After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

who? ! Who killed Xie Xingzhi!

The disciples of the three sects who had been sent back to Huazuo Peak with a sword by Xie Xingzhi were in an uproar.

Cause and effect cycle, retribution is unhappy!

Look up if you don't believe me! God for mercy! pass! Who!

All the elite disciples of the three sects who had just been anointed to death by the mountain breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's see, it's not that the disciple is unsatisfactory, it's that the pig is too mad! ! If you don't believe me, elder, look, even Xie Xingzhi was killed by a pig. This can blame us... Wait! What's with the kill call in the back? !

Pig killed Xie Xingzhi?

Lu Cixian killed the pig?

Who will tell them what happened in the illusion just now?

But just at this most exciting time, when everyone was eagerly waiting for a good time, not even half a shadow was projected on the shadow stone, and on the nearby shadow stone, the three "Lu Cixian" who had never moved. One word, if you don't move it, it's gone, and if you move it, it's like taking a medicine, "rubbing rubbing" all the way up.

The little cabbages from the Inequality Academy were also stunned.

Happiness comes too quickly, like a tornado.

Zheng Wenliang was shocked: "Am I right?"

Lu Yao stammered: "Mountain... Mountain grows crazy?!"

Li Jue slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Shocked discussions hummed on the Flower Block Peak.

"Is the shadow stone broken?"

"Isn't Lu Cixian a good relationship with Venerable Miaofa? Could it be that after the Great Bright Hall is opened..."

"Shut up! Be careful! Do you want to be enlightened by the Venerable?"

"Didn't you all see it, in this quarter of an hour, with Lu Cixian's previous 60 points, can he kill the pig that killed Xie Xingzhi?!"

In a quarter of an hour, where did Lu Cixian emerge from? ?

What happened in the fantasy world? On the flower seat peak, everyone thought in amazement.

It's not just the explosion on the peak of the flower seat.

The fantasy also exploded.

their pigs!

Fang Lingqing opened his eyes wide, but he couldn't hold it back when he reached out.

800 points, all fell to Qiao Wan alone, so what were they trying to output just now? ! Do you want to make a wedding dress for Lu Cixian? !

Although it didn't show it clearly, everyone present was silent and gloomy, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"It's clear that everyone pushed the pig together." Someone complained in a low voice.

At first, it was just a small sound, followed by complaints one after another.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is too reckless."

The firepower was immediately concentrated on Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan, who was in the center of the firepower, silently scratched his head.

She originally wanted to crush Xie Xingzhi to death! I never thought that the pigs were also killed by smashing!

Hearing this, Liu Xinwen glanced at Qiao Wan.

Although he was also depressed and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, Lu Cixian really couldn't be blamed for this.

Seeing that the young man became the target of public criticism in an instant.

It was Qi Feidao who came out first. The brothers put their arms around Qiao Wan's neck and smiled narrowly: "Okay, fellow Daoist Lu. How could you come up with such a way to kill Xie Xingzhi?"

After speaking, he raised his lips and greeted Fang Lingqing: "Xiaofang, what do you think?"

Fang Lingqing was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned, and he passed in front of the people with different expressions, his heart was a little subtle, his face sank, and his brows frowned.

He didn't speak for Lu Cixian, a dead man.

But from the beginning, it was Lu Cixian who was carrying the damage, and in the end it was Lu Cixian who solved Xie Xingzhi.

Anyway, he has enough points. This pig would rather fall into the hands of Lu Cixian than fall into the hands of Xie Xingzhi.

Fang Lingqing glanced at Qiao Wan unconsciously.

But being blocked by Qi Feidao, he couldn't see the expression on Qiao Wan's face.

Thinking of this, Fang Lingqing also walked to Qiao Wan's side, but still vigilantly kept a distance of half a meter.

He didn't look at Lu Cixian, who was so pitiful, he just...he was just on the side of justice!

The surrounding atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while.

In the end, Liu Xinwen came out to play a rounder.

"Anyway, this pig still fell into my own hands, didn't it?"

"If it wasn't for Daoist Lu who had just taken cover," Liu Xinwen said solemnly, "this pig, we couldn't take it down from the beginning."

The atmosphere was so tense, and the others were a little embarrassed.

It's not that they didn't know that Lu Cixian was hurt, or that they accused Lu Cixian of accusing Lu Cixian, but... they were a little unbalanced in their hearts.

The 800 points did fall to her alone, and there was something wrong with her in this matter.

Qiao Wan sincerely reflected on herself, and was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Wan gave Qi Feidao and Fang Lingqing a look, walked over to Liu Xinwen, looked at everyone with different looks, and whispered: "There is still a quarter of an hour, I will take you to brush people's heads!"

"Brush... brush people's heads?" Someone was taken aback and asked hesitantly, "How to brush?"

Qiao Wan turned to look at Qi Fei and said, "Fellow Daoist Qi, how much time is left?"

Qi Fei said, "A quarter of an hour."

Qiao Wan: "Enough."

