After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

Ji Ling was stunned, and looked at the "Senior Lu" in front of her in shock. It seemed that she could not think of how this "Senior Lu" had her legs weak?

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched and she silently covered her face: "I just pretended."

installed? !

Shi Jingyi was also stunned.

"That..." Qiao Wan blushed and said, "I'm not an expert at all, I just fooled that magic cultivator to scare him."

But Shi Jingyi and the others didn't seem to believe it very much.

Not knowing what to do, Hu Yue's face showed a clear meaning, and he stepped forward to help her up, comforting: "Senior Lu, don't worry, I will know that Senior Lu does not want to show off in front of people."

"Don't worry! We'll keep it a secret!"

Brain tonic is a kind of disease, it really needs to be cured! !

A group of people waited, and then they quickly helped Qiao Wan out of the car, who brought the water and the cake.

To be honest, the first time I experienced this battle, Qiao Wan's back was almost soaked in cold sweat. And Shi Jingyi's expression was completely different when she saw her. The young man bowed to her with a solemn look and gave a big salute: "Senior, forgive me, I was the one who didn't know Mount Tai before."

Shi Jingyi was really embarrassed to say that she even suspected that Qiao Wan was a monster.

The girl in front of her has a beautiful face, and she has the ability to control Tianlei. Shi Jingyi looked at Qiao Wan, her mind moved slightly, and she couldn't help but ask: "Senior, is there a direction for this trip? Where are you ready to go? "

Qiao Wan hasn't figured out how to explain it yet. In this room, Shi Jingyi has already helped her make up for it.

This senior Lu, who is an expert who retreats in seclusion in Dongfu, Shi Jingyi thought to himself, once he left the customs, the world has passed a hundred years, and he did not want to reveal his identity, so he pretended to come from overseas to inquire about the current situation.

This logic is fine.

The more she looked at Qiao Wan, the more serious Shi Jingyi's expression became, and the more careful and respectful her words and deeds became.

Shi Jingyi took the initiative to ask her where she was going, and Qiao Wan's hand holding the bowl paused slightly.

Although she intends to worship a sect, she actually has no idea of ​​which sect she wants to worship. She is now completely in a state of black eyes. Choosing a sect is no easier than when she applied for the exam back then.

Shi Jingyi and others seemed to have misunderstood something. Qiao Wan hesitated for a while, and without explaining it, she took the initiative to ask: "To be honest, I want to join a sect."

Join the sect?

Ji Ling was stunned again: "Is this senior's cultivation level actually a loose cultivator?"

Qiao Wan really didn't know how to speak these questions. She was still thinking about it, while Shi Jingyi secretly slapped Ji Ling.

"A-Ling, step back, didn't you see that Senior Lu didn't want to talk more about this?"

At the moment, he explained very understandingly: "Senior, but I didn't think about which sect to worship."

Qiao Wan promised in a low voice: "I really didn't think about it."

Shi Jingyi silently typed the draft before saying: "Now the world is too chaotic, and the small sects are struggling to survive, let alone protect the disciples under the sect. Among the major sects in the world of self-cultivation, there are Kunshan, Yunyan Xianfu, Qingshan. The Yang Academy, the four major factions of Dabeiya, the Lu family, the Xiao family, and the Cen family are the three masters. Among them, Kunshan is the first choice, but now it is past the time when Kunshan recruits disciples, Chongde Ancient Garden and Qingyang Academy..."

Shi Jingyi paused, and silently changed the euphemism: "These two belong to the Confucian school. Compared with the Injustice Academy, they have higher requirements for the knowledge of the disciples."

Qiao Wan understood in seconds, that is, the requirements for cultural points are relatively high.

"Yunyan Immortal Mansion, recruit more women, as for Dabei Ya, you have to go home."

Ji Ling suddenly interjected: "If Venerable Miaofa was still in retreat, I would be happy to be a nun in the Great Hall of Light."

Before I got to the Injustice Academy, I ran into a demon cultivator like Zang Dajiang first, and the loss was particularly tragic. Shi Jingyi had the intention of this senior Lu to Amway the Injustice Academy, so he simply dismissed the shortcomings of each school and faction. Take it out and say it again.

"And the three families of the Lu family, the Xiao family, and the Cen family, to be honest, they are clans after all, and they are more important in blood. It is difficult for us disciples to have a bright future."

Qiao Wan is not stupid, of course she can detect Shi Jingyi's thoughts, but she is a fake, and she is too embarrassed to accuse others of having her own heart. Besides, they are also kind, if the injustice academy is really like a teacher As Jingyi said, it is the best choice. She and Shi Jingyi can also pick up a companion on the way.

After in-depth comparison of the pros and cons of each school and her own "cultural achievements", Qiao Wan decisively chose the injustice academy, which is inclusive and has no difference in teaching.

One invites each other intentionally, and the other goes along the slope, Qiao Wan thought calmly, and everyone is happy.

Shi Jingyi's face showed obvious joy: "Great, so Senior Lu can walk with me!"

Ji Ling asked curiously, "Senior Lu, do you want to join us in the Injustice Academy?!"

