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Chapter 151 Little White Face!

Time can never stand the passage of time.

The Book and Sword Alliance was completely in trouble because of the fate of dragon and phoenix.

Whether it is the carving of the phoenix seal on the body of the Five Courtyards and Hundreds of Cities, or the introduction of the dragon into the body of the three mountains and five peaks, they are all in full swing.

Anyone with a little bit of brains will not give up on something that can become the child of luck, so naturally they will sharpen their brains to get into it.

As one of the ten great Xuan Sects, the Shu Sword Alliance naturally has many talented people.

The appearance of Canglong Mofeng's luck has attracted almost all the geniuses to come back.

Looking from a distance outside the Book Sword Alliance, you can see the entanglement of dragons and phoenixes, rising! This is definitely a peak trend for a sect! As the oldest destiny of the Book Sword Alliance, the dragon and phoenix energy movement is indeed

He has the ability to get the Book and Sword Alliance out of decline and rise completely! And the instigator of all this is hiding in the small courtyard reading a book, looking like he is staying out of it.

Su Xuan's reputation is naturally quite good in the Shujian League, and his move to the Ink and Wash Academy has also attracted some attention.

Of course, they are all negative rumors, such as pretty boys, soft rice kings, etc. They are all disgusting.

And as the phoenix seal began to be carved, Su Xuan's matter of sesame seeds and millet was gradually submerged, and no one mentioned it again.

As for what was said at the beginning about Su Xuan coming to the Fifth Academy for Mo Feng's inheritance, naturally no one cared about it and just listened to it as a joke.

Of course, Su Xuan would not show off, and the monks from the Fifth Academy did not bother him, which was what he wanted.

In the next two months, Su Xuan spent time in the small courtyard and the library in Haoran Ancient City.

The accumulation of knowledge and foundation made Su Xuan's heart become more peaceful and awe-inspiring.

Generally, monks who cultivate Haoran will actively gather the power of Haoran in their bodies.

How pure this awe-inspiring power is depends on one's personal understanding of it.

The purer the power of Haoran, the more magnanimous and righteous the person is! This is different from other ways of practice. Haoran's practice is the way of the ancient sages, and the more upright and powerful he is.

This does not mean that the way of greatness will be strong just because of how righteous and awe-inspiring the person is on the surface.

The cultivation of Haoran is stronger than the heart! In fact, the Book and Sword Alliance is not a pure sect of sages, and there are very few who purely cultivate the way of Haoran.

People like Wen Ruyu and others are practitioners of Haoran and Jian. They complement each other and have unique methods of practice.

Even the little master, the master, is not a pure cultivation, but carries the extremely powerful force! This was not the case before, but as time goes by, this is the general trend. Even the highly respected master is destined to sink into this world of mortals.

among.

And at this moment.

Su Xuan obviously didn't have much justice in his heart.

If so, it is what he considers to be justice.

But even so, Su Xuan was cultivating the pure Tao of Haoran.

He suppressed his own cultivation and used the heroic will as a guide, all of which achieved greatness.

At this moment, Su Xuan was like the sage from ancient times, devoutly walking on the path of justice.

The change in temperament made Su Xuan become more eye-catching.

Walking through a noisy street often attracts the attention of many people.

That unearthly temperament, a body that coexists with strength and awe-inspiring strength, and a face as gentle as jade are enough to attract the attention of others.

"As expected, he is a pretty boy, very attractive."

Many people are muttering.

Not to mention how useless Su Xuan is, this skin alone is truly unique in the Book and Sword League, unmatched by anyone.

"Hey, pretty boy, you're good at picking up girls, please teach me a little bit."

Someone shouted, and laughter suddenly broke out.

Su Xuan laughed it off.

If it was normal, even if he didn't care about it, he just couldn't bear to fight with some minions.

But now, his mood is surprisingly peaceful and calm.

“Awesome as the wind, majestic and righteous.

Even if I cannot become a sage, my hard work in the past few months is worth it because of my calm attitude in doing things."

Su Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, but ignored it.

Although, in the eyes of others, this looks like weakness and inhumanity.

But only Su Xuan knew that he had just restrained his sharpness and immersed himself in the awe.

Once he shows his edge, he will still be the evil lord and Shura that makes the world fear him.

Cultivating Haoran has nothing to do with good or evil! Between heaven and earth, good and evil are divided. Everything arises from the heart and does not take the outside world as the criterion.

