Wen Ruyu! Many people exclaimed when they saw the woman on the black lotus.
In the Shujian League, how many people don’t know Wen Ruyu?
There are a few people who... don't know that this former genius has fallen.
At this moment, everyone was naturally shocked when they saw Wen Ruyu on the Yin Yang Emperor Scroll.
Having been deposed by the Yin-Yang Emperor's Scroll, they are now ascending in the Yin-Yang Emperor's Scroll! Looking at Wen Ruyu, whose temperament is becoming more and more extraordinary, their minds can't wrap their heads around it.
The news that spread from Xiankong Mountain was that Wen Ruyu was cultivating and was hidden in the snow.
But at this moment, everyone suspected that this was Xiankong Mountain's deception! From the beginning to the end, Wen Ruyu was contending with Dijuan! At this moment, many people looked at Wu Chengjun and a middle-aged man with a cold and old-fashioned expression next to him.
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Wen Ye! The deputy leader of Xiankong Mountain is also Wen Ruyu’s father! Wen Ye felt a lot of attention and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"I remember you said your daughter was dead."
Wu Chengjun's voice with no hint of joy or anger sounded in his mind.
A thin layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Wen Ye's forehead.
Wen Ye has always been proud of Wen Ruyu.
But this matter only lasted until Wen Ruyu was deposed! After knowing that Wen Ruyu had no way to recover, Wen Ye decisively gave up on Wen Ruyu.
Wen Ye even knew that Wen Ruyu had done a lot of research on Baisui Mountain.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to bring Wen Ruyu, who was seriously injured, into Baisui Mountain, hoping to get some benefits.
But unfortunately, nothing was gained.
In anger, Wen Ye threw Wen Ruyu there and left her to fend for herself.
It is said that tigers are poisonous and do not eat their seeds! But Wen Ye is even more poisonous than a tiger.
In his eyes, profit comes first.
Wen Ruyu was of no use, so he had to abandon it! But when he heard Wu Chengjun's words, he immediately carefully explained: "At that time, I left him when he was about a hundred years old..." Wu Chengjun listened and remained silent.
Wen Ye was pounding in his heart and extremely panicked.
He knew that Wu Chengjun was suspicious and cruel.
If Wu Chengjun misunderstood him, he would die without knowing it.
"I hope so."
Wu Chengjun said something and said nothing more.
Wen Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
If Wu Chengjun doubts him, Wu Chengjun will never say these four words to him again.
Then Wen Ye looked at Wen Ruyu, his eyes flickering, wondering what he was planning.
At this moment, Wen Ruyu has obviously become useful again! As Wen Ruyu said, everyone was in an uproar.
The Yin-Yang Emperor Scroll... actually requires two people to inherit it! Everyone present was not stupid, and they knew this as soon as they heard it.
And anyone who is familiar with the Imperial Scroll knows that someone once almost triggered the Yin-Yang Imperial Scroll, and there seemed to be hope.
But for some reason, when he was about to succeed, he suddenly died inexplicably.
Now it seems that maybe two people are needed to pass on the Yin Yang Emperor Scroll.
Everyone was suspicious, and as the Yin Yang Emperor Scroll erupted, people who had left started to gather around.
"Qingcheng, go try and see if you can ride on Bailian!"
Wu Chengjun suddenly spoke to a young man next to him.
He is Wu Qingcheng, and he is also a good talent in Xiankong Mountain.
Upon hearing this, Wu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
He was already eager to give it a try.
And, he's not the only one.
The geniuses from other peaks also had their eyes twinkling.
Since Wen Ruyu can sit on the black lotus, it is obvious that the white lotus also needs people to sit on it.
As for who sits and who gets to sit, it seems that it all depends on their own means and abilities.
However, although everyone was ready to take action, they were also wary.
After all, who knows if this Bai Lian is in danger.
However, Wu Qingcheng has always been bold, and he only seeks wealth and wealth in danger.
He understood that Wu Chengjun was using him as a test and was even more scheming, but he was also excited.
This time, he is willing to take a gamble! "Yes!"
Without hesitation.
Wu Qingcheng rushed towards Bai Lian.
"call out!"
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Wu Qingcheng rushed towards Bai Lian without any hindrance.
Wu Qingcheng himself was stunned, and then became ecstatic. He couldn't wait to sit down, wanting to understand the imperial scroll.
