Chapter 117 If you want to love him, it is love that stirs the soul

"Oh, by the way, since you two both want to join our Hehuan Sect, I have to introduce our Hehuan Sect to you. After the introduction, you can choose whether to join or not."

Lin Qingyue asked Ding Yang and Li Mei to sit on the sofa to prevent someone from sitting down on the floor while he was talking.

"Do I still need to go?" Xie Baochen asked obediently from the side.

"You need to listen too, but you are already my apprentice and have joined. You can't regret it." Lin Qingyue reached out and scratched the little apprentice's nose.

Xie Baochen's face, which was already red, became even redder, almost like a ripe tomato.

"As my apprentice, you can't be so shy. You still have a lot to learn."

"Yes, Master, teach me." Xie Baochen's mind and eyes were full of Lin Qingyue, and seeing Lin Qingyue reached out and rubbed his hair again.

I finally understand why my master used to pinch my face all the time. I must have been as cute as Xie Baochen is now.

Xie Baochen also sat together with Ding Yang and Li Mei. At this time, Ding Yang and Li Mei did not realize that Xie Baochen was the boy who was rescued.

Xie Baochen didn't even know that the two little Os in front of him had called the police and waited in order to save him, and finally came to find him.

Three little Os, sitting in a row, with eager eyes, look like kindergarten children waiting for candy.

"First, let's talk about how the Hehuan Sect was established." Lin Qingyue flicked her sleeves and began to tell the story.

Having heard this countless times, Gong Shan and Ling Zijing simply walked over to the service counter and sat down, setting up a soundproof barrier. "Junior Brother Zuo, are you from the mortal world?"

"Huh? Don't you have any mortals here?" Zuo An, who originally wanted to hear the history of the founding of the Hehuan Sect, did not answer Gong Shan's question, but asked his own questions instead.

"Yes." Without mortals, the world of immortal cultivation cannot function.

"Then why can't I be a mortal here?" Zuo An wondered.

"Not like it." Gong Shan and Ling Zijing shook their heads at the same time.

"How is it different?" He remembered that the ball did not fabricate an identity for him this time. After all, in the ABO world, he didn't have to pretend to be anything. He was just a perfect B.

"The eyes aren't the same, the attitude isn't the same, the clothes aren't the same, I would say there's nothing similar about them."

"Really?" He even wore a modified set of ancient-style clothes, trying not to look too out of place in both the ABO world and the world of immortal cultivation, but he was still exposed.

Gong Shan smiled. This was why Zuo An in front of him didn't look like an ordinary person in their world at all.

He had no respect for the cultivators, nor did he put himself in an inferior position, and he even dared to question them.

This is something that mortals in their world would never do. When they mention immortal cultivators, their faces are filled with awe and yearning. If they really see an immortal cultivator, even if he is just in the Qi training stage, they will be terrified.

Mortals are too weak for immortal cultivators, like ants that can be easily killed.

Immortal cultivators are too powerful for mortals, like ancient behemoths.

"Okay, I'm not a mortal from this world, nor am I a mortal in the so-called mortal world of mortals." Zuo An spread his hands. After all, no one could hurt him in the House of Marriage in All Worlds, not even those immortal cultivators in novels who could make clouds and rain with a flip of their hands.

It is said that the ignorant are fearless, but for Zuo An, with the ball as his support, he can be fearless.

The ball bounced onto Zuo An's shoulder, and its big round eyes looked at the two cultivators. It didn't say anything, but gave Zuo An enough space.

"Then how did Junior Brother Zuo open this store in our Hehuan Sect?" Gong Shanshan looked at the blue ball and spoke with difficulty.

"I did it!" Yuanqiu took the initiative to speak without waiting for Zuo An to answer, and even winked at Gong Shan and the others, "If you have any other questions, ask them together."

"Hahaha, it's senior. I wonder what your cultivation level is." Gong Shan laughed and actually asked, which stunned Ling Zijing who was standing next to him.

