Chapter 120: I'm so scared that all the melon seeds have fallen

A full moon, as bright as silver, hangs in the starlit night sky, illuminating the forest as cold and soft as flowing water.

Wu Zijian followed this path, which only he could hear, and came to the outside of the Moon Hall of the Lingchu Academy.

The owner of this voice, right in here?

Although the Lingchu School Palace is not in the stream, it is also the authentic Xuanmen and pure yang decency, Wu Zijian is calm in his heart at this time, he has no fear of this kind of hidden head and tail, and he has no fear of this kind of hidden head and tail.

But prudence can catch spring and autumn cicadas, and all caution can make a 10,000-year-old ship.

Therefore, Wu Zijian was still standing outside the gate of the Moon Moon Hall at the moment, and did not immediately step into the hall.

Wu Zijian had just stopped for a while, and the voice suddenly sounded in his ears again:

"Hey, I'm right here!"

"Come to me!"

The Moon Viewing Palace, like the Stargazing Tower and the Chaoyang Palace, is used by the Lingchu Academy Palace to evaluate the comprehensive strength of the disciples.

The entire Lingchu Academy, all the inner disciples, can go to the Moon Palace.

The outer disciples and the elite disciples can go to the Stargazing Tower and the Chaoyang Hall respectively.

On the first floor of the second hall, there are 100 floors each, and those who can clear 30 floors are Tianjiao.

After passing the level, the power ranking will be displayed on the school list in front of the first floor of the second hall.

At present, on the top of the school list in front of the Mochizuki Palace, the first place is the disciple who has passed the sixty-first floor of the Mochizuki Hall and is called Huyan Bugang.

The name Huyan Bugang, Wu Zijian has never heard anyone talk about it, I think this person is an elite disciple on a certain hill in the Lingchu Palace, or a disciple of his own lineage.

And the senior brother He Qizheng, the second senior brother Liu Beibang, and the third senior brother Bai Renfu are all ranked behind this person, ranking second, third, and fourth respectively......

Looking at the school list in front of the Moon Gaze Palace, Wu Zijian was thinking in his heart, when he didn't know when he would be able to have the strength to pass through the thirtieth floor of the Moon Moon Palace, the childish voice like a child sounded in his ears again:

"Come in and find me!"

"What's the use of you just standing outside the door and looking at that list?"

"I have the supreme technique here, and the way of divine martial arts that can make you stronger......"

“...... I can give you everything you want. ”

Wu Zijian originally wanted to go into the hall to see who was pretending to be a ghost.

But when he heard this immature voice and said the above words, Wu Zijian had no interest in entering the hall to find out.

He took a sip into the hall, then turned around, turned and left.

Since Wu Zijian has been fooled a few times and suffered a few losses, he has deeply understood a truth:

Porridge in the morning tastes better than wine in the evening, and those who lie to you will say better than those who love you.

In addition to his parents and relatives, Wu Zijian is now a pig, if he still believes that there will be people in this world who will give him benefits for no reason, then he is a pig brain!

The owner of the immature voice, when he saw Wu Zijian turn around and raise his feet to leave this place without thinking, his voice was full of anxiety and shouted to Wu Zijian:

"Oh hey, don't go, wow you!"

"I can really give you what you want......"

“...... Not only that, but I can also make you invincible through the ages, and you will be the only one who will sweep the ...... universe."

"Don't-hey!

In Wu Zijian's ears, as soon as he heard this immature voice and tore apart the nonsense and absurd words to him, his feet accelerated sharply, and he trotted all the way and quickly walked away from the Moon Palace.

Although Wu Zijian didn't know whether the owner of this voice was a man or a woman, old or young, he knew:

This thing is really trying to lie to me!

"You, you ......"

"Don't run, come back soon——!"

"I ......"

"I, I've got a lot of good food here!"

"Come to me——!"

After Wu Zijian, who was walking as fast as flying, heard this, his feet suddenly stopped abruptly and stopped.

He was not moved by the perseverance of this immature voice, but because of one of the sentences, he was in a dilemma for a while:

It's really delicious inside?!

Wu Zijian stood in place and wandered, and the immature voice did not sound again at this time, as if he was giving Wu Zijian time to think, and as if he was afraid that saying the wrong thing would affect Wu Zijian's choice.

The sound of the wind and the sound of insects that had always existed in the mountains and forests seemed to disappear at this time, and the forest fell silent again.

At this moment, Wu Zijian is at war between heaven and man deep in his heart:

To go or not to go?

The atmosphere is really claustrophobic and oppressive......

That's not a good feeling......

Many people who die of starvation often lose their fighting spirit first......

Since life is an adventure game, stick with it......

For the sake of belief in his heart, Wu Zijian really wanted to enter the Moon Moon Hall to have a look.

Of course, he's not in it for anything delicious.

Wu Zijian put away his thoughts, his expression returned to calm, he turned around and raised his feet, and stepped into the Moon Viewing Palace.

In the Lingchu Palace, no one will pay attention to the Moon Hall in the middle of the night, and no one will pay attention to the behavior of the disciples outside the palace in a small elementary school.

The night was as cool as water, shrouded in the mist of the mountains and forests, and was wrapped together by Wu Zijian, and he entered the Moon Gazing Hall with him.

The Mochigetsu Hall is as empty as a huge square, and in the center of the main hall is a straight pillar carried by a life-like stone turtle.

Wu Zijian looked at the mysterious and quiet hall through the autumn mist like green smoke and tulle, and couldn't help but admire the scene at this time.

But he didn't forget what he entered the Mochizuki Hall for.

Wu Zijian stood in place, he carefully avoided triggering the first layer of the Moon Gaze Palace's breakthrough formation while scanning the hall, looking for the owner of the immature voice.

The main hall was empty, and there was nothing but the stone turtle carrying the pillar stones.

Wu Zijian was close to the temple wall, and began to move solemnly around the stone turtle from a distance.

He circled the pillars, but still didn't find any suspicious signs.

Just after Wu Zijian stopped his feet circling around the stone turtle.

His eyes, which were staring at the stone turtle sculpture, suddenly lit up.

Wu Zijian seems to have discovered something?

His foot, which had been raised again as he continued to circle the stone turtle, suddenly hovered in the air.

As if remembering something, Wu Zijian suddenly began to circle around the stone turtle from a distance in the opposite direction from just now, and looked intently at the base of the stone turtle sculpture.

Then, Wu Zijian and a hamster who was struggling to hold a snow-white giant egg and do all their best to do clockwise movement around the pillar, their eyes suddenly met.

The eyes are the windows to the mind from which many things can be read.

Wu Zijian saw the panic and fear in the eyes of this hamster who was covered in milk tea, but slightly earthy.

The little hamster is too small, no matter how you say it, it is a life, and Wu Zijian didn't treat it as a dish at all.

His eyes were fixed on the white giant egg that the little hamster was embracing in his arms, twice as large as the little hamster's body.

Wu Zijian's saliva flowed in his mouth:

Egg!

What a big egg!

Here, there is really something delicious!

The little hamster was stared at by Wu Zijian, whose eyes were glowing green.

At this time, it is not walking, and it is not going to go.

It was so frightened by the current situation that it almost dropped the melon seeds in its hand—uh no, almost the balls it was holding in its arms......