The pure will be pure and the turbid will be turbid! Even if Su Xuan is an evil cultivator, he can still cultivate Haoran.

Back then, Su Xuan had come into contact with the evil ways of the evil sages of mountains and seas. He originally thought that those evil cultivators who were full of evil tried to follow the way of saints, but it was just nonsense, but now it seems that it is so accurate.

There is no right or wrong in the Tao.

Which way to practice depends on each person.

Su Xuan realized that he had embarked on this path unknowingly.

The evil path makes him powerful and invincible, while the righteous path makes him calm and innocent! When an evil cultivator sinks into darkness, no matter how invincible he is, he is just a killing puppet.

And when an evil cultivator clearly knows where he is, does not get lost in the darkness, and does not sink into the world of mortals, then he is truly invincible! At this moment, Su Xuan longed for it.

"At this moment, I only have Haoran's mind, and I don't have half of Haoran's combat power.

But it is this purity that allows me to go straight to my heart and see my nature clearly!"

Su Xuan clenched his fist. Regardless of the significance of the Great Master Tiannan asking him to come to the Sword Alliance, this matter alone was a huge gain for him, Su Xuan.

It is of endless use in practice! "Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Gu Xuan, just shopping?"

A strange and sinister voice sounded.

Su Xuan turned his head slightly and saw a group of monks approaching, his aura was extraordinary, attracting everyone's attention.

Especially the two leading people made many people exclaim.

These are two young men, as tall as a mountain and as powerful as an abyss.

Xu Chufeng and Sun Huangyuan! The two most eye-catching geniuses in the Fifth Academy! Their strength is at the sixth level! Even among the top ten Xuanzongs, such strength will not be unknown.

Their eyes were indifferent and aloof, so naturally they would not say anything to Su Xuan.

The one who spoke before was Han Qi behind the two of them.

Yang Yue, Zhuo Xiaoru, Xu Qianlong, Xu Wohu and other top five talents were also there.

Han Qi and others were extremely "optimistic" about Su Xuan, whom they had only met once.

Yang Yue looked at Su Xuan and frowned deeply.

After all, she couldn't figure out what Su Xuan was going to do. Wandering around reading like this made her feel that Su Xuan didn't want to make progress.

Even if...it's okay to practice Phoenix Mark assiduously! And the reason why they gathered together this time was to discuss the practice of Phoenix Mark! If not, Yang Yue would not have come out.

Han Qi looked at Su Xuan. Even though he knew that Su Xuan was a waste, he was still very jealous when he saw how good Su Xuan was.

Naturally, I couldn't help but make some sarcastic remarks.

Su Xuan smiled and felt a lot more peaceful.

He didn't want to get involved with these brats, so he turned around and left.

"Junior brother Gu Xuan, we are going to practice together, you should go too!"

Xu Qianlong sneered, thinking of catching Su Xuan to make a fool of himself.

"Forget it, there are still many scriptures to read."

Su Xuan shook his head.

"If you don't practice cultivation, what's the use of studying? Let's go together!"

Xu Qianlong couldn't let Su Xuan go and grabbed him directly.

Su Xuan paused, turned to look at Xu Qianlong, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xu Qianlong felt an inexplicable chill, and his eyes flashed with surprise, but he did not stop taking action.

But just at this moment.

Yang Yue suddenly appeared in front of Su Xuan.

"Xu Qianlong, what do you want to do!"

She drank coldly.

Xu Qianlong paused for a moment, but resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Yang, you do take good care of him."

He said sarcastically and naturally did not do anything again.

Yang Yue's pretty face turned cold, but she didn't say anything.

"Go back, don't wander around outside if you have nothing to do."

Yang Yue shouted at Su Xuan, extremely dissatisfied.

Su Xuan laughed, but he was still a bachelor. Under the contemptuous gazes of many people, he turned around and left.

"A man who seeks shelter from a woman will ultimately be unable to hold himself up against a wall."

A cold voice sounded.

The person who spoke was Sun Huangyuan.

Everyone was startled, and then their eyes became even more sarcastic.

Many people know that Sun Huangyuan has a very good impression of Yang Yue.

Su Xuan kept walking, thinking about what he had learned these days in his mind, so how could he care about Sun Huangyuan's words.

"The bright moon and fireflies are nothing better than this."

