The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1678 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (26)

   The monks who were sitting in the Xiuxian market drinking tea suddenly widened their eyes when they heard that the Sect Master of Tianming Sect had changed.

"What?! The position of the sect master of the Tianming Sect has changed? But I clearly heard some time ago that the mountain where the Tianming Sect is located has the Nascent Soul Lightning Tribulation emerging. Except for Long Beiye, there are several cultivation bases in the nearby Demon Sect. In the late stage of Jindan, it is close to breaking the pill and forming a baby?"

   "Cough, your news is too late! Not only was the person who transcended the calamity not Long Beiye, but he also killed Long Beiye when he transcended the calamity!"

   Everyone was stunned.

   "Is the new suzerain so brave? There is another Nascent Soul Demon Lord in the Demon Dao, which is really a disaster for the people of the four quarters."

"You all guessed wrong, the new sect master doesn't seem to be a cultivator, even breaking the pill and forming a baby is easier than others, and after the calamity, he spread a lot of merit to the resentful spirits who were murdered by the Tianming Sect, help them. reincarnated."

   "Is this true?! The new sect master sounds like a decent person. She has now become the Immortal Emperor Yuanying, so why not start a sect on her own, and have to follow the name of Tianmingzong?"

"Who knows, I heard that the sect master is very old. Although he has achieved Yuan Ying, his appearance is still ugly as a seventy old woman. Before the Xuanqing Sect had such a new sect master because of the Tianming Sect, he wanted to invite her to Xuanqing. Zong Yixu, so that the disciples of the Tianming Sect can be good, guess what happened?"

   A younger monk took it for granted.

   "Since the new sect master is a righteous person and was invited by the first righteous sect in the cultivation world, he should be very happy to attend the appointment, right?"

   "How could it be! That old woman surnamed Su refused the invitation of Xuanqingzong at once, and said that their Tianmingzong was neither righteous nor evil, and they acted in a style that was worthy of their conscience and did not need to be judged by other sects."

   "This is too shameless, even the Xuanqing Sect dares to lose face? Could it be that because he successfully advanced to Nascent Soul, his eyes are higher than the top?"

"Yeah, this is too far-fetched. Although the new sect master is Nascent Soul, he rarely meets an opponent in the world of immortal cultivation, but there is more than one Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable in Xuanqing Sect, only Ruoxu from Canglan Peak. Daojun, you are invincible under the transformation of the gods, right?"

   When I mentioned Immortal Venerable Ruoxu, for a while, the topic of the cultivators present shifted.

   "Are you talking about Ling Ruoxu of the Xuanqing Sect? It seems that his master, before he closed down, was talking to the outside world, and wanted to find a female cultivator with water and heavenly roots as a Taoist companion for Immortal Ruoxu."

   "As for the talents in the younger generation, who else can be except Immortal Venerable Ruoxu?"

"Yeah, there are countless female cultivators who are in love with Immortal Venerable Ruoxu from all over the world, but unfortunately Immortal Venerable Ruoxu has a body of pure yang and has been looking for a body of extreme yin to be a Taoist companion for so many years. already?"

"Cough, who let the extreme yin body furnace that the Qin family donated half a year ago lost halfway, if Xun Xianzun has been tormented by the fire spirit power for a hundred years, and he can't find the extreme yin body to relieve it, this is not the case. I can only retreat and find a female cultivator of Shui Linggen or Bing Linggen."

"Yeah, I still remember the incident half a year ago. At that time, everyone suspected that the furnace was taken by the Tianming Sect. Now, it seems that maybe the furnace and the young master of the Qin family were murdered together. "

   "The Qin family is also pitiful. Since the death of Qin Yifan, the young son of the Qin family, Qin's father has been in a daze all day long. He has been unable to break through a few days ago, and died because of the exhaustion of his lifespan."

   These gossip people are talking about it here, and they never imagined that the old witch who had saved Xuanqingzong's face and the despicable Extreme Yin Furnace were the same person.

  …

   In addition to these gossip cultivators, Xuanqing Sect naturally pays close attention to the movements of Tianming Sect.

   Even Ling Ruoxu, who stayed on Canglan Peak all the year round, knew that the sect master of Tianming Sect had become an ugly old woman who looked like nothing.

   Ling Ruoxu was startled subconsciously when he heard the sect disciple talking about the Tianming Sect Sect Master and her first disciple all surnamed Su.

   "What's the surname Su..."

   In fact, this surname is not too rare in the world of immortals.

   It's just that every time he hears this surname, Ling Ruoxu will subconsciously think of someone.

   His little green plum who had waited for him all his life in the mortal world and died in a slump.

  …

   The young disciples who were talking about gossip saw Immortal Venerable Ruoxu in white clothes standing in front of them, and they all looked at him excitedly.

   "The disciple has seen Immortal Ruoxu!"

Seeing the admiring expressions of those female cultivators, Ling Ruoxu's expression was very indifferent. He nodded slightly and wanted to leave directly, but when he thought of his little green plum a hundred years ago, he couldn't help frowning and asked one more question .

   "Do you know the specific names of the new Sect Master of Tianming Sect and her first disciple?"

   "Well, it seems that the name of that disciple is Su Xiaoyu, and what was the name of the sect master of Mingzong that day... Su Qing... Su Qing or something."

  Ling Ruoxu's eyes were wide open, and a deep imprint was folded on the tip of his raised eyebrows.

   "But it's Su Qinghuan?"

   Even Ling Ruoxu didn't realize the urgency in his heart.

   "Yes, Immortal Venerable stayed in Xuanqing Sect all year round, and even knew about these things? Could it be that the old woman surnamed Su has an old friendship with Immortal Venerable?"

  Old woman?

  Ling Ruoxu stood there in a daze, the delicate and shy face of Xiao Qingmei a hundred years ago appeared in her mind for a while, and when the demons invaded, Qingmei was dressed in a red wedding dress, with beautiful makeup and a determined look.

   But no matter what kind, it doesn't match the words old and ugly.

   There was also a report from a disciple, saying that when his childhood plum jumped into the river, his sideburns were born early, and he looked haggard and old, but he was not mistaken for an old woman in his seventies.

  …

  Ling Ruo's thin lips pursed lightly.

   "I have never had friendship, but the deity once had an old friend who has passed away, and this is also the name. Maybe the world is vast, and it happened that the Sect Master of Ming Sect had the same name as her that day."

   "That's right, it's not too bizarre to have the same name. There are thousands of worlds, and there are all kinds of surprises. The disciple has also seen someone who looks almost exactly the same as my relatives!"

  “…”

  Ling Ruoxu's heart froze, and suddenly became a little dazed. Before those disciples could chat with him again, he flicked his robe sleeves and appeared on Canglan Peak.

  The man stared at his quiet room with deep eyes, and suddenly opened a secret cell.

  I saw that there was a red robe that had been whitened for a long time.

   That was Ling Ruoxu's red dress a hundred years ago.

   He ran away from the marriage on the day he was supposed to marry Qingmei. When the Taoist priest came to him, Ling Ruoxu didn't have time to change his clothes.

   After entering the Dao, Ling Ruoxu should destroy these ties related to the mundane.

   Just looking at the slightly dim red clothes at this moment, Ling Ruoxu thought about it. He gently rubbed the front of the wedding dress, his brows and eyes were a little gloomy.

   "Will it be her?"

   (end of this chapter)