Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

Feng Chang'an really hated him very much, this kind of hatred was stronger than back then, even though he made such a big mistake back then, he never expelled him from the sect.

It's good now, he changed his name and let the whole world know that he doesn't recognize him as a master.

What right does he have to deny?

Why not?

As soon as he died, he changed his name, which was really good!

Feng Chang'an didn't feel sorry for his injury at all, he just thought coldly, God's punishment is really good, he will be happy when he kills this bullying thing.

Knowing that he can't be killed by hacking, and it is impossible to kill him, he is still happy. It is more painful to suffer alive than to die. Why is he not happy to see the other party in pain?

"Go back to the sect." Yun Xu looked at Feng Chang'an, motioning him to follow her.

She walked several steps forward, but no one followed, so Yun Xu had to stop and said, "Let's go."

Feng Chang'an was very upset, and stayed where he was.

Elder Mo didn't pay attention to him, and drifted away. He only noticed his abnormality when he passed by Sanqian.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you keep up?"

Feng Chang'an seemed to be holding on to a straw, but seeing Yun Xu staring at him in front of him, he had no choice but to shake his head, knowing that this was not a joke.

First he said that he wanted to worship Elder Zifu as his teacher, confirmed it again and again, and insisted that he would worship him, but now that people agreed that he would worship him as his teacher, he said he would not worship him?

is it possible?This is absolutely impossible.

Feng Chang'an said: "Thank you for your concern, senior, I'm fine."

Dao Sanqian put away the silver sword, and said indifferently: "Since you have worshiped Qingyun, call me senior brother."

It turned out to be the eldest disciple passed on by the suzerain, the senior brother in the sect, no wonder he was so calm.

Feng Chang'an saluted: "I have met you, big brother."

A few steps away, as if seeing his thoughts, Yun Xu's voice rolled down like pearls and jade, and said gently, one word at a time:

"I have crossed out your name on the roster of outer disciples, since you have worshiped me as your teacher, from today onwards, call me Master."

His voice was not loud, but with the force of piercing the clouds, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, and the audience was in an uproar!

And...has he really jumped from an outer disciple to a direct disciple? !

The blue-clothed boy was in a daze, his resentful eyes poking at the embarrassed young man.

Why did he suddenly become a direct disciple, what is so good about him, why did you accept him but not me?

I have worked so hard, traveled mountains and rivers, and worked so hard to participate in the Chaoxianmen assessment. In terms of aptitude and endurance, which one is worse than him?

Yun Xu stabbed in the back and noticed something strange.

The blue-clothed boy was still indignant, when he suddenly saw the young man looking this way, he was frightened into a cold sweat and took two steps back.

Why is this person so terrifying? Just meeting him face to face, I feel terrified.

From a master to a disciple, even though Feng Chang'an had been mentally prepared, he was still very disgusted when he heard this sentence at first.

Extremely disgusted.

Barely suppressing his antipathy to Qingxu, Feng Changan obediently called out: "Master."

The boy's voice was very immature, and a smile surfaced on the surface of his words, which was unexpectedly sweet.

Yunxu Liu Ye's eyes were sharp. Hearing his words, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she nodded slightly, as if she answered him.

Since it was the suzerain's order, there was no delay, so Yun Xu took Feng Chang'an and left early.

Departing from Kunlunxu of Wushen Mountain to return to Qing Yunzong of Nine Heavens Realm, Yujian needs to go straight from Heishanling along Surabaya to Nine Heavens Realm. There are many agencies in Nine Heavens Territory, and one can reach the middle of Nine Heavens Realm if they are released one by one.

One by one Qing Yunzong.

From Wushen to Jiuxiao, the journey was either short or long, but I don't know if Yunxu deliberately slowed down on the way, and the two arrived just late at night.

Late at night is unusual, there will be a starlight floating above the eight mountains of Qingyun Sect.

The mysterious starlight is slightly blue, flashing repeatedly, forming a bear-shaped totem, which brings extremely shocking visual effects.

"It's Tianxuan Formation..." Feng Changan murmured softly in his heart, looking at Tianxuan Formation from afar.

