Having decided on the plan, when the female disciples of the Demon Feng Sect were clamoring for Lu Mo to tell a story, Lu Mo smiled and recounted the famous immortal cultivation novel that had been popular in his previous life: "It is said that there was once a fairy tale at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. A pair of farm boys, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, were playing in a mountain temple when thunder and lightning struck the sky and a kind-faced monk suddenly descended from the sky! "It was the masterpiece "Zhu Xian" written by the great master Xiao Ding, and there was a seal in it! The female disciples of the Demon Sect are very interested in the sect hegemony and the exploration of forbidden areas, as well as the lingering love and hate that kills any female creature in an instant. The extreme tragedy of Qiong Yao always makes them burst into tears. "Baguio is indeed a strange woman! Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, she was willing to use the Infatuation Curse for Zhang Xiaofan. She is so obsessed Xiaofan is really miserable." "I think Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan are true love, childhood sweethearts in the sect. The encounter is so romantic! "Lu Mo's eloquence is excellent, and the story is told in a rhythm. In addition, it is a rare good story. It soon made the simple-minded senior sisters and sisters indulge in it and become the hero and heroine. Worry about fate. When night fell and Lu Mo poured water into his mouth due to thirst, the female disciples realized that it was getting late. Zhao Jianjia, who was fascinated by what he heard, couldn't help but blush slightly, and suggested in confusion: "Junior brother Lu Mo, since you and I met by chance, you are quite destined. In addition, our Demon Sealing Sect and Tianjian Sect have always been on good terms, so we should The only way to help each other is to help each other in the mysterious cloud mountain. Can you camp with me today?" Lu Mo hesitated for a moment, shook his head and refused: "After all, I am an ordinary man, and disturbing the camp of all the senior fellow apprentices may offend people. Criticism will have an impact on your reputation." Lin Qingcheng bit her lip and advised: "We are all free-spirited monks, why should we adhere to mortal etiquette, besides, who dares to talk nonsense behind my back, Yunwu! I heard that there are many ferocious beasts in Shanli, and the monks from other sects are also attacking each other. Senior brother and I should be safer if we go together. " "Yes, yes, we have to talk about "Zhu Xian" with senior brother Bingzhuye. Senior brother is not allowed to leave. , please continue to tell the details of their grievances and hatreds." Some readers who have become die-hard book fans couldn't help but beg. It seems that in the world of cultivation where spiritual food is scarce, novels are indeed very attractive. Lu Mo's heart warmed slightly, but he still sighed and shook his head again, showing a worried expression: "I, Lu Mo, can't thank you enough for your love, but I still have a reason to leave. The Tianjian Sect's talents are withering, but I am the best swordsman in the sect. The leader should shoulder the responsibility of liaising with the disciples and gather the brothers of the sect to reject the Tiandao Sect, so as not to be defeated one by one. "After all, the sect's justice is the first priority, and many female disciples who advised Lu Mo to stay can't help but do it. Silent and looking at him with aggrieved eyes. Lu Mo smiled lightly and was about to turn around and leave: "When we meet again in the future, I will definitely tell you the whole story of Zhu Xian. Dear fellow apprentices, farewell for now." "Wait!" Zhao Jianjia suddenly spoke up, his eyebrows slightly raised. Yang, tried to persuade him: "Junior brother Lu Mo, please stop here. I heard that there are demons walking around in Yunwu Mountain at night, and there are many killings and calamities. Furthermore, you are single and weak, why don't you come with us? Let's look for the Heavenly Sword Sect and the emperor together." The rest of the disciples of the Demon Sealing Sect are. "Lu Mo was immediately happy, but there was an embarrassed look on his face: "That is really annoying to senior sister How can Lu Mo feel at ease?" "Then let's continue telling the story of Zhu Xian as a reward. Okay!" The female disciples immediately started making noises. Lin Qingcheng also showed a look of embarrassment: "The senior sisters are very right. I also really want to know the follow-up plot. Please stay here." Even the heroic Zhao Jianjia showed a hint of shyness and stuck out his tongue playfully: "Yes, I really want to know whether the heroine under the power of the divine sword can escape the disaster, and whether the mediocre boy can follow the path of immortality and live forever." Lu Mo then smiled slightly, sat cross-legged by the bonfire, and continued to talk to them Talking about the legendary story: "I think Zhang Xiaofan possesses the two sacred scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism, and has the soul-eating magic wand to help him. Looking around the state, he is also a rare existence" The branches looked back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king." When the story was about to be told, Lu Mo couldn't help sighing slightly, there was a trace of depth in his eyes like the cold stars in the dark night, shining wisely and maturely, exuding vicissitudes of life. story. He sighed and stood proudly under the immortal starry sky with his sword on his shoulder. His sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his grace was divine, and his strong and angular face was full of coldness. All the female disciples of the Demon Sealing Sect could not help but feel a little confused. Then he drew his sword, and endless Gengjin roared into the sky. The fierce sword light was like a rolling iron stream, mixed with a sudden feeling in his heart. He was immersed in the world of the divine sword. "A man sheds two tears, and one sheds tears for the common people."