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Chapter 214: Who is the slave under the skirt!

Canglang Star is very large, and the realm of the realm is endless. The monks need to estimate it in billions of ways. Among them, only a few of them have the courage to participate in the Taoist Academy examination, and there are even fewer people who can stay and become formal students, and it can be said that there are only one out of a hundred. The Taoist Academy is to educate the world. Although it is a bit arrogant, it does gather many elites in the world here, which is the perfect hope for the spiritual realm.

Even students of Taoist cemeteries have different internal and external differences; the inner courtyard is like the immortal palace on the clouds, surrounded by countless monks, and is the true spire of the tower. If you do not consider the world outside the starry sky, the position of the inner courtyard in the hearts of monks is no worse than the two alliances of the battle Taoist franchise, and it is not inferior to the Immortal Hall.

It is rumored that the inner courtyard has a very high space in the world, with abundant and pure spiritual energy, and countless rare treasures and unimaginable treasures. Some of them are strange beasts and monsters passed down from ancient times. They were subdued by Ziyun Zhenren and then taken back to the mountain gate and became their guardians.

Some people even say that the inner courtyard is not the original land of Canglang Star. It is transformed from a strange treasure obtained by Ziyun Zhenren. Just like Mengli Land, it is a heritage left by an ancient immortal palace. When Ziyun Zhenren left the Immortal Platform, this treasure was rejected by the power of the realm and sky and could not be taken away, so he stayed here to wait for the people who are destined to be destined. If he could get his recognition, let alone the Nascent Soul Transformation, even for those monks above and even higher levels of the gods, it would be a supreme immortal fate.

With so many rumors, whether true or false has been confirmed or not, the inner courtyard is longed for by countless people. Take Du Yun and Murong Pei for example. Because of practicing in Ziyun City, the sect has complained about their consumption of a lot of resources, but if they can enter the inner courtyard, let alone such a thing, even if they spend all the efforts of the sect, they will be willing to do so.

People in the world are full of delusions. It would be fine if they cannot enter the Taoist temple. As long as they have the opportunity to become a formal college student, people will have imaginations and feel that they are only one step away from the immortal treasure. Wouldn't they be moved and confused and unable to enter into a state of meditation?

However, because of this, the saying "there is a difference between inside and outside" has become a catchphrase among the popular and Taoist students. Usually, people use this as a joke to attack each other without losing the witty joke, because the students of the inner school are difficult to appear in the world and have no object to refer to. Naturally, everyone will try their best to think about it. In short, they are all geniuses among geniuses, and the top among the top. Being ridiculed by such words is not a humiliation, but rather a touch of honor.

It can be compared with the monks in the inner courtyard, and it will be glorious if you lose, right?

Jokes do not always bring the effect of jokes. For example, it is particularly harsh to say this joke that is not hurtful from Shisanro's mouth.

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"This is not funny."

He Wenliu's expression became slightly gloomy. Yu Guang passed by Shangguan Xinya, and her expression was mixed with bitterness and joy, with an incapable sarcasm. His mood suddenly improved again, and he said slowly: "If you want to win favor with others, you should change your joke."

"I said. Don't call me junior brother."

Shisanlang only then realized where the arrogant "senior brother" came from, and he couldn't help but feel bored. However, he had already said everything and could not turn around and slapped his mouth. He simply held the broken can and said, "It's not a joke to have a difference between inside and outside. If you don't believe me, ask the teacher."

He looked up and signaled toward the female teacher. Shisanlang said innocently, "Is that right, teacher!"

The teacher glanced at him coldly. He simply lowered his head to read the book and ignored the matter here. This is also the unique thing about the Taoist temple. He never took the initiative to ban disputes among students, and even encouraged them. As long as they did not make a big fuss here, everything would be at will.

This is a tradition and an attitude. From the dean to the teacher, everyone believes that competition is actually a good thing, especially for entering the inner courtyard, which will stimulate students' potential. Perhaps in their opinion, if they don't even have the heart to win, they are not worthy of practicing in the Taoist temple.

To be irresponsible, no matter how many people are killed, it will not cause any death. As for whether one side is hit and whether the mind will be frustrated, the Taoist court will not consider it for the students.

"Cultivation is not about growing flowers. You can't stand such a little storm. So just reincarnate early and don't waste resources."

This is the original words of the dean, which is said to be the original words of the real person and cannot be verified.

The teacher didn't say anything, Shisanlang immediately grabbed the conversation and said with a innocent expression: "Look, the teacher has agreed."

The people around were stunned. Although they didn't dare to make noise, they all raised their thumbs up in their hearts. They thought that this guy was not good at practicing well, and a poisonous mouth was powerful enough. It was no wonder that if he didn't have a good mouth, how could he make the fairy-like female cultivator fascinated.

If you don’t believe it, she laughed!

Shangguan Xinya was indeed laughing, but not because of happiness, but because of a hint of bitterness. Although she spent less time together, she knew more about Shisanlang than everyone here combined. In her opinion, Shisanlang had no need to argue with He Wenliu, just like a goshawk would not be angry because of the louder cries of a rooster, with a completely different height.

It is true that the comparison between Shisanlang and He Wenliu cannot be made with the eagle and the rooster; it can even be said that if the two of them are put in a fair environment and fight in a real battle, the outcome is probably unknown. However, for Shangguan Xinya, because of her preconceived ideas, her eyes must be a little playful and a little ridiculous.

Such an expression fell into He Wenliu's eyes, and it was like a fire that had accumulated firewood. The sword stabbed his heart and suppressed the anger that was about to burst out. He Wenliu spoke coldly.

