How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

As the number one sect in the world, Xunxianzong selects a large number of young disciples every ten years and continuously injects fresh blood to ensure that the sect will grow stronger and last longer.

The ten-year general election has finally arrived. The leader Xiao Daozong specially held a symposium and told the elders to pay more attention. After all, this year is different from the past. It seems that the qualifications are also better than before.

Xunxianzong has a great reputation and deep foundation. There are as many people who want to step into this threshold as crucian carp crossing the river, but the selection standards of Xunxianzong are extremely high, and eight or nine adults are often eliminated. But with all his heart longing for the Dao, trying to gain eternal life, he came here again and again to try his luck, but after decades, he came back again and again, until his hair was white and he became a disheveled old man. The old man's disciple of the Xunxian Sect is still full of vigor and demeanor as before.

The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the [-]th floor.Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

The world's obsession with cultivating to become a fairy can be seen from this.

The matter of selecting apprentices is not a child's play. According to the rules, it needs to go through dozens of checkpoints, large and small, and it will last for at least half a month. Some disciples do their best.

It just so happened that the ancestor of the sect Yaoguang Xianjun came out of the customs, and his cultivation base was obviously improved. Although Xiao Daozong was the leader of the school, no matter in terms of seniority or competition of strength, he was nothing but a small insignificant in front of Yaoguang Xianjun. Hold on?Immediately, he brought all the elders to Luoyun Peak to congratulate him.

But it's not surprising that Xiao Daozong is so cautious, it's because this ancestor has an extraordinary background, it is said that Xiao Daozong must serve him carefully, even if you look at the entire Kyushu continent, there are very few people who are qualified to be equal to the ancestor.

In the final analysis, the ancestor of Xunxianzong is just too stunning.

If we want to explore the origin of Yaoguang Xianjun, we have to mention another case.

It is said that in the ancient times, there was a mysterious monster, that monster was naturally charming and glamorous, with a beautiful appearance and moon charm, and a noble demeanor. He was clearly a monster whose identity was a mystery, but he had the appearance of a fairy like no other in the world. , and that big monster also has a very strange ability, which can easily disturb people's hearts and attract the whole Kyushu Continent to flock to each other.

At that time, there were millions of corpses lying in the Kyushu Continent, bleeding and drifting, the vegetation withered, and beasts wailed.

Later, a sword repairer found the big monster alone, and started a fierce battle that lasted three days and three nights.

People say that Jianxiu is a ray of light in the dark night, a hero who saves the world from fire and water, so they respectfully call him "Xianjun Yaoguang".

It's a pity that the sky is jealous of heroes, and Yaoguang Xianjun was seriously injured when he fought against the big demon. Later, it was at the end of his battle, but he still tried his best to set up a mysterious formation at the risk of being shattered and not reincarnated. This method made the big demon completely isolated, making it difficult for others to get closer, thus ending that period of dark days.

However, Yaoguang Xianjun passed away suddenly and forever because his cultivation base was exhausted and his internal organs were damaged.

Hundreds of years later, a genius of swordsmanship was born out of nowhere. With his rare spiritual roots, extremely intelligent comprehension, and rock-solid determination, he advanced by leaps and bounds in just a few decades, repeatedly defeating the current sword masters.

This kendo genius has no name or surname. People don't know where he came from and where he wants to go. They only know that he is obsessed with cultivation. Apart from retreating, he is fighting against people. By.

One day, a master of swordsmanship came to find Xianzong to place a battle post, and the "Zhanyue" that was properly kept in the Zongmen's Treasure Pavilion, suddenly there was no wind, it clanked, and the sword energy surged like a roaring tiger and a dragon, with a radius of ten miles There are sensations within.

The moon-cutting sword is the natal magic weapon of Yaoguang Xianjun. It was not an ordinary thing, but it was made of the extreme sea black iron and the nine-day dew. It gathered the essence of the world, the sun and the moon. When the five-color stone was used to mend the sky, it was not used up, and the only piece left was in the Zhanyue Sword.

Therefore, Zhanyue Sword has already nourished the sword soul, which is connected with Yaoguang Xianjun's human sword. After Yaoguang Xianjun passed away, Zhanyuejian lost its luster immediately.However, in the past hundred years, countless people who practiced swordsmanship have come here, but none of them can pull out this sword. The strangeness is really puzzling.

Yu Wenpu, who was the head of Xunxianzong at that time, was shocked when he saw the face of the master of swordsmanship, and bluntly said that he was born exactly the same as Yaoguang Xianjun, and then looked at Zhanyue Sword as if it was pulled by something, and it broke through many obstacles. Obstacles floated over on their own initiative, and I immediately had a guess in my heart.

Yu Wenpu made a divination, and determined that the master of swordsmanship was the reincarnation of Yaoguang Xianjun, but because of the injury of three souls and seven souls during the battle, even though he was reincarnated as a human being, he still had one soul and one soul. Where did you go.

Immortal Immortal Sect was originally created by Yaoguang Xianjun, and Yu Wenpu just took care of it on his behalf. Now that he meets his true body again, he should return to Zhao intact, and he can retire with his own merits.

When the kendo master held the Zhanyue Sword in his hand, his cold and inorganic eyes became more clear, he vaguely remembered the ancient war, but declined Yu Wenpu's kindness, and only wanted to stay in Xunxianzong, Be an idle person with no job and no power.