There was no Tianxuan Formation at the beginning. It was 20 years ago, when planning a line of sky defense, the disciples of Feng Chang'an saw that the northernmost part of Xuanwu Continent was breached by the demon world, and worried that the powerful demon world would drive in and threaten Qing Yunzong.

After exhausting painstaking efforts on the original foundation of the sect-protecting formation, the second layer of sect-protecting formation was constructed on the basis of tens of thousands of spiritual powers, named "Tianxuan".

It has been more than 50 years since Tianxuan, and I don't know how his brothers and sisters are doing now.

Feng Changan took a deep breath and sighed inaudibly. For some reason, he felt very uneasy, and the closer he got, the more uneasy he became.

"This is the Qingyun Sect, this formation is called Tianxuan, in the future when you enter and leave the sect, you need to hold the sect card.

In addition, according to the sect's regulations, all disciples who are below the foundation establishment are not allowed to enter and leave the sect at will, they must report to the Council of Directors and be approved by the Council of Directors before they can enter and leave. "

Yun Xu stood with his hands behind his back, he was a head and a half taller than Feng Chang'an, even standing behind Fei Jian, he was enough to see the scene ahead clearly.

The flying sword was originally extremely fast, but it stopped abruptly outside the Tianxuan formation, hanging in mid-air.

Feng Changan was caught off guard, and almost jumped down due to inertia.Yun Xu stretched out his hand quickly to pull him back, but he didn't want to, so he adjusted his posture, balanced his center of gravity, and stood firm.

The boy is too calm, his excellent adaptability and so on are not at all like a 14-year-old boy who has never cultivated immortality.

Yun Xu's eyes were deep, and a violent storm was brewing inside, and the violent storm came so quietly that the sea level was completely calm.

He put his outstretched hand back naturally, and said casually: "Feng Chang'an, tell me about your family situation, I accepted you as a disciple, and I don't know your current situation."

After all, they are accepting disciples from their own hands. According to the procedure, before the official apprenticeship, those who are indeed masters should ask about the basic situation of the apprentices.

Feng Changan had expected this scene earlier, it was only a matter of time, so he prepared a draft on the way, and started talking nonsense:

"The disciple's family is poor, suffered from drought a few years ago, and the whole family was planning to go to Haiyan City to seek refuge, but unfortunately they got separated from their family on the way and lived in Huguan.

After living in Huguan for a period of time, the disciple heard that Qing Yunzong recruited students, so he came to apprentice.

I originally thought that if I was not qualified enough and was kicked out by Qing Yunzong, I would continue to make a living with the caravan. "

Nine points of Feng Changan's words are false, and only one point is true.

He really came to pay homage to Qing Yunzong with the caravan.

One by one, on New Year's Eve of this year, the soul was awakened from a deep sleep. Feng Chang'an, who had been asleep for 20 years, knew from the system that his energy was not enough, so he found a way to follow the caravan to the Qing Yunzong, intending to practice again and collect energy.

As for the identity and so on, it is all made up, the owner of this body is an orphan without father and mother, so it is nonsense to be famous.

Yun Xu said: "Take refuge in Haiyan City? Are you from Nanzhong?"

The closest to Haiyan City, and the one that has experienced droughts in recent years is Nanzhong Kingdom. It is a small country, sandwiched between Haiyan City and Zhugou Island, it is careful to survive.

Feng Chang'an said: "Exactly."

Yun Xu's eyes deepened, and she noticed Feng Chang'an's expression from the corner of her eye: "When did you get separated from your family?

You talk to the teacher, and the teacher orders people to check to see if they can find your family. "

His eyes fell on his face too lightly, Feng Changan didn't notice it, and he showed disappointment, "It's been too long, this disciple was still young at that time, so I don't remember..."

"Master, I saw that you were eloquent and eloquent at the Dao Dao platform, but what kind of noble person did you help later?"

Feng Chang'an didn't notice this question, and when asked suddenly, he froze for a moment, and quickly said:

"The disciple is just a common man. After hanging out with some local dragons for a long time, it is inevitable that he will not be afraid of the sky and the earth. It doesn't matter what kind of elder he is, if he refuses to accept it, he will rebel."

