MTL - The Transmigration Routine of Always Being Captured by ML-Chapter 89 Immortal Demon 2

In short, the general content of the story of this book is that the magical demon of the magical Tao - Chu Wuzhen is betrayed by his own brothers as a close friend After the death of the dead, reborn into the body of a child, and then re-listed to the peak of the peak plus revenge.

The identity of the body that Li Luo is now occupying is the emperor's ancestral gate, an elder of Qingyunzong. His name is Gu Qingchen.

At present, Gu Qingchen's grade is just five or six years before the Yuan Ying period, and two years ago, he was promoted to the sect of the sect by the head of the sect.

But although he only became elders for two years, the other elders in Zongmen did not dare to neglect him.

On his qualifications, Gu Qingchen is one of the best geniuses in Qingyunzong in the past millennium. After only two hundred years, he entered the Yuan Ying period and squeezed into the ranks of Tianyun mainland.

When he entered the Yuan Ying period, his life span increased by more than a thousand years. Who can know where he can climb for more than a thousand years? Therefore, Gu Qingchen wanted something in Qingyun Zong, almost all of them came forward. After all, he was strong, and he also grew his face for Qingyun Zong, and also consolidated the position of Qingyunzong in the eyes of other monks.

Relatively favored by the entire sect, I can't wait to assign all the good resources to his Gu Qingchen. The situation of the male leader is undoubtedly much worse.

After Chu Wushen was secretly counted by his cronies, he almost disappeared. His soul first floated between heaven and earth for more than a decade, then slowly woke up, and then he was inexplicably sucked into a 12-year-old boy who had just died.

The name of this little boy is also called Chu Wuzhen, but his life is completely different from the magical demeanor before the death of the dead.

This Chu Wusong is only a young disciple of very low status in Qingyun Zong. He is weak in character, bullied by others, and will only swallow into his stomach silently. The three people who lived in the same room with him saw his weak character. When he had something unsatisfactory, he beat him. If he had a little resource for cultivation, he would be robbed by the three of them. Will give him a little possibility of cultivation.

And the end of this innocent life, but also because this day he was assigned a fairly good cultivation material, want to resist these three people, do not want to give their resources to them, only to be joined by the three people into the water, Suffocated by the water, sinking directly into the water.

In such a large sect, the worthless comrades who died are one person or several people, and they will not attract the attention of others.

At this time, Chu Wushen was born again in the body of this poor child.

After Chu was born again, he immediately searched the child's memory and found that he was in the ancestral gate of Qingyunzong, the third-ranked Tianyun continent. He did not dare to practice the magical Taoism.

But after practicing magic for a period of time, he discovered the peculiarity of his current body.

The average monk, in general, can only choose to cultivate immortals, or demon. If the two are both repaired, the only possibility is to go into flames and smash.

But his current body is like Taiji's two instruments. Although black and white are in the same circle, they are not in harmony. They can get along very well in the body. That is to say, he can both cultivate the immortals. Can repair the magic.

After this discovery, Chu Wuzhen did not rush to leave Qingyunzong, but stayed at ease. He needs to make himself stronger, and he will collect all the debts of his former ones.

Because it took up this body, Chu Wuwu also silently dealt with the three people who killed the original body of the body, which is regarded as the reward of the original owner to let the body resurrect.

Although the three people are not dead now, the gas of life is gradually consumed, and when they are exhausted, that is, when they die.

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It was not long after Li Luo roughly combed the outline of the story in his own brain. The boat in the shape of a leaf, like the jasper carved by him, stopped at the gate of a huge hall. front.

This hall is built on a huge mountain, when the sun rises to its highest altitude in the day. But the mist above the peaks blocked most of the hot sun, leaving only a few hot days of fog through the fog.

Li Luo first landed on the ground, and the younger brother of the green shirt followed closely, and also walked down from the small boat, and then stood respectfully behind Li Luo.

The square in front of the main hall was filled with black people. When I saw the thin and cold-faced person coming down from the green boat, almost everyone had a hot glow in the eyes.

In the entire Qingyun Zong, no one did not know Gu Qingchen. He is like a star that attracts the world and lets them look up.

If he can be selected by Gu Qingchen and become his pro-disciple, then they will have a bright future. The genius of the Zongmen’s distribution will not have to be said, and the most important cultivation method will definitely be available. the best.

For a time, the figure that had just landed in front of the main hall and was thin and slender, became the focus of attention.

Li Luo obviously can feel the burning sight of the people who project on his back, just like burning a layer of skin.

Li Luo: "..." In such a warm way, he is almost ready to fight.

Li Luo tried to ignore the sights projected on himself, still maintaining a cold expression and looking at the door of the hall.

Soon after the arrival of Li Luo, the gate of the hall, which was originally confined, and the height of two people was finally opened. Then, more than 20 people were removed from it.

When the leader walked out, the middle-aged man wearing a black robes saw Li Luo standing not far away, and immediately smiled at him. "Curu, you are here."

This seemingly savvy middle-aged man is the head of Qingyun Zong—Ye Tianqi.

Li Luo nodded to Ye Tianqi, did not say anything, and then stood aside directly.