"I know you."

Shisanlang's eyes were pure, like a child waiting for the teacher's accusation.

"You are Xiao Shisanlang, a young monk from Luoling City, Cangyun Kingdom, a borderland."

He Wenliu's eyes were chilling, as if he was about to see Shisanlang's heart, and said with a serious expression: "You are outstanding in talent, both practice Dharma and body, have deep blessings, and have troubles."

"You have extraordinary combat power. On the day of your first arrival, you defeated Du Yun with one move; you have a strong body and can break the access control of the bookstore with brute force; you have a very good understanding, not only can you break the door invisibly, but you can also make talismans."

As He Wenliu said, whispers sounded again around him, and some uncontrollable exclamations were heard. Obviously, someone had heard of Shisanlang's name, and his expression changed and he gradually became shocked.

The shock was not because of the talisman, but because of Du Yun's defeat. He Wenliu said such words on such occasions, and there was no possibility of fraud.

Shisanlang's face remained calm and his eyes turned to Shangguan Xinya.

Shangguan Xinya smiled bitterly and shook her head. Zhen's head turned slightly and said, "Senior Brother He..."

He Wenliu raised his hand and pressed it quietly, sneering, "What? Do you think it is what Xinya and I said? With my Lingnan Xuling Sect..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shisanlang raised his hand and pressed it in the same posture. He shouted at the female teacher: "Teacher, he is overwhelming."

The female teacher was too lazy to raise her head and said in a faint tone: "What she said is true. I am the first offense. I will punish you for 50,000 spirit stones, and I will not be the case."

The words He Wenliu didn't say were smashed back into his stomach, his face was sometimes blue and red, and his forehead seemed to be crawling with a few earthworms, on the verge of a rampage.

Shisanlang said sincerely: "Please continue, don't rush to pay the fine, I'll count it for you."

The bookstore was silent, and the group cultivators were breathing depressedly. He Wenliu's heavy breathing was clearly heard. His eyes moved between the two and then back, like a single piercing ball.

In the extremely depressing atmosphere, He Wenliu took a deep breath and his expression gradually calmed down. He also smiled at Shisanlang.

"Do you know, what is Cangyun Foreign Academy ranked?"

"Don't call me junior brother, forget it, this does not violate the rules of the hospital. If you want to call me, just call me."

After complaining, Shisanlang replied honestly: "I don't know, tell me?"

He Wenliu said: "Twenty-seven outer courtyards. Cangyun ranked 13th. Isn't it very interesting?"

Shisanlang touched his nose. He thought it was a pity that it was not opened by me, otherwise it would be more interesting.

He Wenliu continued, "I have always been wondering before. Why did my junior brother travel thousands of miles to Ziyun to participate in the examination in the academy with such talent? Later, when I learned more information, I realized that my junior brother had difficulty speaking and had to do it."

Shisanlang was very curious: "Is that so? You need to talk about it in detail."

He Wenliu raised his thumb and exclaimed: "My junior brother is really a strange person. Such calmness is beyond my ability."

Shisanro nodded: "This sentence is the truth, continue."

The people around him swallowed collectively, thinking that this is the truth, no one is shameless.

He Wenliu was not angry with him this time and said lightly: "My junior brother caused trouble in Luo Ling, and then disappeared without a trace. Calculate the time, as if he was on the road."

"It's illegal to hurry on the road?" Shisanlang was very surprised.

"I'm talking as if."

He Wenliu was sarcastic and said in a more intense tone: "The actual situation is that the time when the junior brother disappeared is just the day when the flower of all ages appears. Is it too coincidental?"

Without waiting for Shisanlang to interrupt, He Wenliu continued: "With his junior brother's talent, if he enters the exam in other external courtyards, he can easily win the title. But when the peerless genius emerged, I will boldly guess for my brother, did he know that he was defeated and deliberately went away from another place to avoid him?"

Shisanlang was stunned and speechless, thinking that if I had been born a thousand years ago, the hero who was wronged and killed for false charges would never have been considered the most unfair one. The snow in June was simply.

He stood silently, and did not ask Liu to comfort him. He said in a gentle voice: "Young brother, don't be discouraged. You should be proud of each other. After all, if a wise man does not compete for a moment, the younger brother has been favored by a beauty since he was a child, how can he be suppressed by a woman?"

He Wenliu's words seemed to be praised or criticized, and the key point was the favor of the beauty, which made people think about it. The people around him nodded, thinking that with his talent and appearance, he was indeed worthy of this reputation.

"But it's a pity that the strange woman is not charmed after all. My junior brother's face and mouth are probably useless."

After sighing, He Wenliu said seriously: "For my brother, boldly speculate that the new and old students in Ziyun Taoist Court are put together, and the junior brother's combat power can rank among the top five. Since he has achieved such achievements at such an age, he will not surrender to his skirt. I admire him, admire him!"

"Top five? What an amazing ranking."

Shisanlang was completely excited at this time, so he raised his hand and covered his lips, yawned and said, "I won't ask who is ranked first. I guess that Yelian is the real opponent in your heart, right?"

He Wenliu did not admit it or deny it. He smiled and said, "What are you trying to ask for?"

"I'm afraid of hitting you, but since I've caught up with this fire, I have to remind you."

"If you want to unify Lingnan, use more serious thoughts. Don't focus your eyes on women. If that doesn't make a move, you can only call it..."

He turned his face and waved as if he drove away a nasty mosquito and flies, "Shameless!"

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