Lian Mourn knew that Gong Xiaodi he had just met had a low EQ, but he really didn't expect it to be so low.

Staring at the foolish and frightened Gong Xiaodi who was hugging the stern man in black, making his face slobbered, Lian Mou couldn't bear to look straight at him and turned his head to the side, regretting knowing this guy.

Should he call this kid stupid, stupid, or scheming? See how he can teach this witty and fierce method...

The people around were also blinded by their titanium alloy eyes.

No matter how advanced the cultivation of immortals is in this world, most monks don't care about the secular world, but the civilization is still in ancient times, and there are still some taboos and rules. This kind of behavior of kissing in public is very out of the ordinary.

Just now Su Ningxiang did nothing, but to say something about a passionate, bold and infatuated little sister, this Gong Changjun greeted her face, the two men are still two handsome guys, that is really a bit passionate...

But the people who came with them next to them seemed to be familiar with the strangeness, as calm as Mount Tai.

Among them, the white-bearded old man in gray clothes felt very ashamed, a bit resentful, and scolded,

"Changjun, come here, how decent you are!"

The stern man, whose face was covered with saliva, stared at the foolish person in front of him with obscure eyes.

Grandpa's scolding was not as scary as Su Jianqing's eyes. Gong Changjun let go of his hand trembling very hopelessly, and hurriedly let go and ran to the old man like a rabbit running away.

His grandpa would reprimand him at most, but Su Jianqing's gloomy guy has eyes that can eat people!

Lian Mourn doesn't know much about their affairs, but looking at Gong Changjun's shivering expression, at any rate, the three views of life they have chatted with each other these past few days, and they think about stepping forward to help.

Gong Changjun's EQ is just a little low, he's not really stupid, when he saw him coming, he immediately understood his intentions, and hurriedly said hello,

"Grandpa, don't be angry with your grandson. My grandson came here alone just to train himself. This is a friend my grandson met on the road. His name is Yue Xixian, and he is a casual cultivator. Thanks to Brother Yue for taking care of me along the way. Only the grandson can arrive safely..."

"Senior Palace."

Even mourning and handing over, without losing politeness or being too enthusiastic, advances and retreats step by step.

"Well, thank you little brother for reminding my parent Jun, this child is inexperienced and dares to go on the road secretly alone. He doesn't know the dangers of the world of cultivating immortals, and there are many people with evil intentions. Thank you little brother for taking care of him."

In front of so many people, Grandpa Gong didn't feel comfortable having a fit, and nodded his thanks with a nonchalant attitude.

On the surface, he was thanking him, but how could a human being like Lian Mourn fail to understand the subtext that he was implying that he was a casual cultivator with unknown origins and possibly evil intentions, and kept him away from his grandson.

Lian Mou continued to surrender after saying something in his heart that the old man was not authentic and wanted to control the elders.

"Senior, what are you talking about, I have a close relationship with Fellow Daoist Gong, and it is right to take care of each other. I heard that there is a team test for disciples of the Righteous Way Sect. I have already made an appointment with Fellow Daoist Gong. Before that, I asked Senior for some advice..."

Lian Mourning's tone was self-effacing and pretending to be stupid, ignoring the subtext, and just stopped the conversation.

He still has to use Gong Changjun to hide that he is special, how can he leave now and become a lone ranger.

Although the Gong family is just a small family of immortal cultivators, the sect and the disciples of the family have always looked down on casual cultivators, thinking that casual cultivators are too cunning to be both good and evil, so Grandpa Gong doesn't even care about this attitude.

It was the first time to meet such a person without "self-knowledge", so Grandpa Gong re-examined.

On the other hand, Gong Changjun admired him so much during the past few days, so he nodded happily,

"Yes, Grandpa, I have made an appointment with Brother Yue. Although Brother Yue's cultivation base is not as high as mine, he has very good combat experience. Our team will definitely pass the assessment successfully."

This is purely demolition, Grandpa Gong stared at him, and said with a black face,

"I have agreed at home that you and Jianqing are on the same team, what are you messing around with..."

"But don't you need four people to form a team?"

Gong Changjun asked stupidly, he was really good at dismantling the stage.

"..."

Grandpa Gong was so humiliated that he had nothing to say, and he couldn't get off the stage. He really didn't realize that his grandson was so stupid before!

Lian Mourn looked playful and didn't answer, and wanted to hear how the old man responded to his grandson's words.

But it's a pity that his good show didn't come to fruition, and the recruitment and assessment of disciples of Zhengdaomen began.

"boom----"

Accompanied by a heavy and distant ancient bell, the white mist in the majestic arched stone gate fluttered and dispersed, and in the colorful light, dozens of young men and women in uniform white shirts flew out riding cranes.

When the true holy light shines, the wind blows the fairy sleeves, fluttering like an independent fairy coming from the world, every move fits the righteousness and righteousness of the righteous sect.

