"Just call me Changsheng. I'm not worthy of being called Senior Brother," Lu Changsheng said, appearing very refined and easy-going.
Lu Changsheng seemed very scholarly and easygoing. The other party was a cultivator from the Eastern Lands, and one of the two peerless geniuses that Sacred Lord Linglong had mentioned. Naturally, Lu Changsheng was a bit more distant.
"No, no, no, Senior Brother Changsheng, you have no idea how much I admire you. You said that there are no weak Dao techniques in the world, only weak cultivators. That enlightened me. If Senior Brother Changsheng doesn't mind, you can be considered half a teacher to me," Wang Xuanji said.
Wang Xuanji spoke. He was actually quite extraordinary as well. There was an ancient voice chanting sutras within his body. This was an extraordinary phenomenon, but unfortunately, it was completely suppressed by Lu Changsheng. The two were like clouds and mud in comparison.
At this point, Wang Xuanji directly bowed to Lu Changsheng.
And Li Yunlong, oh, no, Li Rulong also bowed to Lu Changsheng.
This time, Lu Changsheng was a little dumbfounded.
I can understand him bowing to me, but what do you mean by bowing to me?
"Senior Brother Changsheng, I especially admire you. I've even collected your poems. The reason why I'm participating in this grand gathering of geniuses is because of you. Senior Brother Changsheng, can you sign this for me?"
Li Rulong said very excitedly. He took out a poetry collection with a fervent look in his eyes.
The name of the poetry collection was [Changsheng's Poetry Collection].
Uh? Who wrote this? Did they pay the copyright fees?
Lu Changsheng found it hard to imagine that he actually had a poetry collection.
However, seeing that the other party was so excited, Lu Changsheng found it hard to decline.
But soon, when Lu Changsheng took the poetry collection, he suddenly stopped.
"Senior Brother Changsheng? What's wrong? "
Li Rulong asked curiously.
Looking at the poetry collection in front of him, Lu Changsheng's eyes were filled with doubt. He looked at Li Rulong and asked, "Are you a genuine reader?"
Huh?
Li Rulong was a little confused, not knowing what a genuine reader meant.
"Uh, that's right. Did you spend money?"
Lu Changsheng asked.
"Of course I did! Senior Brother Lu's poetry collection is extremely popular in the Eastern Lands. I had to pull some strings to buy it. "
Li Rulong didn't understand why Lu Changsheng was so conflicted about this.
"Oh, that's fine then. Come come come, Brother Li, I'll give you an autograph. If there's anything wrong, please remind me. Since you're a genuine reader, if your writing isn't good, it's okay to scold you a little."
Lu Changsheng immediately smiled. It was fine as long as he was a genuine reader.
He was just afraid that it might not be a genuine reader.
After receiving the poetry book, Lu Changsheng flipped through it. On the last page, he saw that the publisher was "Daira Holy Place". At that moment, he had a sudden realization.
So it was published by Daira Holy Place. That was fine.
If it was an outsider, this matter would definitely not be over.
"It's okay, it's okay! Come, Junior Brother Li, take it. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. "
Lu Changsheng said with a smile.
As an outstanding author of poetry books, Lu Changsheng had an extremely good attitude towards genuine readers. After all, genuine readers were not only good-looking but also cultured. More importantly, they were all talented.
Even if there were ugly ones, as the saying went, one could spend money to read genuine books. How ugly could they be?
As for Lu Changsheng, he didn't know about pirated books and freeloaders. There might be a few good-looking ones.
However, how handsome could they be if they read pirated books?
After getting the autograph, Li Rulong couldn't bear to put it down. He thanked Lin Xuanji repeatedly while muttering to himself.
"Looks like Sis Yao will really like this present."
He muttered to himself.
Lu Changsheng couldn't help but be taken aback.
For someone else?
It turned out to be a bootlicker.
"Senior Brother Changsheng, I would like to ask, is this … a Qilin?"
Wang Xuanji spoke. His gaze finally landed on the Qilin.
Before Lu Changsheng could answer.
Gu Aotian spoke first.
"I am the Ancient Qilin Emperor!"
He was very confident and his eyes were full of pride.
"Ancient Qilin Emperor?"
Wang Xuanji and Li Rulong were instantly surprised, but they immediately bowed and said, "Greetings, Ancient Qilin Emperor."
