After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

When Zhu Huai came back from the meeting hall, the elegant room had obviously been tidied up, and he knew it was Xie She's masterpiece at a guess, but when he looked around, Xie She was nowhere to be seen.

He frowned slightly, and asked Song Xianyi, who had been practicing swordsmanship in the yard, "Can you see Xi'er?"

Song Xianyi shook his head and said: "Second junior brother walked out after coming out of the master's room, and I don't know where he went."

The second junior brother was very weird at that time, with his head down, his expression was unclear, he didn't even hear himself saying hello to him, and walked outside.

After hearing her words, Zhu Huai wondered if there was something urgent right now?

It shouldn't be, Sheer has no other acquaintances in Qingyuan Mountain, and he never leaves without saying hello to himself.

Fearing that something might happen, Zhu Huai decided to go out to find someone, and just after he left the Banished Immortal Terrace, he saw a figure appearing in the deep twilight.

He took a closer look and saw that it was Xie Amnesty, he was relieved and stepped forward.

Xie She frowned slightly, his eyes were downcast, he didn't know what to think, he didn't notice that there was another person in front of him, until he bumped into the other person's arms, he suddenly woke up and took a step back.

Zhu Huai helped him up in time when he was about to fall, and said helplessly, "Don't you look at the road?"

Seeing Xie She stared blankly, Zhu Huai touched his forehead again: "Does it hurt?"

Xie She's eyes darkened: "Master..."

"Okay, come with me first..." Before Zhu Huai finished speaking, the person in front of him suddenly threw himself into his arms.

Zhu Huai: "???"

what happened?Why did the hero suddenly hug him? ?

Zhu Huai had 1 crap in his heart, is this plot not right? ?

Zhu Huai was confused for a while, but asked him softly: "What happened?"

Xie She was already as tall as him, with his chin resting on his shoulder and his wrist around his waist, he shook his head slightly.

The boy's breath was as gentle as the sun, and when he shook his head, his soft hair rubbed against his neck, itching, it was so funny, Zhu Huai didn't hate this hug.

He raised his hand and patted the young man's back, and asked warmly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhu Huai felt the hands around his waist slowly loosen. Xie She stood in front of him with his head down, his eyes were red, and his invisible cat ears seemed to be drooping. What a big deal.

Zhu Huai saw that he was not injured, but his mood was unstable, so he said, "Forget it, you should rest well tonight."

Zhu Huai only thought that he was nervous about tomorrow's exam, and said another word of reassurance: "Even if you fail the exam, I won't blame you as a teacher."

Xie She raised his head, stared at him with beautiful pupils, and after a while, he said hello.

After Zhu Huai turned around and left, he slowly let go of his tightly clenched hands, and in the palm of his hand was the neatly folded piece of paper.

Staring, he put the piece of paper in the place closest to his heart.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

It was as if a shaky boat suddenly found a place to dock, and the long-standing anxiety finally had a day to come to fruition.

Confusion, loneliness and emptiness, these emotions lingering in his heart will be driven away by a ray of light one day, and they will never suffer again.

He can taste all the sufferings in the world for the sake of his master.

***

On the third day of the assessment, Zhu Huai wanted to go to Kagura Square with Xie She, but found that he had already gone early in the morning.

Zhu Huai wondered how nervous the child was, if he had known, he would have comforted him so much last night.

Because there was Xie She's assessment today, Song Xianyi and Ning Jiu would watch from below. When Zhu Huai took his seat, he looked in their direction. Xie She was sitting between them, and Song Xianyi was talking to him.

When she finished speaking, Xie She smiled lightly. Although it was fleeting, he did smile.

Zhu Huai felt annoyed inexplicably, he hadn't made Xie She laugh a few times.

Zhu Huai was absent-minded in the previous disciple assessment sessions, and would take a look at the viewing platform from time to time.

Daozhen, who was sitting beside him, noticed that he was distracted, and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

Zhu Huai withdrew his eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows: "Daozhen, you said that the person who hugged you and cried yesterday is smiling at others today, what does he mean?"

Dojin: "???"

He glanced at Ziwei, who was watching the game seriously, so he lowered his voice and said, "Is she messing with you again?"

Zhu Huai let out a long sigh: "It's not troublesome, it's just that I feel sorry for him. If he's not happy, I'm not happy either."

Daozhen pondered for a while, and then said: "In fact, occasionally you should be tougher, after all, men are not ruthless, and their status is not stable."

Zhu Huai said in surprise, "You understand well!"

"It's okay," Daozhen said a little complacently, "Just do as I say, and keep her obedient to you."

Zhu Huai: "I don't think so, I can't do it, I can't be hard on him."

Dao Zhen hates iron for being weak: "You are really a..."

Before the word "love insanity" was uttered, Ziwei's eyes floated over: "Okay, if you have anything to say, wait until the assessment is over."

Daozhen immediately shut up and coughed lightly.

It just so happened that it was the turn of Xie She's assessment, Zhu Huai stopped talking and watched his apprentice walk onto the stage with all his attention.

There are a total of ten disciples, the most conspicuous of which is Xie She.

I saw that he was tall and handsome, and he had firmly locked everyone's eyes since he took the stage.

Many people know that he is Shuang Xuezun's direct disciple, but they don't know why it is only counted as an inner disciple, but this does not affect his popularity in Qingyuan Mountain.

