okay, I was wrong! I shouldn't question you. However, no matter whether someone played music just now, the boat alone is eye-catching enough, and the design is too domineering." Bar?"

Although the cloud boat they were riding was also very beautiful, compared with the one just now, it was really nothing, not enough to look at at all!

The young man in pink who was still excited looked back in surprise: "It's really the first time you go out? It was the first cloud-climbing boat in the world just now. You haven't seen it before?"

If he didn't know that it was the first cloud-climbing ship in the world, he wouldn't be so sure that there must be a fairy in it.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals who can establish mountains and establish sects in the Jindan stage, if there is a real person sitting in charge, they can show off everywhere.

"The number one sect in the world? Are there any sects that dare to call this name?"

The short-haired boy was even more surprised than he was.

Such an arrogant name!

Are you not afraid of being beaten?

The young man in pink laughed, he had never seen such a cultivator without common sense.

"Of course it's an honorific title!"

The short-haired boy scratched his head: "Then what is their clan name?"

The youth in pink paused for a moment: "...Jiu Shi."

"Save the world?" The short-haired boy tilted his head and repeated.

"No, it's the Jiushi, the Jiu of the Ninth Five, the Clan of the Clan."

A shadow flashed across the dark brown pupils of the short-haired boy, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, looking extremely innocent.

"Nine Clan? What a strange name!"

"That's right...so, no one has yelled for many years." The young man in pink leaned on the window of the boat with one elbow, standing against the wind, with a slightly dazed expression on his face.

It seems that this name brought back many heavy memories for him.

The short-haired boy seemed to be unable to see the atmosphere, and his laughter was crisp: "Then can I worship the number one mountain gate in the world?"

"you?"

The young man in pink who was blowing in the wind looked back at him amusedly, his eyes were meaningful, as if he knew that he was not only asking this superficial question.

The short-haired boy's heart skipped a beat when he saw him, and he almost made a move.

fortunately.

"...Although it is difficult, if you really want to enter the mountain gate, it is not impossible."

The young man in pink blinked his eyes, and his slightly long eyelashes brought out infinite charm and beauty, a mixture of ignorance and maturity, making people easily fall into his heart as long as they are not guarded for a moment.

"Young man, work hard, I believe you can do it!"

The dignified atmosphere that just appeared disappeared in an instant.

The short-haired boy also looked at him with a smile, and nodded vigorously, full of youthfulness.

"Um!!!"

……

Not long after, the cloud boarding ship began to land.

"Here we are." Qi Qinge who was standing aside reminded me aloud.

Chen Mo looked at the black and white chessboard in front of him, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it was over.

Who would have thought that Elder Tang, who is a master of temperament, has a good face, and is personable, is actually a stinky chess basket!

"...Ah! I see! I'm going down here!"

Elder Tang, who moved like a meditator, made a sudden move and put the white chess piece into one eye of the black chess piece that was already working.

Said to eat other sunspots.

Chen Mo was too tired to explain that this step was against the rules: how to eat?Do you use your mouth?

Lin Su, who came from the other side, looked at the senior senior seated sympathetically, and helped him out: "Brother, hurry up and get ready, we are going to disembark."

"What is he going to prepare?" Elder Tang hasn't finished the game yet, and doesn't want to let him go.

Lin Su raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Of course we are going to show our arrogance as the number one sect in the world!"

Chen Mo glanced lightly.

Good guy, the sect he belongs to is actually the number one sect in the world.

Chen Mo stood up, walked to the side of the boat, watched the sea of ​​clouds outside the Dengyun boat gallop up, and the Yumen Golden Temple below gradually became clear. He also saw the small town surrounded by this green hill. There are many small black spots like ants coming and going.

That should be what I said before, the casual cultivators who came to participate.

"Tsk, it's a gilded gate again! Exaggerated!" Standing behind Chen Mo, Lin Su looked at the increasingly clear Jingyang Palace Mountain Gate, and his expression of disgust became more and more undisguised.

Elder Tang, who had lost his opponent, could only play with the white chess pieces in his hand boredly. When Lin Su opened his mouth, he looked at them teasingly: "What do you children know? That's called appearance! Of course, the brighter the better!"

Qi Qinge also couldn't understand: "What's the use of Shanmen Liang? Can it let me understand the way of swordsmanship? Can it let me break through to become a god?"

Elder Tang choked.

Of course not!

If the mountain gate of his Jingyang Palace had this effect, it would have been broken down by the cultivators or snatched away by them.

"...You don't have to be so like your father."

"You are still young! Young people, shouldn't you have more fun? Hey, by the way, let me tell you, there is a good place in this small town at the foot of the mountain. I will take you there in the evening~" Tang The elder smiled and encouraged.

Chen Mo: "..."

I really want to remind him.

Qi Qinge: "..."

No, brother, don't talk!

Shut up with him and pretend to be cold, as if you didn't see or hear.

Only Lin Su was soft-hearted, pursed her lips, and desperately signaled Elder Tang with her small eyes.

Elder Tang, who was thinking about the night life, didn't take it seriously, and was still very surprised: "Shusu, are your eyes twitching? Why... oh my god!"

"Ahem... Qi, Elder Qi, why are you here?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Elder Qi standing behind him expressionlessly and silently. Elder Tang suddenly stood up as if he had seen a ghost.

It's over! It's over!

Judging by that expression, Elder Tang must have heard what he said just now, and cold sweat broke out on Elder Tang's forehead!

Lin Su snickered: Now you know why her eyes twitched?

"Oh!"

Just at this moment, the boarding cloud boat came to a complete stop, and the deacon who was greeted by Jingyang Palace was standing outside the boat.

They cannot delay too long.

Elder Qi stared at Elder Tang indifferently for a while, then turned his eyes away, and said to Chen Mo, "Seat, you will be at the front later."

Chen Mo nodded in this extremely quiet environment: "Okay."

Then, Elder Qi stared back at Elder Tang: "Come to my room at night and discuss in detail."

Elder Tang, who thought he had escaped, twitched his lips: "...Elder Qi is too polite!"

Woohoo, his wonderful night life!

He thought that he would be able to do whatever he wanted after escaping from Deacon Lin, but unexpectedly, there was Elder Qi waiting for him here.

His life has lost its ideal.

"Om-"

The stairs of the cloud-climbing ship, which was surrounded by countless people, descended. Facing the burning eyes of everyone, Chen Mo walked in the front with a calm expression, and two real elders followed behind him.

With such a lineup, those casual cultivators who arrived early were both excited and nervous.

The deacon of Jingyang Palace has long been waiting.

"Please come with me."

Chen Mo glanced at the casual cultivators who were blocked outside, and then at the deacon of Jingyangmen who didn't even have the right list, saluted them respectfully, then turned around and walked forward.

I just imagined a lot of preparations to no avail.

Maybe it's because their sect's reputation is too big?

Feeling what it means to be number one in the world, Chen Mo let out a hearty laugh, and then stepped up to keep up.

"Ouch!"

suddenly.

As if being pushed in by excited onlookers, a short-haired boy staggered a few steps towards them with his head covered. Then, as if he couldn't balance his body, his feet tilted and he was about to bump into Chen Mo.

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