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

The fourth elder said:

"If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

Sang Nian hurriedly said: "Tell me, I'll tell you now!"

She cleared her throat and said weakly:

"Fourth Elder, can you please not frown whenever you see me from now on?"

The fourth elder was stunned.

Sang Nian gestured:

"Every time you see me, your brows immediately frown, so tightly that they can kill a fly."

The fourth elder frowned habitually:

"you--"

Sang Nian: "Yes, yes, that's it now."

Under her gaze, the fourth elder gradually relaxed his frown and asked her calmly:

"You're asking me to do this?"

Sang Nian nodded and said timidly:

"It would be better if you wouldn't suddenly come out of nowhere and scold me."

The fourth elder rebuked mercilessly:

"If you didn't do anything wrong, why would I scold you?"

Sang Nian was dissatisfied:

"Others also made mistakes, why don't you scold them and only scold me?"

The fourth elder was so angry that he paced twice with his hands behind his back:

"That's nonsense. I treat all my disciples equally!"

Sang Nian was about to refute, but Bi Ke laughed and interrupted:

"The deeper the love, the more severe the criticism. The Fourth Elder has high hopes for you, so it is normal for him to be a little strict with you."

Sang Niancai didn't believe it.

It's obvious that he just doesn't like her.

"Okay, let's go in."

Bi Ke patted her shoulder:

"We will be leaving for Yujing in a few days. Although you cannot enter the secret realm with your current cultivation level, it would be good to go there and broaden your horizons. Hurry up and prepare."

Sang Nian agreed, turned around and walked into the academy, deliberately not saying goodbye to the Fourth Elder.

The fourth elder pointed at her back with a shaking hand, extremely angry:

"Why should I place high hopes on this kind of disciple who thinks highly of himself because of his talent?"

Bi Ke scratched her ears, impatiently:

"You're almost done."

The fourth elder snorted and picked up the lock that had fallen to the ground:

"Some of my little cleverness is all used in these unconventional ways."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became:

"As a sword cultivator, you don't study swordsmanship properly, but spend all day studying these useless things. You are just like the Sect Master back then, stubborn and unyielding!"

Bi Ke: "Tsk, isn't the Sect Master now the Sect Master? You're still just an elder."

The fourth elder looked very grim:

“Back then, no one agreed with him taking over the position of clan leader.

Among their three senior brothers and sisters, except Jingxian, even the wooden guy Yanyuan is much more suitable than him.

If it weren't for the old patriarch's daughter supporting him..."

Bi Ke interrupted him with a loud cough, looked around, and sobered up from the remaining drunkenness:

"Just tell me what you said, but don't let anyone with ulterior motives hear it. I won't protect you if they do."

"Besides, he and Yan Yuan had a fair contest back then, and whoever won would become the clan leader. But he defeated Yan Yuan in just three moves."

She said:

"He is stronger than Yan Yuan, you all saw it with your own eyes."

The fourth elder had an unsightly expression as he thought of something:

“This is what I still can’t figure out.”

A person whose talent is not absolutely top-notch, suddenly made great progress in strength overnight.

It can even be said to be a complete transformation.

He easily defeated someone who was usually far inferior to him.

Who in the world can do this?

But there was no sign of him using any forbidden techniques.

There is no way to doubt it.

The fourth elder had a gloomy face and said, "Sooner or later, I will find out the truth."

Bi Ke almost knelt down to him:

"Please stop talking, okay? You want to die but I don't. I'm only five hundred years old and in my prime. I haven't even found eighteen Taoist companions yet. It's really easy for you to get me into trouble."

The fourth elder glanced at her, feeling very disappointed:

"You drink every day, don't wash your face, don't comb your hair, and still want to find a Taoist partner? You're just dreaming."

Bi Ke felt like she was hit by an arrow for no apparent reason.

"You're so cruel." She turned and left.

Fourth Elder:

"What are you doing! You're not going to give lectures again?"

She didn't even look back, and took every step with great force:

"People who haven't washed their faces or combed their hair are not qualified to give lectures."

The fourth elder laughed and shook his head.

"You are so old, but you are still like a child."

After laughing, a trace of melancholy appeared between his brows:

"Jingxian, you shouldn't have left."

He looked at the dim morning star in the sky, and recalled the determined look on the woman's face when she left. He couldn't help but sigh:

"Silly."

*

The day has arrived to set off for Yujing.

The sky is bright and the weather is sunny.

Five or six flying boats were parked in front of the Xiaoyao Sect's mountain gate.

In addition to the Jindan-stage disciples, true disciples whose cultivation levels do not match those of the previous disciples can also go to Yujing together.

Everyone lined up consciously and waited to get on the flying boat. The crowd was noisy and lively.

In the team, Sang Nian checked his luggage again and again, fearing that he might have forgotten something.

Chu Yao pulled her and Xie Chenzhou out, and gave Shen Mingchao a look, and Shen Mingchao hurried to catch up with them.

She brought the three of them to her own small flying boat.

The flying boat slowly took off and merged into the clouds.

"Stop counting."

Chu Yao said:

"Do you think Yujing is the same as our remote mountain with no one around? It's the most prosperous place in the entire Hongmeng Continent. You can buy anything you need there."

Sang Nian exclaimed "Wow" and began to count his purse.

Shen Mingchao is very loyal:

"Your Highness has plenty of spiritual stones. If you don't have enough, I'll give them to you."

Sang Nian's eyes were full of stars: "Do you want to return it?"

Shen Mingchao smiled and raised three fingers:

"30% interest."

Sang Nian also smiled and raised a middle finger:

"Fuck your father."

Su Xueyin whispered:

"Junior sister, this is rude. Senior brother said that giving a middle finger is insulting."

Sang Nian followed suit and switched to her little finger:

"Okay, now that's not insulting."

Su Xueyin: "What does this mean?"

Sang Nian: "It means to express friendship."

Su Xueyin raised her little finger without knowing what was going on and smiled at Shen Mingchao in a friendly manner.

Shen Mingchao: “…”

Just as they were about to enter the cabin, Sang Nian suddenly looked around:

"Wait! Where's Xie Chenzhou? Did we leave him behind?"

Shen Mingchao said: "No, I just saw him upstairs steering the ship with my senior brother."

Sang Nian: "Oh, Xie Chenzhou is driving the flying boat."

Ok?

Xie Chenzhou?

Driving a flying boat?!

She and Chu Yao looked at each other and clearly saw fear in each other's eyes.

The second floor.

Deviating from the route again, Wen Buyu felt uneasy and stood on tiptoe, with his hands folded in front of him, not daring to say a word.

He secretly glanced at Xie Chenzhou next to him.

The map in Xie Chenzhou's hand had been crumpled into a ball.

He took a few deep breaths and tried to control his tone:

"Forget it, I'll take the helm, you go down."

Wen Bu Yu: (?′0`?) OK

"and many more!!"

Sang Nian stumbled up to the second floor, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Xie Chenzhou, don't touch--"

Xie Chenzhou put his hand on the rudder.

The next second, the flying boat shook and made a loud noise.

Then, under Sang Nian's desperate gaze, it squeaked and billowed black smoke.

Falling straight down.

Xie Chenzhou: “……?”