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Chapter 447 Ruan Ruoshui

Ouyang Lianhua looked at Po Jun and tears burst out from her eyes. The stone that had been pressing in her heart for many years finally fell to the ground. Her heart was empty, as if she had lost something, and as if she had gained a new life.

After a moment of anxiety, she still landed in front of Pojun's body, raised a ray of yellow sand to crush the remains of her old lover.

A bad fate is completely over.

"Sister Lianhua, he is dead, I hope you look forward," Jiang Luo comforted.

Ouyang Lianhua smiled miserably, "It's nothing, it's over, I want to be alone."

Jiang Luo nodded and looked at her far away, thinking about her thoughts.

"Zengzhu Jiang won, we are safe."

In the Jialan Tower, everyone's face was filled with joy. Jiang Luoying and Po Jun's death meant that they could end the trial safely.

Bai Yunsheng paused, his blood surged, and flew towards the tower gate.

"Yunsheng, where are you going?" Chen Hong asked in surprise.

Wang Chen shook his head and chuckled, "He naturally went to thank Jiang Luo. Not only him, we should thank Jiang Luo well."

Chen Hong lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Old Wang, do you want to join Jiang Luo's command?"

Wang Chen looked at the disciples around him and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. I have never had this idea. The ancestor is as kind as a mountain to us. How can we betray him for the sake of temporary wealth?"

Chen Hong curled his lips and refused to comment.

When Bai Yunsheng rushed outside the tower, hundreds of monks surrounded Jiang Luo like stars. The more Jiang Luo had supporters, the less he felt.

I'm afraid that it would not be so easy for him to become a teacher of Jiang Luo if he wanted to be a few steps later.

Bai Yunsheng knelt down with a pounce, shouting wildly with all his strength, "Sect Master Jiang, as long as you take me in, I am willing to leave the Bai family and break up with the past."

Jiang Luo's eyes turned, and through the crowd of people who were attentive, he saw Bai Yunsheng kneeling and begging for his master. He was secretly happy, but sighed softly on his face.

"I also want to accept you as my disciple, but your family is in the Bai family, how can you get out?"

Bai Yunsheng raised his head and said resolutely: "I am alone, how can I have a family?

In fact, I am an orphan. My parents died early, leaving only a fortune. My adoptive father was my cousin. After occupying my property, he reluctantly agreed to accept the entrance examination for the Third Hospital of the East China University of the Third Hospital after the persuasion of his relatives.

If the Bai family punishes the adoptive father and family, it is definitely not me who is ridiculed by the world, but the unkind ancestor Bai."

In an instant, there was a rumbling sound, and the focus of the crowd's discussion instantly shifted from Jiang Luo to Bai Yunsheng.

Some people praised him for his courage and strategy and his knowledge of seizing opportunities, while others criticized him for his ungratefulness, and there were all kinds of voices, which were all in one go.

Bai Yun remained calm and described his painful childhood experiences, which were somewhat of a miserable element.

Jiang Luo watched his performance patiently, sighed from time to time, expressing his pity and regret. After he finished buying the ingredient, he slowly said: "It is rare that you are sincere. From now on, you will be my fourth disciple and be in charge of the logistics affairs of Penglai Sect."

Bai Yunsheng was ecstatic, hugged Jiang Luo's thighs and thanked him again and again.

The crowd was turbulent again, and some young monks saw that Jiang Luo was easy to speak, and they also had the idea of ​​becoming a disciple.

"Master, accept me."

"Master, how do you see me?"

"Master, as long as you accept me, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Luo looked at the dozens of people kneeling down and smiled and said, "I have a close relationship with the Bai family, so I treat the children of the Bai family with preferential treatment.

You all don’t know me before. I really want to be my apprentice and go to Xiyuan to register in three days. I will screen them one by one at that time.”

A purple monk blocked Jiang Luo's way and asked: "Master, can you clearly indicate the specific standards for accepting disciples so that we can make preparations in advance."

"Penglai Sect recruits disciples and does not have specific requirements for cultivation and background. As long as people who have passed the standard of character, have normal intelligence, and have no obvious bad record, they can sign up to participate."

People were boiling again and cheering. Jiang Luo’s standards were too simple, and most of the people present could meet them.

A moment later, Jiang Luo took Chen Long and Bai Yunsheng away from the place and flew to the Dongyuan guest room.

The tower gate is still open, but many young monks are unwilling to take a step in. For them, half a year of trial in Jialan Tower is far less cost-effective than being a teacher by Jiang Luo.

…………

Above the nine heavens, a woman walked out slowly from the gate of the Star Palace in a cloud. The man in white clothes was more than snow, and he was holding a black cat in his arms.

A strong contrast of color was formed between black and white. The woman opened her autumn water pupils and looked at the two teenagers opposite calmly.

Both of them were wearing black and white clothes, one was handsome

Elegant and elegant, one person is burly and tough, and he is all born with a good face.

Lin Muhan and Bo Shujun rose up four hundred years ago at the same time and met at a low level, but they fell in love with Ruan Ruoshui, the head of the Dongyue Star.

Back then, the two of them did a lot of stupid things to make their beauty smile, but they were unable to hold the beauty back for a long time.

But they were unwilling to give up. In order to get close to their lover, they went through many tests and finally became a disciple of the Lord Dongyue Star and called her junior brother.

Thirty years ago, they followed Ruan Ruoshui to the small world of Prajna like a dog skin plaster. Now, in order to help Ruan Ruoshui compete for the position of Star Lord, they both returned to the vast sea, which is a sword of infatuation.

Ruan Ruoshui looked at the two admirers and smiled faintly, "How is Pojun now?"

Lin Muhan sighed: "He was dead and was penetrated by Jiang Luo's sword."

Ruan Ruoshui's pupils shrank slightly and she said in surprise: "Because of Heshi Bi?"

"That's right, we were watching the battle next to us. As soon as Heshi Bi appeared, not only Pojun was immersed in the detention technique, but we couldn't move at all."

"It seems that Wuya is right. Jiang Luo is really amazing. What is the secret of Heshi Bi?" Ruan Ruoshui was so anxious that he bit his red lip. This action was unique in the eyes of the spare tire.

Lin Muhan comforted softly, "Senior sister, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to kill Jiang Luo."

Bo Shujun disagreed and said, "What's the use of just saying it? Who can't say anything big? If you have the ability, it's like a way to capture Jiang Luo with wise means."

Lin Muhan curled his lips and said, "I really have no good idea. Do you have one?"

Bo Shujun's eyes looked like a torch and said proudly: "I really have a way. I can't take the Heshi Bi at the moment, so I can only break through from Jiang Luo.

His entire skill was entirely thanks to the old demon of Silver Dragon. His demon nature was deeply rooted in his body, and even his master could not help him completely eliminate his demon nature.

As long as he induces his demonic nature, he can corrupt his mind. Isn’t it a piece of cake to kill him then?"

Ruan Ruoshui murmured: "This method is good, and the Ten Nightmare Bourd may come in handy."

Lin Muhan was selfish and poured cold water on his body, saying: "Jiang Luo has the old demon with 40,000 years of spiritual power. How can a mere ten nightmare bowls induce his demonic nature?"

"Why can't it be? It would be strange if a stunning beauty knocked on the Ten Nightmare Bottle in front of him, he wouldn't have a trap."
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