Devil of Transmigration

The foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Qingcheng.

"I won't go in." Xuanli patted Fang Qiong's head and said, "It's all cultivating immortals inside, it would be bad if they found me, so, I'm sorry, the rest of the way is up to you Go away by yourself."

Fang Qiong still nodded coldly.

"Well, I'll wait for you here, just for ten days. If you...remember to come to me, if you are selected... well, anyway, I will wait for you here for ten days."

Fang Qiong couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I know you find me annoying." Xuan Li curled his lips, "I wish you good luck."

Bai Ling stood in the long line at the gate of Tianxuanzong and looked around.

What about the protagonist?What about the protagonist?Will he not come?

While thinking, he stretched his neck anxiously, set up a pergola with his hands, and looked around.

That day, Bai Ling's mother, the Da Furen, came back with her bodyguards in disgrace, hugged him and cried without saying a word, while his cheap father was furious, as if accusing Da Furen of daring to touch his Bai Yueguang.

White Moonlight?Bai Ling nodded clearly, man.

Wait a minute?Bai Ling thought for a while, and it seemed that the novel mentioned Bai Yueguang, Daddy Cheap, who was it——scratched his head, oh, it was Fang Fei'er.

...ヾ(｀Д)

I'm here

Mom, why are you always trying to drag your son back? If you do this, you will play an open ending into a dead end.

The first thing to do when you get back to your room is to pack your luggage.

He packed up all the private money and piled it on the bed, and Bai Ling sat cross-legged beside him, thinking deeply.

...It seems a bit reconciled to just give up like this.

Anyway, the eldest lady is just the mother of this body, and she doesn't represent him. How about maxing out the protagonist's favorability first, and then pick herself out when he deals with the Bai family?

After much deliberation, there was only this way, Bai Ling decided to go to Tianxuanzong.

Treating the protagonist Jun well when he was a handyman will definitely make him treat him differently!

make a fist.

So there was the opening scene.

But I don't know what went wrong, Bai Ling has never squatted down to the protagonist.

If you can't wait today, then don't wait, you know, it's still very tiring to squat like this every day, Bai Ling sighed depressingly.

By noon, the scorching sun was in the sky.

The line still couldn't see the end at a glance, and there was no shade, the people in line began to get restless.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the end of the line, mixed with harsh reprimands.

coming!Bai Ling's heart shuddered.

Protagonist Halo!

Only the protagonist's aura can play a role when everyone is too arrogant to show one, attracting brain-dead cannon fodder to come to challenge and provoke, and then it's time for "slapping" face-slapping.

Now that the protagonist is here, we must perform well!

make a fist.

After tidying up his clothes, Bai Ling left the team, straightened his waist, and walked to the commotion place without haste, took a closer look, and saw the protagonist: he was being scolded by a gorgeously dressed dude.

Relying on the fact that there are a group of younger brothers behind him, the dude is gradually starting to push and push the protagonist from verbal abuse; the protagonist still stands still, with his lips tightly pressed, stubbornly protecting a little loli; Loli hides behind and clutches the corner of the protagonist's clothes with red eyes.

... Wei Mao suddenly had a subtle emotion in his heart.

Bai Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, why a kid can have a girl, but I don't even have a girl ticket until now.

Just in a daze, Dandy has already rolled up his sleeves, ready to beat someone up.

If you don't hurry up and have a favorable impression at this time, when will you wait?

Hurrying up to protect the protagonist, Bai Ling asked with a smile, "I'm Bai Ling from the Bai family, who is your Excellency?"

The dude was taken aback for a moment, then waved his hand irritably: "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

"Boss, it seems to be the Bai family..." A certain younger brother behind him immediately pulled up the dude and explained in his ear.

Hearing this, Bai Ling gave him an approving look.

"What Bai family—" The dude waved his younger brother's hand away impatiently, "Do my shit."

The younger brother quickly grabbed the corner of the dandy's sleeve and winked vigorously.

Although he is a dude, his basic IQ is still there.

