Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

The Xuanshan School was founded less than a hundred years ago, but it has gained a great reputation since its establishment.

There is no other reason, the head of the Xuanshan faction is powerful, and there are two immortals who are good at talismans and formations.

In addition, Lingyue Xianzun, who has been the number one sword master for many years, is stationed there.Not long after its establishment, it became one of the top ten sects of Xianmen, and the rapid development speed is amazing.

Moreover, the Xuanshan Sect recruits disciples, regardless of their spiritual roots, as long as they can pass the test, they are eligible to be selected, so many disciples are attracted to participate in the test.

The new disciples lined up in three lines and waited at the entrance of the main hall.

The team in the middle is the apprentices recruited by the master Feng Changmian this time, and the two rows on the left and right are the apprentices of the other two immortals.

Su Qingheng didn't stand in any row, he was forgotten at the end.

The person in charge of this master apprenticeship ceremony was Cheng Yuanzhen, the third disciple under the head seat. I don't know whether he was on purpose or not, but his eyes passed Su Qingheng, as if he didn't see him.

"Senior Brother Cheng, you haven't arranged where I will go yet."

A cool young voice sounded.

His tone was neither humble nor overbearing, without the slightest embarrassment of being ignored, and his dark eyes stared at Cheng Yuanzhen.

Cheng Yuanzhen felt a little guilty when he saw it, and said in a low voice.

"To shut up……"

It was true that he made a mistake in this matter, but he didn't feel that the fault was all his own, he could only blame Su Qingheng for his poor qualifications, who would have thought that he would pass the test?

Cheng Yuanzhen's eyes fell on his handsome face, and he laughed from the bottom of his heart, he was just a waste of nothing.

Since Su Qingheng entered the dense forest, Cheng Yuanzhen believed that he would lose the election, never thought that he would come out smoothly, so he did not write Su Qingheng's name into the roster of new disciples, which led to the current situation.

But this is the first time he has entrusted him with an important task, and the head master must not let him find out that he has made a mistake.

As long as the life cards are distributed, his mission will be considered complete, and if he finds another time to drive Su Qingheng down the mountain, this matter will be considered over.

Anyway, it was too late for the new disciples to curry favor with him, so how dare they complain for Su Qingheng.

But Su Qingheng was not as easy to fool as Cheng Yuanzhen thought, he didn't seem to understand the threat in Cheng Yuanzhen's eyes.

"Senior brother Cheng, which immortal should I sit under?"

Su Qingheng's tone was cold, showing no emotion.

Facing those eyes with unclear meanings, Cheng Yuanzhen retreated subconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, Cheng Yuanzhen became angry again at the fear that he didn't know where it came from.

"Waste material, don't try to join our Xuanshan sect."

Su Qingheng was not angry, his dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he calmly stated the facts.

"I have already passed the test, Brother Cheng should have arranged for me to go."

There was a fire in Cheng Yuanzhen's heart, not to mention these new disciples, even the other brothers of the Xuanshan School, no one dared to offend him again and again.

"Don't think about it, your qualifications are not worthy of being a handyman disciple. Which immortal do you think would be willing to accept you as a disciple?"

Before the new disciples had time to offer sympathetic gazes, they only heard a voice as gentle as the wind floating from a distance.

"Qi Xinggong, Lingyue Xianzun accepts."

An unfamiliar voice, pleasant and seductive.

The disciples present were all taken aback, looked up to the source of the sound, and saw a fairy sword hovering in the air.

A dark red figure descended lightly.

The teenagers' eyes widened, their curiosity turned into astonishment, and they stared at the person in front of them in disbelief.

The Taoist clothes of the Xuanshan sect are white, from the immortal venerables to the disciples in the sect, they are all dressed in white, with awe-inspiring immortal aura.

There is only one exception.

That is--

Lu Xun...

"Lu, Senior Brother Lu!"

"It's really Brother Lu!"

The teenagers all stared wide-eyed and looked at Lu Xun in a daze. They forgot what he said for a while, but they just showed surprise on their faces, and they were very curious about this rumored number one beauty in the fairy sect.

Even Su Qingheng, who was not interested in anything other than cultivation, had heard of Lu Xun's name.

Su Qingheng put away the coldness in his eyes, his eyes turned and fell on Lu Xun.

Lu Xun was wearing a dark red robe with white edges, and walked towards him. His thin lips were like white plums with blood, not the light and elegant monks, but the charm and coquettishness that hit people's hearts directly.

Meeting Su Qingheng's gaze, the corner of Lu Xun's mouth curled into a bright smile.

Lu Xun has an extremely coquettish face, but it is completely different when he laughs, like the warm sun in winter, comfortable and cozy.

A slight wave flashed across Su Qingheng's silent eyes.

His light golden eyes looked at Su Qingheng, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Would you like to come to my Qi Xing Palace?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone came back to their senses.

Qi Xinggong!

Everyone was silent for a moment, then exclaimed.

"Su Qingheng is really lucky!"

"I thought Su Qingheng was pitiful just now? Being able to become the apprentice of Lingyue Immortal Venerable is simply a blessing that I cultivated in my previous life."

"Immortal Lingyue has only three disciples under his seat. If he accepts Su Qingheng, he must be his own disciple! Su Qingheng is the chosen one, I'm so envious!"

"Envy makes me ugly."

Su Qingheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lu Xun in a daze, with unclear emotions flashing across his eyes.He was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by Cheng Yuanzhen who had regained consciousness.

"Lu Xun, why don't you stay in Qi Xing Palace and come here to join in the fun? You want to recruit disciples for Lingyue Xianzun with brazen words? It's really ridiculous..."

Others didn't understand why Cheng Yuanzhen reacted so violently, but Lu Xun did.

