After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

Lian Mourning realized that he was in the question of 'why the devil suddenly treats him so well', and Feng Yan had already confronted his opponent over there.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is not just about the level of cultivation. In the case of similar cultivation bases, actual combat experience is often the key to winning or losing.

Feng Yan was able to become a top figure in the world of cultivation within a few hundred years, the existence of the Supreme Demon Dao, the most dreadful thing is not his outstanding cultivation talent, but his talent like a god of war.

It can be said that if you don't count cultivation and only talk about fighting, there will not be more than three people in the cultivation world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Feng Yan!

Facing the powerful attacking opponent indifferently, Feng Yan didn't show any evasive posture, his whole body was as indifferent as a sculpture, but when the opponent arrived in front of him, the long sword in his hand struck out like a snake lightning, the sword strokes collided, and sparks burst out .

Sparks blurred his vision, his feet were like bows and arrows, and he kicked the enemy's arm, shaking him away.

According to common sense, this move could have subdued the enemy and kicked him off the ring, but Feng Yan did not end the battle so quickly.

In the eyes of outsiders, this result is also due to mistakes caused by lack of cultivation and experience, which has not aroused suspicion. Winning or losing with one move requires extremely high personal qualities.

【Braking still, you don’t need to prepare for an attack. Every turn, footstep, and breath you make is the best prelude. 】

[Control your own thoughts, remember, you are attacking things, not people, and the murderousness will naturally converge. 】

[An unsteady breath after the golden core period is the key to life and death, the way is simple...]

Every attack, every dodge, Feng Yan explained it in his mind, his voice was neither slow nor slow.

Lian Mourn also entered the state after a brief daze, and quickly focused on observing and studying. The opportunity of the master to demonstrate and teach in person is rare, and he can't waste it.

As for why Feng Motou was suddenly so friendly to him... He guessed that he might have a fever again today.

On the competition field, the swords were swung back and forth, and the silver light was shining, which dazzled the disciples who watched under the stage.

And the elder peak masters in the spectator seat became more and more surprised and amazed the more they watched.

Even the real master Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing,

"This child is extremely talented, and he has comprehended martial arts to such a level at a young age. He will definitely do something when he improves his cultivation in the future, but the evil spirit on this body is too heavy. Elder Feng, you should teach him well in the future, don't Let him go astray..."

Although praised, everyone saw Lian Mourning's performance in the melee before.

It is common sense in the cultivation world that people with serious evil spirits are easy to fall into demons. Immortal sects generally do not accept such people, but since Feng Ziyang stated that he would accept them, then no one can stop him, Jiang Yun can only persuade him.

"Elder Ruofeng doesn't mind, let this child come to Biyun Peak once a month in the future. Xiu'er is practicing the method of extremely pure mind, which can eliminate evil spirits and purify the mind."

"Don't bother the sect master, since he is my disciple, Zi Yang will definitely teach him himself."

Feng Ziyang didn't appreciate it.

Daoist Jiang Yun had no choice but to give up, secretly thinking that he would bring it up later.

The kid in the field was not only full of evil spirits, but also had an even more rebellious personality. Feng Ziyang also had a problem with his temper. If he was not guided properly and went astray, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The competition assessment is still going on.

Feng Yan is worthy of being a top and powerful monk, and the on-demand broadcast is simply inspiring, and he watched and emulated with great interest and gained a lot.

There is a huge gap between someone giving advice and no one leading the way. A little teaching today is enough for him to think for a long time.

When the last move kicked the opponent off the ring, Lian Mour saw Feng Yan's appearance in the sea of ​​knowledge, and he couldn't help clapping his hands, he was so handsome!

Sure enough, the soul is different, and the temperament displayed by the body is different. The evil skin of the original owner is actually quite masculine and handsome when used by Feng Yan.

Lian Mou was both happy and sad in his heart, because Mao was not so handsome when he used it, he was so angry.

"Brother Yue, you were really mighty just now!"

Coming down from the stage, Gong Xiaodi excitedly came up to praise him, which made Lian Mourn even more sad, it wasn't him who praised him.

Xiong Jihu and Su Jianqing were also full of admiration, "Fellow Daoist Yue, you really can't be judged by appearances. I didn't expect you to have such a heroic side."

Lian Mourning swallowed, his eyes were filled with resentment: buddy, if you want to say that I used to be a bitch, just say it, I can stand it...

After all, it is not a life-and-death struggle, and the single-player competition assessment will soon end.

According to the original rules, 200 people were accepted for each Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment period, but those who performed well would also be accepted as exceptions, so there were nearly 500 people left in the end.

At this moment, everyone can only be regarded as qualified, and they are not considered to have truly entered the righteous way. They must pass the last touchstone test before they can officially enter.

To put it simply, the touchstone level is an "ideological and moral examination", check spies, and test the three views. After all, the unity of ideological goals is conducive to the positive development of the sect.

Of course, it is not for everyone to do the test questions. Zhengdaomen has a special stone for testing.

It is said that evil spies and perverts will be invisible under the test of gemstones, which is similar to modern lie detectors.

Lian Miao is actually a little worried about this relationship. After all, although he is not a big villain who does all kinds of evil, he really doesn't think he is a good person with a pure heart.

What is a pure mind?In the last days, such people would have died long ago.