Everyone laughed.

A group of people just missed it.

Su Xuan turned into an alley.

A gust of fragrant wind drifted by.

A woman suddenly appeared in front of Su Xuan.

Zhuo Xiaoru.

This charming woman was looking at Su Xuan with a smile.

Su Xuan also looked at him with a smile. No wonder he didn't say a word before. It turns out he was waiting for him here.

Su Xuan had been in battle before, so he didn't have much time to spend time with these beautiful women.

But this does not mean that Su Xuan is a boring man.

"Little guy, your eyes are very sexy."

Zhuo Xiaoru looked at Su Xuan. Although he disdained Su Xuan's weakness, he felt that this guy was the best he had ever seen.

She came closer slightly, and her snow-white and soft body was like a piece of suet-fat jade, which was touching.

"Sister, isn't she pretty? Why don't you dump that little bitch Yang Yue and follow her?"

Zhuo Xiaoru breathed out a breath full of temptation.

Su Xuan did not give in, but took a step forward and said with a smile: "Then what benefit do I have?"

At this moment, Su Xuan and Zhuo Xiaoru were standing so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

His eyes were deep, staring at Zhuo Xiaoru like a black hole.

Zhuo Xiaoru's breathing was inexplicably stagnant.

Under the gaze of these eyes, she felt inexplicably panicked.

"What's going on? Why are this boy's eyes so charming..." Zhuo Xiaoru cursed inwardly that he was worthless for being confused by a pretty boy.

But she also had to admit that this might be Su Xuan's method of capturing Yang Yue.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Xiaoru laughed, her hot and soft body slightly close to Su Xuan.

"Little guy, ditch Yang Yue and come here to find sister. Sister will make you very comfortable..." She whispered softly and softly in Su Xuan's ear, which made people's minds wander.

But the next moment, Zhuo Xiaoru disappeared from here.

"I was teased."

Su Xuan chuckled and didn't care.

How could Su Xuan not guess that Zhuo Xiaoru had the desire to compete with Yang Yue?

It's not too much for this little girl, so Su Xuan didn't bother to do anything.

If Zhuo Xiaoru had dared to act recklessly before, Su Xuan would have given her a lesson she would never forget.

Return to your residence.

Su Xuan's brows suddenly raised.

At the edge of the small courtyard, a burly figure stood.

Yang Jiyuan! Yang Yue’s father.

At this time, the Master of the Ink Academy was staring at Su Xuan with evil eyes.

"Young pretty boy, you are lucky that my daughter likes you. How dare you go out to play with women?"

Yang Jiyuan said coldly, obviously seeing Su Xuan and Zhuo Xiaoru from before.

Su Xuan was calm.

This person is a descendant of Yang Tianqing's lineage. Although Su Xuan can't say that he is dedicated to the instructions given to Master Tiannan, he can help as much as he can.

Su Xuan, who was very vindictive, chose to ignore Yang Jiyuan's "little pretty face".

"Don't you see that girl is seducing me?"

Su Xuan said with a smile.

"And you took the bait?"

Yang Jiyuan was very unhappy, especially after seeing Su Xuan's expression that he was not afraid of boiling water.

He tried hard to resist the urge to slap this pretty boy to death, thinking that if he didn't care about Yang Yue's opinion, he would never pay attention to such a waste.

"Haha, if she tries harder, I will take the bait."

Su Xuan chuckled.

Yang Jiyuan was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

"Can you say that again!"

he said angrily.

His aura suddenly exploded, reaching nine levels.

Su Xuan's eyes narrowed. The masters of the five courtyards and the masters of each peak were all at the ninth level.

The reason why the top ten Xuanzongs are the top ten Xuanzongs is that they have a rich foundation.

Su Xuan also wanted to avoid his sharp edge first, and there was no need to fight with a ninth-level spiritual emperor.

At this moment, he doesn't have the capital.

But the next moment, a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes.

His face turned pale and he fell backward.

"Don't kill me, I will be devoted to your daughter from now on."

Su Xuan shouted.

"What?"

Yang Jiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned red.

Damn little bastard.

Who of my daughters wants you, a pretty face, to be single-minded?

Yang Jiyuan, the master of one of the five dignified courtyards, had never seen such a ungrateful boy. He raised his hand and was about to slap him.

But at this moment.

"Father, what are you doing!"

