Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

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If Xu Nian continues to walk in this cultivation forest, he will encounter another illusion similar to his just now, but what he experiences in the illusion then is not someone drowning. Whether he can be recognized depends on how he acts.

The more recognition you get.

The greater the chance you will eventually get in the Self-cultivation Forest.

Qian Zilu cupped hands congratulated him, but Xu Nian had new doubts about him.

Being recognized by Xiu Shen Lin shows that Confucianism in this world also advocates that good deeds should be rewarded.

So Qian Zilu is a disciple of Youlu Academy.

Why does it seem that he doesn't know this, but instead advises him to make a selfless contribution and not accept the banknote in return for the drowning person?

He deliberately did not want Xu Nian to be recognized by Xiushen Lin.

Or... this academy disciple's study of Confucianism is quite superficial, and he doesn't even know much about how to do good deeds?

Xu Nian squinted his eyes and asked, "Brother Qian, aren't you going to seek your own opportunities in this self-cultivation forest?"

Qian Zilu said with a smile: "Look, why don't you look for it? But the chance of what I want is so great that I can't eat it alone. Didn't I meet my brother by chance? I want to ask if there is a chance to collaborate and conspire in this forest of self-cultivation." What a great opportunity.”

Xu Nian asked with interest: "How big is it? How big is it?"

"Saint pen, is it big enough?"

"That monk from the Hanwu Kingdom has no shame and dares to use a foreign object like the pen holder used by the Confucian Saint to seek the pen of our Confucian Saint. How can I, as a disciple of the academy, see this? Of course I want to destroy him. Good thing."

"My brother and I can honestly say that this opportunity will eventually go to me or to you, and I can accept it. After all, we are all Dayan people. As long as we don't let the monk get away."

Qian Zilu's tone was sincere, as if she was full of passion and couldn't stand it.

Xu Nian seemed to be moved, and after deep thought, he asked: "But everyone in this Xiu Shen Forest has a different illusion. Monk Yuanzhen has his experience, I have mine, and you should have yours. Generally speaking, If we don’t interfere with each other, what can we do together?”

Qian Zilu pointed at herself and said with a smile: "Generally speaking, we don't interfere with each other, but it happens that I have some personal opportunities. Doesn't this mean I have entered into Xiongtai's illusion? To be honest, I have a way to do this. You will not be affected by the white mist of the Cultivation Forest, and you will not fall silently into illusions."

Hearing what he said, Xu Nian remembered that when he was entering the Shenlin Forest, he, Chen Xianhu and others were obviously walking together, but they were easily separated by the white mist.

They could neither see each other nor hear each other.

Now, Xu Nian has passed the last illusion, and the white mist in the Xiu Shen Forest has spread around him again.

But Qian Zilu was still standing in front of him, as if he was able to shuttle through the white mist without being affected as he said.

Nian Xu seemed puzzled: "You have such ability, why do you need to find me?"

Qian Zilu shook her head: "I can shuttle through the self-cultivation forest, but I am not confident that I can be a match for that monk."

"He is the reincarnation of an eminent monk, and I am just an ordinary academy disciple. I am afraid that if I go there alone and fail to get the Saint pen, I will be sent to Buddhism to be bald if I give food to others for free."

Qian Zilu's reason is very clear. He is seeking cooperation because he does not have enough personal strength.

This is very touching.

Although there are many doubts about Qian Zilu, what she is looking for is undoubtedly a great opportunity. The so-called wealth is obtained through danger. For this reason, what's wrong with taking more risks and cooperating with people whose details are unknown?

Even if he is a disciple of the academy, there may be a question mark, but the Saint pen in the cultivation forest cannot be faked!

Perhaps it contains the residual power of the first rank realm.

Who can not be moved?

Xu Nian seemed to be moved. He smiled and nodded: "Okay, you take me to find Yuan Zhen, and I will work with you to stop him and take away this monk's opportunity."

"It's best. Brother, follow me closely and don't go the wrong way. The maze in this cultivation forest is very complicated. If you make a wrong step, you will fall into an illusion..."

Qian Zilu looked happy and seemed impatient.

He hurriedly turned around to lead the way for Xu Nian.

The moment he revealed his back, Xu Nian's eyes flashed with a cold look, and he suddenly activated his Spirit Power, suddenly launching a move.

The mud pill flew out and turned into nine streams of light.

Qian Zilu's way was blocked.

Qian Zilu didn't seem to notice it, and still moved forward, bumping into Sword's intense stream of light.

No blood splattered.

Qian Zilu's figure faded and became an afterimage.

Xu Nian frowned, as if he had seen this scene before.

Wasn't it exactly like this when competing with that bandit leader?

Fenguang Jianwan passed through the body, but it only passed through an afterimage left in place.

But Qian Zilu is obviously not a robber.

Although Qian Zilu tricked Fenguang Jianwan with the afterimage, his aura couldn't break away from Xu Nian's induction.

Streamer chases again!

"Hahaha, brother, it's a good idea. If it weren't for this forest of self-cultivation, I would really fall into your hands, but now... hey, there will be a period later!"

Qian Zilu laughed.

Leaving an afterimage, the figure that appeared not far away after escaping took a step, and was instantly submerged in the white mist of the self-cultivation forest.

With the cover of the self-cultivating Lin Baiwu.

Xu Nian had lost Qian Zilu's breath.

but……

Is there nothing I can do if I don't know the exact location?

Qian Zilu didn't use the tip of his sword to hold Xu Nian's vitals like the Bandit Shou.

Xu Nian took a deep breath.

Spiritual Qi runs the universe, echoing the heaven and the earth.

Think about it.

The heavens and the earth are murderous!

The power of heaven and earth crashed down.

The bamboo forest shook, and the white mist dissipated for a moment.

"puff--"

Qian Zilu's figure reappeared, as if he had been knocked out, and at the same time as he spewed out a big mouthful of blood mist, something fell out of his body.

The evil-minded academy student's face was as pale as paper, and he didn't have time to pick up the belongings that fell on the ground.

With the help of the white mist that gathered up again.

He forcibly lifted the Blood Qi, taking advantage of the falling momentum, and fell into the white mist.

Disappeared again.

This time there was no trace at all.

Xu Nian frowned slightly, but he didn't rush into the white mist to chase after Qian Zilu. Taking advantage of the time when the white mist hadn't completely gathered, he walked over to pick up the belongings that Qian Zilu dropped when he was knocked into the air.

Just now he sensed the breath of this belonging.

It was this aura that made Xu Nian decide to catch Qian Zilu and ask him for clarification.

Although no one took it, but this item is acceptable.

The belongings Qian Zilu dropped out was a jade pendant.

There was this drop of blood in the jade pendant.

From the jade pendant, Xu Nian felt a little bloodline connection.

...

Deep in the academy.

Chen Xinghu, the great general of the Great Yan Dynasty, was sitting opposite Shen Qifeng, the dean of Youlu Academy.

There is tea and a chessboard between the two of them.

But no chess, just small talk.

Sensing something at the same time, the old general and the middle-aged Confucian scholar turned their heads to look in the direction of the cultivation forest.

General Chen Xinghu twitched his graying eyebrows, and seemed to be emotional: "Someone has aroused the power of heaven and earth in the forest of self-cultivation? Hehe, the method of the Daoist Daoist, Huanghuang Tianwei is really scary."

Shen Qifeng smiled and took a sip of tea: "The old general was joking, as if you had never killed a Daoist Daoist..."