I’m Really An Outsider

"Come in quickly."

Jun Luo Jun shouted.

Hearing this, Qingshan Sect Leader ran in quickly.

"How about it, is the Qingshan Sect rescued?"

Luo Zhoujun asked with some worry.

"Thank you senior for your action. The Green Mountain Sect has been rescued. Grandfather specially asked me to invite senior to the ceremony."

Sect Leader Aoyama said truthfully.

"It's fine if it's rescued, it's fine if it's okay."

Luo Junjun nodded, he looked at Qingshan Sect Leader and said.

"I won't go to the ceremony. You have also been shocked this time. Don't go into a big fight. Take a good rest. Go back to the merger of the two cases and change the clan name."

"Senior, but..."

What else does Sect Leader Aoyama want to say.

I saw Luo Zhoujun stopped him.

"Listen to me, take a good rest, the ceremony is not important, your body is more important."

He is not a person who pays much attention to red tape, as long as things are done.

It doesn't matter if there are any of these.

"Okay, then I will follow the senior's wishes and go back and tell my grandfather."

Qingshan Sect Leader also agreed.

"Wait a minute, Bai Rui is cultivating in the guest room. Go and bring her with you."

Jun Luo Zhou reminded.

In the past two days, Bai Rui has been crying secretly, and she can't worry about it.

He felt distressed when he saw it.

Simply everything is unpredictable, this is the best ending.

Afterwards, Qingshan Sect Leader took Bai Rui back and informed Xu Yuechuan of senior's meaning.

Xu Yuechuan didn't say much, just let people hold the ceremony as scheduled.

Senior said no, for fear of trouble.

But he was not afraid and insisted on holding it. Afterwards, he personally took off the plaque engraved with Qingshanzong and replaced it with Emperor Zhouzong.

Ding!

In the teahouse, Luo Zhoujun was lying on the chair of the master.

Suddenly heard the sound of the system and remembered.

Immediately afterwards, the system spoke.

"Congratulations to the host, complete the task and get a soul-returning pill and a heavenly book."

The system sound falls.

Suddenly there was a brown Medicine Pill and a heavenly book in Luo Junjun's hand.

He quickly put Medicine Pill on his nose and smelled it.

Um.

Chocolate flavored.

It sounds like a damn jelly bean.

Damn it.

Isn't this really chocolate beans?

Luo Zhoujun looked at the Soul Recovery Pill suspiciously, he felt that he had been pitted by the system many times.

What kind of soul-returning pill this time, I don't know what it was made of.

But the name is pretty awesome.

If he really let him eat it, he still wouldn't dare.

Forget it, let it go.

As for the heavenly book...

Luo Zhoujun rubbed his hands, this is a good thing.

Heavenly Book Heavenly Book, is it possible to read a book that can be read by Yukong Feitian?

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to open it.

Um?

Why something is wrong.

Why is it a blank paper without a word?

Luo Zhoujun was taken aback for a moment, and then he flipped through it quickly.

Until the last page is finished.

Others are dumbfounded.

Damn it!

Why is there no one.

Who can tell me.

How did the well-proposed scripture become blank?

Suddenly, Luo Qianjun thought of four words in his mind.

"Wordless Book of Heaven!"

Click!

His fists creaked and I was fucked again.

The book of heaven, the book of ghosts.

Jun Luo Zhou cursed and put it directly under the table.

Um.

It's kind of useful, just right.

There is no need to repair the table now, it saves a bit of effort.

...

Time flies, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, a whole month has passed.

This month has been the most comfortable life for Luo Zhoujun during this time.

There are no tasks, no need to worry about life, and no trivial matters.

In addition to eating and drinking, it's good to flirt every day.

One month, for ordinary masters, it may be a long time.

But for the cultivator, that is the blink of an eye.

Since Yazha was destroyed until now, almost all the forces are recovering and adjusting their strengths.

Although this time Yazar did not destroy the entire continent like the Blood River Era.

But many people were hit hard when they were fighting against Yazha.

These all need time to recover.

The land of Zhongzhou.

Inside an unknown mountain gate, a hollow voice echoed.

"How's it?"

"The master of the door has been completely controlled, and there will never be any discrepancies."

One person knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"very good."

The voice seemed very satisfied, and he said solemnly.

"This time the Triple Crown is born, if you want to claim the fate, there must be no difference, otherwise, you will all have to be buried!"

When he heard the Triple Crown, the man trembled in fright and almost lay on the ground.

In the pupils, the color of fear was unconsciously revealed.

Only those who know the true meaning of the three words "Three Crowns" can understand what these three words mean.

Three generations alone!

"Yes!"

The man yelled respectfully.

...

In the poor city, a very strange scene appeared on the street today.

People talked about it and attracted a lot of people's attention and discussion.

It was a young man with tousled hair, shaggy beard, and a broken arm.

In fact, there are many poor people like this in poor cities.

But what is surprising is that he actually pulled a blood-red coffin.

This is shocking.

Whose coffin is actually blood red.

This is really unlucky.

But these people also talked about it, and didn't step forward to embarrass the young man with the broken arm.

"Just hold on, we'll be there soon, you, you must hold on..."

The young man bowed his head, his face was hidden by his long hair, and he couldn't see the truth.

He ignored the pointing and pointing of everyone along the way, but murmured in a choked voice with a crying voice.

I don't know... whether he said it to himself or the person in the coffin.

Boom!

Finally, the young man pulled the red coffin and came to the door of a teahouse.

He put down the rope and tidied his clothes and face.

Take a closer look, if he trims it up, he must be a handsome man, but for some reason, he has become like this.

thump!

