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Chapter 385 The Little White Lotus of the Cold Immortal Venerable 3
When Fu Anzhou heard this, his fair and lovely face immediately became serious.

Word by word, righteous words: "Sect Master Meng said, a genius like me who is born with a full spiritual root must devote his entire life to serious cultivation, and must not be greedy for love and love!"

"So, sister Lulu, don't make fun of me. I will never marry a wife and have children in my life. I want to be like Master!"

When he said the last sentence, Fu Anzhou's eyes were dazzling, full of admiration and longing for Fu Mingyuan.

A hot-blooded young man just like him, seeing Ni Lu couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

I couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the top of his hair, and said with a gentle smile: "You little guy, although you are not very old, your ideals are still very good, keep it up!"

Fu Anzhou: "Hee hee~"

Because of the appearance of Fu Anzhou, Ni Lu's boring life has become extremely interesting.

From the beginning, she was clinging to Fu Mingyuan all the time, and gradually became with Fu Anzhou.

He was dragged to do both good and bad things, Fu Mingyuan was so angry that Fu Mingyuan was speechless several times.

Fu Anzhou's comprehension is extremely high, and Fu Mingyuan can comprehend the true meaning of it with just a little guidance, and he has cultivated from the initial Qi refining stage to the Foundation building stage in less than three months.

Although it is still in the early stages, for a child who has only cultivated for less than four months, it is already a very heaven-defying existence.

In order not to hold back, Ni Lu also became more diligent and volunteered to be Fu Anzhou's training partner.

Every day was either a sword fight or a martial arts fight. The quarrel made Jack Crow Peak restless, and it was even more lively than in previous years.

Time flies, and three years are but a blink of an eye.

In the past three years, Fu Anzhou has grown from a small carrot to a young boy, and his appearance is even more handsome than before.

Compared with his icy Master Flower of Gaoling, he is humble and always has a gentle and jade-like face to everyone. He has been loved by other female disciples of the sect since he was a child.

Because of his talent and various reasons, at the age of 15, he has already cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm, and he is the young disciple with the highest cultivation level of Quan Jinghong Sect.

Meng Su was very satisfied with this, and even thought of passing the throne to him in the future.

But Fu Anzhou himself didn't really think about it, because he felt that being the head of the family was really tiring, and he didn't like it, so he always used various reasons to escape Meng Su's clutches.

Time passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was the seventh year that Ni Lu accompanied Fu Mingyuan.

During these seven years, the relationship between the two has not changed.

As usual, Fu Mingyuan retreated two or three times a year, and each time lasted for several months, so you never saw him a few times throughout the year.

Because of this reason, only Fu Anzhou can play with her to relieve boredom.

Gradually, Ni Lu became tired of this kind of life, and at some point became obsessed with drinking, holding the wine jar all day long to make herself dizzy.

In order to numb my empty, lonely and cold heart.

The night is dense, and the moonlight covers everything in the world with a layer of white veil, making the already silent night even more quiet.

Ni Lu was lying on his side on the peach blossom tree, half-closed his eyes, savoring the pot of fine peach blossom wine in his hand.

She stole it from Meng Su quietly. He is usually an old baby, and no one will touch him, but Ni Lu still managed to steal it.

Fu Anzhou searched around the bamboo house but couldn't find her, thinking that she must be drinking outside, so he walked out of the house.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ni Lu lying on the peach blossom tree drinking.

A look of helplessness flashed across the slightly green and handsome face, the corner of his mouth unintentionally raised an arc, and he walked slowly towards Ni Lu.

Now he is just 16 years old, and he is still in the period of voice change. His voice is between mature and green, thus producing a particularly clear, meaningful and smooth voice.

"Sister Lulu, why are you drinking again?"

"This is already the seventh altar of wine you stole from the head this month. If this continues, he will have to attack you against the master."

Although Fu Anzhou is not very old, he always gives people an old-fashioned feeling when he speaks.

Although Nilu doesn't hate it, it's not like she likes it either.

With eyes slightly wide open, Ni Lu tilted his head to look at him, and pursed his mouth.

"My sister is in a bad mood and has nothing to do. What do you do if you don't drink?"

The fresh and pleasant scent of lotus in the air completely overwhelmed the smell of peach blossoms, and the fragrance of Nilu's body was everywhere within a radius of [-] meters, spreading wantonly with the refreshing evening wind.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Fu Anzhou's eyes grew helpless.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "The day after tomorrow is the day when the disciples of the sect will go down the mountain to practice. The sect master asked me to accompany and lead the team. Sister Lulu, do you want to come with me?"

