Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

There are female disciples everywhere in the Red Sleeve Pavilion. The arrival of Chen Mo directly makes the place become very lively, and there are endless sounds of frolicking, all discussing Chen Mo's identity.

"You said he is so young, isn't it Chen Mo from Luofeng Town?" A woman looked at Chen Mo with a fascinating gaze, her eyes overflowing with colors, and a girlish heart that was about to come out, rippling silently, faintly watching. Their faces are a little blush.

Chen Mo's name is like a thunderous in the realm of cultivation. As long as the monks know Chen Mo's sharpness, there are not many people who have met Chen Mo. Most of the female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion are in the sect. Few of them have seen Chen Mo, so only Can guess.

A few days ago, Huayangyue said that Chen Mo would come to Hongxiu Pavilion. This incident had already been heard in the sect.

Now, Hua Yangyue is carrying Chen Mo, no need to guess, the man must be Chen Mo.

"Sure enough, it is him!" Someone suddenly realized: "It is only when he is so young that he deserves the attention of the deputy pavilion master. Hey, I must ask him for advice later."

"Ask for advice, are you crazy?" the other person exclaimed.

The female disciple shook her head and denied: "It's just to learn from each other, and it won't hurt your life. Besides, it is definitely the greatest honor of my life to be able to fight against this kind of evil spirit of the sky."

"That's true, I also want to learn from him to enhance the actual combat ability."

With peach blossoms on their faces, many female disciples stopped their movements, staring at Chen Mo at the moment without turning their eyes.

Looking at it this way, Chen Mo thought it would not work to keep a low profile.

Upon seeing this, Hua Yangyue smiled and said, "Chen Mo, many female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion have never met a strange man. You are the first person to enter Hongxiu Pavilion. I hope you don't mind!"

"Of course, I don't mind." Chen Mo smiled bitterly.

People are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong, and being able to enter the Red Sleeve Pavilion has the feeling of being an emperor.

Regardless of whether they adore them or not, at least Chen Mo said that for the first time he has seen so many female disciples watching him. This attitude of being valued makes people forget to return.

But at this moment, a female disciple of the Hongxiu Pavilion walked towards Chen Mo. Due to her martial arts training, she appeared brave and brave.

Holding a blue long sword, he rushed straight to Chen Mo, "My son, you are the man brought back by the deputy pavilion master. I don't want to make it difficult for you, as long as you pick me up."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Chen Mo up close. In her opinion, Chen Mo didn't have anything special about me. Only a calm face was easy to ignore.

However, Chen Mo's eyes revealed the self-confidence of others, as if the world is like a grass dog, he can break it with a single sword, and this confidence is extremely difficult to improve.

"Are you?" Chen Mo saw the other party challenging himself, knowing the meaning of the strong dragon not pressing the snake on the ground, and when he came to someone else's territory, even if Chen Mo was strong and strong, he still had to give three points.

This is the rules of the rivers and lakes, and Chen Mo can't refuse the other party's challenge.

"My name is Su Xue, and I am an elite disciple in the Red Sleeve Pavilion. This year's cultivation base is already in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. Although I know you are great, I believe you will let me."

Su Xue said these words and looked at Chen Mo eagerly. A strong fighting spirit appeared under her eyes, and her momentum rose above the sky, looking vast and terrifying.

However, in Chen Mo's view, this kind of power is not enough.

Hua Yangyue on the side said with great interest: "Chen Mo, don't underestimate the elite disciples of Hong Xiu Pavilion. They are all in the same position and their combat effectiveness is very strong. Even if I am not taking it seriously, you and Su Xue will fight together. Field, how about convinced her?"

After hearing this, Chen Mo did not refuse, and said: "Since Huayangyue said so, how can I not agree with Chen Mo, Su Xue, come and perform your full blow."

Chen Mo didn't see any extra moves, but instead held his hands on his back, quietly waiting for Su Xue to make a move. Such a sign undoubtedly looked down on Su Xue, which naturally made Su Xue lose face.

After all, in full view, it's about face.

Immediately, Su Xue shook her wrist and shouted coldly: "My son, this trick of mine is called Jiansuo Jiuzhou, and it is infinitely powerful. You must not underestimate me, lest you will laugh and be generous if you lose."

As soon as Su Xue's voice fell, Chen Mo remained indifferent, and dealt with Su Xue. There was a small test, and there was no need to face it directly. If it weren't for the face of Huayangyue, Chen Mo only had to breathe, Su Xue would definitely be wiped out and completely dead. .

Seeing that Chen Mo was so arrogant, the other female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion started shouting and cheering.

"Come on, Senior Sister Su Xue, defeat Chen Mo, you are the most beautiful woman in Hongxiu Pavilion."

...

"The sword locks Kyushu, a sword seals the throat and the soul moves." Su Xue coldly drank, and the Jiao body immediately shot at Chen Mo, the spiritual power spurred wildly, and the sword body burst into a compelling cold light.

In an instant, Chen Mo felt the inherent cold ice, which hatched into ice steadily in space.

As Su Xue speeded up, the space was full of ice cubes, and then Su Xue waved his hand, and the ice cubes centered on Chen Mo, forming an ice wall, blocking Chen Mo's body.

This scene made many female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion feel exuberant and dance.

"Senior Sister Su Xue is so good, we should defeat Chen Mo and win glory for our Red Sleeve Pavilion."

"Come on, defeat Chen Mo."

...

At this moment, no one cares about Chen Mo's past. They only know that Chen Mo can't stop Su Xue's attack, otherwise they won't be motionless and won't be able to use it.

Moreover, Chen Mo is well-known, and the girls in the Red Sleeve Pavilion are not as powerful as Chen Mo in person. Perhaps the cultivator is rumoring that Chen Mo has no inferior combat power at all.

"Hey." Ling Xuan sighed, and laughed helplessly: "I don't know the person is innocent, and made a joke. I think they laughed so happily, and they will cry later."

Ling Xuan knew exactly how strong Chen Mo was. Su Xue was just a cultivator in the mid-Yuan Ying period. It was undoubtedly difficult to defeat Chen Mo at this moment.

Besides, Chen Mo is not a robot, so how could he easily lose.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Ling Xuan and then at Chen Mo. She couldn't help but feel a little helpless, as if to accompany Chen Mo to the kiln, surrounded by beautiful female disciples.

This kind of scene made Yan Qingcheng feel a little uncomfortable, but she still didn't speak.

Click!

Suddenly, the ice cubes around Chen Mo fell down and turned into ice water, then Chen Mo slowly moved his limbs, looked up at Su Xue, and said with a smile: "Your strength is good, but it's a pity that you met me, so... You cannot have a chance of victory."

Chen Mo's words seemed to be a memorial to everything, causing Su Xue to shake her head frantically, and she was unbelievable in her mind, but she knew that she had indeed lost.

Chen Mo stood and asked her to deal with it, but her attack did not harm Chen Mo at all.

She even laughed at herself because of this, thinking that defeating Chen Mo was reduced to a joke.

Looking at Chen Mo, Su Xue smiled bitterly: "I am defeated."