Chapter 125

Luo Huangjun was even more confused.

What does this mean?

She had expected a familiar face to appear before, and she even wondered if the gray fog would change into Chu Ge's appearance.

If so, facing the face of the person she loves.

Even if she knew that it was the heart-searching calamity that was causing trouble, Luo Huangjun might really hesitate.

But the person in front of her...

Luo Huangjun searched her memory and couldn't find any impression...

As the young man condensed by the gray fog slowly opened his eyes, emotions soon emerged on his expressionless face.

It was like reviving from a dead state and being injected with a soul.

The next moment, the young man's face showed an anxious look, and he shouted to Luo Huangjun: "Master, hurry up! I will help you resist this person!"

As he shouted, his face was strangely stained with blood.

At least in Luo Huangjun's opinion, this was very strange.

As for the words shouted by the young man, Luo Huangjun said: ? ? ?

No? Who are you?

She couldn't help but mutter in her heart, and then she said directly: "Who are you?"

As the question fell.

Luo Huangjun could clearly see that the young man's expression seemed to become sluggish for a moment.

It was like a sudden crash, but this situation only lasted for a moment.

The young man's face was anxious again: "Master, I am ***, your disciple. Have you forgotten me because of the problem of cultivation?!"

"There is no time to say more. You have no cultivation at the moment. I will resist here. Please leave quickly!"

Luo Huangjun also understood what this heart-searching tribulation was doing to her!

Emotions are playing the game of life and death with her here!

However, because of the strange face of the person in front of her and the diary copy, she was not immersed in a certain scene.

Therefore, in Luo Huangjun's view, the scene in front of her was really weird and a bit embarrassing.

It was like a person with extremely poor acting skills was showing her what he thought was a very good acting skill.

But she was very curious why the person in front of her was not Chu Ge, but a completely unfamiliar face.

Although she didn't hear it clearly, or it was blocked.

But when the young man just called out her name, it was obviously three words instead of two.

Then, the identity of the young man in front of her was worth Luo Huangjun's speculation.

First of all, she currently has only three disciples, and Chu Ge is the only male disciple among them.

After meeting Chu Ge, Luo Huangjun was very sure that she had given up the idea of ​​accepting male disciples, and even would not accept any more disciples.

Then, how did the young man in front of her appear?

Luo Huangjun ignored the young man's continued shouting, but thought about it in this heart-searching calamity.

Soon, she had a guess.

She remembered that Chu Ge was not a person from this world, but a time traveler.

If Chu Ge didn't exist, perhaps the person in front of her was the one who might become her disciple?

Thinking of this, Luo Huangjun shook his head.

Maybe, but that's not important.

After meeting Chu Ge, no matter who the person who might have a master-disciple relationship with her in the original trajectory was, it didn't matter whether it still existed.

It didn't matter to Luo Huangjun anymore. Now she only recognized Chu Ge.

Even if the potential disciple appeared and came with Chu Ge to let her choose, she would only choose Chu Ge unswervingly.

As for whether this violated the path arranged for her by the will of heaven and earth, it was even less worth mentioning to Luo Huangjun.

From the moment she obtained the copy of the diary, heaven and earth could no longer interfere with her path and choice.

And during the time when Luo Huangjun was thinking, the situation of the young man, no, or the performance, had reached its most glorious moment.

At least in Luo Huangjun's opinion, this was a performance, a performance that was so clumsy that it was difficult for her to raise the slightest wave of emotion.

The young man's face was covered in blood and his body was severely wounded. He was obviously exhausted.

His face showed a complex emotion, his eyes were filled with unspeakable emotions, and he looked at Luo Huangjun with affection.

Such a look made Luo Huangjun feel disgusted and repulsive.

Luo Huangjun could only accept such a look from one person.

If she didn't want to see what else was going to happen next, Luo Huangjun would have to take action to end this farce.

But soon, she regretted her decision at this moment.

Because the young man was shouting at her with all his might.

"Master! For you, even if I sacrifice my life, I will not regret it!"

Luo Huangjun's originally calm expression suddenly became cold.Extremely cold.

If she had known that such a disgusting scene would appear, she would never have waited for the other party to shout out this sentence.

It was simply... disgusting to the point of almost disgusting!

Without any hesitation, Luo Huangjun put his fingers together like a sword, and a sharp ray of light burst out from his fingertips, instantly cutting the young man in front of him into two pieces!

The young man seemed to show a trace of astonishment and confusion on his face.

But Luo Huangjun was too lazy to pay attention.

If Chu Ge had said that to her just now, she would have been extremely moved.

But this strange face in front of her...

If it weren't impossible, Luo Huangjun really wanted to revive him and kill him again to vent his hatred.

As the young man who was cut into two pieces gradually turned into gray mist and dissipated.

This gray world also began to collapse inch by inch, which also symbolized that this absurd calamity for Luo Huangjun was about to end.

'How disgusting! '

Luo Huangjun muttered again in his heart.

‘After I leave, I must let my traitor say ten nice things to cleanse my ears! No! One hundred!’

Thinking so in her heart, Luo Huangjun took a last look at the young man’s face and secretly memorized him.

Not because he might be her potential disciple.

Simply because Luo Huangjun guessed that this person might be a son of luck.

She did not forget the value that the son of luck could provide to Chu Ge.

Memorizing this person’s face was just to make it easier to find him in the future.

The scene in front of her was blurred for a while, and Luo Huangjun opened her eyes again.

I saw that the dark clouds above the sky had dissipated, and the roaring thunder disappeared silently, and the world returned to a clear and bright state again.

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