Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

dream?

If Chen Mo looked at An Keyue thoughtfully, when would An Keyue have her own dreams, she once remembered that she was not the proud child of heaven, and there was no one in her eyes. Could it be that the memory has not been restored.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo stretched out his hand and touched An Keyue's head, feeling that everything was normal as he imagined it. This made Chen Mo more suspicious and did not understand what An Keyue dreams of.

When Chen Mo touched her forehead in this way, An Keyue's pretty face turned red. She raised her head and stared at Chen Mo, looking at the calm and watery face.

An Keyue unwaveringly said: "Chen Mo, forgot to tell you one thing, now I am a disciple of Hongxiu Pavilion, do you know Hongxiu Pavilion? That is the top sect!"

Speaking of Hongxiu Pavilion, An Keyue was proud of her face. She felt that even if Chen Mo was great on the earth, it would be impossible for him to join the top sect Hongxiu Pavilion like herself.

Dogs can't change eating shit...!

Chen Mo looked speechless, An Keyue was still better than showing off, what Hongxiuge, he could deal with Hongxiuge's Huayuanyue, so Hongxiuge Chen Mo didn't care about it.

Seeing An Keyue was like an arrogant phoenix, Chen Mo didn't want to hit her, and said against his conscience: "That's not bad! Joining the Red Sleeve Pavilion, Yue, I am happy for you."

"Hey...!"

Being so complimented by the lover, An Keyue felt that the goal was achieved, with a silly smile on his face, and the little hand didn't forget to slap his chest, and vowed: "Chen Mo, don't worry, I joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion to improve my strength, and you must be good too. Cultivation, I believe that one day I will catch up with you. By the way, which sect are you in?"

That sect!

Chen Mo frowned. Of course he didn't have a sect, because Chen Mo was in charge of the entire Luofeng Town and recently accepted the black market. Speaking of which, Chen Mo has no sect.

Therefore, Chen Mo said calmly: "Yue, I have no school and no school, but I am very happy that you joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion. Anyway, the Red Sleeve Pavilion is also one of the top ten forces."

"That's it!"

An Keyue was a little disappointed, thinking that she was rescued by Chen Mo, and asked: "Then how did you save me, I remember, I was taken away by someone, and then I was going to sell it."

After speaking, An Keyue looked at Chen Mo seriously.

Chen Mo didn't hide it, shrugged and said: "This is a star. I went down to the black market by coincidence and saw you being trafficked, so... I bought you with a low-grade spirit stone."

"So, I thought...!"

When An Keyue said this, she couldn't speak anymore. What she thought in her heart should be that Zhao Hao was a hero of the world. Seeing that she was in danger, she stood up and rescued her.

In fact, he stepped forward, but rescued her with a lower-grade spirit stone.

That is, Chen Mo did not really rely on his skills, but had spirit stones on hand, but why did Chen Mo go to the black market and buy slaves? Has Chen Mo's personality changed drastically?

No wonder An Keyue thinks so. The more he cares about a person, every word the other person says is very concerned. After careful consideration, it is easy for people to think about it.

Seeing An Keyue's random thoughts, Chen Mo shook his head and didn't think too much. He now takes care of everything and cares about this aspect, so Chen Mo basically doesn't need to rest.

An Keyue touched her hair and smiled: "Chen Mo, since you have no school or school, I would recommend you to join the sect I know. Although it is not comparable to the top ten sects, it is also rare. Talent and ability should be able to stand out."

should!

When Chen Mo heard these words, he was at a loss. With his current ability, would he still need to join the sect?

An Keyue was in a coma for too long, not knowing Chen Mo's brilliant record, otherwise, she would never invite Chen Mo to join other sects. After all, the first person in the battle of Zhu Qiang was not a joke.

Ten major forces, who would dare to let Chen Mo be their disciple.

En Keyue even let Chen Mo join the second-class sect, and it can be laughable and generous to pass it out.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't answer, An Ke Yue said with affection and reason: "The world of comprehension is deceiving me, Chen Mo, I know that you are an alchemist and have the ability to make money."

"But in front of the strong, alchemists are not worth mentioning, they will use you at most to make alchemy, and you can't control your destiny, so don't you feel very sad?"

sad!

Chen Mo frowned faster, and An Keyue saw it, thinking that Chen Mo was tempted.

"Chen Mo, I knew a sect when I was in Hongsiu Pavilion. If you don't mind, I can make arrangements for you and promise to let you be an inner disciple. What do you think of that?"

Encore promised.

Chen Mo shook his head and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have my own arrangements. By the way, you join the Red Sleeve Pavilion, should you go back next?"

Chen Mo changed the subject and didn't want to discuss this matter.

An Keyue thought that Chen Mo wanted dignity and did not continue to persuade Chen Mo. Instead, he followed Chen Mo's meaning and said: "I have been away from the sect for a long time. I really want to go back. I hope you practice hard. I believe we will meet each other. one day."

"Well, I wish you a better place." Chen Mo returned these words to An Keyue as they were.

This time, I was a good old acquaintance, but Enkeyue was too far above others.

Thinking that he had joined the Red Sleeve Pavilion, he asked Chen Mo to obey her instructions.

If Chen Mo is weak, he might consider it.

Chen Mo has Luofeng Town, and there is no need to join other people's forces.

As An Keyue's character is like this, Chen Mo didn't have much to say.

An Keyue looked at Chen Mo disappointedly, and wanted to see Chen Mo's intention to stay, but Chen Mo was very calm, without any reluctance, after all, people have their own destiny.

After a long time, An Keyue was disappointed and turned and left.

She walked out of the room step by step, her expression a bit listless, and she secretly cursed herself why she had to talk to Chen Mo that hurt her self-esteem, causing Chen Mo not to pay attention to her.

When An Keyue walked to the door, her reluctant face turned her head and glanced at the room. He did not see Chen Mo coming out, and sighed in her heart, "Is my character really going to change, otherwise, I will be with him. Are people in a different world?"

"But sometimes I can't change my heart. For example, if I eat too much sesame seeds, I can't eat other things. Maybe I go back to the Red Sleeve Pavilion to practice as a slave, and maybe I can change my destiny."

After An Keyue thought about it, her expression was a bit firm.

In the end, she left.

Chen Mo, who stayed in the room, took a cup of Tieguanyin for a thousand years, and then looked at An Keyue outside the wall. For some reason, he was a little worried, but a little relieved.

Everyone has their own way to go, and the road of An Keyue and Chen Mo are not together.

"People who take the tea to cool, right and wrong, go against the sky, after all, the young man has turned his head!"

Chen Mo sighed and sighed. He drank a cup of Tieguanyin for a thousand years. The tea had a hint of bitterness. His throat was swallowed sharply.

"Bitterness first, sweetness later, or this is life." Chen Mo smiled, and then left the inn.