Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

This night, a total of three waves of people came, all martial artists, the worst outlander Xiaocheng, and the strongest outlander peak.

However, they were all left in the small courtyard by Chen Mo, and the corpses filled a corner of the small courtyard.

Fortunately, it was late at night. Fortunately, neither side wanted to make too much noise to avoid interference from disturbing worldly forces. Therefore, the others in the small courtyard did not know at all. Even Yan Qingcheng, who is the master, did not know at all. Sleep until dawn.

At five o'clock in the morning, the door of the small courtyard was suddenly opened, and five or six people in black walked in blankly, and quietly carried the corpses into a van, and even the blood stains were cleaned up.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged in the gathering formation without stopping. He knew that these people were porters and didn't know anything.

Ten minutes later, the courtyard returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened, leaving only a puddle of water stains, proving that a dozen lives had finished their last journey here!

At seven o'clock in the morning, Chen Mo opened his eyes and finished his cultivation. He heard someone getting up in the bedroom. To avoid embarrassment, he walked out of the room and went outside to buy breakfast.

"Sangsang, why are you pale? Didn't you sleep, okay?" Yan Qingcheng asked concerned about it in the bedroom.

Sangsang coughed and laughed: "It's okay, it may be a cold. It will be fine in two days."

Yan Qingcheng didn't notice the thrilling killing of the game last night: "Well, I listened to me as if Chen Mo had gone out. Isn't it already on vacation? Why did he get up so early?"

Sangsang recalled Chen Mo’s demon-like figure last night, and the cold killing intent, and suddenly felt a chill on her back. When she first came, she never gave Chen Mo a good face and threatened Chen Mo more than once. Thinking about Sangsang, I felt scared for a while.

"Is that person really Chen Mo last night?" Sangsang felt as if he had had an illusion. He really couldn't associate the murderous **** last night with the quiet young man he saw at first sight.

Sangsang really didn't know how to answer Yan Qingcheng's strange question. He pondered for a while and said, "Maybe because he is a martial artist, so keep the good habit of going to bed and getting up early!"

"Oh, that's just convenient for us. You go out and lock the door, so that he will come in suddenly." Yan Qingcheng curled up in the newly bought bedding, only showing a beautiful head and said, there is no heating in this room. She is just an ordinary person, and she feels too cold.

As a warrior, Sangsang is extremely adaptable to the external environment, but he doesn't feel cold. He quickly put on his clothes and walked out and locked the door.

Yan Qingcheng just sat up, haughty, and the pink lining on the top of the pink lining is very cute. If Chen Mo saw this scene, he would definitely be stunned. He would never think that Yan Qingcheng was wearing a suit under the cold appearance Lining with cartoon pattern.

The two women in the room began to wash and dress. Chen Mo did not buy breakfast immediately after going out, but wandered on the street. He knew that a woman might only need to walk a few steps to complete from getting up to going out, but the complicated process in between, It takes at least half an hour.

Chen Mo calculated the time and waited for Yan Qingcheng and the two of them to get up and dress up before they bought soy milk and buns and returned to the room.

There is a faint fragrance in the room, which smells nice.

Give the breakfast to Sangsang, Chen Mo took out another Peiyuan Pill and handed it to Sangsang: "Eating it will be good for you!"

Sangsang only glanced at the pill of cultivation, and he knew that this pill was extraordinary, and he looked at Chen Mo's eyes with gratitude.

"I have something to go out, do it yourself!" Chen Mo finished speaking lightly and turned to leave.

Yan Qingcheng didn't say anything, but Sangsang suddenly shouted, "Wait, let the lady follow you!"

Yan Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, looked at Sangsang and frowned slightly and asked, "Why should I follow him?"

Sangsang wanted to tell the story about the assassins last night, but he was worried that Yan Qingcheng would be scared, so he said, "I feel a little sick. I'm afraid I can't protect the young lady. Follow Chen Mo. He can protect your safety!"

Having seen Chen Mo's strength, Sangsang knew that Yan Qingcheng following Chen Mo was far safer than following himself, not to mention that he was injured and needed to adjust his breath.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Sangsang suspiciously, then at the expressionless Chen Mo, and nodded reluctantly: "Well, I'll follow him!"

Chen Mo was also suffering from a headache. He was going out to do errands, and with such a stunning beauty as Yan Qingcheng, he was afraid that he would be in constant trouble.

But he understands that Sangsang needs to adjust his interest rate. If an assassin strikes at this time, Yan Qingcheng will undoubtedly die!

"Then follow me!" Chen Mo gave Yan Qingcheng a helpless look, feeling that this was a burden!

If Yan Qingcheng knows that a man thinks she is a cumbersome, I don't know if she will die of anger. In Yanjing, I don't know how many rich elder brothers beg to see Yan Qingcheng.

After leaving the small courtyard in the village in the city, Chen Mo stopped a taxi and went to the residence of his cheap apprentice.

During the 15-minute journey, Chen Mo found that the middle-aged driver peeked at Yan Qingcheng from the rearview mirror forty-five times, an average of three times per minute.

After getting out of the car, Chen Mo suddenly stared at Yan Qingcheng, frowning slightly.

Yan Qingcheng was perplexed when he saw him, and couldn't help asking, "Why look at me like this?"

Chen Mo thought for a while and said, "If you go out in the future, you should wear those glasses!"

After speaking, Chen Mo turned and walked forward.

The corner of Yan Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and for some reason, a trace of pride rose in her heart: "I thought you were a wood. It seems that your vision is normal!"

Chasing Chen Mo quickly towards the dilapidated residential building, Yan Qingcheng did not find the men who saw her smile just now. They looked sluggish at the moment, as if they had lost their souls.

A boy who was awakened by his girlfriend twisting his ears, sighed in his heart: "Smile Qingcheng, then smile Qingguo, it's her!"

With his strong memory, Chen Mo directly found the door of that old-fashioned house, knocked on the door, and Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng waited side by side.

Opening the door, it was still in the Taoist robe. When he saw Chen Mo, his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Disciple, see the master!" The old Tao bowed in salute.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Mo in a bit of astonishment, and exclaimed, "You have all accepted apprentices?"

Chen Mo nodded, and went straight into the house without explaining to her.

The old Dao got up and saw Yan Qingcheng who was following Chen Mo into the house. He couldn't help being stunned for a while, but he soon woke up.

Chen Mo nodded secretly, expressing satisfaction with the old way of concentration.

The old Dao poured a cup of tea for Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng, standing aside respectfully, and asked: "Master, dare you ask this, but the teacher?"

Yan Qingcheng's face flushed, and she couldn't help but give her an old look. She felt weird to see this old man who was several years older than his father standing aside respectfully, calling herself a teacher.

Chen Mo just drank the tea in his mouth, and then vomited it back into the cup again, coughing lightly, staring old-fashioned, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, she is..."

Suddenly, Chen Mo stopped. He didn't know how to introduce Yan Qingcheng, maybe it was right to call him a teacher. After a while, he continued: "She is a friend of mine."

friend? Is it just a friend?

Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Mo, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart. She was even slightly astonished. She didn't like Chen Mo and never regarded Chen Mo as his fiancé, but Chen Mo said she was just his friend. Why is there such a slight loss?