Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

After saying that, she stuck her waist and left angrily.

Murong Lin stood there, looking at the back of Zeng Lian'ai in front of him, with helplessness on his face, but he was already happy in his heart.

He has now aroused Zeng Lian'ai's curiosity and yearning for love, so it is only a matter of time before she meets the protagonist.

As long as she pushes it, she will be the sharpest knife in her hand.

On the other side, Bai Xiaomo in Qianji Valley sneezed several times. He stood in front of a formation with a rosy face, looking at the formation that he had cracked...

Next to him, the astonished old man from Qianji Valley Yuanshen looked at the array in front of him with surprise, slightly comprehending the power on it, and said:

"It is worthy of being the 'Green God's Eye' that breaks the law! It can break the traces of all formations' spiritual paths! This high-level formation is no exception!

Even if I want to break this formation, I need to spend 1,364 strokes, but you only spent 986 strokes!

Ha ha ha ha! It's a good thing to bring you here! It’s not like I spent so many resources in vain! "

Bai Xiaomo, on the other hand, had a smile on his face and scratched his head modestly and shyly. His expression turned gloomy only after the old Yuanshen went out with the array plate in his hands.

"Hmph! You old man, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Aren't you greedy for my green eyes?"

Bai Xiaomo naturally noticed the traces of the "Eye Seizing Technique" that the old man of Yuanshen had practiced, which was exactly the same as the one that Wang Qi had practiced.

Maybe the book in Wang Qi's hand was passed down from the owner of Qianji Valley.

Bai Xiaomo has already felt that although the valley master's soul clone is just a soul and has not condensed into a physical body, the traces on it still cannot deceive Bai Xiaomo's "green eye".

The owner of the valley, Qian Jizi, possesses the plundered "Hundred Ghost Peeping Eyes" and "Fixing Wind Eyes", coupled with his own "Xunlong Eyes", he has three pairs of spiritual pupils!

Bai Xiaomo has experienced the evil people in the world since he was a child, so he naturally knows what Qianjizi is planning.

Otherwise, he and Nan Nan would have entered the same sect long ago. How could he have come to this Qianji Valley?

Bai Xiaomo 0.9 felt very sorry when he thought of Nannan's difficulties.

He and Nan Nannan had agreed to enter "Xiaoyao Island" together, but who would have thought that first the old man from Qianji Valley got the priority, and then Yue Longteng directly refused because of his support in Xiaoyao Island. Bai Xiaomo's request.

Nan Nannan didn't know all this, and Bai Xiaomo didn't want to explain.

So that day they remained silent and did not communicate with each other.

With Bai Xiaomo's caution, he knew that the danger in Qianji Valley was greater now, and Nan Nan might not be in danger on Xiaoyao Island.

After I have settled the matter here, it will not be too late to go find her.

Looking at the table in front of him, Bai Xiaomo stretched out his hand and touched it, and a trace of the formation appeared. As the formation was flowing, Bai Xiaomo's eyes flashed with fierceness and he said:

"Qian Jizi, since you were the first to be unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust!"

===Chapter 67: Lingshan Secret Realm===

Zai Murong Lin continued to practice in the Moon Worship Tower. After another month, he finally raised his strength to the eighth level of the supernatural realm.

Then he took the token and prepared to enter the small secret realm to practice for a period of time. The Blood Hong Gu also needed some blood food.

He slowly walked out of the house. The servants looked at Murong Lin and said respectfully, "I have seen Master Murong."

Murong Lin did not respond, but walked towards the small secret realm while waving his fan.

After Zeng Lian'ai chatted with Murong Lin for a few days, she was dragged by Cang Zhusheng to practice. After all, her talent was amazing, but she didn't like practicing.

During this period, other disciples also came to look for Murong Lin, and there were even a few true disciples, but they were all rejected by Murong Lin because he was practicing.

Murong Lin guessed that either they wanted to come to him to gain a backer, or they wanted to form an alliance with him to deal with those who also competed for the "Moon Worshiping Son".

So Murong Lin didn't bother to pay attention to them. In this world, strength must ultimately speak for itself.

His figure flew in mid-air, flying towards the small secret realm in the distance. He was wearing a blue dress, with an armor spiritual weapon inside, "Nine Kills" on his back, and 25 on his face. A ray of calm.

The other disciples flying around had naturally noticed him a long time ago. They looked at Murong Lin flying towards the small secret realm and sighed slightly:

"Wow! Isn't that the new true disciple Murong Lin?"

"Huh? It seems so. Is he going to the Little Secret Realm? Well, that's right. Every disciple can enter the Little Secret Realm for one month every year."

"Let's go! Let's follow and have a look. I heard that the 'Black-faced Ghost' is also over there!"

Murong Lin didn't care about those people who saw him following him angrily. He walked to the front of the small secret realm with a calm face and looked at the formation leading to the small secret realm.

The small secret realm has been developed by the Moon Worship Tower for so many years, and everyone has almost figured out the situation inside, and even directly established a large teleportation array.

This formation is open every day and night. If you want to enter the small secret realm, you can take out your identity token. The formation will automatically determine whether the person holding the token has the opportunity to enter the small secret realm.

Murong Lin watched many disciples take out tokens from their own Qiankun Rings with excited expressions, and quickly disappeared after passing through the formation.

There were also many people who were kicked out of the formation directly. It seemed that the time in the token was exhausted. Their faces were full of embarrassment and anger, and they left angrily.

Murong Lin slowly flew to the ground and looked at the crowd around him.