They were peerless elites and could naturally sense that the Qilin's realm was very strong. Hence, it was not wrong for them to address themselves as juniors.
"Yes!"
Gu Aotian calmly replied with a single word, full of bragging.
"I didn't expect to see a living Qilin in this life. Senior Brother Changsheng is indeed extraordinary."
"Yeah, there hasn't been a Qilin in the entire world of immortal cultivation since ancient times. I'm afraid there hasn't been one in the ancient times either."
Li Rulong couldn't help but exclaim.
However, at this moment, an unhappy voice sounded.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! "
"Why are you only looking at my third brother?"
"I'm the Longma, why aren't you boasting?"
"Do I still want to save face?"
The Longma was furious.
When these two people appeared, they kept staring at Lu Changsheng and Gu Aotian. They did not care about the Dragon Horse at all.
'Longma.'
'Brother.'
'Longma!'
'I'm also a divine beast, not a cabbage.'
"Longma!"
"Sss! I've indeed neglected you, senior, please forgive me. "
Li Rulong and Wang Xuanji had indeed neglected the fact that the Longma was fast.
It was mainly because Lu Changsheng's aura was too extraordinary, and coupled with the Yellow Qilin, they would naturally subconsciously ignore the Longma.
It was just like how most people would still look at the current emperor, the Crown Prince, and the Eighth Prince when they appeared together.
One was the current emperor, and the other was the future emperor.
Naturally, they would ignore the Eighth Prince.
"Don't call me senior, call me Supreme Longma! I see that the two of you have good aptitudes, do you want me to teach you some Dharmic Dao? Don't be too polite, just give me some Spirit Stones, treasures, and Spirit Pills. I don't need too much, just leave some for yourself. "
The Longma said while staring at the storage treasures of the two of them.
"Sure, but I didn't bring any treasures or Spirit Stones when I came out. After all, Senior Brother Lu once said that money is just a worldly possession."
Wang Xuanji said.
"Senior, I do have some, but the things inside are all for Sister Yao, so I can't bear to part with them. Why don't you give them to me first? I'll prepare a gift for you when I go back."
Li Rulong said.
In an instant, the Longma stopped talking and stood aside, too lazy to care about the two of them.
The scene was a little awkward, but Wang Xuanji spoke up.
"Senior Brother Lu, are you going to the elites' grand gathering?"
He asked curiously.
"Yes."
Lu Changsheng nodded.
"Why don't we go together?"
Wang Xuanji asked.
Lu Changsheng wanted to agree, but suddenly, the Longma sent a voice transmission to tell Lu Changsheng not to agree first.
Although he was puzzled, Lu Changsheng still followed the Longma's words.
"There's no need for that, I still have something to do. You two can go ahead first."
"Okay, since that's the case, Senior Brother Lu, we'll go first."
Wang Xuanji didn't think much of it and just nodded before leaving.
Indeed, he also thought that if he went with Lu Changsheng, he would probably be overshadowed by Lu Changsheng.
Although he didn't care, since Lu Changsheng didn't intend to go with him, he wouldn't force it.
"Senior Brother Lu, I'll go too. Let's have a few drinks at the grand gathering."
Li Rulong said.
"Okay!"
Lu Changsheng nodded.
The two of them bowed again and disappeared into the horizon, heading for the Bright Moon Ancient City.
Five minutes later.
The Longma couldn't help but speak.
"Big Brother, Third Brother, this Wang Xuanji is hiding a treasure."
'Huh?'
Lu Changsheng didn't expect that to be the reason why the Longma didn't want him to go with them.
"I noticed it too, and that thing doesn't belong to this world."
Gu Aotian also nodded his head.
Then, the Longma continued.
"Why don't … the three of us sneak attack him?"
He suggested.
"It's not impossible. What do you think, Big Brother?"
Gu Aotian pondered for a while and said.
"Uh … I don't think that's a good idea. Why don't we wait for the grand gathering to end?"
It wasn't a good idea to sneak attack him now, was it?
They should at least wait for the grand gathering to end, right?
"Sure! Old Horse, keep an eye on him and don't let him escape. "
Gu Aotian said.
"Okay! Don't worry! He won't be able to escape from me. "
The Longma nodded seriously.
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