The day and night are boundless, the flying rabbits are flying, hundreds of years have passed by, the heads of the Xunxianzong have fallen from generation to generation, and they have been replaced from generation to generation. Between the old and the new, only the ancestor Yao Guang Xianjun has experienced ups and downs, not frightened by favor or humiliation, and looking down on the vicissitudes of life .

However, having said that, the existence of Yaoguang Xianjun is actually like a magic needle for the sea to Xunxianzong. It is precisely because of him that no matter how other sects and factions fight openly and secretly, how many times they are destroyed and collapsed, Xunxianzong will always stand Does not fall.

Therefore, from the head of Xunxianzong, who manages every day, to the boy who cleans the door, they all respect and admire Yaoguang Xianjun.

Under the leadership of Xiao Daozong, everyone came to the back mountain of Luoyun Peak in an orderly manner. As soon as they approached, they were shocked by the majestic and powerful coercion. .

Two thick black stone doors opened slowly, and someone walked out in a Taoist robe with a jade crown, wide sleeves and a wide belt, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and his skirts fluttering.

Xiao Luan, a native of Bi, honored as Yaoguang, has an elegant appearance and clean eyes. His fairy appearance is just like ice sculptures and snow sculptures. It is as bright as the bright moon on a cold night, and as white as snow on the top of the mountain. one two.

At that time, Xiao Luan's cold phoenix eyes swept slightly, and said indifferently: "I know what you want, so let's step back first." The voice was clean and ethereal, and Lingling was like broken jade, or like big beads and small beads, splashing down on the jade plate .

The elders all agreed yes, bowed and left, only Xiao Daozong stayed behind, chatting with Immortal Yaoguang.

Not long after, Xiao Luan said to him: "In this general election, I want to accept a personal disciple."

Xiao Daozong was both surprised and happy, he said a few good words repeatedly, calmed down a little bit, and felt that his words and actions were very different from Yaoguang Xianjun's usual indifferent and ignorant appearance, so he wondered: "Why is this old ancestor?" Suddenly want to accept disciples?"

Xiao Luan said: "But it's not sudden. I calculated a hexagram 300 years ago, and the hexagram showed that I was destined to have a disciple and a calamity. Now, I comprehend the movement of the heavenly way, and the calamity is about to come true."

Although he said it lightly, like gossip, the "Heavenly Tribulation" has a lot to do with it. If one is not careful, his mind will be damaged at least, or he will fall directly. Above, Xiao Daozong didn't dare to take his guard lightly, and he hurriedly said with concern: "Then according to the ancestor, is there any connection between this disciple and one calamity? If there is, it's better not to..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Luan's eyes were as deep as a pool, and he looked over quietly. With just one look, he successfully made Xiao Daozong shut up. He regretted his slip of the tongue and was secretly annoyed. I underestimated Yaoguang Xianjun too much, and regarded him as a timid and fearful rat. No wonder Yaoguang Xianjun was displeased.

Xiao Luan is cold-tempered, proud of his talent, he still doesn't care about this so-called inevitable catastrophe, if there is really a big relationship between this disciple and the catastrophe, then I, Xiao Luan, must accept this apprentice, but Let's see, what catastrophe will the heavens bring?

Xiao Daozong pursed his lips and asked: "Since the ancestor has made up his mind, what kind of disciple do you want to accept?"

Xiao Luan is used to being alone. Although he is named in Mu Yuanzong, he rarely interferes with any affairs. The people in the sect are all several generations younger than him. Whenever they meet, they are polite and distant. With a heart of intimacy, even on Luoyun Peak, no one else is allowed to come in and out at will, only two or three puppets, serving as servants with brooms and sweepers.

Therefore, Xiao Luan has lived for thousands of years and has no worries about human relationships. He suddenly wants to take in a disciple, but he doesn't have any detailed plans in his heart. It’s different, it’s all for cultivation needs after all, he thought for a while, and said proudly: “My disciple of Xiao Biren must be a dragon and phoenix among the people. In this general election of the sect, the disciple who finally won the leader, you bring him to see me. "

Xiao Daozong thought to himself, the first ten levels of the general election are all entry-level, and the elders usually hide behind the scenes and sit and watch quietly. characteristics, looking for suitable successors in a targeted manner, and occasionally taking the initiative to test the school.

After a ten-day period, the ceremony of selecting disciples gradually came to an end, and a leaderboard was issued based on each person's score. Among these people, only the top ten were eligible to be worshiped as masters or elders, and the remaining few remained behind. Most of the inner courts are sent to the outer courts, and they are also responsible for some menial work in addition to training.

Xiao Daozong is cautious, afraid that if something goes wrong, he will make up his mind. At that time, he will boldly invite the ancestor to go over and have a look at the top ten disciples, lest Yaoguang Xianjun's predestined lover should miss one by one. If you fail to win No.1, you can still have more alternatives. After all, it is a matter of incidental hands, and it does not need to cost anything.

The two agreed in a few words, Xiao Daozong was about to leave, but he saw Li Yuming, the first disciple who sat down, flying over with his sword in a panic, and there was still a distance, and he said loudly: "Qi Yaoguang Patriarch, the head of the sect, the secret place behind the main peak suddenly became golden, and the seal seems to be loosening!"

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Yaoguang Xianjun looked serious: I will live in the process of constantly setting up flags and slapping faces in my whole life. Don't ask, it doesn't hurt.