Chapter 3: ungrateful

"Here, it is the lonely peak of the Laoshan Mountain, the old nest of the longevity, that is." The magical monk pulled his eyelids, his face was stunned, and his interest was lacking.
"Great!"
Chu Mo did not care about the disdain in the discourse of the devil, and looked shocked and admired: "It is the first faction in the world, too powerful!"
When he said it, he looked excited and went straight to the huge mountain gate: "Longevity, I am coming!"
The devil's mouth was pumped, but then his face showed a look of play.
"stop!"
"Who is, dare to come here for a long time, is it tired?"
With two breaks, two 18-year-old young people rushed out from the gate of the mountain, very fast, came to Chu Mo, looked at him with a condescending look, a proud face, a scorpion, with Strong disgust.
Chu Mo was the next one. Immediately, he had some apologetic martial arts: "The two brothers are good, the younger brother is... come to the teacher to learn."
"Who is your brother? Where is the little flower!"
"Also worship the teacher to learn art? Just you?" One of the young people, although the appearance is flat, but the eyebrows, but the deep arrogance, looked disdainful to Chu Mo, sneered: "Little, you are wrong The place is up!"
Another young man frowned. "What did you abandon with him? Directly rushing out, yelling at this, let the brothers see it, and it should be smashed."
Said, the young man looked at Chu Mo cold and cold: "Look what to see, a stinking Huazi, this is not where you should come, hurry!"
The ordinary youth formed by the devil is far away from the back of Chu Mo. Some smiles smugly, shaking his head slightly, and secretly saying: Chu Mo, Chu Mo, this is just the beginning!
The door of the big door, are you so easy to enter?
The deity will tell you the fact that iron is the same. It is not necessarily a good person.
"Small called Hanako?"
Chu Mo was surprised to see these two fierce and sinister young people, and looked at some of his own dust, but intact clothes.
stunned.
The longevity in his mind...not like this.
Chu Mo subconsciously looked at the demon next to him, but the devil was looking up at the sky.
It seems that the few white clouds in the head are filled with undressed fairies, and they are very focused.
Chu Mo took a look at the two people, some helpless, and a few points of grievances took out a black card and a big wooden sign from his arms and said: "I have the seven elders' tokens, I really came to learn from the arts. !"
The two angry, are preparing to come over and immediately throw the young man who throws it out.
I glanced at the wooden sign in the hands of Chu Mo, and my eyes flashed a bit of flustered eyes.
As a long-lived disciple, how can you not know the longevity elder token?
The young man with a plain appearance, the current attitude has come a big turn, showing a charming smile: "The little brother originally had an elder token, how can I not say it earlier? I almost didn't recognize my family."
"You wait, we will inform you now!"
He said that he did not wait for Chu Mo to answer, and turned directly to the mountain.
Another long-lived disciple reacted slowly and took half a beat, his face was annoyed, and he felt that the credit was robbed.
I want to be close to the boy, but I can't pull the face down, I can only stand there with a look.
It didn't take long for the long-lived disciple of the plain appearance to rush down again, looking happy and looking at Chu Modao: "The little brother is coming with me, the elders want to see you!"
Another long-lived disciple’s eyes showed a few colors, and he could take the elders’ tokens to worship the teacher. In all likelihood, he would directly enter the inner door and even become a pro-disciple of the elders.
What a noble identity?
If they are outside disciples, if they can make a good disciple, they will certainly be in the future.
Unfortunately, this kind of good thing was taken away by his companions.
Chu Mo nodded, the heart secretly: It seems that Grandpa did not lie to me, the seven elders, it really is the old man.
Immediately behind the other side, walk towards the mountain.
The magical face is behind the scenes of Chu Mo.
Two long-lived disciples, who did not stop him, did not see it.
Soon, Chu Mo followed this long-lived disciple and came to a huge square.
This square can barely see the end, and there are hundreds of square feet.
There are a variety of instruments for practicing, and there are countless young people who practice there.
Chu Mo looked curiously, thinking in his heart: In the future, I will also become one of them.
Soon, Chu Mo and Mo Jun, followed this long-lived disciple, came to the end of the square, under a large hall.
Across dozens of stone steps, Chu Mo looked up and looked at it, standing on several people.
One of the middle-aged people was crowded in the middle.
The middle-aged man has no need for white face, and his appearance is very elegant, but his eyes are deep and his expression is very serious.
The long-lived disciple with Chu Mo saw the middle-aged man, respectful, and said to Chu Mo: "This is the seven elders!"
Chu Mo rushed to the respectful hands holding the wooden sign, and said to him: "The younger generation of Chu Mo, the invincible grandson of the Fan, carrying the seven elders, and come to live forever, to learn from the arts!"
These words are taught by my grandfather.
On the steps, the majestic middle-aged man’s brow wrinkled slightly and said,
Go and take the token.

