When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

In the end, Chu Zeming still couldn't resist the temptation of the ancient powerful secret method, and picked up the little yellow book again with extremely complicated feelings.

The more I read, the more I feel that these actions in the book are anti-human.

Are the human bones in the painting made of rubber?

Can it be folded like this?

Chu Zeming didn't believe it.

After reading all night, I finally finished reading the ancient books.

Chu Zeming was so boiled that his face was pale, his eyes were dizzy, and his mind was full of images from ancient books.

He was very sad, he didn't want to see it, but he would not be reconciled if he didn't see the Tianpin ancient secret technique that was delivered to his door.

early morning.

Xuan Mo brought all the juniors to the door of the elder brother and waited for him.

As soon as the door opened, he saw his elder brother wearing a black shirt, walking out very low-pressured.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and some dared not speak.

Big brother, what's wrong?

His mood seemed delicate.

Can't say bad, can't say good...

Chu Zeming glanced at everyone, and asked in a deep voice, "Did any of you see any suspicious person approaching my house last night?"

Xuan Mo thought for a while, and said: "No." Then he turned his head and asked Ling Tian beside him, "Did you see it?"

Ling Tian said, "Me neither."

Chu Zeming's eyes fell on Yue Lian suspiciously, and before he could ask him, he quickly replied, "Me neither."

Chu Zeming stared at Yue Lian hesitantly, not quite believing his words.

However, it is not easy to doubt things without evidence, put down the unhappiness in my heart, and Chu Zeming rushed to Guiyuanpai Square with all his juniors.

The second round was much more exciting than the first round.

While watching his juniors taking turns on stage, Chu Zeming gave explanations to the watching juniors under the ring, where the shots were slow, and where the predictions were wrong... He took the exciting and tense ring competition as a fresh explanation case .

A group of juniors gathered around the young man in the black shirt, listening intently and not taking their eyes off it.

Ling Tian was also listening, but he was thinking about other things—he always knew that Chu Zeming was good-looking, but he was very displeased with his previous arrogant attitude, so he always opposed him.Now Chu Zeming is still mad and arrogant, but the feeling of contempt for everything and being superior to others seems to have disappeared...

It's completely disgusting.

Even, I still like it.

Looking at the young man's ostentatious appearance, Ling Tian thought that he might be delusional.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, ​​you see that senior brother is in a trance."

A faint voice was caught off guard, pulling Ling Tian's thoughts back from the chaos.

Sure enough, it was Yuelian again.

He usually doesn't practice well in the sect, and he never listens to Brother Dog's teachings. His attention is always on some strange places.

Withdrawing her gaze, Ling Tianbai put on a straight face, put on the airs of the second senior brother, and scolded in a cold voice: "Junior Yue, as the weakest of the senior brothers on this trip, you should practice hard without slackening, instead of putting Focus on who is looking at the big brother."

After finishing speaking, Ling Tian gave Yue Lian a disgusted look, and then walked away.

Dissociated from the crowd again, staring at Chu Zeming in a daze from afar.

Being so disgusted by Ling Tian, ​​Yue Lian was not angry either.

He thought for a while, then lowered his head as if looking for a place, walked around slowly, and then raised his head again to look at Chu Zeming across the crowd, with a calm smile on his pure and beautiful face.

Ling Tian was caught off guard by a shadow blocking his view of Chu Zeming, slightly startled, and then a little angry.

He moved his position, and the white figure also moved his position very coincidentally.

Strictly, just blocking the figure of the young man in the black shirt.

Ling Tian didn't call anywhere.

This Yuelian must be mentally ill!

Ling Tian withdrew his gaze, simply stopped looking, closed his eyes and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

time flies.

While watching the game, the list of top 250 players was released.

A huge glowing scroll in the center of the square slowly unfolded, and the names of the promoted disciples of the various sects appeared on the scroll in turn.Chu Zeming brought Xuan Mo and a group of juniors to the scroll in the square, carefully looking at the names on the scroll.

According to Xuan Mo's statistics, a total of five disciples of the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qings entered the top 250 this time.

In addition to Chu Zeming himself, Ling Tian, ​​Xuan Mo and Yue Lian who got in by luck all the way, the other person was the honest and honest disciple named Wu who was accused by Yue Lian of spying on him taking a bath in the chariot.

After counting the promotion names of his own sect, Chu Zeming originally wanted to take everyone down the mountain to the post house to rest and recharge their batteries for tomorrow's top [-] group arena.But suddenly, a long chirping sound sounded from above, and everyone in the square stopped their movements and looked up at the sky.

I saw a Qingluan with excellent appearance, awe-inspiring imposing manner and radiant feathers suddenly appeared in the sky.

On Qingluan's back, sitting cross-legged was an old man with white beard, white eyebrows, and crane hair.

Chu Zeming had read some information about this competition and knew that this person was the Supreme Elder of the Guiyuan Sect——He Wuwei.

