After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 270|The road ahead is uncertain

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Ji Ling was stunned and looked at “Senior Lu” in front of her in shock. She seemed to have no idea why this “Senior Lu”‘s legs were weak.

Qiao Wan twitched the corner of her mouth and covered her face silently: “I was just pretending.”

Pretending? !

Shi Jingyi was also stunned.

“Um…” Qiao Wan blushed and said, “I’m not an expert at all. I just deceived the demon cultivator and scared him.”

But Shi Jingyi and the others didn’t seem to believe it.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but Hu Yue had a clear look on his face. He hurriedly stepped forward to help her up and comforted her: “Senior Lu, don’t worry. We know that Senior Lu doesn’t want to show off in front of others.”

“Don’t worry! We will keep it a secret!”

Naobu is a disease and it really needs to be cured! !

After that, a group of people hurriedly helped Qiao Wan out of the car, carrying water and cakes.

To be honest, it was the first time I experienced this battle, and Qiao Wan’s back was almost soaked with cold sweat. The way Shi Jingyi looked at her was completely different. The young man bowed towards her solemnly and saluted: “Senior, please forgive me, I was blind to the mountains before.”

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

The girl in front of her was beautiful and had the ability to control the sky thunder. Shi Jingyi looked at Qiao Wan, her mind moved slightly, and she couldn’t help but asked: “Senior, do you have a direction for this trip? Are you ready?” Where to go?”

Before Qiao Wan could figure out how to explain it, Shi Jingyi had already finished it for her.

This Senior Lu must be an expert who lives in seclusion in a cave. Shi Jingyi secretly thought that once he came out of seclusion, a hundred years had passed in this world, and he did not want to reveal his identity, so he pretended to be from overseas and inquired about the current situation. situation.

This logic is fine.

The more he looked at Qiao Wan, the more serious Shi Jingyi’s expression became, and the more careful and respectful his words and deeds became.

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

Although she plans to join a sect, she has not actually thought about which sect she wants to join. She is completely blind now. Choosing a sect is no more important than when she applied for the exam and filled out her application. easy.

Shi Jingyi and others seemed to have misunderstood something. Qiao Wan hesitated for a moment, but without further explanation, she took the initiative and asked: “To be honest, I want to join a sect.”

Join the sect?

Ji Ling was stunned again: “Senior, with this level of cultivation, is he actually a casual cultivator?”

Qiao Wan really didn’t know how to ask these questions. While she was still thinking about it, Shi Jingyi secretly teased Ji Ling.

“Aling, step back, don’t you see that Senior Lu doesn’t want to talk more about this matter?”

At that moment, he explained very considerately: “Senior, I have not thought about which sect I want to join.”

Qiao Wan promised in a low voice: “I really didn’t think about it well.”

Shi Jingyi silently typed up the manuscript before saying: “The world is so chaotic now that it is difficult for a small sect to survive, let alone protect its disciples. Among the major sects in the world of cultivation, there are Kunshan, Yunyanxian The four major sects are the Mansion, Qingyang Academy, and Dabeiya, and the three major sects are the Lu family, the Xiao family, and the Cen family. Among them, Kunshan is the first choice, but it is past the time for Kunshan to recruit disciples. Chongde Ancient Garden and Qingyang Academy… …”

Shi Jingyi paused and silently changed his words to euphemistic words: “These two belong to the Confucian sect. Compared with Buping Academy, they have higher requirements for disciples’ knowledge.”

Qiao Wan understood immediately that the cultural score requirement was relatively high.

“Yunyan Immortal Mansion recruits more women. As for the Great Bei Ya, you have to become a monk.”

Ji Ling suddenly interjected: “If Venerable Miaofa hadn’t been in retreat, I would have been happy to join the Great Light Hall as a nun.”

Before they even reached the Buping Academy, they met a demon cultivator like Zang Dajiang, and lost particularly miserably. Shi Jingyi wanted to help this senior Lu to help Buping Academy, so he simply sent each family to the Buping Academy. All the shortcomings of the pie were mentioned.

“As for the Lu family, the Xiao family, and the Cen family, to be honest, they are clans after all, and they value blood more. It is difficult for us disciples to get ahead.”

Qiao Wan is not stupid, of course she can detect Shi Jingyi’s thoughts, but she is a fake in the first place, and she is embarrassed to accuse others of having her own ideas. Besides, they have good intentions. If she is not fair The academy was really the best choice as Shi Jingyi said, and it would be a good companion for her and Shi Jingyi on their journey together.

After an in-depth comparison of the pros and cons of each school and her own “cultural achievements,” Qiao Wan decisively chose Buping Academy, which is inclusive and offers education for all.

One wants to invite, the other just accepts the invitation, Qiao Wan thought calmly, everyone is happy.

Shi Jingyi’s face showed obvious joy: “Great, then Senior Lu can go with me!”

Ji Ling asked curiously: “Senior Lu, do you want to join us in joining Buping Academy?!”

