After Nie Caizhu's figure completely disappeared, Qinglian Zhenren said: "I originally thought that with your qualifications, I would never have to hope to see Caizhu again in my life."

"I wonder if you feel disappointed at the moment?" Chen Luo looked up at her and asked.

"On the contrary, I was not disappointed, but a little surprised. With your qualifications, being able to practice to the out-of-body stage in such a short time is a surprise in itself. It's a pity..." At the end of the speech, Master Qinglian shook his head with some regret.

"It's a pity that my juniors have not lived much." Chen Luo smiled and said the second half of the sentence for her, his tone was extremely calm.

"You came to participate in this fairy apricot conference to increase your life span? But, I'm frank, using external power to increase your life span is just a temporary solution. The real recipe is to practice and break the realm and ascend to become an immortal. However, it's too difficult for you to become a true immortal now. Even if you have the chance, you don't have enough time." Master Qinglian said slowly.

"Didn't you think that the younger generation could not reach the current level of cultivation? So who can tell the truth about the future?" Chen Luo never humbled or arrogant, and replied with a smile.

"Your future is worrying, but Caizhu is promising. Don't you think that appearing in front of her again will only drag her down?" asked Master Qinglian's expression unchanged.

"If I hadn't met her before, I might have such doubts, but after seeing her, I wouldn't be afraid. Please don't look down on Caizhu, either of us will become a burden to anyone else." Chen Luo said with a smile.

"I never worry about her qualifications. The only thing I feel a little worried about is her character. In order to go down the mountain as soon as possible, without restrained practice and training, now the bottleneck is hard to break. Can you say, isn't this burdened by you?" Qinglian Zhenren frowned.

"The rule that you cannot go down the mountain until the Mahayana period is established by my predecessors. How can I just blame me for it? However, I don't need to worry, such a bottleneck cannot stop Caizhu." Chen Luo said helplessly when he heard this.

"No matter what the victory or defeat of the Fairy Apricot Conference is, I can give you a Fairy Apricot afterwards. It will not be a problem to increase your life span by at least two hundred years. As long as you promise that you will not hinder the practice of Color Pearls in the future." Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Master Qinglian said bluntly.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I will never give up on some things, but I prefer to fight for some things myself." At this point, Chen Luo no longer had the interest to continue talking. He hugged his fists and turned around and left.

"You are so sure that you can win the championship in one fell swoop at the Fairy Apricot Conference?" asked Master Qinglian.

Chen Luo just waved his back to his hands and walked away without stopping.

Master Qinglian looked at his departure back, his eyes flashed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

...

Time flies, and it is several days later.

In the Sumi Valley of Putuo Mountain, a huge square covering an area of ​​thousands of feet is filled with people and bustling.

A large number of Putuo Mountain disciples gathered around the square, discussing the upcoming Xianxing Conference. Many of the errands who are busy working on weekdays have free time today and also come to watch the grand event.

Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian came to Sumeru Valley under the leadership of a deacon of Putuo Mountain.

Before the two of them could enter the valley, they heard a loud shout: "Fellow Daoist Bai, Fellow Daoist Chen."

Chen Luo looked back and saw a tall man wearing green armor walking quickly towards them, throwing the elder of the Putuo Mountain deacon who led him behind him.

He is more than nine feet tall, with short and neat hair, and a beard that is longer than his hair on his mouth. Behind him is a giant sword with a wide door panel. From a distance, he looks like an iron tower standing in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng." Bai Xiaotian looked happy and shouted immediately.

It is Zheng Jun, a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect who also came to attend the Fairy Apricot Conference.

"Two fellow Taoists, how are you preparing?" Zheng Jun walked up and asked with a smile.

"What are you prepared for? It's just a competition between friends, friendship is the first, and competition is the second." Bai Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Can you be able to get up and get some energy? I have no energy after you say this." Zheng Jun said helplessly.

"I don't believe what fellow Taoist said. Don't you want to show off in front of the senior sister Lin Qianqian in Emei?" Bai Xiaoyun said with contempt when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jun's ears turned slightly red when he heard this. He didn't feel embarrassed and admitted directly:

"That's right, but with Senior Sister Lin here, even if I don't have any ideas about Xian Xing, I want to help her fight for it."

When Bai Xiaotian heard this, he just subconsciously glanced at Chen Luo without saying anything.

A fairy apricot can increase the life span by at least two hundred years. How important is this to the immortal cultivators at their stage? Who really doesn’t want it?

However, when he came this time, he wanted to help Chen Luo seize the fairy apricot.

While the three of them were talking, they had already walked into the valley and walked along the passage leading to the square and up the white square.

Along the way, the disciples of Putuo talked a lot, pointed at Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian. Some praised his handsomeness, some called him just a little, and some compared Chen Luo with one of their senior brothers.

As for more, it was a sneer at the rumor about Nie Caizhu.

Chen Luo heard it in his ears, but he didn't care. He looked at the environment in the square with a calm expression.

In the middle of the square, there is a statue of a woman more than ten feet tall, holding a fearless seal in her right hand and a jade bottle in her left hand. Thousands of arms behind her are spreading like peacocks spreading their screens. It is a statue of Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

In front of the statue, a lotus pond nearly a hundred feet was built, with lotus flowers blooming brightly, surrounded by lotus leaves and fields, green as jade, and contrasting with pink petals, extremely beautiful.

At this time, there were already several people standing by the lotus pond. Seeing that they were coming, their reactions were different.

One of the pretty women wearing a light green long skirt and delicate figure came first to greet them and greeted them enthusiastically:

"Junior Brother Zheng, Junior Brother Bai, Junior Brother Chen..."

This woman is the senior sister Lin Qianqian mentioned by Zheng Jun. In the past few days, through Bai Xiaotian's connection, everyone has become familiar with each other.

Chen Luo and the others quickly returned the gift. Zheng Jun, who was originally calm, smiled a little more after Lin Qianqian came over, but he seemed a little restrained.

Behind Lin Qianqian, a young man wearing a green Zen robe, walked over at the same time, stood up at the three of them, and chanted the Buddha's name.

Although these two people have never seen Chen Luo, they also learned through the ear report of Bai Xiaotian that the former was Zen Master Kulin from Qinglian Temple, and the latter was Zen Master Zunyue from Jiuhua Mountain.

Among them, although Qinglian Temple is under the leadership of Buddhism, it is unique and does not follow most of the rules and regulations. Its exercises mainly focus on subduing demons and destroying demons, and its killing power is quite powerful.
Chapter completed!