He is already [-] years old, and his realm is a superpower in the fusion stage, belonging to the top powerhouse. He provided the secret treasure of the Immortal Mansion for this joint competition.

While everyone was looking at the sky with their heads full of confusion, He Wuwei said slowly: "Children -- after discussions with the elders and suzerains of several major sects, the rules of this joint competition between the top 250 and the top 3 will be temporarily revised. As before, it will be carried out in the form of a ring-style competition. I will open the realm of the sacred tree, and the treasures will be placed on the 4rd, 6th, 9th, and [-]th floors of the sacred tree. As for the secret treasure of the fairy house, it will be located on the tenth floor of the sacred tree. Rewards will no longer be distributed by the sect, the strong will get it, more or less depends on strength. The secret realm will open in five days, please adjust your status as soon as possible and get ready to win the treasure."

Hearing this, all the monks in the square were in an uproar.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

The following competitions will no longer be held in the form of group arenas, but will all enter the Shenmu Trial?

The Realm of Shenmu - a well-known dangerous secret realm in the cultivation world.This also means that apart from other monks, the opponent also has dangers everywhere in the Shenmu?

Some people showed dissatisfaction, and some people incited the emotions of the masses and wanted to protest.

But He Wuwei looked at it with indifferent eyes, and the coercion belonging to the power of the fusion period enveloped the entire square, and all the disciples who had objections fell silent.

After all, they were just a group of monks under a hundred years old, and in front of He Wuwei were a group of babies who had just learned to walk.

"This sect is not forced to participate. If you are worried about being in danger in the Shenmu, you can abstain on your own. But if you dare not even face this danger, there is no need to continue the journey of immortality. I am ashamed." He Wuwei's faint voice resounded through the sky.

When everyone raised their heads again, Crane Wuwei had disappeared.

In the square, there was a mournful voice.

I thought that this joint competition was a great luck, and the rewards were so rich that the seniors who were not qualified to participate in the competition were jealous, but what I didn't expect was that getting rewards was not as simple as in previous years.

Xuan Mo couldn't help but sighed.

He looked up at his senior brother who was in deep thought, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, I can't get lucky. Even if my opponent doesn't play, I can't win the game and I can't make it to the top ten. I'm very unlucky, and the joint competition suddenly changed .”

Chu Zeming raised his eyebrows, looked at Xuan Mo, and smiled, "Why are you frustrated? Isn't this a good thing for us?"

Yes.

This is bad news for other sects.

But it is a good thing for the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qing Dynasty whose overall strength is generally low.

The original group arena competition focused on personal strength, without having to consider many external factors.If you want to win the game, there is only one way to go - that is to absolutely crush your opponent with strength.

After all, the cultivation world is a cruel world looking at resources.

The cultivating resources of Xiuzhen Dazong are much more than those of the third-rate sect, that is, Jiuqing Haoranzong, so if the previous format of the group arena is followed, except for himself and Xianyu lying down and winning the protagonist, other sects of the sect The possibility of a disciple entering the top ten is pitifully small.

But it's different now.

Compared to the group arena, Chu Zeming felt that now this could be regarded as a real competition.

Chu Zeming looked at the listless juniors, and said meaningfully: "This is your opportunity, whether you can grasp it or not is entirely up to you. Remember, after entering the Shenmu, not only the strongest talents It deserves to win. If you want to win, you can also combine some other things——IQ, chance, and a little bit of trickery... You must learn to create opportunities to create advantages, and use everything you can use for your own use.”

Xuanmo has the best understanding.

Hearing Chu Zeming's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"I understand what you mean, big brother!"

Chu Zeming nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of the leader of the chicken thief of the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qing Dynasty, he knew everything.

Ling Tian and the disciples surnamed Wu did not understand so quickly.

But after a while, both of them also slowly recalled what the senior brother meant.The two looked at each other, with strange and excited expressions on their faces. After all, they were decent monks, and they were used to being gentlemen... Suddenly they were going to be despicable and sinister. What's the matter with a little expectation in their hearts?

There will be no competitions for the next five days, and everyone will be busy practicing, and the days will be tense and orderly.

Only Yue Lian was the exception.

He didn't practice, and he visited all the markets, shops and night stalls around him, and his life suddenly became boring.

After searching for a few ancient books that looked good outside, Yue Lian walked around the long corridor of the post house, and the dog sneaked out of Chu Zeming's room again.

She took out a beautiful and beautiful small box sprinkled with incense and placed it at the door, before Yue Lian could get up, the closed door was suddenly opened.

Yue Lian raised her head, and met Zhang Yang's beautiful brain woman.

Yue Lian: "..."

Trembling, Yue Lian withdrew her hand, blinked, and said innocently: "It's so strange, senior brother, there is a beautiful box at your door."

The author has something to say:

Chu Zeming: I believe your mother is tall.