He Came From The Forbidden Land, Waving His Sleeves To Write About Immortality

When everyone came to their senses, they found that two people were approaching, seemingly wanting to enter the attic.

The handsome young man who had spoken to the old man before immediately greeted him with a friendly smile on his face.

"Fairy, there are two seniors discussing important matters in this building. It's not appropriate to disturb them. We are about to go to another teahouse. If you don't mind, Fairy can go with us."

He subconsciously ignored the man with an ordinary face, and kept staring at the girl's delicate face, which was too beautiful to be seen in the world. He could not hide his fascination.

No wonder he, the girl in front of him had such a peerless appearance and temperament that she couldn't help herself.

His words caused the two of them to pause. The girl looked at him with some confusion, then turned her head and put her head to the ear of the man beside her. She spoke softly and slightly curiously: "Master, what does fairy mean? "

The girl's voice was very low, as if she was speaking only to the man next to her to avoid the crowd, but everyone present had cultivation levels close by, so how could they not hear clearly?

The young man who came to talk suddenly turned pale when he heard this.

Not only because of the simplicity of the other party's ignorance of worldly affairs, but also because of the word 'Master'.

He looked at the man next to the girl again, but he didn't notice any cultivation level, just like a real mortal, but he could vaguely detect the girl's cultivation level, her aura was majestic, and she was definitely not a person with low cultivation level.

‘Meet an expert again? ’

His heart trembled, and the obsession on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of panic.

Lu Yuan saw the changes in his expression, but ignored him. He just turned his head slightly, avoiding the warm orchid fragrance on the girl's lips, and said lightly: "Women with beautiful appearance and excellent temperament are generally called fairies."

The girl's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Is he saying I'm beautiful?"

"That's right."

"Master, do you think so too?"

"There are few women in the world whose appearance can match yours."

"Then master, do you like my appearance?"

"The world will love it."

Lu Yuan's tone was as calm as ever. As he said, no one would dislike her beautiful appearance, but that is for the world.

For him, it no longer matters whether he likes or dislikes. Any emotion will fade into nothingness under the endless erosion of time. Whether it is like or hate, all emotions have left him long ago, and have been erased by time and become fragmented. Scattered in the corners of history.

If he still has emotions, he will like him like the world does.

But the girl next to him didn't know the true meaning of this sentence. She only felt that her heart was as sweet as honey, her smile was as bright as a flower, and her delicate body leaned towards him again.

Lu Yuan took a slight step back, put a short distance away from her, and said: "When others talk to you, you should not ignore them, you should respond."

The girl reluctantly squeezed over again, but she also listened to the master's teachings. She recalled what the young man said, then put her Zhen head to Lu Yuan's ear, and whispered: "But what he said What does disgust mean?”

"The opposite of liking."

Contrary to what you like? That means you don't like it?

A glimmer of understanding flashed in the girl's beautiful eyes, then she looked at the young man who came to talk to her, and said with a serious look on her face: "I dislike it! I don't dislike it at all!"

"..."

Sweat was already forming on the young man's forehead, and his heart was already filled with fear.

It no longer matters how the girl answered.

It is very dangerous to meet seniors with higher cultivation level than themselves in the world of immortality. The disciples of these small sects feel this deeply.

Any words or actions that are not in line with the wishes of the seniors may lead to death.

And he seems to have violated a taboo.

The look he looked at the girl just now... was too dirty.

So he quickly bowed his head to Lu Yuan and said, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "This junior is blind and failed to recognize the true identity of my senior. I hope that my senior will forgive me!"

Lu Yuan did not care and said: "I am not a senior, and you have never offended me, so there is no need for this."

The young man heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. This time he was lucky. He met two seniors with good tempers. He immediately saluted again and said: "Thank you for your generosity, senior. I won't disturb you anymore and take my leave first!"

After saying that, he looked back, winked at the people behind him who were also in panic, and prepared to leave.

But unexpectedly, he was stopped by Lu Yuan.

"etc."

The voice was not loud, with a calm and calm tone, but when the group heard these two words, their bodies were all shaken, and they turned around stiffly.

"I wonder if there is anything else that junior can do to help senior?"

It was the young man who spoke.

He was in a panic now. Many strong men had the strange habit of being moody. They were smiling in one breath, and their swords were stained with blood in the next.

He was afraid that the young man in front of him also had this habit, so he killed himself and others with his backhand.

Lu Yuan could tell what everyone was thinking from their slightly trembling bodies, but he didn't care. He still said calmly: "You just said that there are two seniors discussing matters in this teahouse and they cannot enter?"

This sentence made everyone feel uncertain, unable to guess what the senior was thinking.

After a few people looked at each other, the young man spoke cautiously: "Senior, the two seniors in the building are the old and new patrol angels of Dongzhou. They were discussing the handover and turned away from us. They probably don't want to be disturbed by outsiders."

The three words "patrol angel" are very unfamiliar to Lu Yuan. He has not been down the mountain for many, many years and does not know the meaning of these three words.

But he didn't ask, what the patrol angel's identity was was not important to him.

"In this case, I won't drink this tea."

There was no emotion in Lu Yuan's tone.

His answer was also expected by everyone. After all, the Patrol Angel is above all the sects in the world and has a respected status. I am afraid no one can afford to offend him. This is also the case for this senior.

However, they did not look down upon Lu Yuan because of this. Just because they could not offend the patrolling angels did not mean that they could not offend them. Although they were from small sects and their cultivation was not high, they understood the way of life best. If not, their cultivation would not be high. They were humble and could not live long in this world of immortality.

So everyone said goodbye respectfully again and wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan stopped several people again.

Without waiting for everyone to become frightened, he asked: "Do you know where the nearest mortal village is to Mission Mountain?"

Everyone didn’t know why Lu Yuan asked about the mortal village, and they didn’t know why the other party didn’t use his spiritual power to investigate. However, they still said honestly: “There is a mortal village thirty miles east of here. As for whether it is the closest one. I don’t know either.”

"Yes." Lu Yuan nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Everyone said goodbye again, but fortunately they were not called down again this time.

It wasn't until they disappeared from their sight at an extremely fast speed that the girl asked strangely: "Master, they seem to be afraid of you?"

Lu Yuan shook his head.

"It's not me they're afraid of, it's the world."

"The way of the world? What is it?"

"The weak will eat the strong, and the fittest will survive."

"I do not understand."

"You can understand it, or you can not understand it."

"oh."

"Do you want to understand?"

"think!"

As they spoke, the two embarked on their journey again.

No longer shrinking to an inch, even the girl had completely suppressed her fairy spirit without realizing it. At this moment, the two of them were no longer different from ordinary people, walking farther and farther away step by step.

There were only vague sounds of conversation scattered in the mountains.

"From now on, you and I will treat each other as brother and sister in front of the world."

"But you are my master."

"Don't you want to understand the world?"

"You are my master, what do you have to do with the world?"

"You can scream if you want."

"Oh...brother, brother?"