Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Elder Qi, who only had the sword in his heart, didn't care about this kind of thing. He took a look at Chen Mo and Elder Tang and left.

Elder Tang, who knew Xinghua Tianying, naturally knew who the other party was looking for. He gave Chen Mo a look, then took two steps back deliberately, and stood behind Chen Mo, highlighting who was in charge of their group.

What does Elder Tang mean by asking him to go?

Could it be that he wants him to subdue each other with music?

He doesn't have this kind of brainwashing music.

Chen Mo, who was amused by Elder Tang's funny eyes before he backed away, raised his head to meet the eyes of the young man in pink, and said, "It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Twelve Yuefu, so I am far away."

Looking at the eternal peace standing among Elder Tang and the others who were aggressive, and paused for a moment on the gentle smile on the other party's face, Liu Tianying lowered her eyes and bowed solemnly again.

"Tianying has seen the first seat!"

A humble gentleman unexpectedly appeared in the world's No. [-] sect that acted arrogantly. It was like a sheep in a pack of wolves.

Then this sheep will definitely not be an ordinary sheep, he will only be more terrifying than those wolves.

Liu Tianying didn't dare to neglect her at all.

Lin Su's temperament is more active, knowing that Chen Mo is lazy and not very talkative, so she asked for him: "What's the reason for Tianying Leji's sudden visit? After walking for a day, shouldn't it be a good time to rest and get ready?" Is it the red dust banquet tonight?"

Although they all heard Liu Tianying's words about visiting Xianjun just now, they chose not to hear it.

After all, if the first seat didn't answer the call, it meant that he didn't plan to admit it.

In fact, Lin Su originally liked Le Ji, who was trained by the Twelve Yuefu, but really...

In contrast to the chief senior brother standing in front of her, Xinghua Tianying's supposedly stunning appearance and voice seemed very normal for no reason.

On appearance, on voice, on temperament, on identity.

Which one of my first senior brothers is not better than this Le Ji?

After picking out a few comparisons at random, Lin Su suddenly couldn't get excited, and even looked at Liu Tianying's questioning eyes with extremely calm eyes.

It wasn't the first time Liu Tianying saw a customer who was not interested in him, but it was the first time that under the pressure of others, she became mediocre in the eyes of others.

This is only the first senior brother of the disciple generation, I don't know what kind of demeanor that fairy will be?

Liu Tianying, who was fascinated by the master of Xianle this morning, couldn't help raising her evaluation of this sect again.

However, he is not a fool.

He could hear the chaser in Lin Su's words.

"What fellow Daoist Lin said is that Nai Ying will leave first, see you at the dinner."

Liu Tianying, who didn't want to have a bad relationship with the world's number one sect, saluted and led him away like a friend.

After Liu Tianying disappeared completely, Elder Tang, who had always been the background wall, said slowly, "Master, why don't you want to admit that you are the fairy in his mouth? Is it because you are worried that he will become angry after knowing that he admits his mistake? I think Tianying is happy Ji should not be so careful."

Elder Tang didn't even have any reaction to the word "immortal". In his opinion, with their dedicated cultivation, his family's first seat will break through the tribulation sooner or later and become a real land fairy.

Now being called Xianjun is not considered a transcendence, it will be a matter of time.

Chen Mo shook his head: "No."

He just simply didn't want to expose his lack of cultivation.

Because the people of their own sect have gotten along with the original owner and are used to it, they will automatically make up for his abnormalities, but outsiders will not be so stupid!

There must be a lot of masters in this Wanzong Grand Competition, it's better for him to have less contact.

Thinking of this incident, the smile on Chen Mo's face was a bit difficult.

I heard from Junior Sister Lin that this year, no less than ten real people came!

...Can he really successfully cover up his master's exit?

Also.

He seems to be competing this time...

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's breathing rate remained unchanged, and his expression was extraordinarily calm.

What if you are not calm?

Is it useful to be in a hurry?

He is just a mere mortal, sandwiched among these immortals, he seems to have no other choice but to quietly wait for his fate which is particularly playful to him.

Well, it can't be too salty.

Or, give it a try?

"Elder Tang, what kind of red dust banquet, can I not go?"

Chen Mo tried to stay in the guest room and not go out.

Elder Tang stared at him immediately, and said eagerly, "Of course not!"

Chen Mo was not surprised at all: he knew it.

Attempt failed.

So, it's better to eat salted fish.

Elder Tang didn't know that this was just Chen Mo's temptation. He thought that his head was acting like a monster again, so he immediately straightened his back and stared at Chen Mo vigilantly.

"I warn you, don't try to be lazy! You are representing the face of the sect this time, so you must cheer me up!"

"If you dare to do such small tricks as admitting defeat in public and pretending to be dizzy this time, even the head of the sect will not be able to keep you! At that time, I will really lock you into the Xuanbing Catacomb... oh, no, lock you in, wouldn't you Happier?"

Elder Tang, who knew his head seat, immediately changed his words: "I will let you experience Deacon Lin's work then!"

Before Chen Mo could shock the character of the original owner, he did everything he wanted to do, and then he was stunned by the punishment that Elder Tang said.

Let him experience the work of Deacon Lin?

what is that?

Lin Su next to him hissed, and then looked at his senior sympathetically.

She knew very well how much the chief senior brother liked to be lazy. If he took over her father's workload, wouldn't he show a loveless expression on the spot?

Qi Qinge and others hesitated to speak.

Elder Tang, are you sure this is a punishment, not a reward? !

Ok.

For the first senior brother, the workload of a workaholic is indeed the most terrible punishment.

Chen Mo's heart was a little creeped by Elder Tang's stare, but he didn't show it on his face.

