After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Qiao Wan didn't rush to find Lu Bihan to kill the evil swordsman, mainly because after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't know how to face it. I heard that Mu Xiaoxiao was locked in the dungeon of the Precepts Hall, just waiting for the same person in front of her. After the congregation was over, there was a trial, and Lu Bihan supported his sick body to see him several times.

Compared to this, after this series of events, the fellowship will finally begin.

The injury on her arm was taken care of by Mrs. Cen and barely recovered 20% to 30%.

The beautiful woman sighed softly:

"The fellowship will start soon, how did your hand hurt like this?"

"Trouble ma'am." Grabbing the saber on the table, Qiao Wan jumped off the chair uncomfortably, "It's okay, just take care of it."

And this... face...

The second half of the sentence was swallowed back by Mrs. Cen. Half of Qiao Wan's face was scratched with sword qi, and there was no good flesh. The scars were all over the place, and it looked a bit hideous, but it was still like Qiao. What I said late, you can still raise it back.

Qiao Wan's way of dealing with this half-face that was enough to match the disfigurement was to turn her bones into a shield, and raised her hand to buckle it with the half-cut face.

Soon came the day when the fellowship started. The test was not held in Kunshan, but two hundred miles east of Kunshan.

In other words, the rumors about the Asgard that suddenly appeared in the world were all true.

The "Alumni Association Venue" has been cleaned up by the disciples of the Kunshan faction long ago. It was clean, and many seats were arranged.

The scene at the Kunshan Fellowship Association was much bigger than that of the Three Religions Dharma Conference, and the flying instruments were like clouds in the sky.

The way of this competition is also very simple. Each sect will send their disciples into the Asgard to compete for the genius and treasures inside, and finally come out to make a unified summary and decide the winner. Afterwards, the things brought out will be owned by each sect.

It is a competition of wasteland nature.

Early in the morning, the elders of various factions began to drag their juniors, patiently exhorting them.

"In this Immortal Palace, various sects have already gone in to investigate, there is not much danger, you can just let it go. The teleportation circle has also been laid in four directions, even if you are injured, there will still be Mrs. Cen, Fairy Su Ni. Ah, Fairy Qixia, wait for a medical practitioner to take care of her."

Politely declined a vote of gossip disciples who were curious about what happened to the demon emperor, Qiao Wan and Keats bumped into each other.

"Anyway, don't worry, let it go." Keats patted Qiao Wan's shoulder with a smile, "It's over."

"And..." The monk in front of him asked curiously, "What happened to the demon emperor and princess?"

"I asked Master, but I didn't expect that the old man didn't know about it."

Qiao Wan was stunned: "Senior did you know?"

Thinking that Venerable Miaofa knew about this, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed until her scalp became numb. Fortunately, when she turned around, Jun Caiwei tilted her head again and waved to Qiao Wan with a smile.

"Brother Niu, come, come, here."

Qiao Wan obediently walked to the man's side and glanced at it: "Where's Gan Nan?"

"You said the eel." Jun Caiwei shook the fan and sighed, "Why is the eel also a disciple of Qingyang Academy, and went to Qingyang Academy a long time ago."

With a glance, he motioned Qiao Wan to look at the square of Qingyang Academy. In the eye-catching green, a group of Confucian boys and girls in blue robes smiled and dragged Gan Nan to ask questions.

Surrounded by a group of senior brothers and sisters, the young man blushed, his head hung down, and his two thumb-sized dragon horns were a little red.

Look again.

The phalanx of Chongde Ancient Garden is also ready, led by Bai Shanhu and Meng Canglang, Qi Feidao is talking to Fang Lingqing, a farmer wearing straw sandals, but Fang Lingqing is always looking in the direction of the Bunping Academy.

However, the gap between Chongde Ancient Garden and Inequality Academy is not a star and a half. The Chongde Ancient Garden can be placed in the front, and the Inequality Academy can only be squeezed in the back.

As the mountain leader of the Injustice Academy, having learned the lessons from the ghost market, Qiao Wan, or Lu Cixian, thought for a while, and instructed, "You don't need to bring any treasures when you enter this time. Be cautious."

Wang Ruyi: "Listen to you! I will listen to you!"

Chaotianling was led by Xie Xingzhi. He hadn't seen each other for a long time. The young man with dark hair and black temples, with stern eyebrows, stood in the middle of a group of disciples with a more graceful appearance.

Here, Qiao Wan also saw Yunyan Immortal Mansion, which she had rarely seen before.