"Oh?" Yun Xu was taken aback when he noticed that something was obviously wrong with him, and narrowed his eyes, "Master, I thought that you had met noble people in your family or later, so that I knew that the junior in blue was on the same level as you, so it wasn't.

Neither, but it can be seen that your eyes are really sharp. "

The blue-clothed junior in his mouth refers to the blue-clothed boy.

Feng Chang'an: "..." You have sharp eyes, did you drink six walnuts too much, and the angle of praise is so tricky!

Feng Chang'an's face ached, he had tasted what it was like to slap himself on the face.

Yun Xu's words were not complimenting him at all, the last compliment should be an incidental irony.

After all, he said earlier that he had no family and no nobles, but he was pushed away later. You have no family and no nobles. How did you know that the boy in blue is similar to you?

How do you know?I'm so talented, okay? !

"Hahaha, yes, my disciple's eyes are naturally sharp!" Feng Changan laughed awkwardly.

Yun Xu said: "Then you can see the current cultivation level of a teacher?"

Feng Changan: "..."

You are my grandson monkey, refining a pair of golden eyes from the alchemy furnace of the Taishang Laojun?

After a long silence, Feng Changan said: "I can't tell, is the master very old? Is it a century old? Disciples can only see those of the same generation."

Yun Xu: "..."

When the knife was stabbed in the chest, Yun Xu stopped talking, and Yu Jian flew into the Tianxuan formation, shuttling over Qing Yunzong like an aurora.

As soon as he entered the sect, the cold wind warmed up, blowing towards his face with faint aloes.

Times have changed, the sea has changed, many things have changed beyond recognition, only this agarwood is very similar to Feng Chang'an when he first entered the Qingyun Sect.

The layered agarwood floats in the night sky. Its taste is light and elegant.

Feijian bypassed the eight high mountains, and saw a wooden bridge with misty water. At the end of the wooden bridge, there was a plank road. The plank road built against the stone wall was covered with flying snow, leading directly to the main hall.

The main hall is the place where the suzerain lives. The elders and their disciples are not allowed to go straight up with their swords. If it is not an emergency, they must go to the main hall on foot.

Standing in front of the wooden bridge were two green-robed mountain guard disciples, standing at the head of the bridge with lamps in their hands, seeing people from afar, they bowed their heads and saluted:

"Elder Zigui, the suzerain has an invitation."

"Okay." Yun Xu stepped onto the wooden bridge in a few steps.

"Huh?!" The two disciples who guarded the mountain heard the sound at first, and immediately hummed in astonishment. They looked at each other for a while, and quickly turned to look at the wooden bridge, but there was no one on the rickety wooden bridge.

"No! Why is he so talkative today?"

Knowing that after crossing the wooden bridge, there will be a boundary wall dividing the place into two to isolate the sound, the two disciples became bolder.

"Yeah! I thought I heard it wrong. When did Elder Zigui have such a temper? Every time I change guards, I see him out of ten and three times, and he looks like a debt collector who doesn't pay back the money owed to him. It's really scary."

"Hiss~ Did you notice just now that Elder Zigui's clothes seem to be torn..."

"I didn't dare to look at him when I saw it. I just lowered my head. I wouldn't notice it. However, I smelled blood."

"There is one thing, in fact, if you don't smell it carefully, you won't be able to smell it. To be honest, I think he was even more terrifying when he left the suzerain's place. His face was sinking like water, and he seemed to eat people..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a pale face emerging from the dark surroundings, appearing in front of him, with round black eyes staring straight at him.

"Ghost!"

The blood squeezed from the chest to the whole body, like a beast coming out of the fence, scurrying wildly.

The disciple's face turned pale. Out of self-protection, he subconsciously raised the lamp and smashed it. He didn't give up after smashing it. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and slashed.

"Wait, wait! Don't chop! I'm human!"

"Peng!" With a sound, the lamp fell to the ground, and the lampshade was engulfed by flames, illuminating the person in front of him.