I’m Really An Outsider

Everyone smiled bitterly, more than just overwhelming.

If it weren't for senior's shot, it would have almost lost his life.

However, fortunately, there was a senior backing that allowed them to survive.

"Why do you think of looking for me?"

Luo Zhoujun asked curiously as he walked.

Doesn’t it mean that immortal cultivators need to practice and Closed Door Training?

And it can take months or even years.

How did he feel that the old man seemed very relaxed and they didn't need to practice.

Ran over at short intervals.

"Senior, we are here this time to thank senior for his life-saving grace."

The old man said with a serious look.

Although seniors may not need their thanks at all.

But they don't need to take the initiative to come, they are two different things, at least their minds have come.

"Saving grace?"

Luo Zhoujun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at them puzzled.

Don't understand it at all.

"Me, when did I save you?"

Upon hearing this, the three were also taken aback.

It was obviously senior who made the move and saved their lives with talisman paper. Why doesn't Senior still remember.

"Oh! By the way, it must be a senior who has everything to do with everything, and there are so many things that need to be dealt with, so that even the trivial things like saving us are forgotten."

Emperor Jin Huang secretly said.

"Surely, senior is an immortal after all, and the number of people saved is countless, and he has to think about immortality, he must have forgotten."

The old man also nodded, and immediately reminded him.

"Senior, have you forgotten that you gave me a safety talisman some time ago, and it is this talisman that saved us."

The corners of Luo Zhoujun's mouth twitched.

He is just a half-jar of water, and he only knows how to draw a talisman.

To put it plainly, he drew it blindly. He didn't know whether it was a complete peace talisman or not.

However, the implication is good, in order to wish the old man a safe journey.

Now the old man said that it was the safety talisman that saved him.

This, how does f*ck become more mysterious when I listen to it, just like f*ck reads Fantasy novels.

Is it possible...

Luo Qianjun's mind suddenly moved.

Yes.

It must be the old man's way back, and he didn't run into the bandit again with good luck.

As for the cultivator, he likes to talk about the Karma relationship.

That's why the old man blamed me for being able to return home safely.

That's why I came to thank you specially?

When Luo Huangjun thought about this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

Otherwise, he really couldn't think of other reasons.

Ugh.

It has to be his own smart and quick brain. If you change to someone else, who can understand what the old man means.

"Oh, it's all trivial things that are easy, if you don't mention it, I have forgotten it, it's nothing, it's not worth your special trip."

On the contrary, Luo Zhoujun was a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, the old man didn't make friends in vain, and he knew his favor.

When the three of them heard it, their hearts were like a mirror, and it seemed that Senior had forgotten.

"Senior, it's true that I don’t have a place to settle down after the big changes. In addition to thanking the senior, I also want to ask the senior for a place to stay, and hope that the senior can save him. ."

Although the old man has spoken very tactfully.

But it is not difficult for Luo Zhoujun to understand the meaning of his words.

This immortal cultivation world is really fickle, and there are too many disputes.

I don't know who the old man has offended, and he even lost his home.

"Well then, you will live with me for the time being."

Luo Zhoujun said very generously.

When the old man heard this, a warm current surged in his heart, and it seemed that the senior still cared about own.

To be honest, how he didn't want to live here.

But he still had to think about the disciples of Jinhuang Palace.

"Senior, the three of us will not bother you to clean up here. Besides us, there are many Sect disciples."

Luo Qianjun was a little speechless.

"Well, let me write a letter. You go find a Sect named Jun Junzong and tell them Sect Leader. I let you go. By the way, if Jun Junzong has any trouble, you can also support each other. , Help solve it."

"Thank you senior for the shot."

The old man was overjoyed.

Soon, Luo Zhoujun wrote a letter and handed it to the old man.

"Senior, then I will leave first when I wait."

The three cupped fist said.

"Go ahead."

Luo Zhoujun waved his hand.

The three were just about to turn around and leave.

At this time, a burst of footsteps sounded.

In the direction of the backyard, a Daoist shadow walked over quickly

Luo Zhoujun looked up and saw that the old beggar was walking quickly.

After eating scrambled eggs with leeks last time, the old beggar has not come out in the room.

Luo Zhoujun didn't bother, nor asked.

"Senior."

The old beggar walked over quickly and bowed deeply.

"Thank you senior for giving me the magic medicine and helping me."

Yes, for the past few days, he has been practicing in Closed Door Training to recover from the wounds of the road.

Now that the injury has healed, only waiting for the time to hit the Divine Fire Realm again.

This is undoubtedly great news for the old man.

He, who was already tired of the world, once again had extremely firm confidence in the path of practice.

It can be said that if there were no senior, there would be no him today.

"It's all about food and clothing, no need to be polite."

Luo Zhoujun waved his hand indifferently.

In Luo Zhoujun's view, it was indeed just a simple vegetarian meal, but for people who were hungry, it was no less than a magic medicine, delicacies of mountains and seas.

The old man and others on the side were already dumbfounded.

Isn't this the fucking world-weary Emperor, how could he be here?

According to legend, as early as one hundred thousand years ago, the world-wearying emperor had already become famous all over the world.

However, when the World-Worthy Emperor failed to break through the Divine Fire Realm, leaving an incurable wound, he lost faith in the path of cultivation, and was already desperate.

Since then, he disappeared and is no longer to be found.

The old man never expected that he would meet the World-weary Emperor here.

Could it be that he didn't disappear altogether 100,000 years ago, but was recruited here by senior?

The more people thought about it, the more frightened.

Worthy of being a senior, a generation of invincible immortals.

Even if it is as powerful as the world-weary emperor, he must be respectful.

The old beggar naturally saw the old man and them.

Although Emperor Jinhuang and Emperor Zhenyu are both strong and famous for a long time, in the eyes of the old beggar, they are still Junior.

Therefore, he didn't say anything.

But the old man and the others didn't dare to say hello rashly, bowed straight to Luo Zhoujun, and left.

"The senior's broad-mindedness makes me admire."

The old beggar sighed.

The senior said that he gave such a precious medicine, and he didn't care about it afterwards.

In this world, only seniors have this measurement.

"Senior, I came to say goodbye to you."

The old beggar said.

He went out to find a chance for the breakthrough divine fire realm.

"Okay, be careful on the road, don't do anything to oppress the girls in the future."

Luo Huangjun solemnly instructed.

"Yes, senior."

The old beggar nodded, turned and left.

Seeing them leaving, Luo Qianjun sighed.

Heavenly Dao is impermanent, and I don't know how they will be in the future.

No matter, I can only light up a Kongming Lantern for them, and wish them a bright future.

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