Yunyan Immortal Mansion is worthy of being a sect dominated by female cultivators, each with cloudy temples and misty robes, each dressed like a fairy on an ancient painting, with a flower basket in her hand, and smiling like a string of silver bells , Wherever he passed, the fragrant wind swayed and the flowers fluttered, causing all the rough-hearted sects who had never seen the world to blushed.

The head of the palace, Gongsun Bingzi, smiled and went forward to greet the heads of the Kunshan, Qingyang, and Dabeiya families a few times, and the rest of the disciples smiled and stood beside the Lu family formation.

The Lu family is the Lu family in the north. Together with the Cen family and the Xiao family, they are called the three great masters. As for the Cen family where Cen Er lives, it can only be regarded as a branch of the Cen family.

Lu Bihan was also born in the Lu family, but he was not from the Lu family's original clan. Lu Bihan's branch was destroyed by the blue-eyed evil Buddha, and he was the only one left in the family, so he was adopted into the main family to raise.

Although he learned from Kunshan, this time, Lu Bihan was still standing in the square of the Lu family, tilting his head, and talking to the head of the Lu family with a pale face.

After a brief greeting, the senior leaders of Kunshan gave a speech, Qingyang Academy Dabeiya gave a speech on behalf of Confucian and Buddhist cultivators, Xie Xingzhi, the representative of outstanding disciples, gave a speech, and the referee gave a speech. Finally, on the high platform, Ma Huaizhen walked out in a wheelchair. , with a rare smile and joy on his face, he skillfully began to speak the official accent and read the speech.

"Thank you for your willingness to show your face today to participate in this Kunshan Fellowship..."

Qiao Wan silently retracted her gaze.

It seems that this leader's speech is indeed a fine tradition of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign countries.

When Ma Huaizhen finally finished speaking, he raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

The venue, which was still buzzing, was instantly quiet.

After turning his head to signal the Anbu disciples on the left and right to open the secret realm, Ma Huaizhen stepped aside.

As soon as the secret realm was opened, the disciples of each sect stepped into it, and the huge teleportation array at the door was sent to all directions in the south, south, and northwest.

The eyes lit up, and another flower bloomed. As soon as Qiao Wan just stood firm, a scolding suddenly came from beside her.

"What place is this?"

This familiar voice...

Qiao Wan hesitated for a while, then walked over quickly, looked away from the bushes in front of her, and saw Xiao Sui standing not far away with a gloomy face.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Xiao Sui caught sight of the white-boned mask at a glance. Xiao Sui's eyes widened, he jumped three feet high, and took a few steps back. His expression was as ugly as eating shit.

"why you?!"

"Are you sick wearing this thing?!"

Qiao Wan glanced over at him calmly.

At this time, there was some movement in the bushes behind him.

Fang Lingqing pushed aside the bushes and walked out with a bewildered expression: "There is clearly a sound here..."

After seeing Qiao Wan and Xiao Sui, he was stunned.

"Joe...Late?" After his eyes wandered around the two of them, he was eerily silent, with a look of doubt about life, "And the Xiao family?"

How could it be together with the allocation of Qiao Wan and the Xiao family?

This is not Lu Cixian's pitiful Taoist companion... No, isn't this the demon emperor's... princess?

And this Xiao Sui from the Xiao family is arrogant and domineering.

Neither of these two teammates, Fang Lingqing, was willing to provoke them.

Especially Joe Wan...

The brain pit young Fang Lingqing pondered silently, what if he and Qiao Wan got too close and Lu Cixian misunderstood that he was going to pry the corner?

But right now it's just the three of them.

The three "good friends" were silent for a moment, and finally Xiao Sui sneered and pulled out the knife on his body, "Let's go."

"Find someone first, then dismantle them later."

The young master of the Xiao family, who has never been human, has rarely said a human word. It seems that after being educated by his own father, he calmed down the education.

"Okay." This is the expressionless Qiao Wan.

"Okay." This is Fang Lingqing.

If it weren't for Xiao Jingzhou's education, Xiao Sui felt that he had chopped up Qiao Wan long ago without anyone noticing. Who knows what kind of trick Qiao Wan gave his father, not only did his father not care about the incident at the beginning, but he taught him and his eldest brother a **** meal.

The education of the Xiao family has never been vernacular. Up to now, the injury on his body still hurts, and the muscles at the corner of Xiao Sui's mouth twitched hard, trying to suppress it.

It was Xiao Sui's weapon that made Qiao Wan look sideways slightly.

It's two knives.

