I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

The despair in Yin Lu's heart rose a little.

He looked at Yan Weiwei, trying to find a little bit of insincerity on her face, a little bit of unbearable.

But no.

Not at all.

Yan Weiwei's face is full of expectations for the future and her unabashed ambition. Her eyes are shining, and there are all kinds of **** inside, except for him.

What kind of person Yan Weiwei is? Yin Lu knew about it a long time ago. No, it should be said, because Yan Weiwei is such a person, Yin Lu is attracted to her.

In Yin Lu's cognition, as the daughter of the head, Yan Weiwei should be the kind of eldest lady who doesn't know much about the world. Although he had a marriage contract with the daughter of Baiyueguan Guanzhu because of the master's reasons, he didn't take the marriage contract seriously in his heart.

Until he saw Yan Weiwei.

Yan Weiwei is completely different from what he imagined.

As an alchemist, Yin Lu's master sighed at this disciple's personality more than once.

It was okay when he was there. If he wasn't there, such a stupid apprentice would not be sold and help count the money.

"You can't be angry, can you be a little ambitious?" The master pointed at Yin Lu's nose so he hated iron.

Yin Lu only gave his master an apologetic smile.

He just doesn't get angry easily, and he doesn't feel angry at all. If others treat him badly, he just doesn't care about it.

But after all, the master is a master. The more times, Yin Lu will reflect on himself in his heart, is he really not ambitious enough?

And Yan Weiwei just satisfies all the characteristics that Yin Lu should have in his imagination.

Yin Lu was completely attracted by Yan Weiwei just like moths fighting a fire.

He originally thought he was ready to be abandoned by Yan Weiwei at any time, but when this moment really came, he didn't understand it again.

Why, am I not good enough for Weiwei?

Or is she misunderstanding me?

I have given her everything I can, but why is she still not satisfied?

I obviously only need a little look in your eyes to be satisfied.

If Aluo could hear Yin Lu's heartfelt voice, she would definitely roll her eyes and curse "love brain".

But as far as his current performance is concerned, it also fully proves that Yin Lu is a complete love brain!

This kind of disease must be treated vigorously. I am afraid that this ordinary small method will not be able to wake Yin Lu.

Aluo's original idea was to let Yin Lu see Yan Weiwei's true face and they would drop from the sky to save people from danger. But now, Aluo's thoughts have changed.

A fool like Yin Lu still suffers more.

Yan Chen, the younger brother of their Ruyi Sect, is also a fool, but at least Yan Chen knows to protect himself. Will not fall into the same pit again and again.

Seeing Yin Lu like this, Aluo was wondering how his master who died early taught his apprentices.

You can't just teach skills and don't teach others how to deal with things.

"Which monk did you choose?" The magic cultivator on the first floor became a little impatient. "This kind of drama hasn't been liked for 800 years."

What he wanted to see was the intrigue conspiracy, the dark side that people showed in the face of life and death.

But what is he looking at now?

Just a few words from a female nun to let a person destroy the golden core by herself? If the nun spoke at the same level as A Luo, he would have recognized it. But the problem is that the methods of this female nun are so inferior that people can't bear to look directly at it.

The most exaggerated thing is that this male cultivator seems to actually intend to follow suit?

Mo Xiu was wondering how this man's brain survived until now.

"Heaven will give you the power to serve the people, you must first suffer from his will." A Luo explained slowly, "Since Yin Lu has a talent for alchemy, it is normal for him to have no roots in his mind."

Of course, after this Yin Lu was abducted to their Ruyizong, she would definitely have to hone the other party.

This person is too difficult to deal with, and it feels even harder than when she combined with Ji Zicheng to deceive the little girl.

"Why, don't you dare?" Yan Weiwei looked at him indifferently, "It seems that you are just talking about it. If you want to fight, come on."

Yan Weiwei had already picked up the sword in her hand, and was unwilling to bother with Yin Lu any more.

She was really dizzy, and actually believed that Yin Lu would destroy the golden core for her?

"Weiwei." Yin Lu was silent for a long time before slowly looking at Yan Weiwei, "After the master died, although I did not formally worship Baiyueguan, the treatment given to me by the master is the same as that of true disciples. I am very grateful too."

Yan Weiwei snorted, what good is it to say these nice things at this time?

