The Ancient Zombie Emperor

After he finished speaking, this person once again hid within the Martial King.

Yao Daming was a little displeased as he glared viciously at Xiao Mu and said: "Consider yourself lucky. Just you wait.

Xiao Mu only treated it as a dog barking and ignoring him, the anger on his face only grew more and more intense. In the end, he had no choice but to leave. He flicked his sleeves and left, chatting merrily with the other Young Juniors.

After this small episode, Xiao Mu sat in his seat quietly. He had attempted to use the Azure Emperor's Longevity Formula to dispel the poison from the bloodline many times, but was greatly disappointed when he found out that the poison could not be dispelled.

"Brother Xiao, you have many strong enemies in this A beautiful view building in the early morning." Yang Yufeng naturally treated Xiao Mu as someone who had also came for Yun Lianyu, as he said this meaningfully, as he glanced at the few youths.

Xiao Mu looked towards the direction of the eyes.

Amongst these youths, there were three who had the deepest impression to Xiao Mu: a suave and elegant Yellow Mountain youth. His demeanor was elegant and graceful, and he attracted the gazes of many women. One of them was a teenager with sword-like eyebrows. He was carrying three girls who were dressed in revealing clothing. The other was a Black-shirted teenager who was resting with his eyes closed.

These three, were all cultivators of Level Six Martial Master.

Under Yang Yufeng's explanation, Xiao Mu found out the identities of the three people.

The first yellow-shirted teenager was called Chen Xianhe, the Successor Student, and he was an elegant and unrestrained man who liked to sleep on a bed. There were many histories of love between him and his, and many women had been played by him. This person's dao was to dual cultivate. By constantly having intercourse with women, he could gather Yin and replenish Yang to increase his cultivation.

There had been three women who had been squeezed by him to become mummified corpses.

The second sword-browed teenager was called Bao Feng, Successor Student of the Haoqi Institute. This person also had a hobby; he loved to roam the lands of the wind and moon. He had once killed a rank 4 Martial Master in anger for a brothel girl.

The third Black-shirted teenager was called Ouyang Feng, the son of the concubine of the Ouyang Family, who was one of the The Ten Ancient Families. Compared to the two before him, Ouyang Feng was much more serious. He never came to the Wind and Moon Land, and he never got close to women.

Xiao Mu trembled inwardly, remembering these three people, they were all powerful opponents.

Also at this time, one by one, the Young Juniors made friends with Xiao Mu. After all, as one of the Nanshan Academy s, Xiao Mu had a very high status. Regardless if these people were sincere or not, Xiao Mu would still smile as he waited.

"Brother Xiao is already a Successor Student at such a young age. Your talent is truly outstanding, few can match you."

"I am here to pray for the return of the beauty in Xiao Mu's arms."

Xiao Mu responded to them one by one.

At this moment, on the top of the pavilion, the women with relatively good facial features lined up in two rows, causing many people's eyes to light up. However, when a beautiful figure appeared, these girls all curled up and dimmed, turning into green leaves.

This woman was simply as beautiful as a fairy.

Although she wore a veil that covered her face, her slender waist, slender jade legs, fat that should have been fat, and slim that should have been thin, all gave off a feeling of fullness. Coupled with his charming face, that veil actually added a mysterious beauty to his face, making him want to hug the lute to hide half of his face.

There was no doubt that this was Hua Kui, Yun Lianyu.

Many men were obsessed with it and were unable to extricate themselves from it. All of the Young Juniors present were hot-blooded youths.

Yun Lianyu looked around, her charming eyes like silk, warm and gentle like water, and chuckled: "I am indebted to all of you for your love and kindness, gathering at A beautiful view building in the early morning, what virtue or ability does this little girl have?"

Xiao Mu could not help but have a look of understanding, and silently sigh in his heart. What a woman who was well versed in the art of seduction, a beautiful and unparalleled, ah, weak girl, being able to walk in front of all sorts of men and keep her virginity, she was definitely a person not to be underestimated, being able to play around with men.

"I am twenty years old now and have specially recruited a husband. My man is not only powerful, but he also needs to be refined. I have a painting of a mountain and river, whoever can perfectly imitate it will pass the first trial."

As she finished speaking, she beckoned with her lily-white hands, and a long painting scroll hung on the wall. In the picture, there were mountains, rivers, birds and beasts. Every detail was vivid.

Most of the Young Juniors's face turned black, some shook their heads with bitter smiles, and some became stupefied.

What was going on?

The first test was a written competition?

Most of the Young Juniors present were martial artists who had trained bitterly in the martial way. Making them draw was even harder than ascending to the heavens.

Su Buhui's face turned black on the spot. He flicked his sleeves and left, still feeling somewhat unwilling. For example, Yao Daming and Hu Yige. However, he didn't dare to say it in a flattering manner.

After a while, looking at the miserable paper, Yao Daming completely gave up. He threw her brush and turned around to leave, cursing Yun Lianyu as a whore in her heart.

He was the one who had watched Yun Lianyu grow up, and understood her the most. If it wasn't for the fact that at the age of twenty, the Primordial Spirit Body suffered a calamity, how could Yun Lianyu be willing to let herself be married to a man she didn't love?

The test he had set up was to deliberately make things difficult for others.

All of the Young Juniors stepped onto the stage and brought out brushes, ink and paper, imprinting that picture scroll. However, none of them were satisfied with it, as their characters were extremely stiff, or lacking in charm.

"Sigh!" One by one, the Young Juniors sighed and chose to give up.

Xiao Mu did not rush up, but silently observed the scroll, and started to think. In painting, he had no talent, let alone literary talent. However, he was able to pass this trial in a cheating manner.

Xiao Mu had many advantages that the Young Juniors s did not have — — Spiritual Power!

Using the Spiritual Power s to imprint the contents of the painting in his mind, and then using the Spiritual Power's precise control of the brush and ink, he imprinted the painting.

Just as Xiao Mu was about to secretly release the Spiritual Power and come into contact with the painting, the white bearded man's Martial King expression suddenly changed, and he changed his expression when he looked at Xiao Mu!

"This is …" The Spiritual Power! " His voice was practically trembling, and his face was filled with disbelief.

He saw something. A young junior who was not a Martial King but possessed a Spiritual Power. This was simply going against common sense and caused great waves to surge in the elder's heart. This brat was too much of a demon.

Sixty percent of the Young Juniors s were eliminated in this stage. Xiao Mu also imprinted the contents of the painting in his mind using the Spiritual Power.