Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

He Qingliu is undoubtedly a storyteller.

The most important thing about a story is the beginning, and the most important thing about the beginning is the title. In this fragmented era in which the fantasy world of Taixu is highly developed and the daily information flow in Taixu Zhaotang is like a surging ocean tide, many stories simply exist only in the titles.

And He Qingliu made it clear and piqued Wang Luo's interest with just one title.

"My senior sister and Yueyang girl's beautiful love story? I have indeed never heard of it. Could it be that in order to please me, you temporarily hired a puffer fish writer to make up the story?"

"What, what pufferfish?" He Qingliu obviously couldn't resist the torture. He was stunned for a moment, but soon shook his head vigorously and said categorically, "This is by no means a fabrication. This matter is in the folklore stories of White Key City and many surrounding areas. It has been circulated, but for some reasons, it has never been seen in the official history recognized by the Immortal Alliance. "

Wang Luo nodded to express his understanding. This "some reasons" obviously refers to the auspicious spirit deer who has dominated the Immortal Alliance for five hundred years.

Lu Youyou will definitely not be happy with this story about pufferfish ecstasy, and the reason is self-evident.

In fact, in Wang Luo's opinion, the story of Yueyang's people falling in love with him is probably not very true. Of course, this does not mean that Lu Zhiyao is locked in love and cannot fall in love with others, nor does it mean that her sexual orientation is upright and she will only take half of the three thousand yuan... However, perhaps it is intuition or wishful thinking, Wang Luo does not Believe this legend.

But even if he didn't believe it, it didn't stop him from being curious, and it didn't stop him from being able to piece together the truth from the stories that were passed down from rumor to legend, and dig out the secret of his senior sister's long-term stay in Yueyang.

"So, what kind of person did my senior sister like back then?"

He Qingliu was immediately encouraged when he saw Wang Luo's interest, and then gave an equally encouraging answer: "Of course she is a stunning beauty!"

"..."

He Qingliu quickly explained: "Master Wangshan, please don't misunderstand me. I am not deliberately talking nonsense, but it is actually very rare to be able to bear the term "beautiful woman". The romance legend related to the Lord that was circulated in Yueyang's early years, Which one is not rumored to be as beautiful as a fairy? However, after actual investigation, most of them are just fabrications, but the few women who have actually had a relationship with the Lord are actually not known for their appearance. After all, the Lord is not known for his work. I don’t judge people by their appearance. The stunning looks in folklore are mostly just to cater to the audience’s psychology.”

Wang Luo nodded, recognizing this truth.

Senior sister Lu Zhiyao is undoubtedly "lustful". She will give very candid words of praise to those with good looks, regardless of gender. Especially as a book lover, she has a unique obsession with beauty. .

But this "lust" never affected her from doing business. Even if she is a fairy with unparalleled beauty, if she does something that violates her taboos, she will still do it. On the other hand, even if she is the best person in the world with a bull-headed face and buckteeth like a walrus, if she has similar interests, she will generously step forward and put her arms around without any barriers.

Therefore, the appearance of a woman who can leave a legend among the people should obey the normal distribution. Naturally, there are very few women who can bear the term "stunning".

"Furthermore, Master Wangshan may also know that in the early years of the New Immortal Calendar, the Immortal Alliance has just completed the deforestation, and the five states on the right side of the sky are in ruins and are waiting to be reborn. However, under such conditions, it is difficult to breed a truly stunning beauties. Yes, especially when the other party is as genuine as the Lord."

Wang Luo nodded again when he heard this, because this was also a very strong truth.

In fact, most of a person's appearance depends on acquired practice and maintenance. The temperament of a woman who is full of vitality and blood and full of spiritual thoughts is far better than those women who like to stay up late to watch TV series and eat snacks.

And those cosmetics, clothes, jewelry, etc. that are suitable for practitioners have the effect of turning decay into magic and magic into erection. People praise a woman for her outstanding appearance and often compare her to a fairy, because a real fairy possesses beauty resources that are difficult for mortals to achieve.

And these resources are too precious and rare in an era where everything is in dire need.

"So, who is that person?"

He Qingliu did not sell out: "According to the investigation results of folklorists over the years, it seems that the most likely possibility is that the Lord made friends in the old immortal calendar era."

"oh?"

Wang Luo suddenly became interested, and even changed his sitting position, leaning his upper body forward slightly.

Since coming down the mountain, he has heard too many legends about Lu Zhiyao, but these stories all happened during the thousand years he was sleeping... After listening to each story, he could only nod and say one sentence. She is worthy of being a senior sister, but she can’t add any details to the story. She looks like an old man from a stone street chess stall who likes to brag about dating famous people but knows little about the truth.

Now, he finally has a story in which he really has a say.

He Qingliu obviously also understood the value of this story, and explained seriously: "According to legend, the woman's cultivation was amazing. Even after experiencing the desolation of heaven, she still retained the strength of the god transformation level. If we look back, before the catastrophe, She is afraid that she has the state of integration."

Wang Luo frowned: "Starting in the realm of fusion, looking like a fairy, and having the same interests as my senior sister, and composing folk love legends, the scope is indeed much smaller..."

He Qingliu added: "However, the friends who are really familiar with the Lord had actually gathered around her as early as the Battle of Dinghuang. This woman in the folk legend is likely to have survived the Battle of Dinghuang alone, and then lived in seclusion in Yueyang alone. It was because of an accident that the Lord discovered her."

"Like to live in seclusion?" Wang Luo's brows were directly frowned, because the several candidates he had originally thought of were directly rejected by this.

But soon he realized that liking to live in seclusion after the heavenly tribulation does not mean that he liked to live in seclusion before the heavenly tribulation. A great catastrophe that changes the world is enough to change many things for many people.

"Are there any other clues?"

He Qingliu said: "There are not many clues that are sure to win. After all, it happened more than a thousand years ago, and even at that time, the Lord obviously did not intend to make it public. After leaving a short legend among the people, the woman quickly disappeared. But I don’t know if Lord Wang Shan recognizes this thing?"

As he said, He Qingliu pinched a melon seed, revealing a picture of a piece of jewelry.

And the moment he saw the jewelry, Wang Luo got the answer.

"Saint of Taiqing?!"

Hearing this answer, several people at the table showed surprise: "Taiqing Sect? It's Taiqing Sect? Doesn't that mean she is from the same sect as the two generations of Yulong Jun? Why does she live in seclusion in Yueyang?"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion. Obviously, the answer given by Wang Luo completely exceeded the expectations of the people in Yueyang.

He Qingliu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "As expected of you, Lord Wang Shan! I knew that this kind of question would be easy for you! As for your understanding of that honorable Lord, I'm afraid no one can compare with you!"

"Heh." Wang Luo smiled, but he had to admit that the young master of the Jindu Chamber of Commerce was really good at flattering people.