Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 57: Using Di Wuhou

Although it was midnight, everyone still gathered together and cheered.

In the territory of the “Moon Worship Tower”, in a huge courtyard, a group of disciples were cheering and celebrating. Thousands of people gathered together to celebrate under the organization of some old disciples.

In the main hall, a group of old disciples were chatting at the wine table, their faces flushed and they looked very confused.

The following disciples are all new disciples who performed well today. They are sitting somewhat restrained and expectant, chatting with people around them from time to time.

Murong Lin was naturally sitting there too, and he was still sitting in one of the most conspicuous places in the middle. He did not drink, but chose to drink tea.

The people around cheered, but he was sipping tea, which seemed unharmonious.

But this does not prevent others from admiring and admiring Murong Lin’s strength and talent, and many disciples even secretly give out jealous eyes.

Being able to stand out from tens of millions of players and become one of the ten thousandths that can enter the top ten sects, everyone naturally has a lot of strength.

But these are simply not enough in front of Murong Lin, who is No. 1 in the league.

Although they were jealous, they didn’t dare to really show it. After all, the horrible situation of the stinky evil repair who died tragically in Murong Lin’s hands today is still vivid in their eyes.

No one will provoke an existence that he simply can’t provoke before his own strength is insufficient.

At this time, another girl dressed up and dressed up next to Murong Lin, with a glass of wine in her hand, came to Murong Lin and said to Murong Lin in a seductive voice:

“Senior Brother Murong, I’ll toast you a drink. If I have time tonight, Junior Sister would like to chat with you about spiritual practice.”

After speaking, she blinked at Murong Lin with a charming look, almost before Murong Lin drew a knife and hacked her to death.

Tonight, no girl disciples all came to toast him, hinting at him, but Murong Lin ignored it at all.

Not to mention the low strength of these people, Murong Lin can’t accept them just because of their looks.

Murong Lin ignored the beautiful woman around her, and the beautiful woman naturally left after asking herself to be uninterested.

In fact, a lot of such things happened tonight. After all, the Moon Worship Tower can be regarded as both righteous and evil, and there are many methods of double cultivation in the clan. Naturally, everyone wants to find a suitable partner.

Even if it is refreshing.

So many old disciples are looking for their goals while drinking wine, seniors are looking for juniors, seniors are looking for juniors, and there are some weird people.

In Murong Lin’s view, this is the same as the welcome on Blue Star. Everyone comes with a purpose.

Those new disciples with weak strength are naturally willing to accept the invitation of the predecessors and go to the next room to “practice the exercises” together.

After all, they are about to enter a new environment, a new environment with extremely fierce competition, and they have self-knowledge.

If you don’t hold your thighs now, when will you stay?

Murong Lin looked at a group of boring people in front of him and walked out of the court with his teacup. There was a small lake right there. His figure flashed and came directly to the lake.

He was standing on the lake, feeling the power of heaven and earth.

Now he has successfully entered the ten major sects, and even entered the eyes of the tower master of the moon worship tower, and his future is promising.

But now he was a little confused.

A trace of confusion about the future.

Earlier, he fulfilled the wish of his predecessor, Murong Lin, and successfully got rid of the demons, and practiced smoothly ever since.

But now, after a period of stability, he began to feel confused again:

Will my future always be like this, killing people, killing the protagonist, and practicing?

Don’t I have a trace of purpose?

Murong Lin was in deep thought. He naturally knew that a person without dreams was a puddle of mud, and he would never allow himself to be a mud.

He died once, and he would never allow himself to fail or die again.

This time, he wants everything to do what he wants, and those who block him will not be forgiven!

Murong Lin’s body seemed to lose control for an instant, and he fell directly into the lake, splashing with a “plop”.

The moment his body touched the cold lake water, he figured it out.

He wants to become stronger!

Become the strongest existence!

Become the existence that can break the world!

He wants to become the existence that no one can hurt and no one can deceive!

He would never allow himself to be ruthlessly obliterated by this ruthless world again!

He wants to control his destiny!

“Wow!” Murong Lin’s figure flew directly out of the lake, surging with spiritual power, instantly removing the lake water from his body, and his body was clean again.

He threw away the teacup in his hand, looked to the side corner, and said, “Come out, I’ve found you a long time ago.”

Scanning with his divine consciousness, he had long discovered that a person in the corner of the lake had been observing himself in secret without showing up.

Especially at the moment Murong Lin just fell into the lake, the breath of the person hiding in the dark instantly became unstable.

So when he flew out of the lake, he directly exposed the person.

There was no reaction in secret, but Murong Lin kept staring in that direction and said, “As long as I meet a person once, I will never forget that person again.”

At this time, the figure in the dark finally came out slowly.

The night was dim, and under the moonlight, her figure slowly appeared.

It was a wonderful woman with a whirling figure, wearing pink neon clothes, her face pale, her hands holding the skirt corners at a loss.

She is Di Wuhuo!

Her face was contradictory, she didn’t know what to say, but she still mustered the courage to look at Murong Lin.

Murong Lin’s figure has come to her, smiling at the corner of her mouth, looking at her.

Di Wuhuo was intoxicated the moment he saw Murong Lin’s smile, his face flushed instantly. Murong Lin smiled and said, “Why do you blush if you haven’t drunk?”

Listening to Murong Lin’s ridiculous tone, Di Wuhuo instantly covered his face, looked at Murong Lin in front of him and said angrily: “I didn’t!”

Murong Lin didn’t care, took her directly to the ground by the lake 157, looked at her and asked, “Why did you come to the moon worship tower?”

Although Di Wuhuo was a member of the top ten sects, he was not a real disciple, he could only be regarded as a handyman disciple of the outer sect.

After all, she was only working in the auction house.

Di Wuhuo felt the remaining warmth of Murong Lin on his palm, and said with a smirk: “I just came over with an adult to have a look. I heard that you are very lively here.”

Murong Lin looked at the silly girl in front of him, feeling a little bit in his heart, and feeling the aura around him, and he found a powerful elder.

Although it was only the strength of the virtual law realm, it was already considered a good strength among the outer door elders.

He is hiding in the dark at the moment, observing here.

Only then did Murong Lin know that Di Wuhuo’s master turned out to be the elder at the outer gate of the Moon Tower.

But would people who worship the Moon Tower so kindly adopt a girl who was abandoned by her parents?

Obviously not, which means that the elder secretly has a bigger plan.

Maybe it’s relying on Di Wuhuo’s auction to make money, maybe it’s seeing her as her own furnace, or maybe it’s bribing the inner door elder and disciple with Di Wuhuo.

Murong Lin didn’t say this, but chatted with Di Wuhu about some household things, half-truth and half-truth to this girl who had never been out of Tianwu City.

Under the shining of the moon, the figures of the two were cuddling each other by the lake, and the wind was lingering, stretching their shadows.

It’s very close and very far. .