Ruthless Daoist Master Forced Me to Give Birth[Transmigration Book]

In the early morning, the snow-capped mountains are bathed in the morning light, as if sprinkled with a layer of gold powder.The gurgling mountain stream and the singing of birds make people feel refreshed.

Ling Yan changed into a white sword suit issued by the academy, and a black translucent outer shirt, tied with a belt on the outside, looking clean and neat, very decent, the kind that makes me dizzy when I look at it.

After tidying up, he happily went out.

Ren Xuechuan sat quietly in the gazebo.

"Master!" Ling Yan bluffed and ran towards him, "Morning, Master!"

He brushed away the mist, and crashed into Chen Xili, his body was covered with brilliance.Then he broke into the pavilion with sunshine all over his body, and greeted Master with a smile.

Ren Xuechuan looked at him quietly, he was so young, so bright, his smile seemed to illuminate the whole world.

It was like a ray of light shot into his heart.

There is no discussion at all, which is caught off guard.

"Morning." He replied softly.

"Going to school," Ling Yan waved at him, "Come back tonight."

Ren Xuechuan said: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, don't cause trouble."

"I know, I know." Ling Yan thought of the grievances Master suffered for him the day before, how could he cause trouble for him?After speaking, he hurried down the mountain.

Ren Xuechuan got up and walked to the cliff to look down. He saw Ling Yan's thin figure flickering on the path.

Not long after, the guy turned his head as if he still had some impression, whistled loudly at him, and was soon covered by the branches and leaves again, making him invisible.

When Ling Yan arrived, there were already many people in the school. They were all wearing the sword uniforms issued by the sect, and wrapped in their own clothes, and some of them were holding hand stoves in their arms.

Ling Yan was dumbfounded, is it so cold?

The teenagers were noisy and seemed to be having a good time talking.However, as soon as he entered, everyone immediately fell silent.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Ling Yan was a little uncomfortable, but still smiled at them generously and greeted them: "Morning."

No one responded.

Ling Yan is not embarrassed, anyway, he is here to deal with business, not to make friends, it doesn't matter whether he is popular or not.He found his seat and sat down, casually flipping through the books on the table.

The indoor seats are arranged vertically and horizontally, with a three-person table in the middle.Ling Yan happened to be in the middle.

Not long after, someone came to his left.

The boy was wearing a sword suit with a thick cloak wrapped around it.The short, shaggy hair is unbound, save for an indigo forehead and a low ponytail at the back.His back is straight and his sitting posture is correct. He looks like a warrior.

"Zhanyuan." He looked ahead and said lightly.

"Hello," Ling Yan said with a smile, "My name is Ling Yan."

Hearing his name, the other party turned his head and gave him a look. Naturally, this look was because he was Ren Xuechuan's apprentice, or because he was half-human, half-demon.

But Zhan Yuan didn't have any other reaction, he nodded to him after watching and began to sit quietly.

This guy also seemed to be a man of few words, and Ling Yan couldn't talk to him, so he simply gave up.He looked at the table on the right again, and saw the name "Cen Zhengqing" written on the wooden sign on the table.

However, the student surnamed Cen didn't come until the lecturer came in.

As soon as the teacher came in, he frowned, pinched his nose, waved his sleeves, and shouted: "Open all the windows, and don't close the windows during class."

People by the window opened their windows one after another, and the cold wind rushed in immediately, and the disciples screamed in unison.

Everyone has a foundation in what they say. The ordinary severe cold can naturally bear it, but the cold of the Konghua School is not ordinary cold...it will freeze people to death.

"I can't stand the cold, how can I practice?" Mr. sat down in front of the lecture, drank a sip of hot tea, looked around the room, and then fell on Ling Yan - after all, Ling Yan was dressed all the time. The least one is really eye-catching.

"You, take away their hand stoves, and take off their fox fur capes. One by one, what do they look like?"

Ling Yan had no choice but to get up and do this offending work.It took him a while to put everything away and piled it in the open space next to the teacher's desk.

After the preparations were completed, the teacher began to teach normally.For hundreds of years, the first class of the Konghua School freshmen was just chatting, and the teacher asked, "Why do you want to practice?"

He added: "Just talk about it casually. No matter how nice you say it, you won't get any points. Just be sincere."

Then start answering one by one from the first disciple.Some people say they want to ascend to the Tao, some people say they want to become stronger, some people say they want to be a hero and fight for justice... Some people say they were forced by their families.

Ling Yan's position is in the last three rows, and it will take a long time to get to him.He propped his chin and turned his head to look out the window. He couldn't help thinking, what is Master doing?

Ren Xuechuan helped clean Jiuxianju.

Gong Yuexi seldom sees people in recent years. He doesn't allow boys to serve him, and he doesn't allow disciples and grandchildren to visit frequently, so he is willing to meet his own disciples and the young apprentices accepted by his disciples, and there are very few people who meet this condition .

"Why do you keep running to my place?" Seeing Ren Xuechuan bowing down and sweeping the floor, Gong Yuexi couldn't help scolding, "Don't you need to bring your apprentice?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "He went to school."

Gong Yuexi said: "Then don't you have to go and have a look?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "Don't look at it"

Gong Yuexi rolled his eyes angrily: "You scoundrel, I will be pissed off by you sooner or later. Go and see if he has been bullied. He is half human and half demon, and he will definitely be discriminated against if he enters the academy. What should I do if the little guy is full? Tell me about you, how did you become a master? When you were studying in the academy, your master picked you up every day. Why didn't you learn a little?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "Probably not."

"What's supposed to be? Can you say it accurately?" Gong Yuexi immediately started to chase people away, "Go, go, go and have a look, but don't let him be bullied."

Ren Xuechuan had no choice but to put down the broom and go down the mountain.

It was snowing on the road.

When he arrived, Ling Yan and the others had already switched to fencing lessons.The disciples were dragged to the wide outdoor practice area, each holding a wooden sword and making gestures with the assistant senior brother.

The snow fell, and the temperature dropped a lot. The teenagers were shivering in the cold wind.

When Ren Xuechuan came to the pavilion above Lianjianping, there were already people inside.His teacher Bo Ning Weiyue and his junior brother Yan Yuhua were tasting tea, when they saw him coming, they quickly asked him to sit down.

Yan Yuhua is the eldest disciple of the master Bai Xiaohe, who is responsible for helping the master manage the sect inside and out. He is handsome and exquisite, and he is very popular both inside and outside. He is one of the candidates for the next master.

He personally served tea for Ren Xuechuan, and asked with a smile, "Why are senior brothers here?"

Ren Xuechuan took the tea from his junior brother, and replied honestly: "Master asked me to come and see Ling Yan."

Ning Weiyue was nibbling melon seeds, looked at Ren Xuechuan and said, "I went to Qingyang Peak to look for you just now, I heard that you went to the ancestor's place."

Ren Xuechuan asked: "What is Master looking for from me?"

Ning Weiyue said seriously: "I've heard about what happened yesterday to Liu Yun, it's because I didn't discipline well, I have to apologize to you and your family Yan'er."

Yan Yuhua looked bewildered: "What happened?"

Ning Weiyue told him about Ling Yan being blocked from enrolling yesterday.

Ning Weiyue, the master of Lanhe Peak, is also the dean of Liuchu College, who is in charge of the college's power and is responsible to his disciples.

She was born with a hard life, and she couldn't be idle at all. Her greatest hobby was to take in apprentices.As one of the seven peak masters of the Konghua Sect, she is the one with the most disciples, leading batch after batch, and her disciples are everywhere in the cultivation world.Many of her apprentices have established sects, and they will return to the Konghua sect to honor her every year and festival.

——She can be said to be the most untouchable woman in the entire cultivation world.

none of them.

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself," Ren Xuechuan said, "I should come to apologize. The teacher is thoughtful, and what he said is not bad. Yesterday, I made things difficult for others. But..."

He glanced at the training ground: "He wants to make friends, so I have to..."

Ning Weiyue interrupted him: "You are not wrong, our Konghua Sect is such a big sect, how can we not tolerate a child who is half human and half demon? How can we be the number one sect in the world? The first sect is You must have the mind and courage of the first school. You must accept every student who enters the school with a tolerant heart. In two days, I plan to re-examine the teaching and gentlemen in the college, and kick out all the inappropriate ones."

Yan Yuhua smiled and said, "Master is so courageous."

Ren Xuechuan said: "Master, there is no need to look for Ling Yan. He doesn't know about it, so it's better not to let him know."

Ning Weiyue nodded: "OK."

Ren Xuechuan blew the cold wind in the pavilion for a while, for some reason, he felt uncomfortable in his chest.Ning Weiyue and Yan Yuhua quickly persuaded him to go back.

"It's okay." Ren Xuechuan looked at the Jianjianping below, resisting the discomfort, "I'll wait for him to leave school."

"There won't be anything going on right now. The old master just let you take a look, and he doesn't let you read with him every day." Ning Weiyue didn't discuss with him, and gave Yan Yuhua a look directly, and together with him People set up and go back to Qingyang Peak.

After a round of practice, it's time to rest.The senior assistant teacher left, and the younger disciples immediately gathered in groups of three or four, reported to the group to keep warm, and huddled together shivering.

Only Yu Lingyan and Zhan Yuan are still conscientiously consolidating what they have just learned.

Not long after, the assistant teacher came back and brought a few new disciples with him.Those people were all late, and they introduced themselves one by one, and confessed their crimes.Ling Yan was not very interested, but when he heard the name "Cen Zhengqing", he couldn't help but look up at his deskmate.

And the other party's eyes just passed over the crowd, looking at him coldly.

Cen Zhengqing had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, fair skin, and an extraordinary manner in every gesture, he looked like the eldest son of a rich family.After returning to the team, he came directly to Ling Yan's side and looked at him with a strange look.

Ling Yan couldn't help but look at him a few more times, just because this person made him feel very familiar... This guy seems to have an extraordinary relationship with the original owner, but Ling Yan doesn't know the specifics, because the original owner is not in the original book. He didn't go to school in the Konghua School, and he didn't make friends in the academy, so he probably only got in touch with this person later.

After several people returned to the team, the assistant teachers continued to teach.In order to take care of them, I also reviewed the content of the previous class.Everyone waved their swords in the wind and snow, stabbing, picking, chopping, pointing, tearing down... just getting started, everyone is still full of enthusiasm and learning very seriously.

After another hour, it was time to rest again.The senior assistants went back to the room to drink tea, and the freshmen huddled together and trembled again.Zhan Yuan and a few others went to the hut.Ling Yan was so hot that she squatted aside to rest.

Cen Zhengqing took out a few delicate wine bottles from his Qiankun bag, looked around first, then approached the crowd, and greeted them in a low voice: "I brought wine from my hometown, let's all drink some to warm up. "

Everyone hugged him immediately and began to share wine.

He asked them all, but he didn't ask Ling Yan if he drank or not, and Ling Yan didn't care too much.

The wine has no smell, but it is extremely strong in the mouth, and the whole body seems to be on fire as soon as the stomach is touched, the warmth is really warm!

The teenagers' affection for Cen Zhengqing grew rapidly, and someone next to him greeted: "You drink too."

Cen Zhengqing smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, I can't drink, and I get drunk in one sip. This wine is a specialty of my hometown, and I brought it here for you to taste."

The teenagers next to him refused to obey him, but let him drink.Cen Zhengqing couldn't shirk it, so he had to drink with them.

Sure enough, after three cups, his eyes became blurred.

After five cups, his body swayed, his expression was in a daze, and he suddenly dropped the wine bottle, raised his sword and ran to Ling Yan, pointed the sword at him, and said sharply: "Monster! Die!"

Ling Yan: "..."

What the hell?School violence came so soon?