After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

"Beixing, see if any of these disciples can be your disciples?" came a man's voice.

Qi Yufan came back to his senses in a daze and looked at everything around him with a confused expression.

WC! What's going on? Is this a costume drama? What operation? Why did you go to someone else's crew after you fell asleep? No, no, no, this must be a dream, just wake up, just wake up.

He pinched his arm fiercely.

Fuck, it hurts!

Qi Yufan felt the pain and was stunned. It hurts? Why does it hurt? Isn't this a dream? This dream seems a bit realistic. Little ancestor, wake up quickly!

He looked down at his clothes. He was wearing a white robe, with his hair tied up and reaching his waist. He held an open folding fan in his hand and touched the clothes. The delicate touch appeared on his fingertips.

Qi Yufan:==????=????(●???● |||)This! this! It's not fake, it's real! Damn it! It’s really a book!

"North Star" the voice called him again.

Beixing? Why is it so familiar? Isn’t this him? Why did you call me his name? Wait, it couldn’t be that novel! Why are you dressed like him? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

Looking at the plot, isn't this the part where Qi Yufan chooses his apprentice? In that case, the male protagonist is among these disciples. It's fine to avoid the male protagonist. But who is the male protagonist? This is really difficult.

"Beixing?" The person sitting in the main seat frowned slightly. Seeing that he was unmoved, he shouted again.

"Huh?" Qi Yufan looked back and looked up at the person on the throne.

I saw that the man was wearing ink-colored clothes, with a ring on his finger, his eyebrows were stern, his eyebrows were thick, and he had some beard on his chin, which gave him the mature charm of a middle-aged man.

"Well, please invite other candidates first, and I will choose last," Qi Yufan said.

How should I say this? Anyway, just say less.

"Okay, let's choose the other elders," the man said.

"Then I'm welcome," said a sweet and sweet voice.

Qi Yufan turned his head slightly to look, and just met those bright eyes, like stars, Qi Yufan smiled faintly.

Then he covered his face with a folding fan and secretly looked at the other people present. He guessed the identity of each person based on the clothes they wore.

The person taking the main seat is Xue Qi, himself on the right, followed by Lu Ying, the person who just spoke, Boy Yu on the other side, and then Lou Han.

Qi Yufan turned his attention to the disciple kneeling below, and began to think that it was the male protagonist. His eyes fell on the last young man in the last row. The young man knelt down quietly, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and had nothing to do with him. Although the eyes of other disciples showed tension and desire, they were surprisingly quiet.

This young man is strange, and he should not be the male protagonist.

The young man seemed to feel a certain gaze, and raised his head to look at Qi Yufan. His eyes were cold, like a pool of stagnant water, without any light, and it was not the look he should have at this age.

Qi Yufan felt a pang in his heart when he saw him. He withdrew his gaze and quietly waited for the others to finish choosing.

After a cup of tea, the other elders had made their selections, and the chosen disciple was beside them.

There were only a few disciples originally selected, and only that unique young man was left on the empty terrace.

The young man looked calm, as if he was not surprised by this.

Qi Yufan stepped down from the stage, walked to the young man, bent down, smiled slightly and said, "From now on you will be my disciple."

The young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of disgust. In just a moment, he suppressed him and bowed forcefully, "Disciple pays homage to the master."

Qi Yufan nodded and helped the young man on the ground. His hand was pinched. He frowned and looked at the person in front of him seriously. He was short and thin, as if he only had a piece of skin on his body. His cheekbones were prominent and pale, and his clothes It's all pudding.

Qi Yufan felt distressed for a long time. He must take good care of you. How did you grow up so thin?

The young man didn't like the direct gaze and lowered his head with a sinister, cold and empty expression.

Seeing him like this, Qi Yufan stopped looking and said to Xue Qi, "Master, from now on you will be my apprentice."

"This..." Xue Qi stopped talking. In his opinion, this disciple was not like an ordinary person. He was so cold at a young age. In the end, no one accepted him because he was afraid that he was a traitor of the Demon Lord.

"Beixing knows what the master wants to say. Since I have accepted him, I will not ignore him. Beixing will definitely fulfill his responsibilities. Please rest assured, master," Qi Yufan said with a chuckle.

"Okay." Seeing what he said, Xue Qi didn't know what to say, so he had to agree.

"I miss you so much as the master." After thanking Qi Yufan, he turned back to look at the apprentice he had accepted and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man raised his head, hiding his sinister look so that no one could see the flaw, and said, "Ye Nanchen."

Upon hearing this name, Qi Yufan froze on the spot, and a bolt of lightning struck down.

grass! It’s the male protagonist, this, this, this, me, me, he, he, he, what a coincidence, what a coincidence. What I just said should not be the male protagonist. It’s a slap in the face, but it’s really the male protagonist. The plot begins.

No no no! He is still young, maybe he hasn't reached that stage yet, and there is still a chance to make amends, but... This male protagonist was too miserable when he was a child. He was so pitiful that it made people feel distressed. No wonder he ended up like that, possessed, possessed With such thoughts, luckily there is a heroine. The heroine is his white moonlight, his salvation, his yearning for love, and everything to him, alas! However, he is a cannon fodder.

No, this cannon fodder must not be used.

Ye Nanchen took Qi Yufan's expression into his eyes and sneered, sarcastically mocking how these immortal cultivators were so hypocritical and sanctimonious. They had the world in their hearts and righteousness, but in the end they didn't even try to save them. They were all extremely hypocritical and treacherous. Villain.

Qi Yufan raised his hand and patted him. Ye Nanchen raised his head reflexively. Before he could hide the darkness in his eyes, Qi Yufan just caught it. Qi Yufan wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows and a cold feeling climbed up his spine.

This male protagonist is going to destroy him in a minute. Action is worse than action. Let’s start with small things, so let’s start by holding hands.

He took Ye Nanchen's skinny little hand and touched it carefully, which strengthened his determination to change the male protagonist and raise him well.

Ye Nanchen was startled when his hand was held. He looked at the held hand, his eyes became even colder. He wanted to shake it off because it was disgusting, but he suppressed the urge. If he wanted revenge, he had to become stronger and endure it. After a moment of humiliation, he achieved the final great cause and let him hold his hand.

Seeing that the person didn't push him away, Qi Yufan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this was the beginning of a good journey.

Qi Yufan saluted Xue Qi, "Master, Beixing takes his leave first."

Xue Qi nodded "Okay"

Qi Yufan led the man down the terrace, and with his sword went to the Youquan Cliff Hibiscus Pavilion, where 'he' lived.

After watching them leave, Xue Qi frowned, "What do you think of Beixing's apprentices?"

Boyu said, "Since Yufan accepted him, let's believe him. Or if it doesn't work, we are still here. We just hope that the boy is not who we guessed."

Xue Qi looked towards the direction they left and sighed, "That's right, just take a look."

"Master, Yu Ling is leaving." Boyu stood up.

"The Medicine Fairy bids farewell"

"Farewell to Nanqing"

Each elder led the chosen disciples away.

Cheng Xiang saw that the leader's brows still didn't loosen, so he stepped forward and asked, "What is the leader worried about?"

"That child is very different." Xue Qi shook his head.

Cheng Xiang: "Master, you can rest assured, Beixing Immortal Lord will definitely be able to discover his strangeness."

"hope so"