Hearing the old man talking about Lord Han, Mo Yun also fell into deep thought. Of course he knew that the person the old man was talking about was Han Lie's brother Han Chen.
But he didn't care. The relationship between him and Han Chen had been forged since she rescued Zhou Yuhan. In the past, he had been bullied by their group when he pretended to be crazy, so he didn't care about it.
What he was worried about was how to deal with Han Chen. On the surface, he was only in the Lingxuan realm. Defeating Han Lie with the Lingxuan realm was nothing, but defeating Xu Ling with Lingxuan was unbelievable. After all, this Han
Chen has been famous for many years and ranks first on the Nebula Ranking.
Such a being is like the idol of all the disciples of the Tianxing Sect. If he defeats him with his spiritual power, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the sect's senior officials. At that time, if he frightens away the Demon Race's holy envoy, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"It seems that the only way is to improve the strength as soon as possible." Mo Yun touched his nose. There is still nearly a month left before the inner sect examination. With his talent and the support of the elixir, it is not difficult to break through to the virtual spirit realm within a month.
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To others, he looked like he was gazing deeply and thoughtfully, but it looked like he was calm after a great victory. There was no joy, no showing off, just low-key.
A group of outer disciples who didn't know why also quickly praised: "They are not arrogant or impetuous after winning, and they treat threats indifferently. These people with outstanding character are just role models for our generation."
"This kind of outstanding person is a bit too much. If it were me, I would like to shout immediately that I am the number one in the outer sect. But seeing him like this, I suddenly felt ashamed."
"Excellence has a reason, that's why people can defeat Han Lie. Regardless of whether the wooden sword has the sword intention left by the strong man, but the fact that he can drive the sword intention to spin, proves that he is by no means an easy man.
He is not a waste or a fool as others say!"
"From today on, he is my role model. If anyone dares to call him a waste again, I will fight with my life!"
Even the distinguished guests on the high platform were amazed by his otherworldly appearance.
"This boy's character is beyond the reach of others. I originally thought he was overestimating his abilities, but who would have thought that he was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? How wonderful!"
"Talent is innate, but character is acquired. As practitioners, what we cultivate in the end is the Taoist mind."
"I think this kid has gone through some inhuman experiences and developed such a young and mature mind."
"Taking it all together, this kid has endless potential. He will become a great talent in time. Tianxing Sect is really full of talents."
Wu Ran also squinted his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his old eyes, "Although he does not pose a threat to Mr. Han Dahou at the moment, he has to be said to be a strong enemy. I am really curious whether he can survive
Inner sect assessment? It would be a pity if you died in the inner sect trial."
"Being too famous is not necessarily a good thing."
Listening to everyone's compliments, Mo Yun knew that he was already in the spotlight, and such a high profile was contrary to his original intention. After all, the Demon Clan's Holy Envoy was still in the dark, and being too ostentatious could easily arouse suspicion, not to mention that he was also
I have seen the horror of being killed.
Therefore, after some thought, he secretly used his inner energy to intentionally crack the wooden sword. He hoped to use this to divert attention. After all, relying on external force to leapfrog the challenge was a more perfect excuse.
Crack!
There was just a crisp sound, and the scene returned to calm again. A pair of shocked eyes stared at the wooden sword in Mo Yun's hand. Seeing the shocking cracks on it, everyone's heart felt heavy.
In order to complete the play, he looked at Zhou Yuhan with a helpless look, with an expression that could not be concealed, and then used Yuanli to cut the tip of his tongue, and after holding it in for a long time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
cough!
Seeing that everyone believed it to be true, he coughed again, "I have to say that it is still a bit reluctant to use this sword intention now, but it is a pity for this talisman."
Everything he did was to cover up the fact that he had a powerful sword, and to give this seemingly incredible victory some rational explanations.
Mo Yun's words were like a huge thunder, causing everyone's expressions to change in shock, and a belated uproar swept through the entire competition arena.
But what Mo Yun didn't expect was that his deliberate operation would bring unexpected admiration.
"For the honor of the outer sect, he did not hesitate to lose a talisman, and even suffered backlash against himself. Such an act of loyalty is simply admirable."
"Ah, it turns out that he was also injured, but for the sake of the glory of the outer sect, he persisted until now. Sure enough, good people have a tough heart."
"I don't know why, but when I saw him, I suddenly remembered a sentence: People marvel at the brightness of the shining star, while the 'dust' that has been around for hundreds of millions of years has endured the eternal loneliness and the tempering and tempering of the universe.
beat."
The unexpected scene made Mo Yun a little overwhelmed, but he was afraid of making things worse, so he did not explain anymore, as long as everyone believed that the powerful sword intention came from the wooden sword.
But at this moment, the deacon who had been standing on one side slowly walked to the center of the battle platform. After looking around, he said in a dignified voice: "In this outer sect assessment, the fourth battle platform Mo Yun
After narrowly defeating the inner disciple Han Lie, he will not need to challenge the two inner disciples and will be directly promoted to the waiting list for the inner disciple competition."
As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of exclamations and praises resounding through the sky. Mo Yun, under the gaze of many scorching eyes, slowly walked down the high platform and found a deserted corner to meditate and adjust his breath.
