Prosperous White Lotus Long Aotian[Transmigration Book]

On the day Yin Xiangtian showed up, Xie Wan had a nightmare.

In his dream, he entered the Feiyun Sect all the way, and because of his complicated spiritual roots, he reluctantly became an outer disciple, but he fell in love with the flower at first sight during a small practice of the sect. Since then, he has never been able to recover, and was expelled from the sect soon because of an oolong. .

Unwilling, he became a casual cultivator, murdering others every day, earning a living by seizing treasures, and then entered the trial of the red-level secret realm, and hit Yin Xiangtian and his party with his idea, and finally died tragically at the mouth of a monster.

At the end of the line of sight, the two stunning women were full of horror, nestled in Yin Xiangtian's arms, his face was expressionless, as if he was indifferent to everything, and the eyes looking at him were nothing more than a dead body.

It was completely different from what I saw today.

"!"

Xie Wan woke up from the dream, the surroundings were silent, there was light in addition to the darkness, a few strands of moonlight fell outside the window and fell on the ground, Xie Wan breathed heavily, and felt that the air was dull, and it took him a long time to get out of bed after calming down.

There is a beautiful scene outside the door, a full moon hangs high in the sky, the stars are like a brocade, insects squeak from the grass, it is very lively, there are lights burning in the Chiyue Pavilion, and several night watch disciples are walking around with lanterns , moving slowly, the mountain breeze blows from time to time, with a cold smell of grass leaves, very quiet.

Xie Wan lives in a good location, close to the mountain, surrounded by lush vegetation, growing very well, every time the sun rises, the first ray of sunlight in the morning will shine here, and there will be fresh air and a little spiritual power.

Chiyue Pavilion's residence arrangement is very traditional, and most of them are allocated according to their strength. Xie Wan, as the best disciple of the school in the past ten years, naturally lives in the best place. Although there are rumors from others, he is also the real number one.

Looking back on the dream just now, Xie Wan felt lingering fear, and didn't want to go to see it a second time.

He regretted his life very much. Ever since he traveled to another world and saw both his original parents died and the village caught fire, he had been planning a way out. After struggling in the world for several years, he finally arrived at Chiyue Pavilion. In all fairness, he could not accept such an ending.

He was originally a villager, but he was homeless because of two powerful martial arts. There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Could it be that high magic power can be a reason for wanton indulgence?

Fan Gen was born with mediocre qualifications, so he deserved to be suppressed?

And those so-called great powers of the immortal family, those who have no opponents, are treated like nothing, and their status as villagers and their past in mortal sects are even more shameless.

The spiritual roots grown by the young lady of the Xian family are more noble than all others!

Xie Wan clenched her fist tightly, and suddenly swung it fiercely towards the tree. Then she opened her hand, and there were already bloodstains on her five fingers. Under the moonlight, the color became more vivid, as if she was showing something to Xie Wan.

He will never end everything hastily for such a reason.

Xie Wan calmed down and lay back on the bed to think again.

As far as he is concerned, the development trend of the original plot may have changed. Long Aotian in "The Evil Emperor Comes into the World" actually wants to partner with him. This is not the plot that appeared in the original novel. He didn't know each other, but now, Yin Xiangtian threw an olive branch to him, which is even more surprising.

Answer or not, regardless of the result, Xie Wan will give him a clear answer.

Xie Wan stayed up all night, and on the second day, his feet were sluggish, and he walked with no center of gravity. He was really about to ascend to immortality, and today it happened to be his turn to clean the library hall. There are people coming and going here, and people often pass by, even though he was assigned to sweep the door , but no chance of fishing.

Although he is not in good condition, he has a good appearance, and even his tired look is very attractive. Compared with other male cultivators in the same school, he has a different style of painting.

"Junior Xie, it's your turn to clean the library hall today, you're a bit late." The eyes of several senior sisters lit up, and they hurriedly came forward to talk.

"Some things are delayed." Xie Wan said vaguely.

"Go to bed early at night, don't work too hard, it will hurt your body." A female cultivator with a pink hairband looked straight at him and laughed with the people around her.

In front of the library hall, this small commotion was particularly conspicuous. In the realm of comprehension, the number of female cultivators is small, the ratio of male to female is out of balance, and the rate of mate selection is low. Xie Wan occupied several female cultivators at once, and immediately called other senior brothers to ridicule them.

After finally sending the senior sister away, Xie Wan took the initiative to avoid the main road. After a while, he became sleepy again due to the heat. fell asleep.

At this moment, a few coughs suddenly came from behind.

"Xie Wan, don't be sloppy in everything, you are sweeping the floor with your eyes closed, you are too lax!"

This sound was full of breath, which frightened Xie Wan awake, he quickly opened his eyes, and only then did he see the person behind him.

I saw a white-haired old man standing outside the door. He was full of energy, with a beautiful face and white hair. He was in a good shape and quite self-cultivated. This man was wearing a dark golden robe, which had ripples under the natural light. It was very valuable. Let's look at what he was wearing Accessories, sapphire and white hairpins, gold foil belts, malachite rings, all of them are high-end goods.

In Xie Wan's perception, ordinary people can't afford to wear these, and ordinary wealthy households don't dare to be so ostentatious. Only the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is qualified to wear them.

Xie Wan hurriedly glanced over a few times, then hurriedly leaned over and bowed her head in salute.

"Disciple pays respects to Elder Yuan."

This person is the steward of Chiyue Pavilion, named Yuan Zhen, because of his seniority and proper management, others respectfully call him an elder, and it has become a habit over time.

