The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

Rong Huo met the gaze of the young man in white, and his breathing was disordered for a moment, he frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to avoid this aggressive gaze.

[Attention, it was detected that this white-clothed young man has the aura of the host demon pill on his body. 】The system suddenly made a sound.

[This person's name is Xue Huai, and he is the Langhua Immortal Venerable of the Tianyan Sect. This person has advanced cultivation and is known as a rare genius in the cultivation world. 】

Rong Huo looked at Xue Huai calmly for a moment, then smiled slowly, he also smelled the breath of his demon pill, which was very sweet and rich.

The image of being robbed of the demon pill kept coming to mind. The hand placed by his side slowly clenched into a fist, and the nails pierced into the flesh. There were waves of tingling pain, but his eyes pretended to be full of pain. Looking at Xue Huai with admiration, he walked towards Xue Huai.

Rong Huo stopped after a few steps away from Xue Huai, and raised her red lips: "You must be the famous Langhua Immortal."

Xue Huai looked sharply at the young man in red in front of him. The young man had a very good-looking face, his voice was clear, and the corners of his slightly curved mouth seemed to be hooked. He was looking at him with admiration.

He looked at Rong Huo leisurely: "Why, do you want to save him?"

"Of course not. I just heard that this fellow Taoist made mistakes first, and the immortal should punish him." Rong Huo blinked slightly, and smiled at Xue Huaiyang: "Your Majesty, Rong Huo, I am here for Immortal Langhua I have long admired the Immortal Venerable, and I want to worship the Immortal Venerable as my teacher."

"Worship me as a teacher, why do you have it? Meteor Star Peak doesn't accept trash." Xue Huai said with a sneer on his face as if he had heard something funny.

Rong Huo stared straight into Xue Huai's cold eyes, dressed in a red dress with fluttering sleeves, and slowly approached Xue Huai.

The red lips parted lightly and said: "Naturally, my admiration for Langhua Immortal Venerable can be learned from all over the world. I want to stay by Immortal Venerable's side and accompany Immortal Venerable forever."

Xue Huai paused slightly, silently looking at the serious and focused eyes of the young man in front of him.

"I don't need anyone to be by my side, I advise you to leave as soon as possible." Xue Huai turned his eyes and said coldly.

"I really admire the Immortal Venerable and want to worship you as my teacher." Raising his eyebrows, Rong Huo reached out and grabbed Xue Huai's sleeve, "Besides, how did the Immortal Venerable determine that I am not qualified to be your apprentice?"

Xue Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the hand holding his sleeve with a sinking face, his fingers moved slightly, and a sword glowing with silver light was placed on Rong Huo's neck instantly.

The blade is sharp, sticking to Rong Huo's throat, as long as there is a little force, the blade will pierce in, and he will die here.Xue Huai pulled out the sleeves that were held tightly by the young man, looked into the young man's Qing Lingling eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

The silver sword made a clanging sound, as if it was waiting for the master's order, impatiently wanting to seal the boy's throat with a sword.

When the cold sword touched the warm neck, Rong Huo tensed his back, clenched his hands into fists, maintained a calm expression on his face, looked at Xue Huai's sharp-edged outline, and said nothing.

It seemed that he made him anxious, so he suddenly put the sword on his neck, fearing that he had murderous intentions towards him.

"So weak that he can't even fight back." Xue Huai looked at the motionless young man and said in a low voice, "Leave quickly, the sword has no eyes, and you will lose your life later."

Rong Huo raised his hand to hold the sword, the blade cut through his palm instantly, and the scarlet blood slowly flowed out, dripping down the sword, splashing drops of blood, like mandala blooming on the ground, coquettish And to confuse people.

A burst of tingling pain hit, Rong Huo removed the silver sword without changing his face, and said unhurriedly: "I want to stay by Xianzun's side forever, and my heart will not change."

He opened a pair of fox eyes, which were as deep as glass, and leaned forward slightly, looking at Xue Huai intently.

The breath around him seemed to be getting more and more condensed, and his dark eyes looked at him coldly, without saying a word.The wind blew the hair of the two of them, and the long hair was intertwined and tangled together, like a frozen picture.

One is magnificent and gorgeous, and the other is as indifferent as a god.

Staring at the young man's determined face, Xue Huai was taken aback for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand to call back the silver sword after a moment of silence, looked away, and looked down at the man who was suppressed on the ground condescendingly.

The man seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of him, his face was blank, he looked at Xue Huai with astonishment, and when he saw someone shifting his gaze to him, he shuddered and trembled uncontrollably.

Xue Huai looked at the man expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "Death crimes can be avoided, but life crimes cannot be escaped. Go to the precept hall to receive the punishment."

"Yes, yes, thank you Xianzun!" The man widened his eyes and hurriedly responded.

Xue Huai put away his sword, glanced sideways at Rong Huo, and then left without looking back.