As Fu Mingyuan's only apprentice, Fu Anzhou's status in the sect is directly above the head of the sect.

It stands to reason that he is not needed for such things as leading a team, but the qualifications of the newly recruited disciples this year are not good. If they are allowed to wander around at will, it will be a question of whether they can come back safely.

Not to mention that many artifacts have appeared out of thin air this year, and there are hidden dangers everywhere, and everyone wants to grab the artifacts first.

Ni Lu had heard about this matter from Fu Anzhou before, and couldn't help being a little curious about those artifacts.

He nodded in agreement.

"Okay, there's nothing to do anyway, it's good to go for a walk with you guys."

"Well, then I'll go and pack your things for you now."

"Go, go, Xiao Anzhou really wins my heart~"

Ni Lu was so satisfied that he nodded again and again, raised the jug and drank the last of the wine, and then continued to lazily bask in the moonlight.

Counting the days, she and Fu Mingyuan haven't seen each other for half a year.

The last time we met, it was because he was going to teach Fu Anzhou a new exercise, so he had a meal with Mi Lu by the way.

Gee.

Fu Mingyuan, you are a dog man!

Don't want a sweet and soft daughter-in-law, run to that cold cave every day, are you still a fucking human? !
The more you think about it, the more angry you become. She who was still drowsy gradually became sober, and even alcohol could not numb her brain.

He simply opened his eyes in a self-defeating manner, feeling bored in every possible way.

"Xiaoqi, how long do you think we will stay in this world?"

"Emmm, I'm not sure, after all, you and God of War both have a long lifespan in this world."

The lifespan of a cultivator is generally hundreds of years, let alone a monster like Nilu, who can easily live for thousands of years.

"...Fuck."

Ni Lu couldn't hold back the swearing, her pretty little face was blushed because of the slight drunkenness, making her look like a perfectly ripe peach, anyone who saw it would want to take a bite.

Just when she was so angry that she wanted to rush directly to where Fu Mingyuan was, a familiar aura suddenly appeared beside her.

Ni Lu immediately turned his head and saw a familiar figure in white.

"Fu Mingyuan!"

She came down from the tree in surprise and went straight to the person in front of her.

I haven't seen him for half a year, but Fu Mingyuan has hardly changed at all, and he always has a calm and worldly expression.

This might be the noble cultivator~
I don't know when it started, Ni Lu took off the gentle and quiet disguise in front of him, and called him by his full name directly.

For this, Fu Mingyuan neither liked nor hated it, so he simply let her go.

When Mi Lu came to him, Fu Mingyuan just nodded lightly: "Well, where is Anzhou?"

Hearing this, the smile on Ni Lu's face instantly collapsed, and his eyes became full of resentment.

"Tsk, you asked me where someone else was just after we met, how could you do that?!"

You Lu is like a poor wife who was abandoned by a scumbag, with resentment all over her body, looking at him, she wished to kill him with a sword.

"..."

Fu Mingyuan fell into silence, there was still no emotion on his handsome face, and neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed and said helplessly, "Don't make trouble."

"I am leaving customs this time, and I really need to find him for something important."

"Okay, okay, he's in the house, go find him yourself."

Ni Lu couldn't understand his appearance the most, shrugged helplessly, and then went back to the tree to lie down and watch the moon.

Before leaving, Fu Mingyuan looked up at her for a while, the expression in his dark eyes was slightly complicated, and after a long time, a smile flashed across him quietly.

After so many years, why are you still acting like a child.

However, it is still cute.

When Fu Mingyuan found Fu Anzhou, he was making her bed in Mi Lu's room.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes froze for a moment, and then he said, "Why do you do these things for her?"

All along, Fu Mingyuan seldom gets along with them, so he doesn't know that Fu Anzhou has grown from a young boy to an old father by Mi Lu.

No matter what you do, you have to do it for Ni Lu, and spoil her lawlessly.

Hearing his voice, Fu Anzhou turned around in surprise, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Sister Lulu is in a bad mood, so I thought about cleaning her house. When the house is clean, she will feel better."

"..."

Fu Mingyuan pursed her lips and remained silent, feeling an inexplicable discomfort in her heart.

But it was only fleeting, and soon he told Fu Anzhou his intention to leave the customs.

"My master calculates that an ancient artifact will be born in the Bloodmist Mountains in a month's time. Would you like to go with me to find it?"

