How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

"However, it is said that Immortal Yaoguang, surnamed Xiao, named Luan and named Bi, has lived for thousands of years, and his birthplace has long been unverifiable. The world knows only one or two out of ten of his life and deeds. But he became famous at a young age and was extremely talented. But it is obvious to all. Later, he was regarded as the ancestor by Xunxianzong, the leader of the cultivation sect in the Kyushu mainland.

However, things in the world go round and round and you can't escape a word of fate. Yaoguang Xianjun is such an amazing and romantic person. After thousands of choices, he finally accepted an apprentice. Who knows that he has encountered an injustice. You say Who is this person?It was the great demon Baitan who was subdued by Yaoguang Xianjun thousands of years ago and imprisoned in the secret territory of Xunxianzong! "

In the three-story mahogany teahouse standing beside the river, the storyteller with his temples dyed in autumn frost slapped the gavel, and slowly spit out the anecdote that he had already known by heart.It's a pity that although he worked hard, the scattered tea drinkers didn't support him at all. There were only a few words of applause. Most people were familiar with this old news, so it really didn't arouse any interest.

Yes, what happened ten years ago, isn't it old news?

Even though the Immortal Yaoguang was once glorious and unattainable, he had a close relationship with Feng Baiyu, the head of the original Demon Cult, and was entangled with the great demon Baitan. , using a series of mysterious techniques such as "Law the sky and the earth", "Cover the sky with one hand", etc., to punish those who forced Bai Tan to commit suicide, except for the Xunxianzong who were lucky enough to be saved, the rest were all spared, Yaoguang Xianjun He didn't miss the old feelings at all!

It is said that on that day, the Promise Demon Palace collapsed, large pieces of land were cracked, sea water poured back, dangerous peaks were razed to the ground in an instant, and the sky and the earth changed color. I beg you, all the monks within a hundred miles are running away...

It was a nightmare experience. Those who were lucky enough to watch the scene from a distance were all silent about it. Except for a few words and clues, no one knew the details of what happened.Xunxianzong knew the ins and outs, but the first thing that head Xiao Daozong did after returning to the sect was to issue a sealing order, prohibiting the disciples from discussing this matter, and sealed the Hanguang Hall of Luoyun Peak to set a restriction.

Therefore, although the world knew that the bewitching ancient monster reappeared in the world, and then quickly disappeared, Yaoguang Xianjun became a "beauty" in anger, but after that, Xiao Luan was completely lost.

Ten years of life and death are boundless.

After the death of the great demon Bai Tan, Xiao Luan was not afraid of the punishment of the heavens. With the body of a half-immortal who was about to ascend, he gave up the avenue that he had stood for thousands of years. Hundreds of lives were stained in his hands. Appeared, the whole person disappeared, leaving only countless chaotic legends, both true and false.

Because of this matter, Xiao Luan has ruined his own future, and his reputation has been mixed. Some people are still grateful for his great achievements in eliminating demons and subduing demons. Under Luan's sword, he scolded him as a devil, and he must not be able to escape the punishment of heaven...

There are different opinions, and the enthusiasm has always been high. Under such a big environment, the deeds of Xiao Luan, Bai Tan and others have long been known to women and children. The storyteller still uses this to solicit customers. Some copper plates too.

The storyteller sighed, and picked up the copper coins one by one. The guests in the teahouse gathered together in twos and threes to chat, just to pass the time. A handsome young man in black clothes sat by the window, drinking tea alone. The back view shows a noble bearing, and there is an inexplicable kind of detached indifference and indifference.

In the teahouse, fish and dragons come and go, the storyteller claims to have lived for most of his life, he has seen a lot of people from various schools and schools, but he has no other skills, but his eyes that have experienced the vicissitudes of life have been honed very shrewdly. The young man in clothes must be a dragon and a phoenix among people. Although he can't see his face, he must be handsome and elegant, with a beautiful appearance and a moonlike charm.

The storyteller went over with a tray to beg for the reward, and he also wanted to see the appearance of the young man in black, but he was disappointed by this look, because this man has long eyebrows and fine eyes, a low nose and thin lips, he is really a plain face. Odd, the noodle that is thrown into the crowd and forgotten.

In all fairness, this face is gentle and kind, and the dough is generally not sharp. Although it is mediocre, it is not ugly, it is just too ordinary.

The storyteller usually put on a smiling face and said a few auspicious words. The other party made a generous move and threw him a spirit stone. According to the exchange ratio, it was more generous than giving silver. The storyteller was so happy knock down.

When the storyteller was about to step back, he heard the young man in Xuanyi ask indifferently: "I heard that there is a priceless treasure in Wuwang City, have you heard of it?"

Priceless?The storyteller rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "What the guest is talking about is the one and only Soul Gathering Orb in the world? To tell you the truth, not only the distinguished guests who came from afar are curious, but all the old and young in Wuwang City, They all wanted to open their eyes. It’s just that this soul-gathering pearl is properly kept in the city lord’s mansion, and the city lord sees it like a lifeblood, how can others get close to it.”

The young man in Xuanyi was noncommittal, and left after sitting for less than half an hour.

The next day, there was an explosion in Wuwang City. Teams of armored guards with knives patrolled day and night, and they interrogated strange faces when they encountered them. They said that the Soul Gathering Orb had been stolen. The city lord Mo Wuji was so angry that he gritted his teeth and swore To tear that thief into pieces.

