When the whole place was cleared because of the name Mu Wenxuan, sweet echoes came from the fifth floor, and soon a charming woman was seen walking down slowly with dancing steps.
"Disciple has met Elder Shaoyao."
When many disciples saw the woman, they showed respectful expressions.
"The deacon has met Elder Shaoyao."
The handsome deacon, who was originally full of thoughts, immediately became alert when he saw the woman, and said respectfully to the woman, clasping his fists.
Mu Wenxuan was still controlling the bearded man with his heart. When he saw the woman from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but trembled all over. He thought to himself: "What a beautiful woman."
This woman is covered in white clothes, her steps are light, and she is like a fairy. She has an extraordinary and independent feeling. Her dark hair is swirling from behind, and her face is exquisite, especially her charming red phoenix eyes, which give people a heart-warming feeling.
The illusion of longing.
"Junior Brother Mu, please hurry up and meet Elder Shaoyao."
At this time, Ma Teng moved to Mu Wenxuan's side, pushed him a few times and said.
When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he woke up and became alert. In just a few seconds, he fell into a state of selflessness because of the woman's beauty. After understanding this, he secretly warned himself: "What a strong charm, this woman can't be offended."
ah."
"Are you Mu Wenxuan?"
The woman named Shaoyao walked to Mu Wenxuan lightly at this time.
"Disciple has met Elder Shaoyao."
When Mu Wenxuan saw this, he withdrew the ice-breaking heart from the muscular man, and quickly took a few steps back, making a respectful appearance.
"Look, I'm scaring you. Am I not beautiful?" Shaoyao looked at Mu Wenxuan, raised her white sleeves, and let out a silver bell-like laugh slightly hidden at the corner of her mouth.
The scene was so touching that the whole audience fell into despair.
Mu Wenxuan was also in a state of confusion. He swallowed hard and said, "Elder Shaoyao is the king of the country and the moon is shy of the flowers. Of course he is beautiful, but I am a poor disciple and my clothes are in tatters. I am afraid that your clothes will be stained."
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"Look at what you said, people don't dislike you."
Hearing this, Shaoyao smiled even more charmingly, and her words made everyone in the audience feel numb with sore bones.
When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he was also full of spring and boundless excitement, but at this moment, a cool chill suddenly surged in his dantian, directly occupying his sea of consciousness, and then he calmed down.
"Fortunately, there are snow frost flowers, otherwise I would have planted this witch..."
After waking up, Mu Wenxuan realized that it was the cold power emitted by the snow-shuang flowers in his dantian that helped him break free from the peony charm.
"Elder Shaoyao is joking. How can I, this junior, be so virtuous and capable? How dare I blaspheme you?"
After what happened just now, Mu Wenxuan became more vigilant towards the elder Shaoyao in front of him. He was able to exert his charm skills to such an extreme, and there was absolutely no doubt about his strength.
Therefore, he decided that he must stay away from this thorny rose.
"Hey, you can actually wake up alone? Not bad, not bad!!"
When Shaoyao saw Mu Wenxuan's eyes clearing up, she couldn't help being shocked. She was born with a charming body. She didn't need to practice any charm skills. As long as she gently hooked her fingers, all the men in the world would be willing to sink and float.
Under her pure white dress.
But the young man in front of him was actually unaffected.
"As expected of the young man that Master Zhuan Guang has taken a liking to." Shaoyao thought for a moment and then waved his hand to the handsome deacon and said, "Mu Wenxuan is an elite disciple of our academy and has the right to enter the fifth floor.
You cannot stop me."
One sentence sounded, making the whole audience wake up, and there was a lot of sighs.
"As expected of the idol in my heart, he has already become an elite disciple even though he is only in the realm of disciple."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, since when did Brother Mu become your idol? I am his most loyal fan."
There was a series of sighs, and many disciples looked at Mu Wenxuan with envy. Ma Teng was even more jealous, clenching his fists and saying nothing.
The handsome deacon's face was livid. Now that the matter had come to this, what else could he say? What else could he dare to say? He could only nod his head silently.
"Brother Mu, I'll be waiting for you on the tenth floor."
Shaoyao paused for a while, turned her delicate body, smiled at Mu Wenxuan, left an inexplicable word, and stepped directly onto the fifth floor.
"What a vixen..."
Mu Wenxuan stood there, looking at the charming figure leaving, feeling completely confused.
"Brother Mu, what happened just now is really... I'm really sorry. We two brothers are ignorant of Taishan. I hope you won't blame us." Deacon Qingxiu hesitated at this time, stepped forward and faced Mu Wen.
Xuan crossed his fists.
Deacon Qingxiu felt so regretful now that his intestines were green. The two brothers usually relied on the new disciples who didn't understand the rules and bullied some Xuanjing as extra money, but they didn't expect that today they would hit a brick wall.
The status of an elite disciple is a bit more noble than that of a deacon. I originally thought that Mu Wenxuan would hurt the strong man with thick cheeks, but this matter must not be let go easily.
It's better now. Thank God that Qingyi can let him go.
"Don't take it seriously, it's just a small misunderstanding."
Mu Wenxuan thought for a while and decided not to make this matter too big. Even if he could handle it, he had already hurt the strong man with thick cheeks.
I have caused a lot of trouble in the past month, so I'd better not make too much noise, otherwise I will let the elders of the inner courtyard think of me.
Hearing this, the handsome deacon nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Mu. If there is any use for me, Li Jingde, in the future, Mr. Mu, feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will never shirk it."
"Don't tell me, I really have something to ask Brother Li Jing. I wonder which sect the elder named Shaoyao belongs to and what position she holds?" Mu Wenxuan was really not polite. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head.
Just asked.
Li Jing hesitated and then said: "This elder Shaoyao is responsible for guarding the Dazzling Golden Pagoda. She is not from the Fourth Courtyard. No one really knows her. They just know that in the past ten years, she has never left the Dazzling Golden Pagoda.
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When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "You haven't left the Dazzling Golden Tower in ten years?"
This is a bit unbelievable. A person can stay in this dark tower for ten years. Let’s not talk about whether the body can accept it. Just to withstand the pressure of the stars here for ten years has to be admired.
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After learning this, Mu Wenxuan no longer wasted any time. He said goodbye to Li Jing and Ma Teng and headed towards the fifth floor of the Dazzling Golden Tower.
As soon as he stepped onto the fifth floor of the Dazzling Golden Tower, a strong pressure came towards him.
The pressure of these five levels has obviously changed qualitatively compared to the pressure below the fourth level. It is not only pure and strong, but also has a sense of mystery.
"What a strong pressure."
As soon as Mu Wenxuan stepped onto the fifth floor, his whole body trembled, and he actually felt like he was sinking.