Ye Tianqi saw that Li Luo’s appearance was completely accustomed to it. After all, the original Gu Qingchen is such a very cold look, not close to anyone, but a special heart for cultivation. However, it may be because of such a cold character that Gu Qingchen will not be easily affected by foreign objects and stabilize his own heart.

After Ye Tianqi and Li Luo greeted him, he looked at the crowd pressing down to the black. His twilight immediately turned from the mild to the strict. His strict eyes were like a knife cut on everyone's body. Let all the young girls standing below stand straight on their backs.

"Your qualifications have been tested before, and now the qualifications are single roots, or the variants are standing on my left hand side."

After Ye Tianqi’s voice fell, dozens of people immediately came out of the crowd and stood at Ye Tianqi’s left finger.

After Ye Tianqi and other young disciples stood up, they turned to look at the elders standing behind them, and the peaks of the five great peaks.

"How do you choose your favorite disciple?"

"It's still the same as in previous years." A gray-haired old man caressed the sheep's tail on his lower jaw, and his eyes became a seam. He casually glanced at the crowd below him and said slowly.

"Just follow Yang’s elders. Anyway, I have chosen such a disciple for so many years. I have no opinion." A woman in a red dress and a glamorous woman smirked her lips and slender eyes. Also lightly picked a bit, said the voice.

The rest of the people also nodded and said that they had no other opinions.

Ye Tianqi saw the reaction of everyone, so he nodded and continued to look at the dozens of people who were separated.

"Since the elders and the peaks have no opinions, then we will follow the same rules as before."

The so-called rules as before, that is, for the balance of each peak, these dozens of disciples will be given the five peaks evenly with the qualifications.

Of course, before this, the elders can choose their favorite disciples in advance.

However, if more than one elder is selected by the same person, this requires the elders to rely on their own skills.

But the test is also a stop, and will not let any one suffer.

Li Luo has no interest in collecting his disciples, and in the original text, Gu Qingchen did not accept any disciples in this selection. But after two years, Gu Qingchen chose the male master as his own apprentice.

Li Luo had some boring scans of a crowd of black people underneath, and asked some information from time to time. Then he saw behind the crowd, a broom that was taller than his own height, and a small figure that was struggling to sweep the ground.

Xiao Qi said in his mind in a timely manner: "The host is big, that is the man."

When Li Luo heard the words of Xiaoqi, he immediately nailed his gaze to the figure that looked like a few skinny and very thin.

This person, will he be the lover he is looking for?

Li Luo stared at the thin and small back and felt that her breathing was a little nervous. Although in the last world, he felt that the heroes of every world are the same people. But who can guarantee completely, this must be the person you are looking for?

Until there was a fight of fighting around him, Li Luo came back to see the sky in front of himself.

I saw two elders wearing black and blue robes, and they had already started fighting in the air far away from everyone. Finally, the elders in the blue on the left were defeated.

The elder in a black robe fell from the air with a smile, then reached out and patted a teenager in a white robes standing in the remaining 30 teenagers. "Ha ha ha, little doll, follow Let me go."

Ye Tianqi looked at the other elders who had chosen their own appreciative apprentices. He thought about it and turned to Li Luodao: "Which elder can you see a disciple?"

When Li Luo heard Ye Tianqi's words, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to the little figure in the distance.

Although in the original work, this body of his own is to be selected two years later, will be selected suddenly out of the crowd of disciples to stand out from the innocent.

However, he does not want to wait another two years. If he really wants to think about whether the man of the book is the lover he is looking for for two years, then he must not be able to stand it. It’s better to be sure if you’ve already decided, and you don’t have to think about it yourself.

Li Luo thought about this, the beautiful phoenix looked straight at the back of the crowd, silently sweeping the small figure of the ground, the pale lips slightly open, said: "Well, I want that little guy." At the end, Li Luo extended the white jade-like fingers and pointed to the direction of Chu Wu.

All the people couldn't help but look in the direction that Li Luo pointed out. After seeing the person he was referring to, many people could not help but take a sigh of relief, and the eyes showed an incredible expression.

How is it possible that the most optimistic genius in Qingyun Zong will actually look at such a person? Want to receive such a completely inconspicuous confidant disciple to be your own pro-disciple? ! It is really incredible.

Although I have long heard that this genius is relatively lonely, but his vision is too strange, right? Why are the promising good seedlings in front of them not chosen, even if they choose to work hard, they will not be able to make much progress?

Ye Tianqi also looked at Li Luo very incomparably. "Gu Chang, you are sure that is the child over there? He is just an ordinary comrade, and the talent for cultivation may not be very high."

"Yes, I want him." The look on Li Luo is still faint, but the meaning in the tone is very obvious, he does not have any jokes.

"Okay." Ye Tianqi nodded. Anyway, as long as Gu Qingchen accepted his disciples, he would not affect his own cultivation. Others have nothing to worry about.

Although Chu has no back to the crowd, he pays great attention to the movement around him. When just the sight of so many people casts on him, he has already noticed that it is wrong, but he still keeps his head low and slow. Sweeping the ground. Only the pair of scorpions like the cold stars in the night sky quickly flashed a trace of unobtrusive highlights.