Surrounded by the joyful gazes of everyone, Qiao Wan, who knew how much he weighed, pursed a subtle and polite arc from the corner of his mouth: "Uh... I ask all fellow Taoists to bear with me on this journey."

After the decision was made, everyone was tired, and Jianzhi was injured again, so he didn't want to laugh any more, so they all lay down and rested.

Listening to the pattering night rain, thinking about her unknown future, Qiao Wan's heart sank, she clenched her clothes tightly, tried her best to hold back her tears, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Early in the morning the next day, Shi Jingyi and the others prepared to set off.

According to their intentions, they plan to go to the nearby Baiyun Township first.

Shi Jingyi reined in his horse and said with a smile: "I heard that the lonely sword Xie Xingzhi is about to go to the southern battlefield. Now he is resting in Baiyun Township. We plan to visit him first."

"Is Senior Lu interested?"

"Gu Jian Xie Xingzhi?" Qiao Wan faintly felt that the name was a little familiar, but after thinking about it, she felt a little headache, so she had to give up.

"Yes," Shi Jingyi smiled, "Gu Jian Xie Xingzhi, Sick Sword Lu Bihan, Canglang Sword Meng Canglang, Zhaohai Fairy Bai Shanhu, these are the youngest and most promising generation in the cultivation world, oh no, One more night to add."

Ji Ling added: "Unfortunately, fellow Daoist Qiao has been missing for a long time."

As he talked, there was a yearning in his eyes, "It would be great if I could get along with fellow Daoist Xie."

Hu Yue also sighed: "Don't think about it, when we rush over, the inn where Fellow Daoist Xie is staying may be surrounded. It would be nice if we could see a piece of clothing."

After all, their talents can't be said to be outstanding.

That's Xie Xingzhi.

A year ago, on the northern battlefield, he cut down an unknown number of demon cultivators with a single sword. To this day, there are still scars on his face.

Listening to the excitement and excitement in the words of these young girls, Qiao Wan thought silently, this world of self-cultivation seems to be much more fashionable than she imagined, is this just chasing stars?

"Speaking of this, isn't Fellow Daoist Qiao an ordinary disciple in Kunshan before? Even though he is a disciple of the Master Yuqing, the relationship between master and apprentice is just like that. In the end, he did not rely on his own efforts to get along with fellow Daoist Xie and others. ."

Another teenager suddenly said: "Although our cultivation base is not high, don't we have Senior Lu?"

"Yes, yes, we have Senior Lu!"

Everyone else's eyes lit up: "With Senior Lu here, maybe Xie Daoyou will see us."

Then they turned their eager eyes to Qiao Wan: "Senior Lu! Senior Lu, when we enter Baiyun Township, we will go to visit fellow Daoist Xie?!"

Qiao Wan: "..."

Hearing this, he was instantly embarrassed.

She is really just a Xibei goods. Listening to what they mean, this fellow Xie Daoyou is still a high-ranking male god. Just like her, she might be swept out of the door as soon as she stands in front of someone's door!

But these young girls were so excited that they seemed to be able to see Xie Xingzhi in the next second.

They are not very old, in Qiao Wan's view, they are just high school students.

Qiao Wan was unable to hold her forehead.

Now, in this situation, she can only take one step at a time. When she arrives at the inn where this fellow Xie stayed, she will tell them that she is really just an ordinary person, not so capable.

Soon, the group hurriedly rushed to the gate of Baiyun Township.

And in the other compartment.

Zang Dajiang looked at the black-robed man in front of him nervously.

"So you just ran away?" The man in black robe gave him a cold sideways glance, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

"Are you **** stupid? Everyone knows it's a mule or a horse and you have to take it out for a walk. A guy who doesn't even reveal his face scared you back?"

This black-robed man is none other than the demon cultivator Zhang Changfeng in charge of Baiyun Township. After careful calculation, he belongs to Zang Dajiang's immediate boss.

Both of them were "cultivators" who had betrayed from the comprehension world. Now that Zhang Changfeng is better than himself, Zang Dajiang is a little dissatisfied.

It sounds nice, but you didn't really face that thunder.

But don't dare to attack.

After all, this Zhang Changfeng is a person who has brushed his face in front of the devil.

Although Pei Chunzheng may remember that Zhang Changfeng is such a famous person, but this alone is enough for Zhang Changfeng to brag about the first half of the year.

Thinking of Pei Chunzheng, Zhang Changfeng couldn't help sinking.

When I first saw this Demon Lord, it was in the Demon Palace.

In the empty magic palace, a row of dim candles were lit. The veil was lightly lifted, and the devil walked out with bare feet and expressionless, with black hair scattered on his cheeks like a curtain, and his face as pale as snow. There was even a morbid blush, and there was a slight red light in his eyes.

Obviously a teenager, Zhang Changfeng looked up at this first glance, and seemed to see a little "daughter Jiao".

It is said that those demon cultivators who had met Pei Chunzheng in Kunshan said that this demon lord could no longer control his own demonic energy, and under the influence of demonic energy over the years, it became more tyrannical and dark.

Thinking of this, Zhang Changfeng couldn't help shivering, and immediately restrained his emotions, sneering: "You dare not go yourself, I will go."

"I would like to see if the person sitting in this carriage is really an expert, or a charlatan."