The most important thing is that these dozens of men and women are all above the golden core stage, and any one of them can establish a family of their own when they are released to the outside world.

But here to preside over the small matters of the disciple assessment, one can imagine that there are a large number of talents in the sect, which means that there are abundant cultivation resources and the aura of the sect is abundant.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and when they saw this, they showed excitement and yearning. What everyone wanted to join the big sect was nothing more than resources.

"Look quickly, is the leader Yan Xiu, the genius of Zhengdaomen who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage in less than a hundred years? This time, Zhengdaomen let Yan Xiu preside over it. It seems that the assessment of disciples in this world is stricter than before... "

"Strict is strict, but it seems that the assessment of disciples in this world is also more valued by the sect. We must work hard to pass the assessment..."

"Even if you can't come here this time, you will be able to meet Senior Yanxiu. There is no regret in the world of cultivating immortals. In the world of cultivating Taoism within a hundred years, there will be no one who is capable of advancing to Mahayana and ascending. It is really a chance to see one in person. .”

"That's right, it's a pity that those fairies covered their veils. I heard that several famous fairies in Xiujie are from the righteous way..."

Everyone excitedly discussed.

Although Lian Mourning looked at the past and looked around, his eyes finally fixed on a young man in the front.

The other party has handsome features, a tall and slender figure, and a cold demeanor. He wears a white long gown, carries a long silver sword on his back, and has a cold expression like a cold jade.

Just like the last time I saw Yao Shisan, the emotion that had not appeared in my heart for a long time emerged again.

It's not like facing Yao Shisan's strong desire, this time it's self-deprecating and unwillingness that hurts like bone marrow.

In the original book, Yue Xixian had already turned black when he met Yan Xiu, and the upright and righteous genius was ordered by his master to hunt down and kill him, a monster who harmed the cultivation world.

They fought several times without victory, and you chased me and fell into the void together with serious injuries.

In getting along day and night, the demon man knows that he is a moth to the flame, but he is still moved by his true feelings. In the eyes of righteous people, the devotion to carnival is shameless obscenity.

I am a ruthless, lascivious demon boy from the Acacia sect, a murderous demon heretic, touching you is dirtying your long life avenue.

But how clean is Yue Qiuruo?Among the members of the Hehuan Sect, no one is more noble than the other.

Yue Xixian has never been pure and kind, but my father asked me to step on her feet, and the blackness all over her body couldn't be washed off even if she tried to wash it off.

Righteous and evil Stranger, I don't ask you to treat me straight, but she is not good enough for you.

If you are righteous, you should go straight to the blue clouds and ascend to the heavenly way, and you should not fall into the devil's way for a witch and be cast aside by the world...

The bitterness of self-deprecation penetrated into the bone.

Lian Mou withdrew his gaze, raised his throat with difficulty, and tried hard to suppress it.

Everyone says that Yue Xixian is a ruthless, obscene, and cheap demon man. It can be seen that the more casual and perverse and slandering a person, the more affectionate and righteous he is in his heart. No human hair.

So for Yan Xiu, the original owner didn't ask for any affection, only for the other party's well-being.

This idiot...wouldn't it be better to be selfish?

After figuring out the second task, Lian Miao was in a complicated mood.

He didn't know what method Yue Xixian used to summon him here, but he thought it would never be easy, the gains and sacrifices were equal.

"what happened to you?"

Feng Yan was bound to his primordial spirit, and once again sensed the strong change in his mood, he asked aloud.

Lian Mourn's abnormality is too obvious, others can't see it, but he can't ignore it. During this period of getting along with him, he knows exactly what kind of person Lian Mourn is, and he won't be easily affected by anything.

And if such a tough-minded person is to show strong emotional changes, it must be an unusual thing, an unusual person.

"Thank you senior for your concern, I'm fine, it's just that I suddenly thought of some feelings from the past."

It is naturally impossible for Lian Mourn to tell him that Feng Yan is not stupid, and it is better not to say anything.

Feng Yan had expected that he would say that, the more he got along with him, the more he felt that he had been fooled back then, and the more he couldn't see through Lian Mourning.

But it is undeniable that although this demon man is a bit loud and shameless, and has a lot of fallacies, the tenacity and principle in him are rare in his life.

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask, but what you said before is right. We are on the same boat now, and our fate coexists. I know you are very smart, but you can't face everything alone. Before we part, You and I can trust."

Since we met, the devil has said more than one sentence of nonsense other than professional knowledge, which is really gratifying and rare.

A ruthless, cruel, obsessed with cultivating and grabbing territory would say such a thing, it seems that he is really annoyed to the point of no one's design.

Even mourning and music, and he talks a lot when he is happy,

"Senior, are you caring about me? The sun is really coming out from the west. Tell me, do you have any purpose? You are so kind to me suddenly for no reason. Don't think I don't know. I'm sorry, I've threatened you so many times, how embarrassing are you, or...you treat me so well because you have a fever today?"

"..."

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