Chapter 359: There is a difference between immortals and mortals, the Yinluo Sect appears
Cao Mengrong couldn’t help but show a look of shock on his face!
Even though the master guessed that Yang Chen was probably an alchemy monk, Cao Mengrong himself was still unwilling to believe it.
Maybe it’s more than just pill formation!
Cao Mengrong was surprised when they met again and couldn't sense Yang Chen's cultivation. This was not the result she wanted.
"Senior, your cultivation is..."
Yang Chen shook his head and said nothing.
Miss Wang blinked her beautiful eyes and checked Yang Chen carefully again, but she still couldn't sense anything.
She was surprised and became more and more curious.
"Since Sir and Meng Rong have an old relationship, it would be great. I have met Sir!" The middle-aged man laughed, stood up and saluted Yang Chen solemnly.
"Father!"
Miss Wang's complexion changed drastically. She never expected that her father would actually pay such a courtesy to a pill-forming monk?
Could it be said that he is not forming a pill, but...? !
Cao Mengrong also looked at this scene in a daze, as if it was the first time he met Yang Chen.
“Okay, get up.”
Yang Chen nodded slightly and accepted the gift.
"As a casual cultivator, I have nothing to worship. In front of me, all living beings are equal, and you and I are just equals."
After hearing these words, Cao Mengrong's original expression was uncertain. Finally returned to normal, her cheeks immediately turned red.
It was considered as acquiescence to Yang Chen’s words.
“Tsk, tsk, Miss Cao Er has some thoughts about you, Master, and we’ve just met you once!”
Silver Moon's voice sounded in Yang Chen's mind.
Seniority is very important in the world of immortality.
Discussing friendship with peers means that there is a possibility of communication.
Obviously, the inexperienced Cao Mengrong really has feelings for Yang Chen, otherwise he would not blush at every turn.
Yang Chen shook his head and did not take this matter to heart. He turned to General Zhu Nan and asked about the business and said:
"I heard that you have news about the woman in purple?"
"I also met the woman in purple from a distance. At that time, she was being chased by people from the Yinluo Sect."
General Zhu Nan said: "However, that woman had many tricks and escaped quickly without being injured."
Yinluo Sect?
Yang Chen nodded slightly and kept the news in his heart.
Then, he asked General Zhu Nan some more questions, and suddenly left Miss Wang and Cao Mengrong aside in the cold.
Seeing this, Miss Wang smiled bitterly at Cao Mengrong.
Cao Mengrong didn’t have too many opinions.
Just sitting quietly and listening to the conversation between the two, his eyes occasionally glanced at Yang Chen's face, and then quickly retracted, with a hint of dodge.
What is pure love?
Yinyue sighed in her heart, Cao Mengrong's inadvertent and subtle movements showed pure love.
It’s like the feeling of falling in love with someone for the first time.
As long as you take a peek from a distance, you will blush.
Senior Sister Wang saw this scene with fleeting glances, feeling a little helpless. Through the heart-to-heart conversations with Junior Sister Cao these days, she vaguely knew that a strand of love seemed to be entangled in this little Junior Sister's heart. On the person in front of you!
Usually when the younger junior sister talks about this person to her, her face will turn red and she will never forget him.
Miss Wang always thought that this was mostly an exaggeration. After all, they only met once and only spoke a few words. How could she fall in love so easily?
Is it really a misunderstanding that lasts forever?
But now, when she saw the real person, Miss Wang felt that it was not an exaggeration at all. This senior Yang really had an irresistible charm for women.
It goes without saying how handsome and unrestrained this senior looks, but the most important thing is... his temperament!
This transcendent, vast and otherworldly mysterious temperament is too lethal for women!
So much so that the little junior sister, who was usually lukewarm towards her fellow seniors, was actually so affectionate!
Not to mention the inexperienced Cao Mengrong, even Miss Wang was a little moved when she saw Yang Chen today.
The senior Yang in front of me is really too extraordinary, and the opponent is most likely a Nascent Soul cultivator!
But this means that the lifespan of the other party is far beyond that of a low-level monk like the junior sister, who has almost no hope of building a foundation.