?Behaving like a beauty. "The masculine sword intention suddenly turned into a circle of clear light, as if it had been made of steel and turned into a circle of clear light, undulating beside Lu Mo. "Strong and soft sword intention combine together! "Zhao Jianjia knows things very well, and he naturally recognized it at a glance as a supreme swordsmanship insight, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart. "So that's the difference between hardness and softness in the realm of advanced swordsmanship? "The other ignorant female monks were also surprised. Didn't their master tell them that they must wait until their swordsmanship reaches the master level before trying these advanced sword realms? Why can Lu Mo master it at the Baoyuan realm? Is Master lying to them? "To be able to tell such a touching and pathos story, you must understand the realm of tenderness. "There are also female cultivators who have become fans of the plagiarism master Lu Mo. They think it is natural. In fact, it is just because Lu Mo's spirit has too many memorable imprints from previous lives that are difficult to erase. In the era of information explosion, she has had countless bizarre experiences, and none of them are cultivators. The monks of the Era could imagine that he was far ahead of the other monks in training. Lu Mo, who was singing with his sword, was bathed in the bright moonlight, and finally his whole body was filled with a scorching silver light, and then he returned to his calm and peaceful expression. With a smile on his face, he nodded to the female monks who were watching him break through the realm of swordsmanship, and spread his hands and said: "I have a feeling in my heart, and I accidentally got a good hand, and I have made great progress in the realm of swordsmanship. It is indeed a blessing from God, and I am very lucky. " "Junior brother Lu Mo's understanding of swordsmanship is much better than mine. I was actually afraid of the otherworldly and powerful sword power just now" Zhao Jianjia is the most knowledgeable among the female monks of the Demon Sealing Sect, so she naturally knows this. Lu Mo was being humble, but he sighed with complicated eyes: "I'm afraid, with another ten years of experience, when Junior Brother Lu Mo sets foot in the Spiritual Sea Realm, Tianjian Sect will have the youngest great swordsman in history! " Lu Mo smiled faintly, said no more, and continued to close his eyes and immerse himself in the clear light of the dome. He stood like a scarecrow beside the gradually cooling bonfire, drinking dew and taking on the role of night watchman. The other female monks quickly They all became tired, yawned and went to sleep in the tents. Only the endless clear light fell over the camp "Sister Jianjia, why don't you sleep?" Could it be that you can’t trust me, Lu Mo, to come to watch the night? "When Lu Mo woke up from his swordsmanship realization, he suddenly found Zhao Jianjia wrapped in a rug and stirring the fire beside him. Zhao Jianjia turned his face sideways and smiled softly: "It's not just me, Lin Junior Sister Qingcheng is also worried that you will make a mistake. Now there are not only birds and beasts wandering in the Yunwu Mountains, but also many disciples from other sects who are eyeing them. Although we are large in number, we are also suspected of being a big tree. If they suddenly attack, even if Junior Brother Lu Mo is skilled in swordsmanship, he will definitely be overwhelmed by then. . " Sure enough, Lin Qingcheng's cold eyes looked faintly. The emerald skirt was as green as olives, and the dark eyes were as charming as gems. They were one with the heaven and earth, and there was a strange feeling of being hidden in the earth and unmoving. . Although the eyeballs can accurately capture her position, the spiritual sense cannot track it. It seems that it must be some kind of miraculous technique of the Demon Sealing Sect. "Thank you both. "Lu Mo nodded, then took out an earthen pot from the Xumi pouch, then filled it with all the soup and meat soup, and said with a toothy smile: "Then I will make some midnight snacks to reward Senior Sister Jianjia and Junior Sister Qingcheng. how? " "Very good, very good. Could it be that my junior brother is also very accomplished in cooking?" "Zhao Jianjia suddenly became more and more curious about Lu Mo. She heard that Lu Mo was indeed a handsome young man from Xianyi Numa. Such a rich young man who had no fingers in the spring water actually put up a show with many condiments. The portion was accurately poured into the earthen pot, preparing to stew a pot of delicious broth. Lin Qingcheng also tilted her pretty head curiously, her three thousand green hair hanging slightly against her white face, making her look even more stunning. Shrugging his shoulders: "I'm a big eater and a foodie, and the skills of those so-called chefs are simply rough. They don't even know how to braise, stir-fry, stew, deep-fry, etc. They only think that cooking is just about cooking raw ingredients." However, it is simply desecrating my five internal organs temple. " Lu Mo complained as he gently rolled the minced meat in the earthen pot, and soon the mouth-watering rich fragrance boiled out. It should be noted that ascetics advocate simplicity and a pure heart. The tradition that has been continued for countless years has made the world of immortality There is no shortage of cooking methods, and there are no unlearned elders who would be bored to teach cooking skills. Therefore, for Zhao Jianjia and Lin Qingcheng, this delicious meal is simply the best in the world. “It melts in the mouth. What a perfect taste. "Zhao Jianjia couldn't help but marvel, sucking on her white greasy green onion fingers, but suddenly felt that her greedy behavior was too unladylike, so she had to stick out her tongue playfully. "Yes, I have been in the Demon Sealing Sect for many years, and I have forgotten the taste of delicious food. Now, Senior brother has cooked such a delicious meal again. When he takes the bigu elixir again in the future, won’t it taste like nothing? "Lin Qingcheng nodded slightly in agreement. As he was speaking, the female disciple of the Demon Sealing Sect who was sleeping in a daze could smell flesh.They all came to ask for a bowl of broth, but after devouring it, they couldn't help but twitch their index fingers, causing Lu Mo's popularity among them to skyrocket again But when the moon and stars were thin, in the endless fog, Suddenly, tentacles rolled out from inside, and the swordsman who stepped on them was dressed in plain robes, and his cloak danced wildly!