He didn't turn the corner at first, but when reminded by his younger brother, he suddenly remembered the "Bai Family" of the Seven Great Aristocratic Families.

You must know that when the old man was about to leave, he would instruct anyone who met the Seven Great Aristocratic Families to walk around.

As soon as his face turned pale, the dandy immediately changed into another expression, nodded and bowed to Bai Ling: "So it's Mr. Bai, I'm so sorry. It was just a misunderstanding before, I don't know if Mr. Bai can forgive the young man Know the rules?"

Unexpectedly, being the second generation of immortals would be so cool, Bai Ling raised his chin and said with contempt: "Forget it this time, let's go."

Dandy nodded repeatedly, and led the younger brother away in the crowd in a panic.

The protagonist didn't say a word during the whole process.

... You must know that every time the protagonist Jun saw him, he looked like a little wolf cub with its hair blown up, wishing to bite him, and he was so eloquent that every time Bai Ling left, he would be sprayed with doubts about his life; and this This time, he didn't say anything?

He must have been moved by himself.

Bai Ling expressed his satisfaction.

Turning around, Bai Ling smiled: "Long time no see, Fang—"

Fang Qiong led the little loli past as if she was nothing.

The smile on Bai Ling's face froze.

As standard cannon fodder for a stallion, Bai Ling is naturally well-off, well-off, and highly qualified.

As soon as he took out the token of the Bai family, Bai Ling walked straight through the back door.

Kneeling in front of several elders, Bai Ling secretly scanned the hall from the corner of his eye.

one two Three.

Well, the protagonist is not here.

This child has good aptitude, and he doesn't have the arrogance of a child from an aristocratic family, which is very good.

Master Zhang stroked his beard in satisfaction.

Ignoring the eyes of the two elders who wanted to hurt people, the head teacher walked up to the kneeling Bai Ling, and asked kindly: "Bai Ling, your qualifications are very good, and both Elder Jin and Elder Wen want to take you under the door." , I wonder which elder you would like to learn from?"

Elder Jin is a sword cultivator.

Elder Wen is Fuxiu.

However—do you even need to think about it?The cliff is the master who is looking for the protagonist!

Lowering his head respectfully, Bai Ling replied, "I want to worship Yuanhe Zhenren."

Everyone present was silent for a moment.

The head teacher nearly tore off his beard with all his strength, and asked tremblingly, "Who?"

"Yuanhe Zhenren." With a loud voice, Bai Ling continued: "I want to worship Yuanhe Zhenren."

Elder Jin and Elder Wen covered their faces at the same time.

The head teacher twitched the corners of his mouth, and tried to persuade him earnestly: "Bai Ling, your qualifications...you are not suitable to be under Yuanhe Zhenren's sect."

Who is Yuanhe Zhenren?If you ask the people of Tianxuanzong, most of them will just give a wry smile, then shake their heads and walk away.

It is good to be able to bear the title of real person, but that is only in the past.

Now Yuanhe Zhenren is addicted to alcohol, sloppy all day long, drunk and dreaming, and has been stuck in the bottleneck of Yuanying for 500 years.

What can I say?Who told him to be an infatuated species?After the Taoist partner died, he lived like a walking dead every day.

The protagonist Jun was able to worship him only because he happened to be passing by at the time, and on a whim, he said, well, no one wants you anyway, why don't we be a companion?

The protagonist, who has never seen much of the world, was stunned for a moment, and then happily agreed.

It was only later that I realized that this master was a pitfall, but the protagonist said that he got used to it.

However, it is because Yuanhe Zhenren is a pit and a stocking, so the protagonist can pick up girls anytime and anywhere, and awaken the blood safely.

Putting it under the door of other elders, they will be wiped out by righteousness in minutes.

Bai Ling raised his head slightly, with firm eyes: "I want to worship Yuanhe Zhenren."

The head teacher shook his head and agreed.

Whoever calls others is the second generation of immortals.

Besides, it's not that I can't get apprentices anymore, hum.

Without showing it on the face, the head teacher signaled to the servant boy beside him: "Go and invite Yuanhe real person here."