"I just said casually, the banquet is still going."

Elder Tang squinted his eyes, and was noncommittal to his words: "It's better like this! This red dust banquet is not an ordinary banquet to cleanse the dust. The Wanzong Grand Competition is the only chance for many practitioners to stand out. In short...you understand?"

It's a dangerous banquet outside.

The cultivators in this sentence include both casual cultivators and disciples of great sects.

Elder Tang glanced at them with deep meaning.

Holding the sword in his hand, Qi Qinge replied without changing his face: "It's okay to fight, but if you want to take the opportunity to step on me...they try?"

A cold and sharp wind, like an invisible wind, blew across the cheeks of several people.

He is not afraid of any challenge, but if he dares to use him as a stepping stone to fight for opportunities, he will definitely make the opponent die a miserable death!

Lin Su put her hands behind her back like a naive little girl, and smiled coquettishly like a silver bell: "Look at what my uncle said, I'm so cute, can they do it?"

The three of them immediately looked over with blank eyes.

Others don't know your true face, it's fine if you talk nonsense to fool people, how can they not know?

cute?Liar!

I don't believe it!

Chen Mo, who might be the only mortal at the banquet at that time, blinked: "Is there anyone else who dares to think of us?"

Could it be that their sect is not bully enough?

With Elder Qi around, don't they dare to make a move in front of the world's number one swordsman?

Lin Su sneered, and the bangs on her cheeks swayed like a flower: "There are always people who don't have long eyes!"

Elder Tang smiled strangely: "The master always teaches us to keep a low profile, so that many people have never seen our abilities. Naturally, some people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth will not accept it~ It's normal~"

Chen Mo: Are you sure we are keeping a low profile?

Chen Mo looked at Elder Tang who opened his eyes and told nonsense, and then at the two younger brothers and sisters who nodded in agreement.

... smack of mouth.

night.

The flowing water of the palace banquet is resplendent and magnificent.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the surrounding small towns are lit up with dizzy yellow lights, giving you the feeling of warm lights from thousands of homes.

Elder Qi and Elder Tang had already taken the disciples there one step ahead. After all, not all disciples could go to the Red Dust Banquet, and they had to "show their strength" before going in.

Only Chen Mo, as the representative of the sect, is sure to be able to enter.

Therefore, before the banquet, he followed the deacon of Jingyang Palace and walked forward alone.

After catching a glimpse of the lights at the bottom of the mountain from the corner of his eye, there was a burst of warmth in his heart, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved slightly.

It's just a coincidence that the two of them just walked into the shadow of the mountain road, the rustling sound of the wind hitting the bamboo forest, paired with Chen Mo's dark wide sleeves that fell to the ground, the evening wind rolled up the residual leaves and brushed the skirt and hair, his face The upper part is half bright and half dark, and that arc is dangerous.

In addition, today Chen Mo broke into the main hall of the Jingyang Palace and strongly revised the rules of the competition. With all kinds of reputation bonuses, the deacon who was leading the way half a step ahead but always paying attention to him trembled and sweated on his forehead.

Well, he, he, he, he, he shouldn't have made any overstepping actions, right?

This grown-up's smile is so scary!

Chen Mo saw that his footsteps were a little sluggish, and he hadn't walked out of the stone path in the bamboo forest for a long time. He was worried that he would miss the opening of the banquet, so he reminded him to walk quickly: "Deacon, is there enough time? Don't miss the opening of the banquet."

The deacon trembled.

"Yes, yes! Understood!"

Chen Mo looked suspiciously at the deacon of Jingyang Palace, who was reminded by him, walking as if there was an evil spirit chasing behind him, and only the deacon of Jingyang Palace who was flying with his sword was missing.

Although I am worried about being late, it is not necessary to go so fast.

Chen Mo had no idea what his tone of voice just now was in the mind of the Jingyang Palace deacon.

Probably don't really want to know either.

After leaving the bamboo grove, after a short while, I saw the brightly lit palace. The maid from the long corridor came in with a plate in the corner of my eye. There were scattered figures standing outside, all casual cultivators who were not qualified to enter the palace.

Seeing this, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't late.

Walking to the gate of the palace, the deacon, who was more relieved than Chen Mo, stood still. Before the announcement was made, a group of people suddenly jumped out from the side and surrounded him.

The deacon of Jingyang Palace was shocked.

This group of people wouldn't want to do something to Chen Mo, would they? !

But before the deacon raised his hand to resist, the group of casual cultivators surrounded him and bowed their heads to Chen Mo respectfully from the bottom of their hearts. Their movements were much more orderly than last time.

"I've seen fellow Daoist!"

Chen Mo also stopped like last time, smiling and looking at the familiar figure, the seam on the collar of the other party gleamed with the breath of life under the light.

"You are here too."

After saying hello, the group of casual cultivators spontaneously spread out to both sides and lined up in two rows, which looked more like a team from Jingyang Palace than the surprised deacon with his mouth open.

Many casual cultivators who were still peeping here, thinking about whether to do it or not, quickly took a step back into the shadows.

Although I don't know him, but look at this style...

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

Ignoring other gazes, the leading disciple stood on the spot and stretched out his hand respectfully: "Please first!"

Chen Mo nodded in return: "See you at the banquet."

Elder Tang has taught him that it is not easy for casual cultivators to enter the palace, and it is estimated that they will have to pass five passes and kill six generals.

Still, he trusted them.

Chen Mo lifted the hem of his clothes and stepped into the threshold of the banquet.

then.

A sharp and cold sword!

Coming soon!

The defenseless and defenseless Chen Mo:? ? ?

Is this the so-called pick up the wind and wash away the dust? !