After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

It is not difficult to say that it is difficult, but it is not easy to say that it is easy.

To put it bluntly, the meaning of guarding the mountain Confucianism.

If the music and dance are in the eye, it will be better. If the music and dance are not in the eye, it will be fluttering back.

Zheng Xingyu considers himself to be picky too.

This Lu Cixian, although the dance is mediocre, is better than the clever idea.

After struggling for a while, Zheng Xingyu picked up the mallet.

thump—

"Please immortal friends move forward."

Seeing the young man's back, Zheng Xingyu also had some faint doubts in his heart.

This young man named Lu Cixian seems to be a little genuine, so is this lotus seal real or fake?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, Zheng Xingyu simply didn't think about it, took off the jade card around his waist, and poked it a few times.

[Little Xingxing: Lu Cixian and the Xiao family, I let them go, and then it's up to you. 】

All the brothers and sisters who were still eating melon seeds and guarding the mountain above, saw the jade card, and their spirits could not help but cheer up!

Huh, it seems really interesting to pass two levels in such a short period of time.

After waiting for so long, I finally got a delicious cabbage!

【Next level, next level! Who guards the next level? 】

On the top of Lisheng Peak, the six major disciples turned their heads and asked.

【Is it from the shooting department? 】

Walking on the mountain road, Xiao Boyu asked, "Is the immortal friend the three cultivations of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism?"

The young man's footsteps were steady, and his voice was calm: "It's not the three repairs, it's just that there are all involved."

After passing the "happy" level, the test of this level is "shooting"

As Xiao Boyu walked, he raised his hand to transform into a bow and arrow, and said with a smile, "I'm familiar with this level."

As a result, just after taking a step forward, Qiao Wan faintly noticed that something was wrong.

Looking up, I saw an arrow burst in the air!

Arrows, at first one, then two, followed by countless carved feather arrows!

Xiao Boyu was taken aback.

what is this? !

Isn't this level "shooting"? ! Logically speaking, shouldn't it be enough to draw a bow and shoot a target between Confucian scholars? !

So many arrows, what do you mean? !

This is clearly to put people to death! The gentleman who promised to be kind and generous, it's **** obvious that he wants people to die!

He's an asshole!

Tucao returned to Tucao, Xiao Boyu quickly retracted the bow and arrow, waved his robe sleeve, quickly took out a big bell from the storage bag, threw it into the sky, and covered himself with his head!

As for Lu Cixian outside...

Xiao Boyu sat firmly cross-legged and smiled casually.

Again, if you can't pass this level, then this Confucian cultivator is not worth making friends!

Countless carved feather arrows shot from the sky and covered the sky!

Avoidance is inevitable.

On the hillside, two young Confucian cultivators stood side by side, both with big bows in their hands.

With a bow and an arrow, the carved feather arrow pierced the air, and when it flew halfway, it divided into two, divided into four, and divided into eight. When it was in front of people, it turned into an overwhelming arrow.

"This level is just shooting, but it doesn't say who shot." The nun said with a smile, blinked, and looked at the boy on the mountain path curiously.

Daoyou Xie, Senior Sister Bai, and Senior Brother Meng all have to come to the top of the mountain. It is not so easy to go to Lisheng Peak.

The levels of Lisheng Peak are set up by Chongde Ancient Garden, Qingyang Academy and several other academies. The Three Religions Lun Fa Conference, although the name is full of the Three Religions, but every time they participate in the Fa conference, to put it bluntly, there are only a few academies and Taoist temples.

It has been more than a few hundred years since the establishment of the Lunfa Conference, and in these hundreds of years, only a few sects have won the championship in turn.

Loose repair? no way!

For hundreds of years, several sects, vaguely, have become the monopoly of the upper reaches. The disciples of the sects take advantage of the Dharma meeting to communicate with each other, while the small sects and loose cultivators in the lower reaches can't even distinguish between bowls of soup. arrive.

Cao Furong was young, and children, especially those with arrogant temperaments, felt amused from the bottom of their hearts seeing these two men trapped on the mountain road.

Another young Confucian cultivator with a bowed bow glanced at his junior sister and said solemnly, "Don't be arrogant."

Thinking of the content on the jade card, Zhao Qinglei couldn't help but look up at the mountain road.

He also wanted to see if the loose cultivator Zhang Wei and Zheng Xingyu said had the ability to reach Lisheng Peak!

One of the carved feather arrows came straight to the eye!

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and raised her hand, a touch of spiritual power flashed on her hand, and she quickly grabbed the arrow in front of her.

The tip of the arrow stayed in front of the eyes, almost a point, not in the eye!

One after, the second after, this time straight between the eyebrows!

The boy raised his head to dodge the second arrow and grabbed the third arrow with his backhand.

Fourth!

Qiao Wan's expression didn't change, she activated her spiritual power, and threw out the first arrow and the third arrow respectively, and the spiritual power opened a fan in mid-air.

Dangdang!

Shoot down a row of arrows in front of you!