Someone around me took the token from Chu Mo and handed it over to the middle-aged.
This middle-aged man is the youngest elder of Changshengtian... Seven elders Zhao Hongzhi!
His eyes were deep and he had a glimpse of Chu Mo, but there was only one thought in his heart: that thing must not be known! Otherwise, the afterlife is endless!
Just don't know, this little thing... Do you know what happened in the past?
Then, look up, look at Chu Mo, Shen Sheng: "Yes, this token... is true!"
Chu Mo’s face suddenly showed a happy color. He always worried that the seven elders would not recognize the authenticity of this token.
It seems that he is the heart of some villains.
Think about it too, what is the place of Changshengtian? What are the characters inside? How can you lie?
But the next words of the seven elders made Chu Mo dumbfounded.
"But... your meridians are blocked, and your talents are more mediocre than ordinary people. They are totally unsuitable for cultivation. I can't live forever..."
"Because you are such a mediocre teenager, open this kind of precedent!"
The seven elders looked at the unselfish expression and looked at Chu Mo calmly: "Although I was old with my grandfather, I had a good relationship."
"But that is a private matter!"
"I am a long-lived elder, can I be a private person?"
"That kind of thing, I can't do it!"
When the seven elders said this, the people around them suddenly awe, and some of the disciples who heard their conversations all looked at the seven elders.
An old man next to the seven elders smiled and nodded: "The seven elders are upright and stern! Deserve to be admired!"
"Actually, this child, the longest is still handsome, let him stay, be a boy who drinks tea... It is ok!"
The seven elders shook their heads: "Zhang Deacon's remarks, longevity, is the world's first big faction! Don't say that the boy who is dumping tea, even if he is a man, returning to the world, it is also the Megatron. Hero."
"If I let him stay, in the future he will return to the world, it will be a waste from the longevity..."
"It will inevitably tarnish the reputation of the millennium accumulation in the longevity, so... have I become a sinner of the ages?"
The old man nodded in words and admired the words: "It’s still the seven elders you think, but it’s me... a little narrow."
Chu Mo smiles on the face, the whole person is completely stupid, standing under the steps, watching a few people talking and laughing.
Then I felt that there were hundreds of thousands of eyes on the entire square, as if at this moment, I was concentrated on him.
"I... my qualifications are mediocre? The meridians are blocked? It is totally unsuitable for cultivation?" Chu Mo whispered: "But, but Grandpa said, I am a genius of cultivation..."
"Don't dare to be hard!" The seven elders stood on the steps, watching Chu Mo from the top down, and sternly shouted: "Where are you in the longevity? Are you here with eyes without beads? Are you a genius? I can't see mediocrity? At a young age, I dare to lie in public, showing the difference in conduct! I am ashamed of your grandfather!"
The seven elders screamed, and the voice was very loud. It was almost spread throughout the square, and almost everyone heard it.
This time, Chu Mo finally felt the taste of the public.
Various ridiculous voices came from all directions.
"Is this little guy holding the seven elders' tokens to apprentice? Then is a meridian-blocked waste? I think he is not only blocked by the meridians, but his brain is blocked too?"

Where is the longevity? How can he take up this waste?

"The courage is not small, the courage is commendable, it is an idiot!"
"This year is really everyone, the worldly mortal, so ignorant!"
"The seven elders are clear and private, just right, it’s really a model for my generation!"
"That is, how can you become the youngest elder in the longevity day?"
All the voices of the arguments from all directions were passed into the ears of Chu Mo.
This 13-year-old boy was pale and stunned. He stood there and said with a grievance: "I, I am about to step into the Yuan..."
"Kid, at this time, dare to be hard? Just your qualification... Huang grade two, your family's elders, don't know how much medicine is spent on you! Really be a genius?" Next, a young man in his twenties looked disdainful and pouted, watching Chu Mo sneer.
The seven elders sighed and said to the old man next to him, the elder of the longevity Tianliu: "I have known the grandfather of this child many years ago. At that time, he did one thing for me. It is a bit of friendship, I am here. Every two or three years, I will send a batch of good yuan medicines in the past..."
"It turns out that..." Zhang’s deacons and the people around him all showed their true colors.
Zhang Deacon gently shook his head and said: "The elders in this world are all like this. For their own younger generation, they are willing to pay much. It is always the best to see their younger generation. This kid, it will not steal his grandfather. The token, run out privately?"
The young people around the seven elders sneered and said: "I can't tell you, it's a grandson's partnership. I want to use the past friendship to come to the Master!"
"I don't want to think about it. Where is the longevity? Can you let them come?"