The Years of Being the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

Shu Ci didn't care about the strange eyes that everyone looked at him and Cheng Mou, he always did this, but as soon as he stood up, Cheng Mou supported his shoulders and pushed him back on the chair.

Yan Song looked sideways at them.

Cheng Mou nodded politely: "It's rare for the two senior brothers to catch up on the old days, so I don't want to disturb you, I'll go to the back and find an empty seat."

Yan Song withdrew his gaze, and refused to look any further.

Shu Ci laughed: "It's really embarrassing."

Cheng Mou said, "No problem."

When Cheng Mou was far away, Shu Ci lowered his voice, and whispered in Yan Song's ear: "I would like to resign, I think your little brother has a good heart, why don't you treat him well?"

As an outsider, he doesn't like to talk too much about things on Ling Duan Peak, but as a good friend, Shu Ci still hopes that Yan Song and his senior brothers will live in harmony.

Yan Song glanced sideways, and found a very small flame seal on Shu Ci's left shoulder. If Yan Song hadn't looked at it intentionally, he would never have noticed that Cheng Mou had just supported Shu Ci's shoulder and dropped it along the way. thing.Now Cheng Mou is not sure which small corner he is hiding in and secretly listening to them.

In addition to giving the male protagonist the golden finger of Wulinggen, the author's father also has the ability to reappear after the awakening of his spiritual roots.

To put it simply, it is to copy the moves and formulas he has seen, and then use them as they are, and the effect is even more powerful.However, because he has five spiritual roots, he cannot reproduce the moves used by those with mutant spiritual roots.

But this move is already quite against the sky.

"567, are you there?"

"Here it is, host."

"Is that the sound transmission formula that the male lead put on Shu Ci's shoulder?"

567 didn't notice it, and only after hearing Yan Song's question did it scan it for confirmation.

"Yes, but it's not too advanced, do you need me to get rid of it?"

Yan Songxin said: How can I let him run away in vain with such a good opportunity to add black value?

He quickly said: "No, no, I'll take care of it later."

Yan Song narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Oh? Then what do you think is wrong with him?"

Shu Ci said: "People are good-looking and respectful, so it's just that their foundation is not good, otherwise they will be sent to our Xingzhe Peak to become a Dharma practitioner. As long as the formation is beautifully drawn, the power of pressing the formation with spirit stones will still be the same. Not bad."

Yan Song sneered: "Who is going to find so many spirit stones for him?"

Shu Ci choked up, and Cheng Mou, who was listening in the distance, also clenched his folded hands tightly.

After a long time, Shu Ci sighed and stopped talking.

The elders also arrived one after another, and in an instant, a huge sky curtain fell, surrounding the entire Xuanzhen Square, making sure that no matter which direction you looked from, you could see the content on the sky curtain.

At this time, a huge warning sky lantern totem appeared in the middle of the sky, shining golden light, marking the official start of the Taixuan celebration.

The Sky Lantern of Warning the World is the symbolic totem of Emperor Yuanzong of Qing Dynasty, which means to lead by example and warn the world.

As soon as this totem came out, the entire Xuanzhen Square was filled with a sense of solemnity and solemnity. The elders all looked dignified. Affected by this atmosphere, even Yan Song, who had never paid much attention to etiquette, sat up slightly.

The Taixuan Celebration is a relatively grand event in the sect every year, and its importance can be compared with that of the New Year on Earth.

Before the celebration, when the secret realm was opened, every disciple who entered would carry a jade badge, which was responsible for identifying their identities and recording their performance in the secret realm.

Such as hunting monsters or inheriting chances, you can get points according to the pros and cons.For example, the higher the level of monsters, the harder it is to hunt them down. In order for someone to deliberately hunt low-level monsters to collect points, it is stipulated that when hunting monsters of the first to third levels, the points of the same level can be obtained, and those of the fourth to fifth levels can be obtained. The points obtained are three times the number of stages, ten times the points for the fifth and sixth stages, but a hundred times directly from the seventh stage!As for Lingzhi and Da Neng's inheritance, these things need to be recorded by the jade card, and the situation will be sent back to the Apocalypse in the meeting hall truthfully, and then it will be evaluated by a special person.Finally, according to the points, the disciples who entered the Taixuan Secret Realm will be ranked.The player with the most points wins.

