I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

There were many young Xiaoyao sect disciples standing in the Taiqing field. Qin Er rushed back to attend the coming-of-age ceremony. Nowadays, the disciples of the Xiaoyao sect are 16 years old as the standard, and the adult disciples can go down the mountain to practice and drive away evil spirits.

Qin Er stood in front of many disciples. Although he was young, he was able to hide his emotions and anger since he was a child. At this moment, the Taiqing field was solemn and quiet, and when he became an adult, he would have the responsibility of an adult. The disciples quietly listened to the elders The teachings, the key to exorcising evil spirits, but unfortunately, an abrupt cry came from afar, breaking this harmony.

"Uh... ah... uh... ah." General Hei was panting, panting continuously, his fluffy donkey's face was full of stubbornness, and there were still some drops of sweat hanging from his eyelashes.

"It's alright, it's alright." Ji Xun kept fanning the black general with wind movement, and the black general didn't know what happened, so he insisted on carrying him to the destination step by step.

"I'm not mistaken, is that the Black General?" The young disciple couldn't help whispering, the originally harmonious Taiqing scene suddenly became noisy, and the older preaching disciple sat on the futon with a gloomy expression, okay? It's easy to get to the age where you can preach to the little bastards. Why is their generation destroyed? They have also fed the black general. Do you want the black general's conscience?

"Quiet!" The older disciple shouted loudly, but it was useless. General Hei's position in the Xiaoyao Sect can be shoulder to shoulder with Sect Leader Qin. It is said that General Hei once lost his temper and kicked Sect Leader Qin. The face of the door did not change.

"Uh...ah...." Ji Xun got off the donkey's back, and the black general was like a deflated ball, and the whole donkey collapsed on the ground, except for his eyes that were gentle and tender. The dreamer who wants to get his wish come true.

Ji Xun: What amazing attributes did Qin Xiaoxiu develop during the years I was away?

"Why did the black general come here? Who was the person sitting on the back of the black general just now?" The disciples beside Qin Er whispered to each other. Their chances of meeting the Black General tend to be zero, and they are happier to see the Black General than to see the big brother.

"That person? I don't know, I haven't seen it, but it is said that the head of Qin is going to form a Taoist partner with a wild monk, so it can't be that person?"

No matter how strong Qin Er's psychological quality is, his face was a little ugly after hearing these words, and he reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, what kind of person is the head, how could he be able to see a Wulu Yexiu?"

The disciples who were talking were taken aback by Qin Er, and shrank back to the side and stood upright.

Qin Er squinted his eyes and looked at Wuming Yexiu outside the Taiqing court. He was young and slender, and he murmured while holding his donkey ears. No.

"Excuse me, fellow daoist, today is the coming-of-age ceremony of our Xiaoyao faction, please send the black general back to his original place." Qin Er moved his fingers slightly as he spoke, and swung three silver knives towards the man's heels. The original intention was to give that person a bad start, but he didn't expect a chill to hit him. His three silver knives were all turned into powder, and his right hand was paralyzed and unable to move.

"Qin Xiaoxiu?" Ji Xun leaned closer to the donkey's ears, and the black general's ears were immediately pulled down to cut off Ji Xun's voice.

"Qin Xiaoxiu, are you losing your temper with dad?" When he came here, he stuck to him, but now he refuses to leave no matter what.

"It's you who are having a temper with me." Ji Xun was hugged by the man who suddenly appeared behind him, and the breath of that person sprayed into Ji Xun's ears, and his long silver hair gently brushed Ji Xun's cheeks, "What are you doing these days?" Are you avoiding me?"

"I don't." Ji Xun said righteously, pushing the man hard but couldn't push him away no matter what.

"Choosing the day is worse than bumping into the sun. The day after tomorrow is a good day and auspicious day," Qin Xiu said with his arms around Ji Xun, regardless of the stunned expressions of many disciples, "I have already released the news, you keep your promise and become a Taoist partner with me."

Ji Xun hugged the donkey and didn't move. Qin Xiu was so strong that he dragged the donkey away with his sword. Before leaving, he deliberately said: "As an elder, how can you destroy the coming-of-age ceremony of these juniors?"

Qin Er wasn't sure if he was wrong, the light blue eyes of the head of the sect cast a cold glance at him before he left, with a hint of warning.

Then his own throwing knife was also turned into powder by the master?

But what qualifications does a wild Taoist priest have to become a Taoist companion with the head of the sect.

Qin Er didn't want to listen to the elder disciple's admonition. As soon as the ceremony was over, he hurried along the path to Bai Luoyue's yard. Bai Luoyue was holding a white object in her hand. When she saw Qin Er coming, she hurriedly let go. Pu Leng Leng flapped his wings and flew away. It turned out to be a pigeon.

"Qin Er, you're here." Bai Luoyue's face was pale, her eyes had lost their usual sharpness, she sat on a chair and waved to Qin Er, "Master Uncle has something to tell you."

"What's the matter, master uncle, tell me." Qin Er took a few steps forward, feeling resentful in his heart. Master uncle is such a gentle person, and he is also the holy son of the Bai family, a first-line cultivation family, so he should be the most worthy of being the head.

"Hurry up and inform all the cultivation families that the wild cultivator who came to our Xiaoyao Sect a few days ago is Ji Xun."

"Ji Xun, that traitor from the comprehension world?!"

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