"I know you have been using me all the time, and you have always disliked me, but fortunately, my alchemy is not bad, so you still look at me. Therefore, I desperately want to make the pill better. ."

"So?" Yan Weiwei turned her head, "You are telling me this now, do you want me to show mercy?"

"No." Yin Lu slowly shook his head, "I'm just expressing my good feelings for you. This is probably the last time."

"It's started." A Luo said calmly from the side, "He is ours."

I saw that Yin Lu's momentum was constantly rising, and the thin aura around this room was slowly gathering, almost breaking the illusion set in this room itself.

The figures of A Luo and others were also looming.

The golden core monk self-destroyed the golden core, and the power brought by it must not be underestimated.

It was often the Golden Core cultivator that made the choice when facing the critical moment of life and death.

Once the golden core is destroyed, those who are lucky will become mortals, and those who are not lucky will die.

But Yin Lu just wanted to destroy the pill, not to hurt people, maybe he could barely save his life.

boom-

Amid Yan Weiwei's surprise and Xianmen elder's sorrow, Yin Lu's golden core soon collapsed.

His face also became quite old in an instant, from a young man to a middle-aged and old man with mostly gray hair.

"Are you really self-destructing the golden core?" Yan Weiwei looked at Yin Lu, who had become a mortal, and said something with hindsight.

So there really is such a fool in the world?

Yan Weiwei always felt that what Yin Lu liked was her status and her appearance. Men's words are just talking, you lose if you really are.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that someone would take it seriously.

Haha, hahahaha.

Yan Weiwei just wanted to laugh.

She ignored the momentary loss in her heart, and was quickly replaced by the surprise she was about to clear.

"I did it." Yan Weiwei looked in the direction of the trapped Mo Xiu, "Now, it's up to you to fulfill the agreement and let me go to the second floor."

Before Yan Weiwei's words fell, she realized that it was wrong.

There are obviously only her and Yin Lu in this room, but why are there so many people in the room now?

All the disciples of Ruyizong and Beitianzong are here.

In the end what happened?

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Dengtianmen ended with such an absurd scene.

The shock caused by Yin Lu's self-explosion of Jin Dan was enough to penetrate several doors in this room, and naturally it would attract the attention of the monks in other rooms.

The magic repair on the first floor no longer wants to play, and the Yuan Bailu on the second floor is even more unlikely to accompany it. This trial can no longer go on, so naturally it can only be declared over.

The first fifty disciples who had climbed to the heaven gate had already appeared.

The two sects of Ruyizong and Beitianzong became the biggest winners.

"Extremely boring." Yuan Bailu rolled his eyes and directly closed the passage between the first floor and the second floor, and then drove all these monks out of the mustard pagoda in one breath.

Tian Chanzi did not put his beak on Yuan Bailu's practice.

After all, this Climbing to Heaven has become a farce, and it is meaningless to continue.

Although many monks still don't know what happened.

But this also proves that those monks who don't know their heads are not qualified to enter the sect of the great world at all.

"This time ascending to the Heaven Gate, this is the end." Tian Chanzi said to a large number of monks who were at a loss. "The monks who have not found the right room will be eliminated."

"Unfair. Didn't you say that there is no time limit before?"

"I'm already on my way to the right room..."

"Why did it end suddenly?"

The vast majority of monks are not happy.

This trial of reaching the gate changed the way of the game and ended inexplicably. They have not yet figured out the way.

When someone blew the golden core, they had already rushed to the starting point as quickly as possible. Those who caught up were lucky enough to squeeze into the top fifty, but more still missed.

And when the fiftieth cultivator stepped on the room where the demonic cultivator was on the first floor, the trial ended automatically.

These immortal elders also don't want to continue watching boring farce.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Tian Chanzi hooked his hand slightly, and the mustard pagoda became smaller and returned to his sleeves, and then swept over with a cold eye.

The monk who was swept by Tian Chanzi's eyes couldn't help but shook his whole body, and was immediately suppressed by this mighty aura, daring not to speak.

"Cultivation is like this. It's not fair at all. There will be emergencies anytime and anywhere. If you don't accept it, go back to be a mortal as soon as possible." Tian Chanzi said unceremoniously, "You are incompetent, what else can you say? "

Tian Chanzi scolded these monks bloody.