It seems that the dual sword flow is used, but I did not expect that this little master of the Xiao family's natal magic weapon turned out to be the dual sword flow.

After looking at each other with Fang Lingqing, the two followed suit.

In fact, Fang Lingqing's statement that he is not curious is false.

This is the Emperor Concubine of the Demon Region, and the concubine of the Demon Emperor, just like the one who was carried away by Feng Ran... that pig!

But in front of acquaintances, although Ling Qing is a little bit delusional, he still maintains a little coldness like his cousin Bai Shanhu in front of strangers.

The place where they landed was a mountain.

This immortal palace is too big, perhaps it was built on the model of Qin Huang's mausoleum. Inside the immortal palace, there are various landforms such as plains, snow-capped mountains, and hills. Even looking up from a distance, there is an active volcano in the sky! ! Asgard is located in the distance with its back against the volcano.

Because of this, this Asgard has almost become a small world of its own, filled with strange-shaped birds and beasts.

The only difference from the outside is that there are many bright things floating in the sky, a bit like the sky is hanging upside down, and the stars are scattered in the air, reflecting the bright light. These "star crumbs" are almost all over the secret realm.

Although the disciples of various sects who went to investigate a few months ago said that the "star dust" did not seem to hurt the monks, it was more like the spiritual power floating in the air after the spiritual power overflowed.

Qiao Wan still cautiously poked with the sword, only passing through an ethereal air.

After walking a few steps forward, it seemed that a little sun rain had fallen among the dense leaves.

Fang Lingqing reached out and touched it subconsciously, and his whole body suddenly became hairy.

A reddish fingertip.

Where is the sun rain, this Nima is blood!

Fang Lingqing looked up dazedly.

Is this blood? Dead on it? ! Killing people and stealing treasures so quickly?

Before entering the secret realm, each sect knew that there was bound to be some friction in the secret realm.

But it's so quick...

Fang Lingqing thought blankly. What kind of disciple is this, so cruel?

Noticing Fang Lingqing's sudden stop, Qiao Wan and Xiao Sui turned their heads and glanced, then their faces sank together, silently silently surrounding the bleeding tree.

Gesturing towards Fang Lingqing to signal preparations for battle, Qiao Wan clenched his sword tightly, and suddenly jumped up the canopy under the shocked gaze of Xiao Sui and Fang Lingqing! !

However, the expected sound of fighting did not sound, only the sound of rubbing people burrowing into the leaves could be heard in the quiet surroundings.

There was no fighting above, but more blood rained from the branches.

In the next second, Qiao Wan was seen jumping down from the tree covered in blood.

Xiao Sui's throat froze.

Qiao Wan's whole body was soaked with blood, but she was not injured.

"What's going on?" Xiao Sui signaled desperately with his eyes.

This time, the three "good friends" who are ill-conceived have become grasshoppers tied to a rope, and they have to cooperate even if they don't cooperate.

Qiao Wan paused for a while, and her consciousness pulled both of them into her own sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Sui stumbled, too late to be shocked by Qiao Wan's terrifying huge sea of ​​consciousness.

The girl's clear voice echoed in Xiao Sui and Fang Lingqing's ears instantly.

"No one is up there."

Xiao Sui: "There's no one up there, so where did this blood rain come from? Did it fall from the sky?"

The sky is clear and blue, and the "star dust" or the overflowing spiritual power in the air is still shining.

Fang Lingqing's face changed slightly: "It can't be the tree itself."

He was fed up with such a god-given thing like a ghost market.

Qiao Wan glanced at Fang Lingqing.

It seems that she is not the only one who has been forced out of the psychological shadow by the ghost city. Although she is very sympathetic to Fang Lingqing, Qiao Wan took a deep breath, paused, and still shared her findings.

"This leaf is bleeding."

It is indeed the tree that bleeds on its own, bleeds like a man.

"But the tree isn't hurt." Xiao Sui's brain circuit stumbled into the ravine for some reason, with a strange expression, "Could it be that the trees here are divided into males and females?"

It is not as good as the Confucianist "gentleman" Fang Lingqing, who has "knowledge" as the young master of the big family, and his face instantly turned red: "Daoyou Xiao, have you changed your attitude?"

The voice just fell for a second, and a large amount of blood suddenly "wow" from the trunk of the tree in front of him. Qiao Wan, Xiao Sui and Fang Lingqing who were under the tree couldn't dodge and were sprayed directly in the face! !

"Look." Qiao Wan wiped the blood from her face and said expressionlessly, "This tree was vomited blood by you."