The Taixuan Celebration is a celebration in which the rankings are announced, and then the disciples who are not satisfied with the rankings challenge them to compete.

This year, a total of 120 disciples entered the Taixuan Secret Realm, and the extra "one" was Cheng Mou who was stuffed in by the malicious Yan Songqiang.

Everyone thought he would die inside, but not only did he not die, he also had the opportunity to participate in the ranking.

Cheng Mou sat firmly in Shu Ci's seat like a clock, because every seat was arranged, he had no choice but to sit in the only vacant seat.

He endured the mocking or provocative gazes from the disciples around him, and quietly looked at the sky, not wanting to cause trouble.

But there are some disciples who enjoy bullying others.

"Hey, isn't this Ling Duanfeng's second disciple? Why are you sitting here by yourself?"

Cheng Mou seemed to have never heard of it.

The provocative disciple was a sword cultivator on Xingzhe Peak. Seeing that Cheng Mou looked like a soft persimmon, he became even more arrogant: "Hey, talking to you, are you being polite? How amazing are the relatives who came in?"

The sword repair companion also mocked: "A waste with no real ability is worthy of sitting here? Why don't you hurry back and take care of yourself?"

Cheng Mou narrowed his eyes: "Senior Brothers, Senior Brother Shu and Senior Brother Yan are reminiscing about the past, I don't want to disturb you, so I'm sitting here, please forgive me."

Seeing that Cheng Mou didn't resist, Jianxiu felt elated, proud and even more aggressive: "Senior brothers, what does it have to do with you sitting here? Get out of here quickly, don't dirty our eyes."

This side is far away from the center of the square, and no one has noticed these things for the time being, or someone has noticed, and seeing that the person being bullied is Cheng Mou, they are not surprised and don't want to take care of it.

Cheng Mou said in a low voice: "Senior brother, the Taixuan celebration has begun, please keep quiet."

Jianxiu arrogantly said: "You actually taught me a lesson, who gave you the ability?" He felt that his reputation was insulted, and wanted to get back his own territory, so he used his spiritual power and kicked Cheng Mou hard. Cheng Mou had already sealed his spiritual power to prevent exposure, so before he could react at this moment, he felt his world spinning for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting in a pile of broken wood, Embarrassed and funny.

There were ruthless laughter from around, Cheng Mou looked at them indifferently, patted the ashes on his clothes lightly, and wanted to get up.

Suddenly, a silver boot stepped heavily on his knee.

Cheng Mou looked up and saw the ferocious, ugly and arrogant face of his fellow sword repairman: "Don't you want to sit here, why are you getting up? Don't be polite to the brothers, hahaha."

In his dantian, Chi Yuan felt his master's killing intent, and the sword buzzed, as if he was going to break out of the prison and make a big kill.Cheng Mou frowned, suppressed his murderous aura, raised his eyes, and locked his gaze on this person gently.

The sword repair companion laughed, and took a step back unconsciously. The moment he looked at Cheng Mou made his hair stand on end. The feeling was like being stared at by a ghost, gloomy, lifeless, and resentful extreme.

Jianxiu looked at his companion who froze, wondering: "What are you doing? Are you still afraid that he will be a good-for-nothing?"

The sword cultivator companion was still in fear, as if he was not sure, he glanced at Cheng Mou again, and found that the other party had already lowered his head to clean up the dirt on his body, he moved his lips, and was about to say something pretentiously, but was interrupted ——

"What's going on, so noisy?" The cold voice exploded among the crowd, causing everyone to look up.

The snow-like man in white clothes and white boots is extremely intimidating. When he made a sound, everyone shrank their heads like quails and fell silent.

"The Taixuan Grand Ceremony has already begun, how can you behave like this?"

"Eldest brother, we just want to teach this ignorant brat a lesson. We didn't intend to make trouble." Jianxiu turned black and white, as if he was sure that Cheng Mou would not refute.

Yan Song shot him with a sharp glance, Jianxiu trembled, and dared not speak any more.