"Huh?" Cao Furong exclaimed in surprise and continued to shoot arrows.

The sound of breaking the air, one after another, the bowstring trembled lightly and whistled past!

Qiao Wan, or Lu Cixian, spins and leaps to prevent leaks!

The young man's figure is clean and neat, without any hesitation.

There were several dangers, and it was shocking to watch!

"Okay!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qinglei couldn't help but put down his bow and arrow and let out a low cry.

"Senior brother!" Cao Furong frowned in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Qinglei turned his head sideways: "Senior brother asked us to stop us here, but it's just a test, don't you really want to shoot someone to death?"

It was originally a test, not a duel of life and death.

If you really want a life-and-death fight, you have to stay at the Three Religions Dharma Conference.

The Three Religions Discussion Conference hasn't opened yet, and no one is willing to reveal too much of their abilities.

Cao Furong stomped her feet and put down her hands helplessly.

The figure of the young man hiding from the arrows is really good-looking, and she still wants to see it for a while.

Zhao Qinglei thought about it and took off the jade card around his waist.

[Light thunder is not talented, let these two people pass the "shooting" level, and then I hope all fellow practitioners will work harder. 】

Eh! fuck!

Seeing that the jade card lit up and guarding the mountain road, the Confucian cultivators became even more enthusiastic!

Did you pass the level set by the "shooting" department so quickly?

Seeing the news from the jade card, the other five disciples who were sitting on the top of Lisheng Peak and chatting together laughed at the disciples of the Shooting Department.

Senior Brother Sabu said that his face hurts a little.

"Do you think that these two went up the mountain too fast?"

If this went up the mountain easily, where would they put their faces?

As soon as these words came out, the six major disciples of Confucianism all had a toothache, and they all gathered together.

"Which is next?"

"Is it from the Imperial Ministry? Like."

After the arrow formation, Xiao Boyu put away the bronze bell.

There was no pressure on his behavior of abandoning his teammates before battle, and he smiled slightly: "Lu Xianyou is really good."

Although Xiao Boyu and Xiao Boyang are brothers, neither of the brothers looks down on the other. Xiao Boyu dislikes Xiao Boyang as a cowardly waste, and Xiao Boyang dislikes his eldest brother as a scumbag.

Although the two are similar in appearance, compared to being ruthless and thick-skinned, this one is better than the big brother.

Qiao Wan didn't answer and closed her eyes.

She made the right decision.

Divide the primordial spirit and come to the Three Religion Dharma Conference.

Along the way, although she got acquainted with Jia Ying and experienced the troubles of Cen House, she might as well go to the Three Religion Dharma Conference to discuss with these sectarian talents.

If you want to become stronger and control your own destiny, you cannot do it behind closed doors!

Although it's true that the senior Venerable Miaofa helped her suppress and sort out the demonic energy, in the end, the demonic energy was still her own business, Qiao Wan pursed her lips and her eyes flickered.

If the individual becomes a little stronger, he might be able to violently suppress this demonic energy.

...

After passing the "shooting" pass, the next step is the "yu" pass.

The further you go, the more brutal it becomes.

Just stepping on the stone steps, Qiao Wan only felt a sudden shock under her feet.

Xiao Boyu narrowed his eyes and was stunned.

I saw a dark shadow suddenly rushing into the distance!

Countless spirit beasts rushed out from the mountain!

"Fuck." Xiao Boyu scolded in a low voice, and immediately realized what these Confucian cultivators were thinking.

There were too many spirit beasts, and the mountain road was narrow. Seeing the spirit beasts rushing down like a torrent that had opened a gate, Xiao Boyu flew and landed on a tree.

Before he could stand still, one of the wild boar spirits in the beast horde, when he felt it, immediately turned his head, kicked his hooves, and rushed towards the tree trunk.

boom--

[Stable, stable, this wave is stable]

The Confucian cultivators of the "Yu" Ministry were beaming with joy, and this wave will definitely drag on for a lot of time.

Unconsciously, the way Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyu went up the mountain also turned into an opportunity for the six disciples to secretly compete against each other.

All in all, you can't just let them go up the mountain so easily, and don't let them get lined up!

However, don't be too serious, otherwise people will stop them from the mountain, and there will be a few big acquaintances on the mountain by then, how boring.

How to grasp this intermediate degree is still a problem.

Then now...

Senior Sister Yube, hugged her chest in a relaxed manner, looking at the photo jade ball in front of her who had just been sent to the top of the peak.

How will you pass this one?

Seeing the wild boar slamming its hooves forward, Xiao Boyu subconsciously released his spiritual bow. He was just about to pick up the bow and arrow, but suddenly stopped.

This is probably the spirit beast raised by the disciples of Qingyang Academy and Chongde Ancient Garden. If he really shoots him to death, it will not end well at that time. Shooting the spirit beast is a small matter. If you offend the owner, it will not be worth it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Boyu looked at the teenagers in the beast tide: "Can you Lu Xianyou have a solution?"

Qiao Wan looked around.