The youth knelt in front of the teahouse.

"The disciple is not filial, give the senior a Losing face!"

In this way, he knelt there quietly.

Among the teahouses, Jun Luo didn't know about this.

But Jueyan knew it naturally.

But Luo Zhoujun didn't say, she didn't ask.

After a full day, Jue Yan glanced at the outside of the restaurant, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

She reminded Luo Qianjun.

"Jun Jun, it looks like someone is coming."

"Yes?"

Luo Zhoujun was a little surprised.

This immortal cultivator is different.

Everyone can feel it when they come.

He put down the tea cup in his hand, got up and walked outside.

Damn it!

When he saw the red coffin at the door.

Really, I almost didn't scare to death.

Damn it, in this broad daylight, anyone with a coffin at the door of the house, it's a fucking surprise.

Especially the coffin with blood red.

In addition, Luo Zhoujun has been lying down comfortably for a full month, and his mind has already adapted to ease.

The sudden change really almost didn't send him away.

Um?

There seems to be someone kneeling at the door?

I'm not here to beg.

Alas, it's pitiful.

Forget it, give me some money.

But as Luo Zhoujun got closer, he felt more familiar with this person.

When he walked to the door, he finally recognized it.

"Jin, Jin Yuan?"

Jun Luo Zhou asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this, Jin Yuan raised his head and looked at senior.

Damn it, it's really you.

No, aren't you a big disciple of that Tianshan Sect?

Or a cultivator, how did it become like this?

Luo Yunjun felt confused.

He remembered that Jin Yuan participated in the Kendo Genius Conference and was ranked first.

He was very high-spirited at the time, but now what is going on.

Uncut, and...

Grass!

Who the hell abolished Jin Yuan's hand.

Grandma's legs, don't let daddy catch it.

Otherwise, otherwise... I have to ask for something the fuck.

"What are you doing on your knees? Get up quickly. The man has gold under his knees. Kneeling on the ground is what's going on."

Luo Zhoujun didn't dislike him, and quickly helped him up.

He really couldn't understand what happened to Jin Yuan.

No, you must ask carefully.

"Senior, I..."

Jin Yuan gritted his teeth, but couldn't speak.

"Oh, nothing, come in first."

Luo Huangjun sighed.

At the same time he shouted to Jueyan.

"Silly girl, boil some hot water."

"good."

Jueyan agreed.

Quack quack!

Just when Luo Huangjun was about to walk towards the house, a turmoil sounded.

He looked back, his face was fucking green.

Dage, you don't want to leave the coffin.

Even if I'm an atheist, I have to be scared of you to get sick.

"You are..."

Luo Zhoujun pointed to the coffin.

Jin Yuan quickly explained.

"No wonder senior, it is my beloved who lies in this coffin, and I hope senior will forgive me."

Luo Junjun: "..."

Forget it, I don't bother to say it.

Of course he understood the meaning of Jin Yuan's words.

Alas, it seems I have insomnia at night.

The two of them sat in the lobby, Jin Yuan lowered his head, without the vitality of the past, and did not speak.

"In any case, you just have to remember one sentence, no matter what you experience outside, my place will always be your harbor."

Luo Qianjun took the lead in breaking the silence.

In a word, I cried directly to Jin Yuan.

"You are a big man, can you not do this?"

Luo Zhoujun was speechless.

After a long time, Jin Yuan seemed to relax a little.

"Senior, I came today just to beg you."

Luo Zhoujun glanced at the red coffin outside.

He probably guessed it.

Sure enough, just listen to Jin Yuan said.

"I also hope that senior can save my beloved's life, even if I change my life, I am willing."

To be honest, although Luo Huangjun didn't know what happened, he could also tell that Jin Yuan might have been hit hard by this.

But the problem is that he is just a mundane master and can't help.

Sometimes he owns his own life, he can't control it, and the system has the final say.

He is really helpless.

If there is a chance, Luo Huangjun also wants to stomping his feet and shouting.

Hey, old man King Yama, I have to ask you for someone.

"Everyone has his own life, life and death are irreversible."

Luo Zhoujun said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Jin Yuan collapsed on the spot.

"Senior, I beg you."

In his view, senior is an immortal, omnipotent.

Maybe there is a way to save her life.

Therefore, the source of gold is not far away, step by step.

Luo Huangjun is really embarrassed, but he can only nod his head.

"That's fine, you can open the coffin, let me see."

It's not that he wants to see something, but that he wants to see the specific situation of the person in the coffin.

Then ask Dalong, uncle and them again.

Maybe they can do it.

After all, they are all immortal cultivators, and their family background is extraordinary, and their eyesight is definitely good.

"Okay, please move the senior."

As Jin Yuan said, he walked out first and opened the red coffin.

Luo Zhoujun looked up and saw that it was a girl over sixteen years old.

Although she doesn't use Fendai, she's also quite attractive. She has an excellent figure and a blood-red dress, which is particularly dazzling.

Luo Zhoujun looked at her face, and to his surprise, it was actually quite ruddy.

What's going on, isn't it that people will turn pale after death?

He plucked up his courage and pressed his palm against the pretty face of the girl.

Damn it.

This damn... is actually the same as a normal person.

Jun Luo is stupid, what the hell is going on, isn't she dead?

Thinking of this, he tried the girl's breath, but there was no.

this……

Luo Zhoujun retracted his hand and squinted his eyes.

This was the first time he felt that he had touched the blind zone of own knowledge.

What exactly is going on.

No snort, clearly dead.

But why is she ruddy and her skin elastic like a living person?

He paced back and forth, thinking hard.

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