But the next moment.
"boom!"
A powerful force appeared and directly blasted Wu Qingcheng out.
"hiss!"
Wu Qingcheng took a deep breath and felt the pain that penetrated his bones.
"how?"
Many people are staring at him.
"This white lotus...is repelling me."
Wu Qingcheng glanced at Wu Chengjun and answered in a low voice.
Wow! Everyone was excited.
Just rejecting it, at least proves that there is not much danger.
Wu Qingcheng was kicked out because he didn't have enough qualifications! At this moment, everyone's expressions became hot.
"I'll do it!"
There is a genius who shouts confidently.
Wu Chengjun and others did not stop him, they also wanted to see the power of this white lotus.
At least in their opinion, if Bai Lian could really sit, he would need to reach the top level of the Book and Sword Alliance.
A flash.
Half a stick of incense passed by.
By now, more than a dozen people had gone up.
But without exception, they were all bombed down.
Just at this moment.
Another person stood up.
Sun Huangyuan! The genius of Guxian Academy! Everyone’s breath froze.
The one who stood up before was only a second-level Spirit Emperor! But Sun Huangyuan was as high as a sixth-level one.
Everyone's expressions flickered, but they didn't say anything.
Some people want him to succeed, but obviously many more want him to fail.
Sun Huangyuan took a breath, confidence emerging in his eyes.
He could see that the stronger he was, the longer he could stay on White Lotus.
Moreover, the Imperial Scroll is divided into yin and yang.
Wen Ruyu is obviously yin, and what they are fighting for is yang.
The majestic Dharma of the ancient Xian Yuan, the brilliant sun.
Sun Huangyuan's body is extremely yang-qi.
He feels that he is very suitable! "If I can get the inheritance of the Imperial Scroll, I will definitely be able to soar into the sky!"
He clenched his fist, rushed up to Bai Lian, and sat down cross-legged with a confident expression.
The repulsive force is extremely strong.
But he didn't move at all.
Everyone was shocked and looked a little gloomy.
But the next moment.
Everyone was stunned.
Wen Ruyu, who had not moved at all before, suddenly moved.
With a wave of his hand.
"you!"
Sun Huangyuan groaned, opened his eyes in disbelief, and was then violently swept away.
Everyone: "..." And right now.
Wen Ruyu quietly opened her eyes.
One of them is gray and white.
The once bright and proud eyes have lost their color.
Everyone was shocked.
"Wen Ruyu... wake up!"
Everyone exclaimed, thinking she was immersed in the imperial scroll.
The next moment, Wen Ruyu said faintly: "You don't need to exert any effort, another inheritor of this imperial scroll needs my permission to sit on it."
Everyone was stunned.
"What's the meaning?"
They looked at Wen Ruyu blankly.
"To put it simply, as long as I like you, I can sit on Bailian, regardless of cultivation level, status, age..." Wen Ruyu said succinctly.
Everyone: "..." Girl, this is the imperial scroll.
Can you be more serious?
The disciple who had rushed towards Bai Lian turned pale and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Especially Sun Huangyuan, his face turned red and white.
"Your uncle!"
...on Yunmiao Peak.
Su Xuan sat extremely calmly.
"Little whore, little whore, come with me quickly, that little bitch Wen Ruyu is openly looking for a man..." Wen Qingmei's angry voice came from behind.
Su Xuan's eyelids twitched.
What Wen Ruyu said is not just about choosing a man...after all, there is the way of yin and yang, and there are differences between men and women.
Yin is female and Yang is naturally male.
"No rush!"
Su Xuan stopped.
But Wen Qingmei grabbed him directly and walked down.
"Of course you have to be anxious. With your pretty face, you will be easily chosen.
That is the inheritance of the Imperial Scroll, so many people are staring at it with red eyes!"
Wen Qingmei shouted.
"Haha, I'm sure."
When Su Xuan heard this, he immediately felt that this girl was discerning.
Wen Qingmei paused and looked at Su Xuan suspiciously.
"Are you really sure?"
"Um!"
There was a moment of silence.
Wen Qingmei's little hands shook, her eyes widened, and she shouted disdainfully: "You are so confident that you are so confident when you are a pretty girl. I really want to hold a mirror and show you how mean you are.
I just said it casually and you took it seriously.
If Wen Ruyu can choose you, I can be your concubine!"