Bai Yueguang, who was dressed as a hero and died prematurely

Fifteen days ago, Ruan Xingzhu came to Xiaoyao Sect, and the leader left for Xianyun Yehe.

The first thing she did was to rectify the sect's atmosphere. She used coercion to suppress the teachers and students in the school, and established her authority.

The king's cultivation was as heavy as a mountain, and no one dared to raise their heads.

"Morality, intelligence, physical education, art, and labor must be developed in an all-round way. Also, everyone who comes here is qualified. You cannot bully anyone or discriminate!"

In order to ensure fairness, she gathered all the disciples together and tested their qualifications one by one. After the test, she found out that there were a few single spiritual roots with acceptable qualifications in the outer circle school, while half of the people in the inner circle school were fishing in troubled waters.

Ruan Xingzhu narrowed his eyes and distributed the people reasonably.

It's just... Mu Zifeng...

Ruan Xingzhu looked at the young man who was more dull and depressed than he thought. He didn't understand how he could be so decadent now, and why his cultivation level had not reached more than 3000, and he had not improved at all.

After walking around, she didn't see Ye Linglan. She curled her lips in boredom and wanted to avenge the fire. It seemed that there was no hope.

Ruan Xingzhu randomly assigned Mu Zifeng to the inner circle school and started her speech.

"Hello everyone, I am your heir to the position of master. I will become your master in the near future. Seeing me is like meeting the master. You can call me Junior Uncle now." She took out the master's token and everyone look.

"There is no power here, only absolute fairness. With the same strength, everyone should have equal opportunities. If this was not the case before, then it will take effect from the moment I take charge."

Ruan Xingzhu looked at the Master from the Outer Circle School again and sneered, "Master from the Outer Circle School, your virtue is not worthy of your place. I will be expelled from the Xiaoyao Sect immediately."

The Master was annoyed, "Why do you do that?"

"What do you think?" Ruan Xingzhu flashed purple electric flowers in his hand, looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile.

The master was dissatisfied and manipulated the talisman to teach Ruan Xingzhu a lesson, but Ruan Xingzhu directly fired him.

Many disciples who have been treated differently by the Master over the years were moved to tears, "Don't worry, little master uncle, we will practice hard and live up to your hopes!"

Ruan Xingzhu smiled, and his handsome appearance instantly captured the hearts of many young girls.

"Teenagers are like the rising sun. You are the hope for the future of the world of immortality. Come on!"

Her words successfully inspired the disciples' blood to boil with excitement, and their bodies glowed with a faint yellow light.

"Ding! Merit value +5, current merit value:, next level:."

Thank you, but the latter one is not necessary, Ruan Xingzhu smiled.

She estimated the number of disciples, there were about fifty. One disciple's gratitude would bring him zero point of merit?

Not bad, Ruan Xingzhu was thinking that when the sect competition begins, she will give a motivational speech! Don’t let this free merit go to waste.

Ruan Xingzhu also recruited wise men and posted a recruitment list.

"Anyone who has cultivated a noble moral character can be listed on the list."

She really got one.

Shaozhuang.

Shao Zhuang is personable and gentle, his words and deeds are like a spring breeze, his every move is filled with warmth, and he holds the list in his hand.

"I am in Xia Shaozhuang. I am [-] years old this year. I have dual spiritual roots of wood element and water element. I am a king in the early stage of cultivation. I am a casual cultivator." He raised his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, "May I ask where your sect is? Are you looking for a wife?"

Shaozhuang?

This seems to be the monk who was transformed into a ghost corpse by the male protagonist in the middle and later stages.

How did you die?

The wave of Warcraft that broke out 30 years later was all demonized and irrational Warcraft.

He was wounded to death by them.

Whether or not to save him now depends entirely on one's own thoughts.

But after being saved, the plot changed again. I don’t know if there is a pair of invisible hands in this world - "the way of heaven".

She asked Huanhuan in a low voice:

"Huanhuan, tell me, can fate be changed? Will there be any negative consequences?"

"Xingzhu, there is no such thing as fate. I never believe in fate. I only believe in the queen sister and myself. If we only rely on fate, how many people can survive?"

Yes, Ruan Xingzhu was in a daze. In the book, many people died because of the wave of demonized monsters. The male protagonist also died in the finale.

Suddenly she was no longer afraid of the plot. Destiny had no established rules, and man must conquer nature.

Since all the wise men are here, why not accept them?

Ruan Xingzhu looked her up and down and said something unclear, "When I saw you coming, I suddenly felt that my house is beautiful."

Shao Zhuang was happy and smiled warmly, "Thank you, young master."

"Just call me Junior Uncle."

Shaozhuang followed his kindness and said with a smile, "Thank you, little uncle. Please take care of me in the future."

Since then, everyone in the Xiaoyao sect has been upright and abiding by the rules. They are often organized by Ruan Xingzhu to go down the mountain to help the people, and their popularity has doubled.

The merit value increases slowly every day - "merit value +1."

It has been a month since her reputation spread——

This was also the first month and fifteen days since Ruan Xingzhu arrived. She set up a battle arena outside the World of Warcraft Forest after the end of the day. Her plan was to spend a total of three months to get all the magic weapons of the small sect, and there was still one and a half months left. time.

"Current merit value:."

Ruan Xingzhu listened to the merit value reminder in his ears, gnawing on the spiritual fruit and thinking.

What exactly is the magic weapon of Xiaoyao Sect?

This sect was simply beyond her imagination. She had searched all over the sect, but could not find any magic weapon. Her feelings were that the sect's storehouse was empty. Will it all be left to Ye Linglan at that time? And then he lost this young girl he had carefully cultivated.

As promised, Ye Linglan has disappeared, and the male protagonist has not chased Xiaoyao Sect, so naturally he does not know that she is hiding here at this time.

Is it possible that the magic weapon is with Ye Linglan?

Suddenly, a bright flash of light flashed through the years, bringing back her memory. She suddenly thought of Ye Linglan's small red gourd.

Could it be that Ye Linglan's natural weapon is the magic weapon of the Xiaoyao sect?

The little boy guarding the spirit fruit kept sobbing, which caught her attention, "Uncle, I know you are a kind person. Could you please stop eating the spirit fruit and leave me a way to survive? How should I explain to the two elders?" "

Ruan Xingzhu was enlightened by these words. She came back again and had not yet met the two elders of the sect.

"They often exploit you?"

The little boy sobbed, "Elder Mu is okay, Elder Qiu is more difficult to get along with..."

Huanhuan flew back after having fun outside.

"Xingzhu Xingzhu! I just saw an uncle scolding Shaozhuang!"

The little boy looked up with tears in his eyes. He saw that the little uncle was gone. He stood there blankly, looking a little stupid. Soon he wiped away his tears and went to work.

Ruan Xingzhu flew to the outer circle school and saw Elder Qiu, a man with a Chinese character whom he had not seen for many years, pressing down on Shaozhuang and brutally tortured him.

"You are just a master, and they are just students in the outer school. How dare you teach them what students in the inner school can learn? You broke the rules! They deserve to be punished!"