Rong Huo raised his hand to hold Xue Huai, but before he touched his sleeve, he had already walked away, staring at Xue Huai's leaving back, suppressing the coldness in his eyes.

"Cough, cough, thank you, fellow daoist, for your help." Coughing and coughing non-stop while covering his chest, the man who struggled to get up from the ground said with confusion, "If you hadn't appeared, fellow daoist, what happened today would be scary." It’s not going to end well.”

"No, I'm not pleading for you. What's more, stealing other people's things is not a good deed. Daoists should respect themselves." Rong Huo looked at him coldly and said.

The young man's face and neck turned red, his handsome face was full of shame, he could not speak, seeing Rong Huo wanted to leave, he quickly grabbed Rong Huo's sleeve, and hurriedly opened his mouth to say something.

Rong Huo pulled away the hand on his sleeve, and lazily said: "I have to hurry, I can't stay for a long time, so I will take my leave."

After speaking, he left, ignoring the man behind him to keep him.

When Rong Huo came to Tianyan Sect, many people had already gathered and waited in front of the sect. Three or two groups of people gathered together to discuss something in a low voice. Everyone's faces were high-spirited, and they seemed quite confident that they would definitely enter Tianyan Sect. Zong.

Among them, there were many young ladies from aristocratic families who came here, dressed in luxurious clothes, accompanied by many people to please and flatter them, which made the faces of those aristocratic young masters even more smug.

The sun gradually became a bit poisonous at this time, Rong Huo put on the bamboo hat that his aunt gave him when he was about to leave, and the veil fluttered gently with the wind, and walked slowly to the side of the tree to wait.

A thin man standing not far from him walked towards Rong Huo slowly, winked at him and said: "This fellow Taoist must also come to the Tianyan Sect to learn from him. Do you have a favorite teacher in your mind?"

Rong Huo glanced at him and said, "Yes, it is Langhua Immortal."

As soon as this remark was made, the people around suddenly fell silent, and then there was a sound of breathing, and they secretly looked at him in surprise.

Rong Huo looked around, seeing everyone's surprised faces, she was a little curious, but she just said that she wanted to be Xue Huai's teacher, but it caused such a big reaction, it seems that Xue Huai is very unusual.

"Langhua Xianzun is indeed a fairy-like figure with a high level of cultivation. He is a well-known genius sword cultivator. There are rumors in the world that when Shuangyun comes out, his fame will shake the world." The thin man shook his head and said with regret, "It's a pity that Langhua Immortal Venerable only accepts extremely talented people as apprentices. We ordinary people have no chance at all. Fellow Daoist, I advise you to choose another good teacher."

"Only recruit people with extremely high talents?" A luxuriously dressed young man walked towards Rong Huo, looked at the crowd with a proud face and said, "My name is Bai Yu, the son of Imperial City Minister, and I came here this time to pay homage to Lang Under Hua Xianzun's sect."

Everyone was silent when they heard the words, and looked at Bai Yu enviously.

Seeing everyone's envious faces, Bai Yu became more and more proud. His father is the imperial court. Although Tian Yanzong is a great sect, he cannot avoid the secular world. So what about Langhua Immortal Venerable, I am afraid that he will have to sell him some face.

After looking at the crowd mockingly, he turned his eyes to Rong Huo, the person in front of him was wearing a bamboo hat and couldn't see his face clearly, Bai Yu felt more and more disdainful, fearing that it was because of his ugly appearance that he wanted to cover it up.

Sensing a burst of malicious eyes, Rong Huo turned his head and glanced at Bai Yu, then retracted his gaze indifferently, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Seeing Rong Huo turning his eyes indifferently, Bai Yu's face suddenly darkened, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Not long after, a group of people came out from the sect, holding a stone-like object in their hands, and said: "Everyone line up to my side, put your hands on the spirit test stone, and you can test your spiritual roots. "

Everyone went up to test one by one with full of anticipation, cheers or sighs sounded from the crowd from time to time, Rong Huo listened carefully, most of them had three spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, and a few people had double spiritual roots, those with four spiritual roots You can only be a disciple of the outer sect, and you are not qualified to enter the inner sect.

When it was Bai Yu's turn, he put the spirit test stone in his hand, and the spirit test stone immediately emitted a burst of white light.

"That's right, it's only a water spirit root." The person in charge of the record said with admiration.

Bai Yu's complexion remained unchanged, as if she had expected it, she calmly accepted the envious eyes of everyone, and stood aside with her arms folded, watching Rong Zhuo who was walking towards the spirit test stone.

Rong Huo walked up slowly, and gently placed his hand on the top of the spirit-testing stone. The spirit-testing stone instantly emitted a burst of red light. In the red light, there were faintly visible flames beating. The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the flames became more and more intense. , demonstrating its presence.

"Huolingen, very good." The person in charge of recording looked up at Rong Tuo and said with a smile.

Bai Yu's expression changed when he heard this, he clenched his fists, stared at Rong Huo gloomyly, with a sinister smile on his face.