The heroic deeds of him defending the teacher that day can be said to be passed down from generation to generation. Many people are curious about what he looks like. After seeing him today, everyone has a doubt in their hearts:

Shuangxue Zun accepts apprentices because of face, right? ?

That's all for Song Xianyi, why are the other apprentices so good-looking? ?

Xie She ignored the gazes cast from all directions, with an indifferent expression, he stood gracefully, raised his head and looked up.

Sitting there was his master, who was also staring at him at this time.

Last night he did not go back to Xiantai to rest, but went to the palace room where he usually attends classes, practiced there all night, and did not leave until the sun was bright.

He didn't want to disappoint Master, so he had to work harder.

The moment Master Hefeng rang the bell, the assessment officially began, and everyone had a stick of incense to draw.

Zhu Huai Duan sat on the table, watching Xie She closely, the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

To draw a formation, you must first pour your spiritual power into your fingertips, and draw the lines of the formation on the ground or in mid-air. Some are so complicated that you need thousands of strokes to complete them, while others only need a few strokes. The spiritual power used and the integrity of the lines are used to judge the power of the formation.

Generally speaking, as long as the spiritual power is deeper and the lines are clearer and more perfect, the power of this formation will be stronger.

The spirit-gathering array is in the middle of the difficulty of thousands of formations. Many monks will use this formation to speed up their cultivation, so it is not uncommon.

But Zhu Huai looked at the direction and the level of spiritual power used, and he was not drawing the spirit gathering array at all.

What is he trying to do?

Zhu Huai frowned, feeling faintly worried.

"Huh." Ziwei suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Yan Guilai asked, "What's the opinion of the Great Elder?"

Zi Wei's eyes stopped on Xie She, frowning and said: "The child's drawing seems to be the Immortal Summoning Formation."

"Summoning Immortal Formation?" Daozhen said with great interest, "Does this mean you don't want to win?"

After all, he looked at Zhu Huai: "You didn't remind him, or did he make up his own mind?"

Zhu Huai almost crushed the cup, looked at the teenagers in the field, and even wanted to stop halfway.

He also found that the formation that Xie She was drawing was the Summoning Immortal Formation, but he didn't know what to do.

Immortal Summoning Formation is one of the formations handed down from ancient times. As the name suggests, it can summon an immortal to fight side by side with oneself.

Although this immortal is not a real immortal, but an illusion created by gathering spiritual energy from heaven and earth, its lethality is not trivial. If it can successfully summon an immortal, it can save the day at any time, comparable to an immortal weapon.

Those who are proficient in this formation can even summon several immortals at a time, but the aura in the cultivation world has become thinner and thinner in the past hundred years, and the immortal summoning formation can no longer summon immortals. Slow no one learns, almost forgotten.

Today, Xie She tried to rely on the Immortal Summoning Formation to summon an immortal. Didn't he want to win?

Some people off the court also noticed that Xie She was drawing the Immortal Summoning Formation, they couldn't help being surprised and whispering.

When the bell rang, the time was up, and Xie She just made the last stroke.

This summoning array has exhausted almost all of his spiritual power, and now he can only try to stand firm.

Several referees came to the stage to check the formation, and activated it one by one. The first few did nothing, until it was Xie Amnesty's turn.

He once again became the focus of the field.

Wu Yan checked his formation and made sure that every stroke was accurate. He was slightly surprised and nodded to him: "Let's start."

Xie She condensed a little spiritual power in the palm and poured it into the center eye of the Immortal Summoning Formation, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea without causing any ripples.

Seeing this, most people thought that he was about to lose, even Ziwei sighed slightly, and said, "It's a pity..."

Zhu Huai said nothing, the joints holding the edge of the table turned white slightly.

The young man in the field looked calm, neither confident nor anxious, just a sideways glance from him made Zhu Huai feel a little trust for no reason.

He shouldn't be worried, Sheer is the male lead who has the halo of the protagonist, how could the male lead do things he is not sure about?

So he said, "Wait a little longer."

Waited for a while, still nothing changed.

Wu Yan was also a little disappointed. Just as he was about to announce that Xie She failed to advance, he took one last look at the formation, but suddenly stopped.

"wrong……"

Wu Yan's eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief at the center of the formation that suddenly glowed.

At first it was very weak, and it was impossible to detect without looking carefully. Slowly, the light blue light gradually became stronger, extending from sharp lines layer by layer, and turned into dazzling white light.

A void shadow condensed its body from the white light, and he actually summoned a fairy!

The disciples off the court were all elated, they never expected that someone could really activate the Immortal Summoning Formation again.

Xie She also breathed a sigh of relief.

This is actually the second time he has successfully activated the Immortal Summoning Formation. Before that, he had failed countless times, and not every time he succeeded.And when he decided to draw this formation, he was already prepared to lose.

Ziwei also said: "It's rare, with this talent, I..."

His words stopped abruptly, and for some reason, the audience fell silent as if they had pressed the pause button.

Zhu Huai was still wondering why Ziwei didn't continue to boast, so he looked down.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I almost fainted when I saw it.

I saw that the face of the immortal who had been condensed in the formation, with an immortal demeanor and a face like a bright moon, actually looked exactly like Master Shuangxue!

Zhu Huai: "..."

Everyone was silent, including Shuang Xuezun himself.

The author has something to say: Zhu Huai: Xi'er, how many surprises do you have that I don't know?

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