I’m Really An Outsider

"Senior, you guessed right. I came here this time just to invite senior to take action. My School of Ink and Wash has been based in the wasteland for thousands of years and taught countless capable people, but I have never been good at Qindao.

This time people from Qin Yingu challenged my School of Ink and Wash. If the School of Ink and Wash fails, they will have to establish a branch in the School of Ink and Wash. This is a shame for the School of Ink and Wash, and it must not be tolerated.

Therefore, I came to meet senior specially and hoped that senior would take action. "

Qin, Qin Yingu?

Luo Zhoujun was suddenly shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even the ordinary folks who were blocked by his news have heard of Qin Yin Gu's name.

This is because the Qin Yin Valley’s Qin Dao attainments are quite high and well-known all over the world.

What the fuck... You are not someone else's opponent, so why don't you resist the fight?

Why use own shortcomings to touch other people's strengths.

I'm a fucking mundane master, how can I help you?

He has a headache. Let's refuse, and don't know how to speak. Don't refuse, he won't be able to win.

How can this be good.

What Luo Zhoujun didn't know was that if an ink and wash academy retreated without a fight, it would fall into the hands of others and be ridiculed by people all over the world.

In the end, Luo Junjun thought for a long time before he said with a headache.

"I...I recently have physical inconvenience and cannot travel far. The two sides are too far apart to help you."

"Senior, these are all trivial matters."

Three Elder took out a jade stone, put it on the table, and said with a smile.

"Senior, this object is called Poly Spirit Stones, which can transmit the consciousness of both parties to a specific space. At that time, you will be able to face-to-face with the people of Qinyingu."

Luo Junjun: "..."

What I want to express is, I fucking don't want to help you, why don't you understand.

You dragged me away, isn't it also a cannon fodder?

Although Jun Luo had a good knowledge of Qin Dao in his previous life.

But the other party was Qin Yin Gu, both of whom were old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

I'm a fucking man for two lives, and I don't live more than half of the time when I add up. How can this be compared.

Moreover, others are still cultivators, and there is no chance of winning at all.

"Senior, the person you are playing against is a kid from Qin Yingu, but he is in his early sixteenth, but he is very arrogant. Then I hope senior will not show mercy and teach him a lesson."

Three Elder said loudly.

"Huh? A sixteen-year-old kid?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Luo Zhou suddenly became energetic.

He thought his opponent was an old monster.

Since I'm a kid, I'm afraid of a hammer.

Even if he started to learn the piano in his mother's womb, it was only sixteen years old.

Luo Huangjun is confident and able to win!

At the same time, he also felt that the School of Ink Painting was too complete.

I can't even beat a kid, and I have to ask for reinforcements.

Really, then you can only rely on yourself to show off your power.

"If this is the case, then I will fight for the School of Ink and Wash!"

Luo Huangjun agreed in one fell swoop.

What he didn't know was that this sixteen-year-old boy was a genius that Qin Yingu had rarely encountered in thousands of years.

His attainments of Qin Yin is so superb that even the Valley Master of Qin Yin Valley is amazed by it.

And, more importantly, he also inherited the Qin Dao of Qin Yin Gu's ancestors!

This is really deadly.

This is the reason for the defeat of the School of Ink Painting.

Otherwise, just as Luo Huangjun thought, even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, the piano way is limited.

The School of Ink and Wash Painting is not even defeated by a 16-year-old boy.

This time the three Elders came long distances just to ask Luo Junjun to take a shot and take part in the final battle to turn the tide!

"If a senior takes the shot, then I'm relieved."

3. Elder suddenly exhaled foul air in relief.

"When will the war begin?"

Luo Zhoujun asked happily.

He couldn't help but want to shoot.

"Senior, please wait a few days. When I return to the School of Ink and Wash, I will contact the Spirit Stones to inform the senior."

Three Elder said.

"Well."

Luo Zhoujun nodded.

"Senior, then I will leave first, and please don't forget the senior."

Three Elder asked again and again.

Luo Zhoujun nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would not forget it.

After sending away three Elders.

Luo Qianjun then put all the tea leaves on the wooden boards and took them to the balcony to dry.

And a group of immortals surround the kitchen knives and magic weapons.

Curiously asked where they had gone during their trip, and if there was anything interesting or beautiful.

The kitchen knife glanced at the people faintly, pretending to be a deep groan.

"Oh, my old waist is a bit sore these days, burning a fire stick, if you are okay, give me a thump!"

Hearing the words, the burning stick glared at this guy.

Grandma has legs.

After going out, the old boy pretended to be.

But after all, I was asking someone to do something, and I could only endure the unhappy burning of the fire stick.

"Brother Dao, tell us quickly."

The fire stick asked while hammering.

But the kitchen knife didn't even look at it, and squeezed the caterpillar down lazily, laying on the soft Chinese cabbage.

The caterpillar gritted his teeth, but also endured it.

The reason why all immortals are so.

They just want to know if the master got some chance when going out, or if there was some earth-shattering event.

They can deduce many things from clues.

Maybe, there are opportunities for them to break through.

Just listen to the chopper.

"It's a bit hot this day."

As he said, it glanced at the banana fan.

"Madan, don't take too much of an inch!"

Where can the banana fan be tolerated?

It stared at the magic weapon and said angrily.

"If it doesn't say it, then you say it!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll break your leg!"

The kitchen knife stared at the magic weapon.

"If you don't say anything, then we'll break your leg!"

They stared at the magic weapon.

The magic weapon feels bitter.

I, he, provoke someone.

This f*ck can burn on me too.

The one lying in this gun was too aggrieved.

He didn't dare to refute it, and both sides couldn't afford to offend it.

The end result was that both the magic weapon and the chopper were beaten up.

Although the kitchen knife is strong, it is not the opponent of all immortals.

After finishing his work, Luo Junjun returned to the room.

In the middle of the night, in a daze, Luo Zhoujun finally fell asleep.

call!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the sky changed and gusts of wind blew.

The thick clouds obscured the sky and the sun, covering all of the sky, without a trace of moonlight, and the earth was shrouded in darkness.

Wow!

At this moment, a figure as thick as a mountain, tens of thousands of meters long across the sky.

Upon closer inspection, it appeared to be a big snake.

I saw that big snake opened his mouth and sucked, the infinite space between heaven and earth, Spiritual Qi submerged in his mouth, and the moonlight penetrated down in the sky, just shining on its head.

That was actually a big snake body!

"Hmph, you and other human ants, it's a sin to live, and they can only contribute their flesh and blood to me!"

Under the body of the big snake, there is a hideous cultivator dressed in a black robe. He is a member of the Demon League.

He was full of black hair dancing in the air like a poisonous snake, and when he spoke, his slanted, scarlet tongue stuck out and licked his lips.

The terrifying aura of the cultivator permeated the whole body, unleashing an astonishing pressure, sweeping the world.

Such a terrifying scene instantly shocked countless cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.

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