Especially in this test, Yan Xiu is still acting as the examiner, that guy thinks he is so disliked, will he avenge his personal revenge and let him be eliminated on purpose?Not sure, that guy is not a normal person, the kind who thinks he is very reasonable when he is dark!

Lian Mou tossed and turned all kinds of dark thoughts in his mind, thinking about what to do.

What can I do, pretend to be the plan for today, a shameless person will be invincible in the world.

When it was his turn, he put away his apprehension, looked directly at Yan Xiu, pretended to be aggressive,

"I will prove to you that you are wrong."

There is a clear and firm light in the black bright eyes, and the resonant voice is unyielding and unyielding.

Yan Xiu had never seen such bright eyes.

He didn't speak, but his back was still upright, like the tallest mountain, which would never stand still.

Raising his hand, he held a seemingly ordinary piece of original jade in front of Lian Mour, with a cold and calm voice,

"Black is evil, white is righteous, and gray is malleable."

The attitude of not being happy, not sad, not angry obviously didn't take what Lian Dao said at all.

This man is like a stone without emotion.

Lian Mou thought in his heart, not to mention that he was boring himself, and he and Yan Xiu were just singing a one-man show, so f*cking tired.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand to hold the touchstone, and controlled his soul to hide.

No matter how sophisticated the instrument is, there are bugs. The touchstone of Zhengdaomen is magical, but there is no perfect thing in the world. Otherwise, how could the heroine sneak into Zhengdaomen as an undercover agent.

Although this touchstone can be detected, the problem is that this body is not his, his soul and body are two people and can be separated.

As long as his soul hides, what the touchstone detects is just an empty shell, isn't it clean if there is nothing?

"boom!"

The moment Lian Mour touched the touchstone, accompanied by a bang, the touchstone suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light.

The black light represents the intrusion of evil spirits and traitors or evil intentions, the white represents people with extremely pure minds, and the gray represents people who can be molded either good or bad.

Over the years, the black and white light of the touchstone has been very rare, because there are too few extreme people, and most of them are gray ordinary people.

At this moment, the touchstone glows golden... what does this mean?

The disciples of Zhengdao Sect were all dumbfounded, and looked at each other ignorantly.

Only the elders who knew the secrets of the sect and the head of the sect, Master Jiang Yun, showed disbelief after being stunned.

Some people even lost their manners and stood up, overjoyed,

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, this golden light is... this child is a rare person of the Sacred Heart!"

The so-called Sacred Heart people are, as the name suggests, sages and sages. Such people are far more rare than pure and kind people. They have the world in their hearts, and often such people end up sacrificing for the righteousness of the world, and let the world pay homage and admiration.

This child turned out to be someone with such a sacred heart?

But, but from the previous view, this child's performance is extremely evil, and he is clearly the kind who is prone to evil ways. How can the two coexist?

All the elders of Zhengdao Sect looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes were filled with disbelief.

None of the righteous disciples knew what the golden light meant, and even Mourning naturally didn't know.

But judging by the gaffes and unbelievably happy expressions of those elders, he probably got away with it.

In particular, Yan Xiu's eyes without emotional fluctuations actually showed contradictions.

Lian Mour was immediately relieved, raised his chin and cocked his tail at the guy who criticized him yesterday,

"Senior Brother Yan, can I call you that now?"

The arrogant and perverse tone was obviously embarrassing, and the eyes were still extremely cunning, but they were bright and proud.

Cunning and rebellious, vengeful and stingy.

Those cunning and bright eyes looked directly at him, Yan Xiu pursed his lips and watched, his fingers moved slightly.

"Yes." The answer was precious like gold.

Stuffy gourd big ice cube, if you say one more word, you will die.

Lian Dao, who was always invincible, was a little choked, and he was blocked by this word when he had prepared a stomach full of embarrassing words.

Dealing with people like Yan Xiu really only leads to the end of friends...

Lian Mou was depressed, he guessed that Yue Xixian didn't want to get Yan Xiu's affection, but he deeply understood that this straight and powerful steel pipe couldn't be broken at all.

This product is really beyond the reach of ordinary people, it is too difficult to approach.

Lian Mou sighed in annoyance, and was about to step off the stage, but at this moment, a mass of spiritual power enveloped him, and his body was controlled to fly into the air towards the elders' platform.

"Your name is Yue Xixian?"

The moment he landed, a big calloused hand pinched his chin and raised his head.

Lian Mou looked over and met a pair of eyes that were as black as the abyss and looked at him sharply.

The touch of the skin on his chin was so familiar that his eyes were blurred, and the unconcealable sadness flooded his heart like a rushing flood...

I have a beloved person in my heart. He once said that he didn't mind my past filthiness. He once held my face and kissed it, and told me that I was the cleanest person in the world.

He said he loved me during the lingering period, he said he loved me when he relieved Luo Shan, and he said he loved me when thousands of people killed me and fought bloody battles.

I offered him my heart, which was already riddled with holes, but it still became a joke after all.

When you gave me to Mozun to exchange for someone you love deeply, Ji Changfeng, have you ever thought of what you said you loved me.

When you said she was your salvation and only regarded me as her, Ji Changfeng, have you ever thought of what you promised me.

The robe was stained with blood, you said that you will die for her in this life, and you will pay back my love in the next life, Ji Changfeng, who have you ever thought about my reluctance?

It's too early to hate the king, and it's too late to meet the king.

Please have a deep love with you, and have a good night with you every night.