I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

Yujing, the Palace of Eternal Life.

Xiao Zhuochen walked to the front of the palace and asked the gatekeeper:

"Has the Master come out of retreat?"

Boy: “Never.”

Xiao Zhuochen nodded and was about to turn around and leave when a sigh suddenly came from the hall.

"Zhuochen, you're back."

Xiao Zhuochen stood with his hands down: "Master, four days ago, the evildoer in Xumi Realm was killed."

There was silence for a long time, and then he asked:

"Did she leave any words before she died?"

Xiao Zhuochen: "Disciple has never heard of it."

"...That's all."

A sigh was heard again from inside, "Who broke into the Xumi Realm?"

"They were two passers-by. They were going to Xiaoyao Sect to participate in the selection. The evildoers had reached the end of their lifespan and wanted to take over other people's bodies and be reborn, so they were dragged into the Xumi Realm."

"In that case, please step down."

"Yes."

Inside the hall, Wei Shengyu slowly opened his eyes and vomited a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and five hundred years is just a blink of an eye to see tremendous changes.

he thinks.

But there won’t be another five hundred years.

Never again.

*

At noon, three bells rang in the square of Luoxian City, and the selection was about to begin.

Sang Nian hurriedly took Xie Chenzhou there. As soon as he went downstairs, the shopkeeper with a bruised face and nose suddenly rushed over.

She was startled, "What's wrong with you?"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to look at Xie Chenzhou. He just put the money he collected yesterday into Sang Nian's hand and trembled with a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Miss, I observed the celestial phenomena last night. It is not advisable to have financial dealings with others recently, otherwise it is easy to have bloody disasters. You can take these spirit stones back. I will consider the talisman and sword as gifts to you."

Sang Nian hesitated: "This is so bad. I took advantage of you so much. It's not easy for you to open a business."

"Okay! Very good!" The shopkeeper was almost crying. "Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I'm really fine."

Sang Nian wanted to refuse a few more times, but Xie Chenzhou said casually:

"The selection is about to begin."

She had no choice but to give up and said, "Thank you very much, boss."

The shopkeeper nodded desperately: "Go quickly."

Sang Nian: "Ah?"

The shopkeeper said: "I mean take care, my two guests, take care, haha."

Sang Nian thanked him and hurried towards the square with Xie Chenzhou.

When we arrived at the square, it was already packed with people, a huge crowd that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Sang Nian really didn't want to squeeze with them, so he motioned Xie Chenzhou to stand behind the crowd.

Some people want to be at the back, and naturally some people want to be at the front.

"Go away!"

A young man in brocade clothes pushed away the passerby in front of him and said, "If you dare to block my way, I'll make you pay for it!"

The man was not in a good mood and was about to lose his temper. The guard beside the boy stepped forward and released his pressure intentionally or unintentionally.

The man turned pale, shook his body, and knelt down on the spot.

"Here, this is your reward." The young man in brocade clothes casually threw down a bag of spirit stones, raised his chin high, and continued to move forward.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then began to whisper.

"He actually brought a Jindan-stage guard with him. It seems that this person is very important."

"No wonder he's so arrogant and has all his arms and legs intact. If no one protects him, he'll get beaten at least eight times a day."

"Oh, such an uneducated thing wants to join Xiaoyao Sect? What wishful thinking!"

……

Sang Nian was also looking at the young man, "Who is this idiot?"

Liu Liu replied in her mind: "Shen Mingchao, the original owner's mortal enemy."

Sang Nian slapped his forehead and said, "It's him."

Shen Mingchao, sixteen years old, is a prince of a certain country. His character is exactly the same as the original owner, arrogant and domineering.

He and Sang Yunling met in Xiaoyao Sect. When two second-generation rich kids who were willing to beat up anyone they disliked met on a narrow road, their psychological activities were probably as follows:

What, your quality is even worse than mine?

No, a sect can only have one person with the worst quality!

"From now on I will only beat him/her!"

So, they drew a small amount every two days and a big amount every five days, and finally, they succeeded in winning the championship in the new Beyblade Competition of Xiaoyao Sect.

Sang Nian: “…”

Divine gold.

When she gets back, she will definitely avoid this author. What kind of crap is this? It's obvious that he typed it out with his eyes closed while rushing to update the new version.