The servant Tong Fufu walked out of the hall, turned into a crane, spread his wings, and flew high into the sky.

In just one stick of incense, a ray of light flew into the hall, and as soon as it landed, it turned into a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and the smell of alcohol.

The landing was still not very stable, and he staggered a few steps, almost stepping on Bai Ling who was kneeling in the middle of the hall.

Bai Ling silently took a step to the side.

"Hi, I have an apprentice again? Who is it?" Putting the little Douding in his hand aside, Yuan He walked around in a circle in a dazed way, and then pointed to Bai Ling beside him as if he had discovered a new continent, with a tone of voice Out of curiosity, he said, "Is this?"

Bai Ling: Hehe.

The master teacher coughed lightly, and with a stern face, he scolded: "Yuanhe, be careful."

Yuanhe Zhenren put the wine pot away from his waist, and said, "Oh, by the way, let me tell you, I have taken in a little disciple myself, here." After speaking, he fished out the little Douding brought over with his long arm. Pulled to the front.

Bai Ling, who was kneeling beside him, looked at Xiao Douding's eyes.

Taking a panoramic view of the reactions of everyone present, Master Zhang felt that his beard hurt a little.

"Huh? It seems that my little disciple is quite satisfied with his senior brother—" Yuan He patted Bai Ling's shoulder with a smile, "That's fine."

Fang Qiong, who didn't speak the whole time, turned her head to look at Bai Ling, then lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

"If it's okay, I'll take them away first." Unceremoniously grabbing Bai Ling by the collar and slipping up, Yuan and Zhenren were going to take them back to the mountain.

"Wait a minute." The head teacher squeezed his forehead with some headaches, and asked in a very gnashing voice: "Yuanhe, you... well, you should know the qualifications of your disciples anyway."

"Oh, yes." Yuanhe Zhenren suddenly realized, "How are they?"

"Bai Ling has excellent aptitude, dual spiritual roots, and good root bones; as for..."

"Huang Qiong." Fang Qiong reluctantly opened his mouth and said his name.

"Pfft." Seeing that the suave and suave protagonist Jun with a face like a crown and countless harems lost two front teeth with the opening of his mouth, Bai Ling really felt that it was worth it.

If he didn't have a camera, he would definitely take a picture of this scene and treasure it forever.

"Teacher Master, my brother's name is Fang Qiong."

Fang Qiong glared at Bai Ling upon hearing this.

Bai Ling's heart skipped a beat.

The real person in charge suddenly felt a headache again, and finished the rest of the sentence: "Has Fang Qiong's qualifications been tested?"

Yuanhe Zhenren hiccupped, trying to recall: "It seems that there is no..."

"...Elder Wen, please." With a flick of his sleeves, the master teacher was out of sight.

Elder Wen who was called stood up from his seat and nodded slightly.

A pair of slender and slender hands stretched out from the wide Taoist robe, forming a lotus shape, a bit of spiritual power slowly wrapped around the fingertips; then the hands fluttered, forming one after another complicated handprints, and the spiritual power of the fingertips drew a line in mid-air A green light trail.

Finally, when his hands stopped, there was a circle of shimmering green runes floating around Elder Wen.

"Go." With a soft shout, all the runes scattered and flew towards Fang Qiong.

I have never seen such a high-level warlock. When the first rune was about to approach, Fang Qiong touched it with his hand out of curiosity; and the moment the rune touched Fang Qiong's skin, the originally intact The rune immediately collapsed, and at the same time made a "chi" sound.

Yuan Hezhen, who had been drunk all the time, opened his misty eyes, and it was the first time he was so clear.

The head teacher frowned.

The rest of the runes followed closely behind, sticking to Fang Qiong's body one by one, repeating the mistakes of the first rune.

Elder Wen's face darkened, and with a turn of his hands, the spiritual power that had collapsed in the air immediately gathered again, and suddenly turned into a long chain to tie Fang Qiong firmly.

Vermilion lips parted slightly: "Tell me, why do you have devilish energy on your body?"

Fang Qiong's eyes widened.