After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 146

Chu Yanshu's face on the side turned dark, does it match?

Where is this poor ghost?

Lu Huaizhi looked at his junior sister's flamboyant red hair, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It's a good match."

"With a head!"

Pei Jingxing, who was at the side, stood up with an indifferent face, and spoke Chu Yanshu's heartfelt thoughts,

"I looked left and right, but I didn't see where this kid is compatible with you. If you two poor ghosts get together, are you going to die of poverty?"

Sang Luo didn't expect her third senior brother to react so strongly, she blinked her eyes,
"Brother, at least he is the No. 1 young disciple in kendo."

Pei Jingxing snorted and laughed,
"I advise you to give up your heart. Not to mention that sword cultivators are basically poor per capita. The sword cultivators of Kunwu Sword Sect basically practice the way of ruthlessness. Their favorite thing is to kill their wives to prove the way. A scumbag in the Cangwu world Nine of the top ten in the ranking belong to Kunwu Sword Sect, why, you want to post it and get killed?"

Sang Luo listened silently,
"Killing your wife...can you still prove the truth?"

What is the proof of this?
Animal way?
Pei Jingxing hummed a few words, expressing his disdain for Kunwu Sword Sect and Lin Qinghan himself,
"Seven of the sword cultivators are ruthless. Lin Qinghan is a mutated ice spirit root that is rare in ten thousand years. You can see the chill in his body, and you know that he must be ruthless."

And... sword cultivators are basically ruthless.

Moreover, the combat power of the Ruthless Dao Sword Cultivator is basically higher than that of the Free and Unfettered Dao.

Sang Luo was taken aback by Pei Jingxing's words, and suddenly remembered his master,
"Master and Uncle Chuxue, what kind of way are they practicing?"

The aura on both of them was a bit strange.

It doesn't look like the Way of Freedom, nor does it seem like the Way of Heartlessness.

Pei Jingxing listened silently and did not speak.

Lu Huaizhi looked not far away and opened his mouth,

"Senior Uncle Changli and Uncle Chuxue used to practice Xiaoyao Dao."

"Once upon a time?"

Sang Luo frowned,
"Then it's not now?"

Lu Huaizhi nodded,
"In the battle of Liudao Mountain thousands of years ago, both of them actually fell into demons, their Taoism collapsed, and their state of mind was different. Naturally, they couldn't practice the Tao of Xiaoyao."

After experiencing the death of relatives and friends one after another, naturally I can no longer be at ease.

"Then what kind of Dao are Master and Uncle Chuxue practicing now?"

Sang Luo asked.

Lu Huaizhi paused for a moment, then said,

"Too forgetful."

Immortals are too forgetful, and when they cultivate to the peak, they have no other emotions, and no attachment to the world.

At that time, the Taoism of the two masters collapsed, and their cultivation bases were lost overnight. For Xuan Yuanzong, they lived alone on the mountain peak and regained their cultivation.

It's just... because there are still nostalgia in my heart, and there are things I don't want to let go of, so I have never been able to truly cultivate in the way of forgetting love, and naturally I can't become a fairy.

Sang Luo listened and looked in the direction of Xuefeng,
"Master and Uncle Chuxue are really rare geniuses in the world."

When he was young, he could fight a giant with a sword and become famous in one battle.

Even if you fall to the bottom, you can return to the top.

And in these thousands of years, they could have become immortals long ago, but... they didn't want to.

As Lu Huaizhi said, he turned his head to look at Sang Luo,
"Eldest brother cultivates the ruthless way, I know this, but junior sister, what kind of way do you cultivate?"

The breath on her body is not clear.

The Ruthless Dao is definitely not like it, but the Happy Dao seems to be a little bit worse.

The aura on Song Qingyun's body is the way of complete freedom.

This stopped Sang Luo from asking, she touched her chin,
"I really haven't thought about it."

"It should be Xiaoyao Dao."

Sang Luo spoke again,

"I think it's the free way."

　Fourth update~
　　good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)