It is obviously unrealistic to come one by one, unless you spread the knowledge.

She participated in the Three Religions Dharma Conference with a very clear purpose, not to win, but to become stronger!

Become stronger, get to know more young talents, and make friends with the best group of young disciples in the cultivation world.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. This has always been the truth.

If you want to become stronger, if you want to find your own shortcomings, it is meaningless to hide and tuck.

Therefore, Qiao Wan did not intend to hide her clumsiness, not only did she not hide her clumsiness, but she also performed better than before.

Close your eyes, open your consciousness!

The madly running consciousness spreads forward layer by layer!

Almost in an instant, the spirit beasts, who were still restless on the mountain road, froze one after another, and all fell down obediently one by one.

Xiao Boyu opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

...

In less than a breath, the "Yu" group was destroyed.

It was successfully promoted to one of the six that was brought to the scene in the shortest time.

The jade plaques lit up one after another, receiving ruthless ridicule from the Confucian cultivators from all walks of life, Senior Sister Yube's face froze subtly.

It hurts...it hurts so much.

【what's next? 】

[Next, it should be the book department]

Upon receiving the attention from the fellow practitioners, Shubu Duan Chenghua stood up happily and folded his hands: "Let our Shushu go try this young man."

Well--

A few days ago, he just asked Junior Brother Gan for a copybook.

In front of his eyes, there is a little pitiful appearance of a teenager who often wears poached eggs in tears.

Duan Chenghua took out the copybook from the storage bag.

Although the cultivation base was a bit of a waste, the handwriting of Gan Nan's younger brother was particularly beautiful.

If the little white dragon finds out, he will take out his word for a test.

cough cough...

Duan Chenghua coughed twice, and it was almost predictable that the young man's face was flushed with urgency and tears.

...

Continue to go beyond the "Yu" department, and you can already see the top of Lisheng Peak.

Just turn a corner.

Xiao Boyu couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Moving forward, a desk appeared out of thin air, blocking the way of the two.

A copybook and a set of untouched pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed on the table.

The disciple of the book club smiled slightly: "Congratulations to the two immortal friends for passing the first few levels, this one is the 'book' character test. As long as the characters written by the immortal friends can surpass the three or four of this copybook, even the immortal friends can pass. "

In Confucianism, words can also be a killer.

The use of beautiful characters in one hand is somewhat similar to "Yan Ling". The better the characters are written, the greater the power they exert. When paired with poetry, it can be said that it is not disadvantageous and very cruel.

Xiao Boyu stepped forward and took a look at the copybook on the table, his heart sank.

The characters on this copybook are strong and vigorous, and the strokes are down, like a strong man drawing a sword, and a dragon in the sky, one can vaguely see the grandeur of the owner of the copybook.

Seeing that Xiao Boyu's face was not very good, Lu Cixian did not move for a long time, and the Confucian cultivators in the book club "played their crowns to celebrate"!

Look, it's still the best in their book department! Doesn't this stop it?

Not a Confucianist, who would practice calligraphy when they are idle!

This hurdle has to be passed, but how? !

Qiao Wan picked up the copybook and glanced at it. She had also practiced calligraphy for a period of time in her previous life.

Her calligraphy, Qiao Wan's heart, is definitely not as good as the Confucian scholar who has been practicing calligraphy for many years.

However, after Divine Consciousness broke through Nascent Soul, it was different.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I could clearly see the copybooks I had seen and practiced in the sea.

After a little contemplation, Qiao Wan spreads the paper and grinds ink, and lifts the pen on her wrist!

Taking pictures of the jade ball, Duan Chenghua and the other eldest disciples were taken aback and looked at the image on the jade ball with interest.

The young man's face was calm, his strokes were powerful, his every move was graceful and graceful.

It's useless to just look good and handsome, the most important thing is to be able to write something out.

After a while, Qiao Wan put down the pen.

The Confucian scholar of the book department stepped forward and looked at it in surprise, his eyes widened: "This is..."

He had never seen this typeface before, it was sparse and dense, neat and rigorous, and contained its backbone.

Although the handwriting is not as good as Junior Brother Gan's, the font seems to have become a faction.

Qiao Wan: "This is a font written by a great man named Ouyang Xun."

Confucian scholar in the book department: "Ouyang Xun? Dare to ask who the immortal friend is?"

Qiao Wan blinked and began to nonsense seriously: "I'm from overseas, Chapter 1: Chao."

The Confucian scholar of the book department nodded thoughtfully, his eyes inadvertently fell into the corner of Qiao Wan's eyes, and exclaimed: "Friend Xian, why do you have dragon scales on your face!"

Qiao Wan's expression did not change, and she explained with a serious expression: "My Heaven Chapter 1: Chapter 1: The people of the dynasty are all descendants of dragons, so there are dragon scales at the corners of their eyes."

The Confucian scholar of the book department stayed for a while, looking at the dragon scales at the corners of the eyes of the young man, he was a little suspicious of life.

Really... Really?