After transmigrating to a Xianxia world, he lived a fulfilling life for five hundred years.
He established a sect and became an Immortal.
He fought against the Great Sage of the demon r...
Wu Er left the central area of the sect and arrived at the place where the outer disciples were active.
The outer areas are much more interesting and lively than the center.
The area around the Beidou Palace complex was indeed deserted, and it was inhabited by mostly elderly cultivators who lacked vitality.
They speak in classical Chinese all the time, and chatting with them is quite boring.
It's more fun to tease the younger disciples.
After changing into the uniform of an outer disciple, Wu Er landed in an area with many disciples.
The moment it landed, countless eyes turned to it.
Someone whispered, "See that? That's the monstrous Long Aotian."
"It looks like a pervert. Was it him who touched Xiong Ao all over?"
"you do not say!"
"How could he touch a man? That's a pervert!"
The conversation was filled with bad things, and these bad things naturally did not escape Wu Er's ears.
However, Wu Er was not angry with those who spoke ill of him.
On the contrary, I found it interesting.
Wu Er glanced sideways, twisted his mouth, and pretended to be fierce. Then he turned around and looked at all the outer disciples around him.
Upon being looked at by Wu Er, the disciples' expressions changed, and they all took a step back.
They panicked and quietly dispersed to one side.
That makes sense. If you're being watched by a freak with a powerful background, how could you not leave?
"uh-huh?!"
Wu Er let out another strange cry, which frightened the outer disciples so much that they ran away as fast as they could.
After everyone had run away, Wu Er finally withdrew the strange expression from his face and then laughed a few times.
He said, "These disciples are so cute, they ran away so easily, haha!"
Ever since the fight with Xiong Ao half a day ago, I don't know how these disciples spread the word, but they've described Wu Er as a pervert with peculiar fetishes.
Moreover, the rumors became increasingly bizarre, and in just half a day, they morphed into what they are now.
Now, anyone who sees Wu Er will avoid him for miles.
Wu Er had a rather wicked sense of humor; he would deliberately go to crowded places to scare the younger disciples for his own amusement.
After all, only junior disciples who have not been practicing for long could have such a reaction.
Those cultivators with deep cultivation and long lifespans are like wooden statues, with almost no emotional fluctuations; there's no point in scaring them.
Although Wu Er lived a long life and had high cultivation, he still retained a mortal heart.
A heart full of emotions.
"Hmm? There's still one that I didn't scare away?"
Although Wu Er did not use his divine sense, he still knew that there was someone behind him.
I suppose this is the sensory ability of immortals.
So Wu Er slowly turned around and indeed saw a person not far behind him.
"It's you? Your name is... your name is Han Qingxiu, right!"
Wu Er pointed at Han Qingxiu, and it took him a while to remember her name.
When Han Qingxiu saw Wu Er, she frowned and asked, "Your name is Long Aotian?"
"Yes, my name is Long Aotian!"
Although it was a little embarrassing to say it like that, Wu Er still responded.
Han Qingxiu shook her head, looking somewhat disappointed. "I thought it was someone else who defeated Xiong Ao, but I never expected it to be you, you thief."
"I'm not a thief," Wu Er denied.
"Stealing my net jade, aren't you a thief?"
Han Qingxiu glared at Wu Er.
Wu Er retorted, "I stole it; I should be called a robber."
Han Qingxiu ignored these unreasonable words, turned her head to the side, and then hugged the sword to her chest.
He said, "I thought the person who defeated Xiong Ao would be a formidable opponent in the competition, but since it's you, I'm relieved."
"What?" Wu Er chuckled lightly. "Are you implying that I'm weak? You swung your sword twice that day and didn't even scratch the hem of my clothes. You still have the nerve to say I'm weak?"
These words made Han Qingxiu frown again, and she moved slightly, causing the sword she was holding to tremble.
He said, "Don't think you're so great just because you defeated Xiong Ao. That guy Xiong Ao couldn't last long against me. Besides, I was too anxious and made a fool of myself that day at the cliff. Otherwise, I would have definitely taught you a lesson."
Make me look good?
Back then, even a group of immortals and demon saints couldn't do anything to me, so how could you, a mere disciple, possibly make me look bad?
After hearing this, Wu Er laughed again and said, "You want to make me look bad? You're really something else."
"What? You don't believe me?"
Han Qingxiu held the sword with one hand, pointing the hilt at Wu Er, "I am the chief disciple of the outer sect, so I naturally have the confidence to do so. If you are not convinced, find a place to try it and you will know!"
After saying that, Han Qingxiu smiled confidently again. A few days ago, she naturally wouldn't have been so confident, but she had recently made breakthroughs in her swordsmanship and was now looking for someone to practice with.
"Then let's give it a try."
Wu Er spread his hands and said, "I like confident people, especially when they look miserable after they lose."
After saying that, he laughed a few more times.
This mockery displeased Han Qingxiu, so she said, "Fine, let's find a secluded place and have a match, so you can see how powerful I am."
"Then come on over."
...
Between the two mountains, there is a secluded valley, open and flat, with a clear spring flowing from the mountain wall and forming a small pool not far away.
The environment here is beautiful, and there aren't many people here, making it quite secluded.
At this moment, two people were standing beside the small pond in the secluded valley.
It was Wu Er and Han Qingxiu.
Looking around at the surroundings, Wu Er felt a unique atmosphere and praised, "I don't usually walk around Pengshan Gate like this. I never thought there would be such a nice place."
"Hmph." Han Qingxiu looked at the absent-minded Wu Er, "Still in the mood to admire the scenery? Just wait until I beat you to tears!"
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