Behind Su Xuan, Yang Yue rushed over with an angry look on her face.

When she saw Zhuo Xiaoru missing before, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Although she didn't care about Su Xuan's life or death, she did care about the news about Wen Ruyu, so she rushed back, but she didn't know she would encounter this.

Yang Jiyuan paused, looking at Yang Yue who was blocking Su Xuan, and felt sad for a moment.

Damn it, his daughter contradicted him for a pretty boy... Because Yang Yue's mother died early, Yang Jiyuan always loved his daughter and couldn't bear to scold her.

Seeing this scene at this moment, I just feel a surge of anger raging in my chest.

Especially when I saw Su Xuan's joking and triumphant expression, my head was pounding.

It’s so damn irritating! “Yang Yue, I don’t agree with you being with this pretty boy!”

Yang Jiyuan said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My kiss with him will be in vain!"

Yang Yue became even more angry.

"Your father doesn't even believe what you said. You are lying!"

Yang Jiyuan scolded.

"Believe it or not!"

Yang Yue stamped her feet angrily, pulled Su Xuan up and walked towards her yard.

"You..." Yang Jiyuan's face turned red.

"Anyway, I don't agree. Unless I die, you can never be together!"

Facing his only precious daughter, Yang Jiyuan could not have the demeanor of a master of the hospital.

"Go to hell!"

Yang Yue cursed angrily and slammed the door.

Yang Jiyuan almost burst into tears.

"Young pretty boy, I and you have nothing to do with each other!"

Yang Jiyuan couldn't help roaring.

Su Xuan, who walked into the small courtyard, suddenly laughed when he heard the roar outside.

"dare you laugh!"

Yang Yue gave Su Xuan a hard look.

"Do you want me to cry?"

Yang Yue hesitated for a moment, then said angrily: "If it weren't for Senior Sister Wen, I wouldn't care about your life or death.

Be honest with me, otherwise I won't be polite!"

"Didn't you go to practice? If you came back now, wouldn't you care about me?"

Su Xuan suddenly said, thinking of this.

Yang Yue's graceful body trembled, and a trace of shame and anger clearly flashed in her eyes.

"You care about your shit!"

Yang Yue glared at Su Xuan fiercely, turned around and left.

Su Xuan laughed out loud when he looked at the cold and charming figure twisting her charming waist and looking extremely arrogant.

At least...there is still something cute about this cold girl.

Su Xuan didn't leave either. He had every reason to think that Yang Jiyuan's disrespectful old bastard was blocking him outside.

night.

The bright moon is dim.

Su Xuan was sitting cross-legged in Yang Yue's small courtyard.

His expression was peaceful, silently attracting Mo Feng's luck.

During this period, Su Xuan was imprinting his own luck into Mo Feng's luck all the time.

This will be a long time, and Su Xuan needs some patience.

And in order to prevent the monks from the Fifth Academy from discovering that although the Mo Feng luck he inhaled was terrifying, it consumed all his energy.

However, even if this was the case, Su Xuan could only barely control it within ten feet.

In this area, it is easy for people to notice.

Outside this area, even the titled Spiritual Emperor cannot detect it.

Insects and birds chirp.

Yang Yue has been a little irritable recently and cannot calm down to carve the mark of the phoenix. Naturally, absorbing the luck of the Mo phoenix is ​​not as expected.

And she knew that her stubborn father seemed to have made a huge gamble.

This is also stressful for her.

Despite her unforgiving words, she still cares deeply about Yang Jiyuan, who raised her alone.

"Sigh... my cultivation is still too bad..." Yang Yue shook her head, wanting to stop engraving and calm down to think about it.

But just at this moment.

Yang Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and she felt a trace of Mo Feng's luck continuously penetrate into her body.

"what happened?"

She looked shocked.

She has never felt such a concentration of Mo Feng's luck.

Yang Yue thought she had an epiphany.

She didn't have time to think about it.

Mo Feng Luck... can also speed up the engraving of the Phoenix Mark.

The two complement each other! Yang Yue hurriedly closed her eyes and began to digest this luck. The phoenix mark on her body was even more like a divine help! She didn't know that outside at this moment, the luck flowing out of Su Xuan was flowing in a steady stream.

into her body.

At this moment, Su Xuan's body was faintly flashing with fluorescence.

His sleeves are... densely engraved with phoenix marks!


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