"This is too coincidental..." The storyteller murmured to himself, why was the soul-gathering pearl stolen by the black-clothed youth without anyone noticing?The storyteller didn't dare to think deeply about it, and based on the belief of being wise and safe, and sailing carefully, he kept his mouth shut and asked three questions.

The name of the teahouse is "Linjiang". It is a century-old shop that has been in disrepair for a long time.Later, I don’t know when, a five-storey pavilion with four corner cornices was built next to the Linjiang Tower, selling clothes and cloth, and carrying all kinds of exquisite accessories, such as handkerchiefs, sachets, purses, and fan pendants. There are everything that one expects to find, and it looks more elegant and pleasing than other houses.Of course, the price is naturally [-]-[-]% higher.

If so, the business of that "Tianqiao Pavilion" is also very hot, and every time the door is opened, the supply must be in short supply. The ladies and ladies come together, laughing and talking, and the crowd fights for a scarf, almost turning against each other.

The reason why Mr. Storyteller has been saving money so desperately recently is to buy a purse for his only daughter, otherwise, other sisters and sisters would have all of them, but his own daughter is dressed in a dusty and colorless dress. joke.

The owner of Tianqiao Pavilion is well-managed, there has never been a phenomenon of bullying customers in the shop, and the maids and buddies running back and forth are all kind and friendly.Because Tianqiao Pavilion and Linjiang Tower live next to each other, Mr. Storyteller has visited the door several times to inquire about prices in his spare time. Embarrass people with cold words.

For this reason, Mr. Storyteller also has a good impression of the master of Tianqiao Pavilion who has been hiding behind the scenes all the time. He squeezed in the door early this morning and killed a bloody path in the pile of makeup.

Outside Wuwang City, inside a cave in an unnamed mountain peak.

Xiao Luan took all kinds of treasures that he had collected with great difficulty, and walked slowly across the enchantment that he personally arranged. He saw that the barren and gloomy cave, which looked from the outside, had a strange cave, and it took on a new look in an instant. Rare and rare treasures, if you take out any one of them, it is enough to set off a bloodbath in the Kyushu Continent.

In the past ten years, countless people have speculated about Xiao Luan's whereabouts. Some said that he had escaped into the devil's way and joined forces with spirits and monsters. Some said that he could not resist the punishment of the heavens. Crazy crazy...

Xiao Luan ignored all of this, he lived in seclusion, lived alone, kept trying those forbidden soul-searching techniques, went to the poor and fell to the underworld, just to find Bai Tan's soul.

As long as he can still find the slightest breath of white sandalwood, Xiao Luan will have the confidence to reshape his physical body and change his fate against the sky.

However, the truth is always extremely cruel.

For ten years, Xiao Luan has traversed the great river north and south, and visited every inch of the mainland of Kyushu. Whether it is the long-lost ancient magic circle, or the untransmitted sorcery of other hidden sects, Xiao Luan will spare no expense if there is even the slightest possibility. After trying one by one, Xiao Luan never even frowned even when he picked out the immortal bone, forced blood out of his heart, etc. to harm himself...

Full of hope again and again, disappointed again and again.

The Soul Gathering Orb in Wuwang City is Xiao Luan's last chance. If the Soul Gathering Orb that gathers souls, life and death is not enough, then...

A soul-searching formation was placed in the center of the cave, and the soul-gathering beads were placed in it. Under the urging of Xiao Luan with all his strength, a dazzling white light burst out, and the scattered light went straight to the sky, and quickly flowed across the three realms of Kyushu.Xiao Luan made a seal with his hands and held it in front of his chest, his eyes were closed, and he was muttering something.

Unfamiliar faces flashed past his eyes.

No, no, neither...

The Soul-gathering Orb spins rapidly and tends to get out of control. Tiandao senses that someone is forcibly intervening in the cycle of life and death and the movement of the Three Realms, and suddenly there are thunderstorms. Under Xiao Luan's parents, the Soul-gathering Orb resists for a while In the end, it exploded and shattered into powder.

failed again...

With a wave of his wide sleeves, Xiao Luan removed the disguise technique on his face, his face was as pure and flawless as frost, full of numbness like dead ashes, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Everyone in the world praised that the Yaoguang Xianjun thousands of years ago had a bright wind and clear moon, clear and bright, not stained by dust.However, how did they know that the real body of Immortal Yaoguang is a villain who is obsessed with beauty and can't extricate himself, and because he couldn't get what he asked for, he once became mad, and he did not hesitate to imprison people in the secret realm to fulfill his selfish desires...

Hahaha, ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Xiao Luan's hair was disheveled, his expression was mad, and the imprint of the dark red flame on his forehead appeared and disappeared from time to time, showing what kind of struggle the consciousnesses belonging to Xiao Luan and Feng Baiyu were going through.

It's true that Bai Tan is indeed naturally beautiful, unique in the world, but he never thought of relying on his appearance to seduce others, but those monks who pride themselves on being upright and self-reliant, once they see him, they are fascinated and their hearts are shaken.

Beauty is the original sin, it can draw out all the dirty desires hidden in the bottom of the heart, want to profanity|play with, ravage|ravage, and trap people firmly in their arms.Even Xiao Luan, who is so clear and transparent, cannot escape this curse.The only difference is that others have fallen into the sand.And Xiao Luan, relying on his cultivation and Bai Tan's trust in him, put into practice the unspeakable ideas one by one...

Therefore, Bai Tan has the right to hate him.