I’m Really An Outsider

Ding!

When Luo Huangjun was sleeping in a daze, a slightly harsh sound suddenly sounded, and he jumped up suddenly with an agitated spirit all over his body.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission for three months to harvest a disciple of the Saint Realm.

After the task is completed, you will receive random rewards.

If the mission fails, it will be erased directly. "

"Huh? What did you say?"

Luo Zhoujun thought he had heard it wrong, and after scratching his ears, he repeated a little dazedly.

"In three months, you want me to accept a disciple of the Saint Realm?

You are really dreaming. "

Luo Zhoujun couldn't bear it this time.

Let him steal hi silk, he endured it, and did it.

The problem is to let him accept a disciple of the Saint Realm within three months.

Where can I take this f*ck?

Not to mention the city of suffering, even in the surrounding hundreds of kingdoms, there is not a single Saint Realm powerhouse.

Hundreds of kingdoms are so big, he can't go out in his whole life, let alone go to a wider place to gather disciples from the Saint Realm.

Even if he meets him, he is a mortal master, a mortal who doesn't understand fart, and he is going to accept the strong in the Saint Realm as his disciple. Isn't that nonsense?

This is like, a poor ghost said to be a rich second-generation golden master father, will anyone believe it?

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Luo Huangjun can receive it. He is very happy now anyway, but the key is that if he can't receive it within three months, then his life will be gone.

"It's over, I only have three months to live, oooooo..."

Luo Zhoujun felt bitter in his heart.

He wondered, for the next three months, eat and sleep well, and be a satiated ghost after death.

Just as Luo Zhoujun was upset, the teahouse door was suddenly knocked open.

This made the irritable Luo Huangjun even more angry. He was just about to scream, but found that there was a person on the ground at the door.

"Fuck it, isn't it? I can tell you, I am penniless."

Luo Qianjun looked at the ragged and unkempt young man who fell on the ground.

Judging from his appearance, he should be about the same size as Luo Huangjun, but his whole body was thin and skinny, dying, as if he might die at any time.

Luo Zhoujun shook his fist. Although he is not rich, he is not a cold-blooded person.

Upon seeing this, he walked over and helped the young man up.

"Does it matter to you?"

Hearing the sound, the young man opened his dim eyes weakly. His eyes were blank, as if he could ascend to heaven at any time.

What Luo Zhoujun didn't know was that because of his concern, the Taoism in the teahouse seemed to be normal, and it slowly submerged into the young man's body.

"Am I, dead? This...is this a fairyland?"

After the young man absorbed Dao Yi, he recovered a bit of strength, and looked at the Dao Yi that was floating in front of him like a fairy, shocked his eyes flashed.

"It seems that this guy's fate will soon die, and he's starting to talk nonsense."

Luo Zhoujun secretly said, and at the same time, he felt that he was very pitiful, and he was about to come to an end at a young age. With a sigh, Luo Zhoujun felt that the two were sick and pity each other.

Because... his life is actually only three months left.

"This is not a fairyland, but my teahouse."

"Isn't it a fairyland? Then...these Taoism, how can there be such a strong Taoism, this place is simply more magical than the fairyland, you, are you a fairy in the legend?"

The young man took a breath and asked incredulously.

Luo Zhoujun frowned, why did this kid still have hallucinations?

There is obviously nothing in this teahouse, what is the meaning of the word or not, and he does not understand what he does not understand.

Besides, he is just a mortal, what kind of fairy.

Luo Huangjun is a man of two generations. He has seen a lot of life and death, and seeing young people talking nonsense and having hallucinations, this sign is very bad.

The young man frowned when he saw Luo Zhoujun, thinking he was upset, and saw the four characters "World Outside Tea House" written on a plaque hanging in the lobby of the tea house.

The youth suddenly realized that the immortal in front of him is a hidden immortal. No wonder this teahouse has such a terrifying Taoism, but it is so simple.

It seems that he does not like others to reveal his identity, and wants to live in the world like an ordinary master.

Although the young man didn't understand the reason why Luo Zhoujun did this, he didn't think much about it. After all, the fairy's idea could not be figured out by him.

"Since the immortal likes to hide in the world, then I have to obey the immortal's idea."

The young man said secretly in his heart.

He thought about it, and finally changed his name.

"Boy Xiao Huo, I have met senior."

Luo Zhoujun is a little speechless, why do these people like to call him senior?

Is this the meaning of "fellow daoist" in the world of immortality?

Anyway, he couldn't understand it anyway, so he didn't think about it.

"Wait a moment, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Luo Zhoujun understood that this young man's body was too weak, he needed to drink something slowly, and then healed slowly.

"You have a job senior."

Xiao Huo said flatteredly.

He never thought that he was so downhearted that he hadn't been spurned by the fairy. It was a great honor for him to drink tea made by the fairy himself one day.

After Luo Zhoujun left, Xiao Huo looked at the teahouse.

The light in the lobby immediately attracted Xiao Huo's attention. He looked up and saw that it was a palm-sized night pearl.

The light of this Ye Mingzhu is not like the Ye Mingzhu, only white light, but it exudes colorful brilliance.

And within this night pearl, there is actually the power of the sun and the moon.

"This... how can this happen, a small night pearl, actually contains Essence of the Sun and Moon, the power of heaven and earth!"

Xiao Huo's heart suddenly set off a huge wave.

He suddenly thought of a legend about an ancient treasure.

"Could it be...could it be the legendary sun, moon and night pearl! God, this is incredible, I will actually see the legendary sun, moon and night pearl here!"

Xiao Huo was shocked.

The Pearl of Sun, Moon and Night was a treasure in ancient times. Its power was so powerful that it was unimaginable and sought after by countless people.

However, such a treasure was hung on the roof like a light bulb.

this……

Who can believe this f*ck?

Xiao Huo couldn't recover for a long time, and he was dazed for a long time.

He became more and more sure that Luo Junjun was definitely an immortal that was too powerful to be imagined.

Only this kind of immortal can possess the treasure of Sun, Moon and Night Pearl.

What kind of confidence is needed for this.

Xiao Huo didn't dare to think about it, nor could he imagine it.

At the same time, Xiao Huo's heart became more and more excited, because not only did he stay, but the senior had to make tea for him himself.

Could it be... I entered the senior's eyes?

Xiao Huo was excited. If so, wouldn't he be right in front of him when he soared into the sky?

Thinking of his sad life, Xiao Huo burst into tears.

He is the ninth prince of the Sirius kingdom a million miles away. His outstanding talents are shocking the world. The half prince of the same father is known as the thousand-year evil of the Sirius kingdom.

However, in order to succeed in succession, the prince not only poisoned his Cultivation Base but also crushed his Dantian himself.

Make him a useless person for a while.

When he was struggling for reserve, he was reduced to a waste. This was a devastating blow. If his mother desperately sent him out of Sirius Nation in the end, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago.

After Xiao Huo woke up, he dragged his dying body to come here all the way, never thinking that he would meet the fairy in the legend.

It seems that the sky does not kill him.

"Take a sip of hot tea first, and warm yourself up."

Jun Luo Zhou came out with the tea.

"Thank you senior, thank you senior."

As soon as Xiao Huo was about to reach out to take the tea, his hand was suddenly in the air, and he exclaimed in his heart.

"Well, what kind of fairy utensils are used to hold tea?"

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