Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

In front of the manor, feeling the familiar temperament and realizing that he was about to meet the real Lu Youyou for the first time, Wang Luo couldn't help but stop where he was, his mind slightly in a trance.

Not long after he came down from the mountain, he had already heard the famous name of Lord Zhuwang. As the undoubted number one person in the Immortal Alliance today, the halo above Lu Youyou's head was so dazzling that it was difficult for most ordinary people to look up at him.

For Wang Luo, the position of king is not expensive, and it is not surprising that he is number one in the Immortal League. However, after following his senior sister for twelve hundred years, not only did he not scream and scratch like Song Yijing, but he also achieved the true... This It's very admirable. From that time on, Wang Luo was looking forward to meeting this old man.

Later, on Lingshan Mountain, when Han Ying made up her mind to say "I am Lu Youyou" in front of him, Wang Luo subconsciously found it difficult to accept it. Although at that time he was full of doubts about Han Ying's identity, he alone I don't really want to hear this answer.

Because that was far from the meeting he expected. There is neither a reunion after a long separation, nor feelings of things changing and people changing, nor is there any emotional brewing. Even the other party does not show his true face, he just borrows Han Ying's body. It is a pity that the reunion after a thousand years is in this way.

However, now, as if to make up for this regret, Lu Youyou appeared in front of Wang Luo in a grand and gorgeous manner.

Han Guming's manor in Bibo Garden is exquisite and luxurious. In order to please the governor, Xinglan Real Estate has formulated the highest architectural decoration standards for this manor. Rare treasures from hundreds of countries in the Immortal Alliance are placed in the lobby in just the right way. Corners complement each other.

However, as the footsteps slowly descended on the stairs, all the treasures in the lobby became dim.

Grandeur and magnificence only come from Lu Youyou.

At first, it was a pair of snow-white short boots. The texture was not like the real thing in the world, but like the condensed breath of fairy spirits. Every step he took made a tinkling sound like water droplets in a clear spring.

Then she wore a snow-white long skirt that reached her ankles, with gold-red silk threads outlining the corners like a swimming dragon. As the skirt swayed, it seemed to drag up the mist and glow of Lingshan Mountain.

At the waist, a milky white belt gathered the long skirt, making the slender waist feel like a full hand.

Further up, there is a loose green blouse, covering all the scenery in front and behind that can arouse people's imagination.

Finally, Wang Luo saw Lu Youyou's face.

Amazing? Beautiful?

These flashy words did not appear in Wang Luo's mind at all. At this moment, he only thought of one sentence.

Sure enough, this is Lu Youyou.

There is no need to use any earthly words to describe her appearance. She can define many things by herself. If Han Ying is close to perfection in the general sense, then Lu Youyou only needs to add a little more to the perfection... …

And this kind of Lu Youyou is the Lu Youyou in Wang Luo's mind.

After all, there were many auspicious deer on Lingshan Mountain, but it was not without reason that the senior sister only picked one to feed. Moreover, when a spiritual beast transforms into a human being, the visual appearance of the human form is often affected by the people around him. As a master of doujin fiction, my senior sister has drawn countless beauties and fairies. It is conceivable that Lu Youyou's appearance will appear as she strives for perfection.

All in all, Lu Youyou's appearance ceremony fully made up for some regrets in Wang Luo's heart, and it was almost flawless - the reason why it was almost was because the ceremony was really short. From the first sight of the pair of snow-white short boots, to her stepping down step by step, and finally revealing her face, the total length of the ceremony was only about one and a half meters.

At the same time that this thought arose in Wang Luo's mind, the grand sense of ceremony in the lobby quickly subsided. Lu Youyou stopped and sighed quietly.

"Master Wangshan, nice to meet you."

At the same time, her inner complaints were recorded in the Ascension Record.

"When we first met, you thought about these rude things in your mind!?"

Wang Luo didn't mind if his thoughts were seen through, he just smiled and responded: "Sorry, it is indeed rude."

"Humph, I was still thinking that if you dare to say something cute and cute, I will beat you out directly."

"But it's not a lie."

"You are not allowed to tell the truth!"

At the same time, Lu Youyou's eyes turned to Huang Long, and he was a little unsure about how to greet this old general, who was not sure whether he was lucky or unlucky.

Fortunately, Huang Long was generous and calm: "Lord of the Deer Kingdom, long time no see, you are still so small and exquisite, hahaha..."

Before the laughter stopped, the person had disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in the sky above the center of the lake in the distance, and fell into the water without any ability to struggle.

All the Mo Lin generals were as silent as a cicada - although they were willing to risk their lives when facing the wild demon... But it was obvious that Lu Youyou's intimidating power was much greater than that of the wild demon.

In the end, it was Huang Jing who took half a step forward, raised her hands and said, "I've met the Lord of the Deer Kingdom! Grandpa is so confused and likes to talk nonsense. I hope that the Lord of the Kingdom will be rich enough to spare him once!"

Before Lu Youyou could answer, Huang Long's laughter came from the lake again: "Jing'er, this is the heart of a villain. How could the Lord of the Lu Kingdom get angry because of the joke? It's just a joke... It's the lake that has been affected by Xuan Bing. It’s been soaked, and it’s indeed a bit cold.”

While chatting and joking, Huang Long hung in the lake water and returned to the wind.

Lu Youyou originally sighed and wanted to return to the topic, first thanking the old general for his glorious military exploits in the Rongcheng Rebellion, but when he turned his eyes, he was speechless.

At the same time, Huang Jing was also turning around, preparing to greet her useless grandfather, but when she looked closely, she stumbled.

"Grandpa, what are you doing!?"

Huang Long landed lightly, shook off the water on his body, and asked inexplicably: "What did I do again?"

"Stop shaking!"

"That's right, it's better to dry the water in Xuanbing Lake." As he said that, the old general naturally stretched out his hand to light a ball of fire and hung it in front of him, and then lifted up the Yueyang drawstring suit on his body that had long been soaked and turned translucent...

"Ahhhhhhh!" Huang Jing screamed, stretched out her hand and grabbed Huang Long's clothes, and stretched it down hard, "Old thing, you have some self-knowledge! Now you are not a centenarian! You are already a sexy enchantress!"

"???"

In the end, Lu Youyou made the only correct response. She stretched out her hand and suddenly pointed a thick cloud on Huang Long's body, covering all the scenes that could not be seen directly.

"Okay, let's get down to business." With a hint of fatigue, Lu Youyou forcibly interrupted the farce of the Molin people, "The Desolate Demon Rebellion is not over yet, we must hurry up and move forward to the next step."