Xiao Daotong had already changed another chair and Cheng Mou sat on it again stubbornly.The people around blocked Yan Song, no one dared to speak.Yan Song sneered, turned and left.

As soon as Yan Song left, there were whispers here. Although no one dared to do anything again, the voices of these people's voices were just enough to reach Cheng Mou's ears.

"Who do you think will be at the bottom this year?"

"Who else could it be?"

"You mean that trash from Ling Duanfeng?"

"Otherwise there is no one but him."

"Hahaha I think so, but those who entered the Taixuan Secret Realm this year are really lucky. With this trash at the bottom, there is no need to worry about the ranking."

"That's right."

The Chiyuan Sword buzzed again, and Cheng Mou sneered, but the smile froze at the corner of his mouth when he heard the sound from the Yin Chuan Jue.

It was Shu Ci who asked Yan Song: "I would like to resign, what's going on over there?"

Yan Song replied coldly: "It's not worth mentioning."

Cheng Mou clenched his fists hard.

After Yan Song returned to his seat, the congratulatory speech in the center of Xuanzhen Square had already been sung, and the announcement of the ranking was officially underway.

Most people are still looking forward to this scene, hoping to see what level the new generation of disciples are, or who they can challenge, and then become famous in the sect.

The ancient bell-like voice of Elder Xixi reverberated throughout the square.

"Chen Song, 230 one."

A burst of loud cheers erupted in the auditorium. The disciple named Chen Song stood up and bowed to everyone. His grades were not bad, but they were not very good either.

At this moment, the sky was synchronized, and Chen Song's name appeared on the originally empty sky, followed by his score.

"Yan Ming, 190."

At this moment, no one made a sound, because the teachers and elders announced the results randomly, so no one dared to speak more until the end.

"Song Zhi, 360 six."

……

Elder Xixi kept reciting his name. Sometimes the audience cheered, and sometimes they were quiet. When he stopped, the sky was full of rankings according to points. The highest was 890, and the lowest was 93. It was like this every year, and the strength varied greatly. .

The one with 890 points and seven points is a disciple of Wuya Peak, named Liao Yizhen, who was about to take the stage to accept the challenge, when suddenly someone in the audience shouted: "Elder, why is there one less?"

Everyone was surprised. Just when someone wanted to refute how Elder Xi could make a mistake, more people in the square echoed: "That's right, Elder, there are only 120 people, and there is still one short!"

The elder teacher also frowned to check his list.

"Hey, isn't that poor Cheng Mou's score? He couldn't kill a monster, so he can't participate in the ranking without points."

"Hahaha that's definitely the case, brother, you are right."

"Silence!" Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Elder Xixi immediately added his spiritual power to the sound waves, and the roar resounded through the square for a while.

No one dared to question anything.

"Wu Bei, let's make a bet." Yan Song said slowly with a teacup in his hand.

Cheng Mou concentrated his mind and was about to continue to monitor, but suddenly felt a pain in his ear, and the sound transmission technique was destroyed.

Cheng Mou's mind turned cold, and he suddenly wondered what bet his senior brother was going to bet.

Shu Ci excitedly said, "Okay, what are you betting on?"

"Betting on whether Chengmou will be the first or the last."

Shu Ci laughed and said, "Of course I bet on him for the last place, it's obvious."

Yan Song thought to himself: Hmph, naive.

Yan Song seemed to show a smile: "Then I'll bet on his first name." How could the hero hear this kind of praise for reducing the hero's blackening value?Yan Song silently made a "v" sign to himself in his heart, and continued to deceive Shu Ci.

"Alarm alert, ooc warning, ooc warning, please stop all behaviors immediately, otherwise the host will be given a yellow card warning."

Yan Song took a sip of tea, and said under Shu Ci's puzzled eyes: "Just telling the truth, he has indeed changed a lot after returning from the Taixuan Secret Realm."

The siren gradually disappeared, and Yan Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, after a cup of tea, Elder Xixi finally found the name that he had left out. He seemed to be in disbelief. After comparing it with the Apocalypse several times, he finally believed his own eyes. Under the staring eyes, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shouted loudly: "Cheng Mou, one thousand five hundred and forty-two cents!"

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Alas, I really like Shu Xiaoci, I always want to add drama to him_(:з」∠)_