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

The crisp sound was particularly harsh in the solemn and dignified hall.

The elders were startled and all stood up.

The second elder came over quickly and asked: "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Sang Nian said awkwardly: "I'm fine, it's just that the light is broken..."

The Great Elder said: "I think it was an accident, just change it."

A disciple presented a new glass lamp.

She carefully squeezed out a drop of blood.

The second elder stared without blinking.

The lamp shook, and amidst the many ambiguous gazes, a faint light flickered.

The second elder breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really the problem with the lights."

The Great Elder put away the lamp and turned to the other elders and said:

"Those who want to accept disciples can come and choose. Disciples who fail to become true disciples will be divided into inner and outer sects according to their qualifications."

They could no longer hold back and walked down impatiently, heading straight for Sang Nian.

Sang Nian had the illusion that he was a monkey in a zoo.

The second elder said eagerly:

"To be honest, I've been attracted to you since you stepped onto the square. I've watched you walk all the way here. We are destined to be master and apprentice."

"I don't think so."

The Seventh Elder smiled and said:

"You have pure water and wood spiritual roots. I have a unique water-based technique that is a perfect match for your spiritual roots. I guarantee that you will form a pill within three years. How about becoming my apprentice?"

The elder coughed lightly:

"I have two disciples, Chu Yao and Xue Yin, both girls. You can practice and play with them on weekdays."

The second elder was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he angrily shouted:

"Didn't you say that you had two apprentices? Okay, frame me, right?"

"I suddenly think having three disciples is also good."

"Shameless!"

They were making such a fuss, as if they were about to start a fight at any moment, without any dignity of an elder at all. The other new disciples were seeing this scene for the first time and could not help but look at each other in bewilderment.

Only the girl who spoke first was clenching her fingers, with a look of loss and unwillingness on her face.

Shen Mingchao looked envious, but soon turned his head away and said angrily:

"People without vision would not choose this Highness."

"What did you say?" The fifth elder stood in front of him and asked.

Shen Mingchao still insisted: "My talent is no worse than that Sang Nian. It's your loss if you don't choose me as your disciple."

The fifth elder was happy: "You are very confident."

Shen Mingchao was not convinced:

"I'm telling the truth. You'll know when I ascend to heaven. I don't care about having a master."

Fifth Elder: "If I were to be your master..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Mingchao knelt down in an instant and said firmly:

"Master!"

The fifth elder laughed, "That's quite clever."

Xie Chenzhou looked at them coldly, with no sadness or joy on his face.

The Second Elder saw him like this, suddenly grabbed his hand tightly, and said cheerfully:

"How about you and that little girl Sang Nian come together to be my apprentices?"

Xie Chenzhou has always hated physical contact with people, and immediately tried to break free from the Second Elder's hand, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

His face was grim: "Let go."

The second elder still had that kind expression on his face: "Your Qi and blood are flowing backwards. Although it's not serious, your internal organs have been damaged. I have used my spiritual power to regulate you. Are you feeling better now?"

Xie Chenzhou said stiffly: "I don't need it."

The second elder let go of his hand, patted the back of his hand gently, said nothing more, and continued to argue with the first elder.

Yan Yuan strode over, pushed the two people aside, and handed Sang Nian a moon-white sword tassel.

Everyone fell silent, and the second elder said bitterly: "I knew this kid wouldn't just sit there and watch!"

Sang Nian understood what he meant, and did not take the sword tassel. He lowered his voice and asked in a volume that only the two of them could hear:

"You guys are all competing to have me as your apprentice, is it because of... Jingxian?"

Yan Yuan's eyes were indifferent: "Whether you are her daughter or not, I will accept you as my disciple."

Sang Nian blinked, confused.

Yan Yuan said: "When you chose to reject me and insisted on climbing the mountain by yourself, I prepared this sword tassel."

Sang Nianqin smiled a little.

She was about to reach out to take the sword tassel when suddenly, a sword light rushed in from outside the hall, stirring up a rain of flowers all over the sky.

The sword light dissipated, and a man walked out slowly.

He was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with handsome features and a slender figure. He wore a black brocade robe with the hems and sleeves outlined with gold thread. He wore an ancient jade pendant around his waist, symbolizing the position of the head of the sect, which invisibly highlighted his high status.

When they saw him, the disciples below were excited.

"Why is the sect master here?"

"Didn't Senior Brother Wen say that the Sect Master is still in seclusion?"

"Look at the direction he's going. Could he be going there for the new disciple as well?"

Several elders were also surprised: "Didn't they say that the sect leader would not come to participate in the initiation ceremony?"

"Why did he suddenly..."

In full view of everyone, the man walked up to Sang Nian and stopped.

Sang Nian had guessed his identity from the discussions of others, and clumsily learned to salute:

"Disciple Sang Nian, greetings to the Sect Master."

Above my head, a man's voice was as gentle as jade:

"Are you willing to be my disciple, Song Lanfeng?"

The hall suddenly became quiet, and soon, deliberately lowered voices began to buzz everywhere.

"Didn't the Sect Master say that he would only accept Senior Brother Wen as his disciple in this lifetime?"

"Yes, he even Senior Sister Chu Yao--"

"Stop talking, Senior Sister Chu Yao's face has changed."

Among the disciples, Chu Yao's expression froze. She lowered her head to hide the loneliness in her eyes.

Someone patted her shoulder. She raised her head and met Wen Buyu's worried gaze.

Chu Yao smiled and said silently with her mouth:

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

Wen Buyu touched her head gently, as if he was comforting a sad kitten.

In front, Song Lanfeng was still waiting for Sang Nian's answer.

Sang Nian looked at him, then at Yan Yuan, and finally said sorry softly.

She took the sword tassel from Yan Yuan.

"She actually rejected the Sect Master!"

"Oh my god, is she crazy?"

"..."

The disciples below were talking about it, but Song Lanfeng, as the protagonist of the incident, did not react much.

He said warmly:

"Junior Brother Yan Yuan has a calm personality. It seems like a good choice for him to be your master."

Sang Nian breathed a sigh of relief and continued to say polite words: "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master."

Song Lanfeng curled the corners of his mouth and moved his gaze to Xie Chenzhou:

"This little Taoist friend must be a new disciple, have you ever become my disciple?"

Xie Chenzhou pointed at the second elder expressionlessly.

Second Elder: “?”

He was flattered and pointed at himself: "Me?"

Xie Chenzhou nodded.

The second elder immediately burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Song Lanfeng's eyes flashed with regret, but he still smiled:

"So good."

After several people completed the apprenticeship ceremony one by one and settled the remaining new disciples, the initiation ceremony was considered over.

The crowd dispersed reluctantly.

Sang Nian was about to follow Yan Yuan back to Lonely Bamboo Peak when Song Lanfeng said softly:

"Sang Nian, please stay. I have something to say to her alone."

Sang Nian had no choice but to stop and said to Xie Chenzhou:

"You go back with your master first, and we'll meet in the cafeteria for dinner tonight."

Xie Chenzhou nodded.

On the other side, Chu Yao looked deeply at Sang Nian and Song Lanfeng, and left side by side with Wen Buyu and Su Xueyin.

Soon, Sang Nian and Song Lanfeng were the only ones left in the hall.

She was a little reserved: "I wonder what the Sect Master wants to say to me?"

Song Lanfeng smiled as if in the spring breeze:

"You're going to die."