Surrounded by everyone’s happy gazes, Qiao Wan, who knew how much she weighed, pursed her lips in an implicitly polite arc: “Uh… I ask fellow Taoists to bear with me on this journey.”

After this matter was decided, everyone was tired and injured, so they had no intention of joking anymore, so they all lay down to rest.

Listening to the patter of rain at night, and thinking about her unknown future, Qiao Wan’s heart sank, she tightened her clothes, tried to hold back her tears, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Early the next morning, Shi Jingyi and others were preparing to set off.

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

Shi Jingyi reined in his horse and walked in front, smiling and saying: “I heard that Xie Xingzhi, the lone swordman, was about to go to the southern front battlefield and is now resting in Baiyun Township. We plan to pay him a visit first.”

“Senior Lu, are you interested?”

“Gujian Xingzhi?” Qiao Wan felt that the name was vaguely familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt a little headache, so she had to give up.

“Yes,” Shi Jingyi said with a smile, “Gujian Xie Xingzhi, Bing Jian Lu Bihan, Canglang Sword Meng Canglang, Zhaohai Fairy Baishanhu, these are the youngest and most promising generation in the world of cultivation. Oh no, I need to add Qiao Wan.”

Ji Ling added: “It’s a pity that fellow Daoist Qiao has been missing for a long time.”

As he spoke, there was a sense of longing in his eyes, “It would be great if I could be friends with fellow Taoist Xie.”

Hu Yue also sighed: “Don’t think about it. By the time we rush over, the inn where Fellow Daoist Xie is staying may be surrounded. It would be nice if we can see a piece of clothing.”

After all, their talents cannot be said to be outstanding.

That’s Xie Xingzhi.

A year ago, on the battlefield in the north, he alone and with one sword cut down countless demon cultivators. To this day, there are still scars on his face.

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

“Speaking of this, wasn’t Fellow Daoist Qiao an ordinary disciple with no name in Kunshan before? Although he was a disciple of Master Yuqing, the relationship between master and disciple was just like this. In the end, it was not through his own efforts that he and Fellow Daoist Xie Waiting for others to intersect.”

Another young man suddenly said: “Although our cultivation is not high, don’t we have Senior Lu?”

“Yes, yes, we have Senior Lu!”

Others’ eyes lit up: “Since Senior Lu is here, maybe you can thank fellow Taoist Daoist for meeting us.”

Then they all cast longing eyes on Qiao Wan: “Senior Lu! Senior Lu, when we enter Baiyun Township, how about we go visit Daoist Xie?!”

Qiao Wan: “…”

I was immediately embarrassed after hearing this.

She is really just a Xibei guy. According to what they mean, this fellow Taoist Xie is still a cold, male-god-level figure. She is such a big liar. As soon as she stands in front of someone’s door, she might be kicked out. Hello!

But these boys and girls were so excited that they were sure to see Xie Xingzhi in the next second.

They are not very old. In Qiao Wan’s opinion, they are just high school students.

Qiao Wan was unable to hold her forehead.

In this situation, we can only take one step at a time. When we get to the inn where this fellow Taoist Xie is staying, she will tell them that she is really just an ordinary person and not that capable.

Soon, the group of people hurriedly and slowly arrived at the gate of Baiyun Township.

On the other side.

Zang Dajiang looked at the man in black robes in front of him anxiously.

“So you ran away now?” The man in black robe gave him a cold glance, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

“Are you **** stupid? Everyone knows it’s a mule or a horse and you still have to take it out for a walk, but a guy with no face even scares you back?”

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

Both of them are “cultivators” who rebelled from the world of cultivation. Now that Zhang Changfeng is doing better than him, Zang Dajiang feels a little dissatisfied.

To put it nicely, it’s because you haven’t really faced that thunder.

But I don’t dare to have an attack.

After all, this Zhang Changfeng is a person who has shown his face in front of the Demon Lord.

Although Pei Chunzheng might not remember someone as famous as Zhang Changfeng, this alone was enough for Zhang Changfeng to brag about for the first half of the year.

When Zhang Changfeng thought of Pei Chunzheng, his heart could not help but sink.

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

The empty Demon Palace was lit with a row of dim candles. The gauze curtain was fluttering. The Demon Lord walked out with bare feet and an expressionless face. His black hair was spread around his cheeks like a curtain, and his face was extremely pale. Like snow, even with a sickly blush, and a slight red light in his eyes.

Obviously he was a young man. When Zhang Changfeng raised his head and saw this for the first time, he seemed to see something like a “daughterly girl”.

It is said that those demon cultivators who had seen Pei Chunzheng in Kunshan said that this demon king could no longer control his demonic energy. Under the influence of the demonic energy for many years, he became more and more violent and dark.

Thinking of this, Zhang Changfeng couldn’t help but shudder, immediately restrained his emotions, and sneered: “You don’t dare to go yourself, I will.”

“I would like to see if the person sitting in this carriage is really an expert or a pretender.”

       

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