With Zhuyu in front, the rest of the competition was unremarkable. Only the battle in which Zhou Yuhan defeated two peak Lingxuan realms aroused everyone's amazement. However, the crushing strength also made those two battles flash like fireworks.
fleeting.
Maybe they were not interested in it. When everyone was bored, they also talked about the interesting things between Mo Yun and Zhou Yuhan. Some even threatened that the competition in the inner sect would be more exciting, because Han Chen, who had long coveted Zhou Yuhan, would definitely take the opportunity.
To cause trouble, after all, the reputation of the Han brothers has long been known to everyone.
Not to mention the fact that Mo Yun defeated Han Lie and had already formed a rift with them. Just because of Zhou Yuhan, Han Chen would not let Mo Yun pass the inner sect competition easily. It would definitely be a fierce battle.
After all, the inner sect competition is a random grouping of promoted outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples. Those people are all incredibly talented people and have endless training resources. Any one of them can be powerful to a certain force.
What worries everyone even more is that Han Chen may assign Mo Yun to the death group. The so-called death group is the group where the top five disciples of the inner sect's Nebula Ranking belong. Generally, it is difficult for an outer sect disciple to qualify in such a group.
If that's the case, Mo Yun, who has carried everyone's hopes, may really stop at the inner sect competition, because the top five on the Nebula Ranking are all strong men in the Void Spirit Realm. Those people are extremely talented and powerful, even if you look at the entire Donghe
The capital of the country is like a rarity.
While using his spiritual consciousness to peek at the rest of the battle, Zhu Ling'er's voice also resounded in his sea of consciousness, "This time, the master relied on the power of the common people and fought against the inner sect's gangsters in the name of justice, and achieved a great victory.
Sheng. This trip can be said to be in line with the people's will and public opinion. It has also brought hope to the disciples who came from poor families and has become a role model in their hearts..."
"If it's just flattery, there's no need to do it. Just tell me the results."
Mo Yun pursed his lips and interrupted her directly, because Zhu Ling'er's boast made him feel very unsure. According to the past routine, the more she praised, the harder she punished, so he didn't dare to let her do it again.
He boasted unscrupulously.
"Master, don't worry, Ling'er is here to announce good news, not to deduct your credit points." Zhu Ling'er sneered, and the afterimage also covered her mouth in Mo Yun's sea of consciousness.
Since there were many outsiders and Mo Yun was the focus of everyone's attention, Zhu Ling'er did not appear, but appeared in his spiritual aperture sea of consciousness.
"Where does happiness come from?" Mo Yun raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.
"The master strictly abides by the Ten Commandments, skillfully uses the power of the people, and accidentally activates the hidden rewards of the spirit beads. The superposition of nobility, self-discipline, righteousness, justice, and low-key is also doubled. After the final calculation, the master has received a total of
The Lingzhu affinity level is 60 points, and it has not violated the low-key commandment and there are no points deductions." Zhu Ling'er said happily.
"Sounds good." Mo Yun finally relaxed after hearing that no points were deducted. He grinned and gave a meaningful smile, "How many points have been accumulated now?"
"The accumulated spirit bead affinity points are 490 points, and the negative credit points are 60 points. As long as 10 more points are added, the owner can light up a spirit bead."
Zhu Ling'er opened her record book and said seriously: "Master can also use affinity to eliminate negative credit. However, you have already eliminated it once. If you eliminate negative credit again, you will consume twice the affinity.
Already."
"It won't be eliminated for the time being." The accumulation of 100 negative credits will have a negative impact on him. As long as it is controlled within a certain dimension, there is no rush to clear it.
Zhu Ling'er bowed slightly and said, "Okay, does the master have anything else to consult? If not, Ling'er will retreat."
"Wait a minute." Seeing that Zhu Ling'er had already taken notes, Mo Yun asked with confidence, "By the way, how are these rules calculated? For example, keeping a low profile?"
He had already had doubts in his mind. As for righteousness and fairness, it goes without saying that nobility and self-discipline have always been his good qualities. The only thing he was curious about was his low profile.
After all, his battle against Han Lie attracted all the attention, and he was already so high-profile that he couldn't be more high-profile. Instead of deducting points, he was actually given extra points, which puzzled him.
However, he had just seen that everything had not settled yet, so he resisted asking. Now that it had been registered in the record book, he naturally wanted to ask clearly.
"It's like this." Zhu Ling'er smiled and patiently explained: "Although the master was suspected of violating the command this time, the broken sword and pretending to be injured defused the previous high-profile. After comprehensive evaluation, the master did not violate the rules this time.
Keep a low profile."
"I see."
Mo Yun nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that no matter whether it is high-profile or not, as long as the behavior can be rationalized or low-key through a certain method, one can be exempted from punishment."
Zhu Ling'er smiled and said, "That's understandable."
"I understand." Mo Yun understood and finally figured out the trick, "This is an unexpected surprise."
As long as he can grasp this principle, he won't need to follow the low-key precept so carefully in the future. After all, blindly looking forward and backward will make him, the former demon lord's clone, very frustrated.
At this moment, Zhou Yuhan, who had returned from victory, slowly walked up to him and said softly: "Brother Yun, stop pretending, it's time to go home."
Opening his eyes, Mo Yun looked into her wise and smart eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay."