I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

Another Wu Nian Sect freshman conference has come to an end.

Outside the majestic and majestic hall, groups of freshmen disciples gathered around.

"From today onwards, you are members of my No-Nian Sect."

In front of one of the crowds, the young disciple finished speaking proudly, then turned sideways, revealing another handsome young man behind him, and said, "This is Senior Brother Bai Lerong, and he will also be the senior brother who will guide you to become familiar with the Wu Nian Sect. No matter what problems you encounter, you can ask your Senior Brother Bai for advice, understand?"

The teenagers replied loudly and energetically in unison: "Understood!"

It was a handsome young man, wearing an exquisite hair crown and jade hairpin. He looked as old as them. Whether it was talking or moving, there was a smile on his mouth. It was the kind of person who looked like a spring breeze at first glance. average person.

Bai Lerong smiled generously, and said gently: "Then please take care of me during this time."

His friendly and uncompromising attitude quickly won the favor of all the new students.

"Now roll call: '...', '...', 'Feng Xuan'."

No one answered.

"Is Feng Xuan here?"

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The layout of the Wu Nian Sect is huge and complicated, and even the brothers who lead them along the way use the earth spirits to find their way from time to time.

Just now the sycamore branch at the heart seemed to have moved, Feng Xuan followed the sycamore branch's guidance to find the surrounding area, but the sycamore branch suddenly stopped moving.

With just a dazzle of effort, as expected, he fell behind.

Looking at the tall trees all around her, Feng Xuan was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Is there anyone?"

The answer to Feng Xuan was naturally deathly silence.

Feng Xuan resigned to her fate with a long sigh, and touched her palm to her heart.Just now he was almost able to find his benefactor, and it was not good when the sycamore branch went on strike, but it had to be at this time.

The terrain here is complicated. If there is no one to guide him, he may not be able to find the team for three days and three nights if he just wanders around by himself.

Feng Xuan was worrying, suddenly a few hoarse and rapid calls came from the jungle.

Feng Xuan's expression froze, without saying a word, he searched for the faint cry of the spirit bird.

It turned out to be an injured loyal bird, which was constantly calling for help.

This kind of spirit bird is loyal by nature and is a good spirit beast partner. It is sought after by many monks, but it is also often captured by monks.

Feng Xuan took out the wound medicine, and was about to step forward, when a figure in black came out from Jungle Chong beside him, and rushed to Lingniao's side before him.

"Don't hurt it!" Feng Xuan jumped out in an instant, rushing towards the man in black as if under the wind, afraid that this man would do something to the little spirit bird.

Just as he was about to stop him, he saw the man in black withdraw his hand, and the injured part of the little spirit bird had already been covered with a layer of elixir.

Feng Xuan withdrew his stop action in a little embarrassment, he watched the man in black carefully put away the spirit bird, looked into the man's eyes apologetically and apologized: "I'm sorry."

When she saw clearly the appearance of the man in black, a flash of surprise flashed in Feng Xuan's eyes.

The person who came was a young man, very good-looking, with thin lips, straight nose, peach blossom eyes, his appearance was not inferior to anyone Feng Xuan had ever seen, but his eyes were full of hostility, appearing unfeeling, with a look of refusal His indifferent appearance, as if he didn't take anything to heart.

Feng Xuan slightly pointed to the token of the Wu Nian Sect on the waist of the boy in black, and tentatively asked: "Are you also a new student of the Wu Nian Sect?"

Feng Xuan is really a little uncertain, the new students have not yet been assigned tokens, and all the Wunianzong disciples who have been assigned tokens along the way, without exception, are all dressed in white. This is the first time he has seen a... wearing a high-collared black It is really strange that the robe is assigned as a token disciple.

Feng Xuan said in embarrassment: "I am a new student of Wu Nian Sect. I lost my way and don't know how to get back. Well, do you want to go to the new student's residence too? Can you take me with you? I promise I won't disturb you Yes." He swore, holding up his fingers.

Hearing this, the disciple in black lowered his head and took a deep look at him, without saying a word, then strode towards a certain direction.

Feng Xuan looked left and right, and trotted to keep up with the boy in black.

The boy in black is obviously very familiar with the layout of No Nian Sect, he doesn't look like a freshman disciple at all, the more curious Feng Xuan became, he finally couldn't hold back on the road and started chatting.

He chased after the boy in black: "You should know Wu Nianzong very well, right? Then do you know Immortal Zun Zijin?"

The boy in black naturally remained silent.

Feng Xuan didn't care at all, and said to herself: "I heard that Zijin Xianzun is the most powerful monk in the Wunian Sect, and most of the disciples of the Wunian Sect want to worship Zijin Xianzun as their teacher, but it's a pity that for thousands of years , Immortal Zijin accepted an apprentice, is this true, did Immortal Zijin really stop accepting apprentices?"

Speaking of this, Feng Xuan couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

He has worked so hard to find Wu Nianzong this time, in order to find someone to repay his kindness.

On the way here, he had thought it all over, even if he was as powerful as his master, he couldn't figure out his identity as a benefactor, so the benefactor's cultivation level must not be lower than that of his master.

When the time comes when he enters the sect, he will worship under the benefactor's sect as a disciple, and stay by his benefactor's side day and night, worrying about not being able to repay his favor?

Unexpectedly, when he entered the sect, he would be greeted with the sad news that "Zijin Immortal Venerable has only accepted one disciple for thousands of years".

Feng Xuan murmured brokenly: "Zijin Xianzun is so powerful, the disciples he accepts must also be geniuses..."

Feng Xuan said it seriously, and didn't realize that when he said this, the people around him froze suddenly.

"Oh, right?" Feng Xuan raised her head, smiled at the boy in black, and asked curiously, "Do you know this senior brother? He must be very powerful, right?"

The black-clothed boy paused, as if some kind of switch had been hit, lowered his eyes, opened his lips, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and his tone was as cold as iron: "He is an evil body."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were still fixed on Feng Xuan, as if he was checking the boy's reaction.

The atmosphere fell into a strange silence for a while.

"Ah...that's it." Feng Xuan regained his composure and nodded seriously, "Then he is really powerful."

The boy in black suddenly stopped in his tracks.

But Feng Xuan didn't know it, and walked ahead bouncingly, while explaining: "With such a physique, he can still keep his heart and insist on cultivating the way of immortality, he is indeed a very powerful person."

"What do you think?" Feng Xuan suddenly turned around and smiled enthusiastically, "Why don't you leave?"

The boy in black set off again, but this time, the speed under his feet was a little slower.

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"Feng Xuan?" Bai Lerong frowned slightly.

When he yelled for the third time, Feng Xuan finally arrived at the student's residence.

"Here—!" Feng Xuan stepped into the yard, shouting loudly, all eyes in the yard looked over for a moment.

After a moment of silence, a pot exploded in the yard.

As soon as he saw the boy in black, the old student laughed and exaggerated:

"I said, how can I smell a dog smell from so far away, so it's Li Furen."

What he said was like a spell, and the senior disciples who heard the words all burst into laughter tacitly.

What's more, they covered their noses and yelled: "Dog smell! Dog smell!"

He also smiled and explained to the freshman disciples around him: "Doesn't it smell like a dog when you're on a dog's chain?"

The freshmen disciples hugged together and whispered:

"Is he Li Furen?"

"Li Furen? The one in the legend?"

"Why did Feng Xuan come with this evil star?"

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A disciple who was familiar with Feng Xuan hurriedly ran up to Feng Xuan, and he didn't hesitate in front of the black-clothed boy. He kept pulling him into the yard, frowning and asking: "You know him? He came here together? Get away from him, bad luck!"

Before Feng Xuan could react, she was pulled aside.

"Who is he?" Feng Xuan asked confusedly.Why did everyone look disgusted when they saw him?

The companion's eyes became strange for a moment: "You mean Li Furen? Heck, he is a well-known evil star in the No-Nian sect. No one in the No-mind sect doesn't know him. He is the one who wears a dog chain all day long. .”

Only then did Feng Xuan understand, it seemed that this strange person was not a freshman.

Looking for the words of the people around her, Feng Xuan took a careful look in silence, there was indeed a protruding and obvious foreign object hidden under Li Furen's black high collar, it was a stiff, pitch-black ring-shaped thing, it didn't look like a necklace in shape, but rather More like a collar or something.

The people around were still laughing and laughing, and such vicious words as "dog on a chain", "evil body", and "monster" emerged endlessly.

Hearing these words, Feng Xuan couldn't help casting worried glances at the young man outside the door.

But the boy in black still had a cold expression on his face, as if the person they were discussing was not him.

Li Furen didn't enter the courtyard, but asked the disciple guarding the gate to send a message to Bai Lerong, saying that he had something to meet with Senior Brother Bai.

When everyone heard this, there was another burst of joking laughter.

"Look, come to see our Senior Brother Bai every day, what kind of bullshit do you think he was beating?"

"Isn't it? Toad still wants to eat swan meat."

The faint smile on Bai Lerong's face also disappeared, and he nodded his thanks: "Okay, tell him, I'll be there in a while."

After finishing speaking, he began to allocate the new students' dormitories, and when he was done, when he turned around to meet Li Furen, he was suddenly pulled away by someone behind him.

The old student was surprised and said viciously: "What is Senior Brother Bai doing to see a dog? It's bad luck."

Bai Lerong said helplessly: "It must be because he has something important to do with me, so naturally he has to go."

The old student snorted again: "It means that the brother is kind, otherwise, who would want to deal with something that smells like a dog?"

Feng Xuan stood there sullenly, following Bai Lerong and Li Furen closely.

His small movements were naturally discovered by the people around him.

"You haven't answered me yet, why did you get together with Xie Xing?" the disciple who had just pulled Feng Xuan away asked.

Feng Xuan briefly explained the matter of getting lost absent-mindedly.

The disciple was relieved, and kept telling him: "When you see him, go far away and don't be with him."

Feng Xuan was puzzled: "Why?"

"Who in Wu Nianzong doesn't know that he is just a joke. Although he is the only disciple of Zijin Xianzun, he has no cultivation at all." The speaker read the surprise in Feng Xuan's eyes with satisfaction: "You Do you know why?"

Is he Zijin Xianzun's disciple?Didn't he just...?

Feng Xuan recalled the scene when the boy in black answered him, his eyes darkened, and then he slowly shook his head.

"He...he is a demon body, you know the demon body, right? He is born with a demonic body and is full of evil spirits. This kind of person is likely to have vicious and evil thoughts, and is very easy to become a demon. He is born to be a demon cultivator. "

The disciple spoke more and more vigorously, and gestured on his empty neck: "Have you seen this thing? It is something that Zijin Immortal Venerable specially put on for him to tie him down and prevent him from hurting others!"

Feng Xuan saw that amidst the laughter of the crowd, Bai Lerong walked up to the man in black, keeping a little distance between them, talking about something.

"I don't know what the Immortal Venerable is doing with such a scourge of waste. Apart from humiliating the reputation of our Wu Nianzong, what else can it do? ... When you see this person in the future, the farther away the better, who knows what it is? time to go crazy..."

Feng Xuan stood in the crowd, but her eyes fell on the black-clothed boy opposite him uncontrollably as if bewitched.

The person who spoke seemed to have noticed that Feng Xuan was in a daze, and growled as if he hated iron for being weak: "Did you hear me?"

Feng Xuan was really not in the mood to listen anymore.

He is different from others, the phoenix is ​​a born auspicious beast, who can easily see through the demonic things in the world.

Before entering the mortal world, he sealed his phoenix bloodline with a secret technique, which could not be undone easily, so his ability was also affected, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't.

However, just now, the seal in his body was loosened and his ability recovered.

He suddenly saw that Li Furen's whole body was surrounded by an extremely thick black evil spirit from top to bottom, trying to devour the young man with teeth and claws like fireworks, but it stopped and dissipated at the strange black collar.

He has lived for thousands of years, and it is not uncommon to see ordinary evil spirits, but the evil spirit is so strong that even if his blood is sealed, he can still detect such a terrifying level...

This is definitely not a simple evil body.

Feng Xuan couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't sealed his blood, and Li Furen hadn't been suppressed by the collar, what kind of terrifying scene would it be?

I don't know if it's because his eyes are too deep, or the laughter around is too noisy, Feng Xuan clearly saw that the black-clothed boy suddenly paused before leaving, his movements were extremely small, and he glanced in his direction.

In an instant, the evil spirit surged, and the world was overshadowed by it.

Amidst the monstrous black evil spirit, there seemed to be a flash of golden aura in a hurry, and the breath was all too familiar to him.

It was clearly unique to him, the aura of the Phoenix bloodline.

Feng Xuan took a few steps back in surprise, the sycamore branch in his heart trembled unusually slightly.

Feng Xuan bent down and covered her chest, and after feeling the abnormality of the sycamore branch, the expression on her face became even more difficult to distinguish.

This sycamore branch was the last thing his master left for him before his ascension. The master said that the sycamore branch could guide his benefactor's location.

Now the sycamore branch has been touched many times, which means that the person he is looking for is by his side.