"En." Yuan Zhen put her hands behind her back, raised her head slightly, and looked at ease.

"I practiced kung fu last night. When I opened my eyes, it was already dawn. I was unconscious. Please forgive me, elder." Xie Wan said without blushing.

"It's a good thing that you work so hard. How can I blame you?" Yuan Zhen's face changed when she heard this, and she immediately smiled.

"Elder, please don't worry, this disciple will take good care of the Library Hall." Xie Wan turned her head to sweep the leaves on the ground, when Yuan Zhen said suddenly.

"Hey, back then you spent money and resources just to get the chance to enter the Chiyue Pavilion. I saw how skilled you are, and you were in the Canglong faction. It was really not easy to escape from that gang of robbers and bandits."

For a while, Xie Wan became sober. He raised his head and looked sideways at Yuan Zhendao.

"Elder, what do you mean by this?"

"What can I mean, it's just that I sympathize with you." Yuan Zhen was still smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"...It is said that people who have been in the mortal gangs are vulgar. Even if they are practicing, their past lives will make people laugh. The brothers and sisters in the cabinet all say that I am a five-spirit root, but they don't know that I am a villager who used to be a After the experience of the disciples of the Canglong Sect, if the elders tell others, the disciples will have nothing to say."

Xie Wan was neither humble nor overbearing, she looked straight at Yuan Zhen, her black eyes were extremely calm, showing no fear on her face.

"This statement is very serious, Xie Wan, you are too sensitive." Yuan Zhen's eyes twitched, she stepped forward and said, "The elder didn't mean that."

"..." Xie Wan said nothing, but she already guessed what Yuan Zhen was going to ask.

"You know the reason why the Canglong faction died out. You have been there before, so what do you know?" Yuan Zhen asked in a low voice. Blinking, rubbing the back of his head and laughing.

"Elder, to be honest, when someone came to the Tu sect, the sect master ran away with his wife and daughter. The disciples took all the money from their house. Fortunately, they lived in Lishanjin, so no one found out."

"Did you find anything?" Yuan Zhen became interested, her eyes seemed to be plated with gold, shining like gold, silver and jewelry.

"If my disciple had the secret book of the fairy family, he would have sold it to Dazhou's Baibaolou a long time ago." Xie Wan grinned, and bowed her neck back again, a little dazed.

Yuan Zhen's smiling face froze, but Xie Wan still looked at him with a smile, as if she was the same as a young boy who had just turned eighteen. In a few seconds, Yuan Zhen straightened her chest and distanced herself from him, smiling on the surface.

"What a ignorant one."

"If you have disciples, will you still use Chiyue Pavilion?" Xie Wan emphasized her tone, trying her best to hide her displeasure, "I'm afraid they should go directly to Feiyun Sect."

"Idiots are talking about dreams, Feiyun faction is the one you go to whenever you want?"

Yuan Zhen's face was peaceful, but the words that came out of her mouth were extremely vicious.

"You are an ordinary person, born in a peasant family, with impure experience, and you have reached the top of the sky in Chiyue Pavilion. It is really ridiculous to think of a great sect."

"..." Xie Wan squeezed the broom tightly, and didn't make a sound. Seeing his appearance, Yuan Zhen laughed again.

"Little bastard, don't think that I don't know the tricks you have made. If you didn't have cheats, would you be able to get to where you are today with your Wulinggen aptitude?"

"... There are also people in the cultivation world who can cultivate fast with five spiritual roots. I heard that the gang of sword cultivators in the western region are like this."

"Needless to say, if you hadn't been in the Canglong faction, I would have been fooled by you!" Yuan Zhen laughed up to the sky, and patted his shoulder before leaving, "I advise you to be sensible, don't toast and eat Drinking fine wine, I am the only one in the entire sect who knows about you and the Canglong faction."

"The one who is clear is clear by himself, please let the elders learn from him." Xie Wan lowered her eyelashes.

"Hmph, I don't know what's good!" Yuan Zhen walked away, leaving Xie Wan alone.

Looking at Yuan Zhen's leaving figure, Xie Wan frowned and pursed her lips tightly.

He is not afraid of Yuan Zhen revealing anything, on the contrary, it doesn't matter what he says, and he knows that he is from the Canglong sect, so it is inevitable that someone will threaten him for the Five Elements Xuanfa, and if it is more serious, someone will use the secret method to seize his mind and call him Say it all.

From Dazhou to Chiyue Pavilion, Xie Wan felt that it was going well, the only failure was letting Yuan Zhen know his past.

Blame him for being too honest at the beginning, but now it seems that he really believed in the wrong person!

Xie Wan took a step back and became more and more angry as he thought about it. He exerted force with his hands, and the broom broke in response. At this moment, someone in the library hall suddenly shouted.

"Thank you, brother, the hall master is calling you, come to the library!"

The elder teacher is the master of Guiyi Hall, full name Shi Miaoyuan, who is in charge of the diplomatic affairs of Chiyue Pavilion on weekdays, and if he can handle Yuan Zhen, even Master Ziyu should give him some face, he is very skillful.

Xie Wan didn't stop, and immediately followed the senior brother into the gate of the library hall.

The author has something to say: Xie Wan: "I need you to arrange for me the plot where Yuan Zhen threatens Yin Xiangtian!"

Stupid author: "What?"

Xie Wan: "Because anyone who threatens the protagonist will end up miserable!"

Stupid author: "..."

感谢在2020-08-1000:19:21~2020-08-1400:01:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 3 Yiyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!