Shanjiao killed Xie Xingzhi, and she killed Shanjiao, which means that the spiritual energy in Xie Xingzhi and Shanjiao's dantian has all been transferred to her dantian. Yiyi.

Liu Xinwen obviously wanted to understand this, showing a bit of gratitude: "Okay, let's go."

After a brief moment of stunned, the others suddenly realized.

Yes! As long as Bai Shanhu and Meng Canglang don't fight, basically no one in this fantasy world can beat Lu Cixian! Now that we have the big killer Lu Cixian, don't you worry about not being able to kill people? !

In an instant, the complaining was gone, and everyone happily picked up the sword, spear, sword and halberd in anticipation.

Go go! Brush heads!

What's the point of killing pigs compared to killing people? !

...

In the depths of the jungle, one tall and one short, two young people walked side by side.

Among them, the tall man suddenly stopped.

The short boy wondered: "What's wrong?"

The tall man shook his head: "I don't know why, but I always have an ominous premonition."

Not to mention the good, after saying this, the short boy suddenly felt the back of his head cold.

In this fantasy, having this kind of premonition often means—

The two looked at each other tacitly and quickly fell down!

There is an enemy attack! !

After a short while, a sword light flashed, and I saw a young man kill with a sword.

When is this all, and this set is still coming? ! The tall man widened his eyes in disbelief, then his heart sank, and he made up his mind fiercely.

Since you're doing this with him, don't blame him for being rude!

Raising his hand, he brought out a dragon-patterned banner, turned his head to the short boy and said, "Come on!"

One is tall and the other is short, killing in the blink of an eye, attacking from left to right.

Qiao Wan greeted her calmly without any fear.

After a few tricks, the tall man noticed something was wrong, and his expression changed.

Done! Bitten on the hard bones!

But who is this young man in front of him?

He had never heard of such a No. 1 character in the secret realm!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two turned around and ran. Unexpectedly, just after running half a step away, a sword, light and sword shadow came out from the diagonal stab in front.

One was tall and the other was short, and they all threw themselves on the street.

Before dying, his face was stunned.

What exactly happened? ! Who is this boy? !

Not far ahead, a young cultivator exclaimed in joy, "Hey! I took this head!"

...

There are still half an hour before the end of the puja.

The ranking on the photo stone next to it is basically a foregone conclusion, and according to common sense, it will not change.

But what I never expected was that the ranking on the photo stone suddenly changed again, and it became very fast. I saw Liu Xinwen, Fang Lingqing, Qi Feidao and other names, and they began to soar all the way.

Everyone on the flower seat peak is scratching their hearts and lungs, beating their chests and feet.

It's still a quarter of an hour, what exactly happened in this illusion, let them take a look!

At this moment, the photo stone seemed to finally hear the affectionate call of the masses, and reluctantly cut the camera.

On the smooth stone walls, several familiar faces were reflected, namely Lu Cixian, Fang Lingqing, who had a fight with Lu Cixian before the opening, Qi Feidao, several senior disciples of Chongde Ancient Garden, and Liu Xinwen of Broken Star Valley. and several disciples of various sects.

Everyone's eyes were bright, and their faces were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

It turns out that brushing people's heads can be so cool! Everyone was excited, and it was so refreshing from the feet to the tailbone.

Led by that Lu Cixian, this group of people began to wander around to clear the field, catching one, killing one, catching one, killing a pair, the wind and the fire, the vigor, and the wind and the clouds rolled over all the way! Wherever he passed, a piece of chicken flying and dogs jumping.

I don't know why, but Shandao Academy seems to be especially favored by this bunch of human-headed dogs.

Especially Lu Cixian, when he saw the disciples of Shandao Academy, he immediately picked up his sword and went up to him. He was cruel and had no words. All the disciples of Shandao Academy were still confused, so they were sent back to Huazuo Peak.

Lu Cixian!

Seeing this scene, Lu Dechang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Tongzheng held a few tears, sniffled, and opened his beautiful eyes: When did Lu Cixian become so strong?

Seeing that his disciples fell one by one under the sword of this scumbag, Lu Dechang glanced irritably at the hourglass on the top of the mountain.

What time is it? Why isn't it over yet?

finally.

The moment Qiao Wan retracted the sword, she only felt a flower in front of her eyes and a stumble under her feet.

The scene in front of me began to change.

When he came back to his senses, he and Fang Lingqing and others were transported back to Huazuo Peak.

Phantom is closed.

"ended?"

Behind them, the others woke up like a dream and glanced at the iconic lotus peak in front of them, and then reluctantly withdrew their gazes, smashing their mouths.

Why so fast? They haven't brushed enough yet.

Qiao Wan held the sword and slowly regained consciousness.

At this time, Liu Xinwen suddenly walked up to her and bowed to her with a smile on his face: "Thank you, fellow Daoist Lu! We have enjoyed working together in the past few days, and I hope we will have a chance to cooperate in the second game."