It’s really not a good match.
He is not a good match for his junior sister, nor is he a good match for her. The distance between them is too far.
It can be said to be a world of difference.
Cao Mengrong in the Qi training stage is not suitable and impossible to marry a senior in the Nascent Soul stage.
The longevity issue alone is a chasm.
There is a difference between immortals and mortals. It's not just a matter of magical power.
This made Miss Wang think about whether she should play the role of beating up the mandarin ducks so that the junior sister could understand the reality.
Otherwise, this life may be delayed.
Miss Wang was about to speak. At this time, General Zhu Nan asked Yang Chen something seemingly casually:
"Senior, I don't know something, and I would like to ask for advice. I heard that in ancient legends, there is a fairy mountain called Kunwu, which is said to be the place where true immortals live in the sky..."
Before General Zhu Nan finished speaking, Han Li, who had been sitting quietly across from him, suddenly let out a clear cry like a dragon's roar from his body!
Although the voice was not loud, everyone present could hear it clearly. They couldn't help but look shocked and turned their attention to the man in blue shirt who had no sense of existence before!
The moment a clear cry rang out from within his body, Han Li's expression changed drastically, and a green light flashed across his body.
The whole person suddenly disappeared on the chair.
Everyone was startled and looked around, only to find Han Li strangely appearing outside the tea shop.
It can be seen that Han Li is at the entrance, raising his hand to look at the sky, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Senior Brother Yang, I have to take a step forward!"
Han Li said and immediately jumped up.
“Yuan, Nascent Soul stage?”
Miss Wang murmured, with a look of shock on her face.
Even this inconspicuous monk in green shirt is an expert in the Nascent Soul stage. So what about Yang Chen's cultivation level...? !
Cao Mengrong grabbed a handkerchief with both hands and looked at Yang Chen with a pale face.
Said nothing.
At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly raised his head and looked out the window, his eyebrows raised up, his eyes far and deep.
“Yinluo Sect, you are seeking death!”
......
The night in the capital city of Dajin is desolate.
A woman in white is walking on the street.
Suddenly, the direction changed and he walked into a nearby alley. He turned east and west and arrived in front of a lonely, abandoned and dilapidated yard. There was no one nearby.
The woman in white stopped and her face turned gloomy, "Fellow Taoist, what do you want after following me for so long?"
After saying that, the woman in white turned around and stared at an empty place behind her, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
The woman was wearing a veil and her face could not be seen clearly.
But she is tall and her every move is seductive. When such a stunning beauty opens her mouth, her eyes are flowing.
"As expected of Saint Tianlan, she can even see through my ghostly escape? Saint, don't worry, I don't mean any harm." A male voice chuckled.
Suddenly, a green light flashed in the dark night.
A human-shaped green figure appeared in that place.
This is a skinny old man with a cunning look on his face. He has a few sparse broken beards on his chin. His cultivation is at the early stage of Nascent Soul. He is looking at Lin Yinping with a confident expression.
Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping sneered and said:
"No malice? You have followed Taoist friend all the way out of the market. What is your purpose?
Even in the capital of Dajin, it is a taboo to follow other comrades like this. Even if I kill you now, no one will say anything."
Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping said solemnly.
"Why is the saint so unkind? The young man came to the door, but he wants to make a deal sincerely."
The skinny old man smiled and said calmly.
Following her quietly all the way, this is called wanting to make a deal sincerely, but you can tell from the first listen that he is not a good person.
Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping’s face became increasingly cold.
"How did you see through my disguise?"
The skinny old man smiled, took out a snail-shaped mutant spirit beast that was several times the size, and said:
"This worm beast has mutated He has the ability to see through some illusions.
"Just now, the saint disguised herself very well in the city and was able to hide it from the Yuanying monks of the Yinluo Sect, but she could not hide it from this beast. Lingjue, Yinluo Sect has been looking for the whereabouts of the saint! "
The skinny old man chuckled and said:
"The saint doesn't want to see it, does the little old man pass this news to the Yinluo Sect monks?"
(End of this chapter)