"Boom--!"

The bell rang again, and the people in the square held their breath and looked up at the sky.

Sang Nian quickly stopped his random thoughts and looked over.

In the middle of the square, a beam of light shot up into the sky, and a giant light curtain unfolded above everyone's heads.

An old man with white hair and beard appeared among them:

"The selection of new students for Xiaoyao Sect has officially begun. The selection is divided into three stages. Only those who pass all three stages can become disciples of Xiaoyao Sect."

His voice spread to every corner of the square:

"The first level is to test your spiritual roots."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a huge black crystal flew over the square.

The crystal vibrated violently, sending out circles of translucent ripples.

Sang Nian looked at it curiously.

Suddenly, two rays of light appeared under her feet.

One is light blue and the other is light green.

The blue one is the original owner’s water spiritual root, so what is the green one... ?

"Host, this is your own wood spiritual root." Liu Liu said, "With the wood spiritual root, it will be easier for you to practice healing techniques than others in the future."

Sang Nian understood.

Her talent is to play support and be a nurse.

She scanned the square.

About half of the people had their spiritual roots tested, and only a very small number of people had dual spiritual roots like her, which made the people around them envious.

Sang Nian retracted his gaze and finally looked at Xie Chenzhou's feet.

Nothing.

?

She suspected that she had seen it wrong, so she rubbed her eyes and looked again.

A dark purple light lit up under Xie Chenzhou's feet, which was exactly the thunder spirit root described in the original book.

She felt relieved.

I really saw it wrong just now.

Xie Chenzhou glanced at her calmly, with no expression on his face.

The test is over.

Some people were very excited, while others sighed.

"Those who pass the first level will be automatically teleported to the second level exam secret realm." The old man said, "Those who use the teleportation array for the first time may feel a little dizzy. This is normal, so don't panic."

Sang Nian was not very nervous and reminded Xie Chenzhou quietly:

"I heard from Chu Yao that the second level of the test will have very scary scenes, but they are all illusions, so don't be afraid."

Xie Chenzhou said nonchalantly: "There is nothing in this world that I am afraid of."

Sang Nian thought so too. In the original book, Xie Chenzhou was the first one to pass the test.

Although there is no detailed description of how he passed the test, he succeeded in the end.

She quickly stuffed a paper crane into his palm and said, "Take it. We might get separated when we go in. With this, we can find each other."

Xie Chenzhou put it away casually.

As he was speaking, the teleportation array carved below the square was activated, and countless intricate patterns floated into the air and gradually combined together.

The people whose spiritual roots were detected disappeared one after another, and the square became empty in the blink of an eye.

Sang Nian only felt his body lighten, as if he was on a roller coaster diving from a great height.

The space was folding and changing rapidly, and when everything calmed down, her head was dizzy and confused.

"Host, are you okay?" Liu Liu turned into a little parrot and flew out.

Sang Nian opened his mouth and almost vomited.

She waved her hands and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay."

Liuliu flew beside her: "Let's go then."

Sang Nian nodded and looked around.

This is a bamboo forest. It is filled with thick fog and visibility is very low. There is not even a bird singing. It is so quiet that you can hear your own breathing.

In such a depressing environment, almost everyone will feel uncontrollable panic.

Something floated through the fog, shadowy and unclear, but it gave her goose bumps.

"What's in the fog?"

"That is an illusion created randomly based on the fear in your heart. Just break it up," Liu Liu said. "Don't worry, the examinees are all mortals. Xiaoyao Sect will not let you really die. At most, they will scare you."

"So the core idea of ​​this level is courage." Sang Nian took out the sword he had bought at a high price and became extremely cautious. "What is the fear in my heart?"

Liu Liu: "You should ask yourself. I am a chicken, not a worm."

Sang Nian was curious and nervous.

The fog got thicker.

There was a rustling sound gradually, as if the TV screen had turned into a snowy screen, making a rustling sound.

Sang Nian held his breath.

The woman in white got on all fours and crawled out of the thick fog in a strange posture. Her long black hair covered her face, and her facial features could not be seen.

The rustling sound intensified, and she laughed strangely, slowly crawling towards Sang Nian. Her exposed arms were pale blue, and her fingertips were covered with mud and moss.

Sang Nian: “…”

She closed her eyes peacefully.