The Bloodmist Mountain Range is the most dangerous area in the world. It covers a huge area and contains countless rare treasures and high-level monsters. It is a mysterious area that all cultivators want to explore.

The Bloodmist Mountains are divided into three areas, the outer, inner, and core areas, and almost no one can successfully set foot in the core area.

It is still shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Hearing this, Fu Anzhou was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Of course the disciples are willing, but the master asked me to lead the new disciples down the mountain to practice."

"When?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"Where do you go to practice?"

"...Blood Mist Mountain Range."

Fu Mingyuan asked a question, and Fu Anzhou replied, inexplicably having a visual sense of completing the teacher's question.

Pursing her lips slightly, Fu Mingyuan looked at him and said, "You ask Meng Su to find another big disciple to go with you, and then we can go to the core area to find the artifact by ourselves."

"Okay, the disciple knows."

"Ah."

After a short conversation, Fu Mingyuan turned and went back to his own room, while Fu Anzhou found Ni Lu and told her about it.

After learning about this, Ni Lu raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect, oh, I didn't expect, there is still a treasure that can arouse the interest of Fu Mingyuan, who has always had no desires. It's been a long time.

Ni Lu nodded, indicating that she knew, and then asked Fu Anzhou to go back to sleep, and she continued to bask in the moonlight.

Fu Anzhou took a deep look at her, and turned around to leave after a long time. In a corner where you could not see, a touch of loneliness appeared in his eyes.

No matter how hard he tries to change himself, he will always be just a child in Ni Lu's heart.

But what he wanted was never these things...

……

On the day of going down the mountain to practice, Nilu rarely appeared in everyone's sight.

When she appeared, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Because she is so beautiful, just like the fairy in the legend, she is not only beautiful but also has a wonderful fragrance, as if she walked out of a painting.

About the existence of Nilu, Jinghong Sect knows a little bit about it.

They have known for a long time that besides Fu Mingyuan and Fu Anzhou, there is an extremely beautiful Meijiao Niang on Jackdaw Peak.

It's a pity that she stays on Jackdaw Peak all year round, and almost no outsiders have seen her except Meng Su.

So her appearance this time directly caused a sensation.

When they learned that she was going to go to experience with her, many old disciples showed bitter expressions.

If they had known that Nilu was coming, they would have applied to lead the team!

What a bargain for those new disciples!

Before setting off, Meng Su deliberately found Ni Lu and gave various instructions, for fear that she would go away but not come back.

Ni Lu nodded perfunctorily, and directly turned into a lotus hairpin and pinned it on Fu Anzhou's head.

Use practical actions to prove that she is absolutely obedient and will not run around.

Only then was Meng Su satisfied and let them go.

This is not the first time that Ni Lu turned into a hairpin and ran on Fu Anzhou's head to be lazy, so he himself was very calm, but other disciples felt it was a pity.

There are a total of 153 new disciples who went down the mountain to practice this time. Including Mi Lu and Fu Anzhou, there are a total of 155 people.

Accidents will inevitably happen during the training period, so Fu Anzhou can only protect all the new disciples as much as possible.

Because he is Fu Mingyuan's only apprentice, so his prestige is extremely high, and his handsome appearance has also attracted the hearts of many female disciples.

From the time he set off until now, dozens of female disciples had blatantly expressed their affection to him.

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Fu Anzhou changed from being gentle and normal, and sternly reprimanded those female disciples.

"If you don't want to practice hard, then just go back the same way, don't waste everyone's time!"

It was rare for him to be angry, and he frightened those female disciples on the spot.

Seeing the Milu on his head, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He said in a voice that only he could hear: "Xiao Anzhou, you are so fierce and strict, you will never get a wife in the future!"

Hearing this, Fu Anzhou's eyes dimmed for a moment.

She replied with a straight face: "I have emphasized to you many times, I will never marry a wife and have children in my life, I just want to ascend to God as soon as possible."

"Tsk tsk, I know, I know."

Ni Lu nodded perfunctorily, thinking that the journey was still long, he simply closed his eyes and rested.

Feeling that there was no breath above her head, Fu Anzhou subconsciously slowed down Yujian's flying speed, trying to let her take a nap in a quiet enough environment.

By the time Mi Lu woke up, the group had already entered the periphery of the Blood Mist Mountain Range.

They were all dressed in the eye-catching costumes of the disciples of the Jinghong Sect, and they had attracted the attention of many people since they appeared.

Especially Fu Anzhou, who was in the center, someone recognized him immediately and came up to chat with him.

(End of this chapter)