The other elders of Xianmen stared at the disciples of Ruyizong and Beitianzong with all kinds of cryptic eyes.

In the eyes of other cultivators, it was the elders of the upper realm who valued these two sect disciples extremely.

The monks in the Futian World are very distressed.

Some of their sects and a disciple were not able to squeeze into the top 50, but Ruyi Sect and Beitian Sect had only 16 disciples in total, so they all entered?

What a joke!

Obviously, it was the monks of these two sects who had taken the **** luck, followed the right person, and then lay down all the way to win and found the right room.

How can this be convincing?

"Elder, you are right. We are not strong enough. We have to recognize it." A face-to-face monk stood up under great pressure, "We did not find the right room. It is indeed our lack of strength. But Ruyi Zonghe The rest of the disciples of the Misty Heaven Sect, it’s just that A Luo and Kiko can successfully reach the gate of heaven with the help of A Luo and Kiko. How can I be convinced?"

"good."

"A Luo and Kiko Cheng have the strength, we recognize it, but why are they both in the same class?"

"If you have the ability, it's a good match."

"You disciples, don't work hard, and are ashamed to occupy your position?"

…

Don't suffer from lack and unevenness.

When the unsuccessful monks saw Ruyizong and Beitianzong all entering, they almost didn't collapse.

Nowadays some people have made the first bird, others naturally followed suit.

The disciples of Ruyizong and Beitianzong stood silently holding their swords. From their posture to their expressions, they were all noble and glamorous, with a little pride and pride.

What's up?

Why can't they count the thighs they hold on their own strength?

Have the ability to hug the thighs of their own sect elder brothers and sisters? Luck is also a kind of strength, what are they embarrassing about!

When these elders of the fairy gate heard these words from the monks, their expressions became even more depressed.

These people don't even know what kind of strength they are!

Among other things, although these disciples are in the Golden Core Stage, their foundation is solid, and they are not on the same level as these people.

The disciples sent by Ruyizong and Beitianzong are definitely elites. Even in the big world, he would be qualified to be a disciple of their sect.

It should be said, is it really a branch of Xianzong that used to break the Dao?

These immortal gate elders still know a lot, and of course they also know that these two sects should be much better than the big sects on the surface, but I didn’t expect them to be so low-key and low-key to the world in this palace. The monks don't even know the glory of these two sects?

It's really embarrassing.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that you can understand why these two sect people come to be Erdao dealers?

It must be the failure of the sect, so life is not easy.

"If you are not convinced, you can stop using it to participate in the Ascension Gate." Tian Chanzi didn't want to bother with these stupid guys. "The remaining fifty disciples, you guys will rest here first, and there will be sects tomorrow. People from the door come to talk to you about the entry. These rewards are given to you monks who have entered the top fifty."

Fifty light spots turned into fifty storage rings, which fell into the hands of these monks in their order.

A Luo owns one, and Shen Xijian also has one.

After a scan of the divine sense, A Luo was quite satisfied with this resource. As expected, Qingfeng Immortal Sect is rich in wealth, and the things in this ring alone are enough for an ordinary Golden Core monk to use the Nascent Soul Stage.

The shot is really generous.

Yan Weiwei and others are also happy, their hard work is still effective.

And Yin Lu has become a mortal, and now he is still lying on the ground unconscious, naturally there is no reward.

The elders who had some love for Yin Lu in the first place, when he saw his self-destructive Jin Dan turned into a mortal so simply, he no longer looked at him again.

An alchemist who has become a mortal, no matter how talented it is, it is no use.

Tian Chanzi left as soon as he finished speaking, and didn't want to stay here any longer.

What to stay for? Did the disciples who stayed to see Ruyizong and Beitianzong start buying and selling places on a large scale?

Seeing that Tian Chanzi had gone, the elders of the immortal gate had no need to stay. They also left one after another, preparing to go back to rest and rest.

The disciples of Ruyizong and Beitianzong must not be selected, and the rest, hey, taller among the short ones, there should be a few more passable.

Seeing these elders running without a trace, whether it was a monk who did not enter the top 50 or the top 50, it was all dumbfounded.

How could it be so trivial to climb the gate of heaven this time?

The author has something to say: Monks: Those who hold their thighs and lie down are the most hated!

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