Qiao Wan blinked and did not wait for her to reply. Following Liu Xinwen, there were many young or young monks, either shyly or cheerfully, and patted her on the shoulder.

"Daoist friend, thank you!"

"We were careful before, don't take it to heart."

In a blink of an eye, Qiao Wan was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic monks.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Lu, how did you do that trick? If you don't mind, why don't you teach me too?"

Surrounded by the crowd with enthusiasm, Qiao Wan's face burned a little red, and her brain was a little dizzy.

The sky was high and the clouds were clear, flowers were blooming on the peak of Huazuo Peak, and there was laughter all around. From time to time, people would beat her on the chest and pat her on the shoulder.

In the end, it was Qi Feidao who rescued Qiao Wan and said with a smile, "It's almost done."

...

The first session of the Three Religions Dharma Conference ended. According to the rules, the top disciples would all be rewarded by the Great Hall of Light.

Their area, combined with the remaining five areas, selected ten disciples with the best performance.

It also includes Qiao Wan.

Surrounded by Liu Xinwen and others enthusiastically, Qiao Wan was pushed onto the stage embarrassedly.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Seeing the young man walk to the top of the mountain.

The discussion on the flower seat peak was a little louder.

Among the ten people, only Lu Cixian suddenly broke out of the siege in the last few hours, overtook all the way, and finally hung behind Xie Xingzhi. Where did this Lu Cixian come from? ! Haven't heard of such a No. 1 figure before the Three Religions Dharma Conference?

According to the station, Qiao Wan will stand next to Xie Xingzhi.

As for the reward, of course, it is the card face of the Great Bright Hall, known as a flower in the Great Bright Hall, Venerable Miaofa.

Qiao Wan just stepped on the steps, her eyes collided with Xie Xingzhi, and out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the majestic and noble figure walking towards here.

Done.

Joy begets sorrow.

The smile on Qiao Wan's face suddenly solidified on the corner of her lips.

The young man bent down and saluted, making his movements in one go, turning around decisively and leaving.

Qiao Wan: Sorry to disturb you.

"Where are you going?" A screeching voice suddenly exploded in the back of his head.

Qiao Wan turned around in grief, and saw the Buddha standing in front of him at a glance, looking at himself coldly.

It should come, there is always no escape.

With the spirit of heroic sacrifice, Qiao Wan walked to Xie Xingzhi's side in pain, under Venerable Miaofa's unkind gaze.

As soon as he walked to the man's side, he suddenly felt a cold air drifting over.

But Venerable Miaofa didn't look at her anymore, and walked all the way to the top of the peak without looking sideways, not even giving Qiao Wan a glance.

Qiao Wan tightened her back and felt a little uneasy.

The prizes awarded this time are the three-turn Bodhi Pills honorably produced by the participating sects of the Dharma Conference, which were handed to these outstanding disciples one by one by the Venerable Miaofa.

The Sanzhuan Bodhi Dan is contained in a simple and unpretentious white porcelain bottle, but when they saw the white porcelain bottle, the ten people on the stage couldn't help but quicken their breaths. The contents of this small white bottle can promote the monks to sympathize with the heaven and the earth. It is better to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for one's own use, to concentrate the spirit, and to be innate with the innate.

Even in the eyes of the disciples who are used to seeing panacea, it is a proper panacea.

This time, the various sects participating in the Fa conference have really invested their money.

The three-turn Bodhi Pill is enough to make one's spirits uplifting, not to mention that the Venerable Miaofa will present it. The ten outstanding disciples stand in line, all eagerly waiting for the Miaofa to present the award.

Qiao Wan watched her nose and her heart, stood up straight, and looked forward without squinting.

A faint burst of lotus and sandalwood came from the tip of the nose.

Miaofa stood in front of Xie Xingzhi.

When he met this Venerable, Xie Xingzhi behaved very respectfully and politely. He lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you Venerable."

Lotus and Sandalwood stopped in front of Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, and her throat was a little dry.

A majestic and upright male voice came from above his head: "Hand."

Qiao Wan stretched out her hand nervously, and didn't dare to look up. She lowered her eyes and stared at the small white porcelain bottle in the Buddha's hand.

Miaofa put the small white porcelain bottle in her palm.

The cool blue cassock fell on the wrist, and the moment the fingertips touched, it may be that the gaze on his head was too sharp, or the Buddha's light was too dazzling. The side was crooked, and the fingertips could barely brush the man's fingertips.

The small white porcelain bottle fell empty.

The atmosphere in front of him seemed to freeze suddenly.

The Buddha's eyes were fast and his hands were quick, and he squeezed her hand, maybe with a little anger, and with great strength, he clenched it tightly, and his skin was touching. With one swipe, it wiped the palm of Miaofa's hand, but it didn't come back.

The apex of Qiao Wan's heart couldn't stop trembling, as if she was hung up by a thin wire, and her back also burned, and she couldn't help but look up and look forward.

As soon as he looked up, he met Miaofa's stern but flirtatious face and dark blue eyes.