She only knew that this Junior Brother Gong was a man who adored physical training and wished he could ascend to immortality through it. She hadn't expected him to be so brave. The sphere was about to be drowned by the blood evil within it at the mere sight of it, yet he actually dared to directly ask it what level of cultivation it was!

What kind of cultivation level is this? It’s not something that these two Foundation Establishment stage trash can ask about!

"Well, you've got me stumped by this question." Yuanqiu touched Zuo An's chin with his little hand, prompting Zuo An to reach out and pat it.

Just answer the question, why are you touching yourself? It has no chin! Zuo An was dissatisfied.

"If it's difficult to answer, then don't answer." Ling Zijing spoke quickly, fearing that Gong Shan wouldn't understand his expression and would keep asking questions. It would be troublesome if he angered this big guy.

"It's okay, it's just that the strength division in your world of immortal cultivation cannot measure my strength." The ball, which was patted by Zuo An, was in a good mood. It pulled Zuo An's hair again, like a child with ADHD.

Zuo An smiled. Since there were guests present, he could endure it!

As soon as these words fell, Gong Shan and Ling Zijing were both shocked. It was impossible to measure up? Could he be even more powerful than a master in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?

"Any other questions?"

Is this boss too good-tempered?

Ling Zijing held back Gong Shan, who was about to speak, and asked the question himself, "Then why did Senior open a Myriad Worlds Marriage Shop in our Hehuan Sect?"

She could understand the idea of ​​a matchmaking shop, and she probably understood the Ten Thousand Worlds as well, but she couldn't understand why someone came to the Hehuan Sect to open a matchmaking shop!

Not only did she not understand, but the elders who had conscripted her to gather information also could not understand.

All the cultivators in the entire Cangyuan Realm may be in need of a Taoist companion, but it is impossible for their Hehuan Sect. Even for their disciples who do not practice the Hehuan Art, as long as they go out and say that they are from the Hehuan Sect, there will be plenty of people who will come to their door to be their Taoist companions.

Not to mention those who practiced the Hehuan Gong. Let alone just one, according to the unofficial history of their sect, their founder had hundreds of lovers (this unofficial history is too wild). Of course, there shouldn't be that many, but it also shows that they really don't lack partners.

"The last great leader of your Hehuan Sect who reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage has already failed and turned to ashes. The highest combat force you can deploy now is probably only at the Spiritualization Stage. Moreover, your disciples are also experiencing a gap, and there is no successor..."

No, how could two of them, who were just in the foundation-building stage, be able to hear such sect secrets?

What should they do? It feels like a marriage house has appeared and they are about to be silenced!

Ahhh! Why did she ask so many questions?

"Or do you think your ancestor came back to close the mountain gate just because his old lover was chasing him? Tsk tsk tsk, how naive! How naive!"

"Stop, stop talking!" Ling Zijing quickly stopped Yuanqiu. They were not worthy of listening to so many things. He asked them to go out and let the elders come in to listen.

The next moment, the space in the entire marriage house solidified, and whether it was Gong Shan and Ling Zijing, or Lin Qingyue and the three little Os, all of them froze.

"Hey, why aren't you moving?" Zuo An waved his hand in front of Gong Shan and the other man curiously, and suddenly he smelled a pleasant fragrance in the air.

I can’t describe what the smell is, but it makes people feel happy and a smile appears on their face unconsciously.

Then I saw a vague figure walking into the marriage house, and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the service desk.

The person who came was wearing a plain white gauze dress, and had thick black hair, which was loosely tied behind her head with a white jade hairpin. Her face was covered with a layer of white gauze, so her features could not be seen clearly, but her eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, especially her eyes, which were so charming and captivating when they moved.

"Senior, there are some things that are better not to be told to the younger generation!"

The sound is like the gurgling of a spring, or like the soft whispers of a lover. It all depends on what you think when you see him.

If you think of flowers, he is the flower, in full bloom;

If you think of clouds, they are clouds, fleeting and hard to grasp;

If you want love, he is the love that stirs your heart and soul.