When Cheng Yuanzhen first entered the teacher's school, he also wanted to pay homage to Lingyue Xianzun, but he was turned away.

But in front of everyone, Lu Xun wanted to accept disciples for Lingyue Xianzun, whether Cheng Yuanzhen believed it or not, he would definitely not accept it.

Su Qingheng, who was originally looked down upon by him, may become the apprentice of Immortal Lingyue in a blink of an eye, which makes him feel humiliated.

Regardless of his psychology and feelings, Lu Xun's eyes fell on him, and his brows raised.

"What did you call me?"

He is about the same age as Cheng Yuanzhen, but he started earlier than most of the disciples.Even though most of the disciples in the master's school are older than him, according to the entry time, they have to call him "little brother".

Cheng Yuanzhen sneered at this. Cheng Yuanzhen had to shout when the immortals were around, but it was impossible to shout in private.

"Isn't it just relying on the status of Lingyue Xianzun's direct disciple to be so confident, there is nothing to do with powerless. I remember..."

Cheng Yuanzhen's eyes were on Lu Xun's body, and the sarcasm in his words was even worse.

"Before Immortal Lingyue picked you up, you were still a little beggar on the street."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of gasping around.

Seeing the astonishment on the faces of the new disciples, Cheng Yuanzhen pursed his lips in satisfaction.

As the young master of an aristocratic family, wherever he goes, there are many stars and moons, but as soon as Lu Xun appears, all eyes will be on Lu Xun.

He wanted to let the new disciples here know that Senior Brother Lu in their hearts has an unknown origin and no family background to rely on. If they are smart, they should know which side to stand on.

But Lu Xun looked natural, without the slightest embarrassment of being publicly humiliated, turned around and said to the brothers.

"Junior Brother Cheng is right."

Cheng Yuanzhen: Didn't refute?

New disciples: You actually admitted it?

Lu Xun smiled lightly, like a breeze blowing by.

"This shows that family background is nothing. As long as you are willing to practice hard, one day you will become people you all admire."

Lu Xun's eyes kept falling on Su Qingheng, as if he was speaking specially for him.

Before Cheng Yuanzhen could react, Lu Xun changed his voice.

"It's like Junior Brother Cheng. Although he is the son of an aristocratic family and has many treasures and panacea, he... still can't beat me who has no power or power."

Lu Xun deliberately emphasized the words "no power, no power", and returned the ridicule lightly.

puff-

Several disciples couldn't hold back, and were amused by Lu Xun's solemn retort.

Cheng Yuanzhen gave them a hard look, his teeth itching with anger.

"Lu Xun, don't be complacent! The last competition was three years ago, let's wait and see the division competition three months later!"

Lu Xun ignored Cheng Yuanzhen's declaration of war, but turned to look at Su Qingheng.

"Our Qi Xing Palace is very powerful. Eldest senior brother has already become a golden core at a young age, and second senior sister slays demons and demons. There are many suitors. And..."

Lu Xun blinked, leaned close to Su Qingheng, and whispered in his ear in a voice that no one else could hear.

"What you want and what you ask for can be realized in Qi Xing Palace."

The warm breath sprinkled on Su Qingheng's ears, itching, it seemed... not annoying.

Lu Xun's words were like bewitching, anyone who listened to it would want to indulge in it regardless.

"I want to enter Qi Xing Palace."

Hearing the desired answer, Lu Xun smiled, "Okay, you wait for me here, and we will go back to Qixing Palace together later."

After talking to Su Qingheng, Lu Xun ignored the other people present, turned and walked into the main hall.

In order not to delay the other disciples' apprenticeship ceremony, the head of the Lu Xun gang and the two immortals distributed fate cards to the new disciples.

After all the new disciples got their fate cards, Cheng Yuanzhen sent the disciples back to their residence.

"Why is Axun so diligent today?"

Usually these things are handled by Lu Xun's elder brother, and Lu Xun never helps or asks.

Now that the elder brother is not at the teacher's school, Lu Xun's sudden diligence surprised the several immortals, but they were also a little vigilant.

Seeing that the disciples in the main hall had left and Lu Xun was not holding them, he immediately walked up to Immortal Hengxue, first poured him a cup of tea, and then beat his legs.

"I have something to say."

The three immortals sat up straight, looking at him vigilantly and seriously.

Lu Xun bent his eyes and poured a cup of tea for the master Feng Changmian and another immortal.

"Uncles, don't be nervous." Lu Xun whispered: "Actually, it's not a big deal."

The sudden showing of weakness and acting out of good manners made Feng Changmian feel a bad feeling, and he looked at Lu Xun suspiciously.

Lu Xun smiled like a flower, and said in a leisurely manner.

"I want to accept an apprentice for my master."

Feng Changmian: "?"

The two immortals: "?"

Is this a big deal?

In the astonishment of the two immortals, Feng Changmian twitched the corners of his mouth and said calmly and gently.

"I have something to say too."

Two immortals:? !

"It's not a big deal." Feng Changmian narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Xun tenderly.

"I want to cut you for your master."

Lu Xun: "..."

Feng Changmian's natal sword was unsheathed at some point, hanging over Lu Xun's head, and he had the urge to stab it if he disagreed with him.

Fu Hengxue pulled Lu Xun behind her, blocking Feng Changmian's natal sword.

"Brother Sect Leader, calm down! It's not the first time that Axun has been messing around like this, so let him argue first."

Lu Xun: "..."

Thank you so much!

With such Bailian's tone, if he didn't know Fu Hengxue's words well, Lu Xun would have suspected that he was here to add fuel to the fire.

Feng Changmian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Lu Xun with a half-hearted smile.

"I'll explain to you..."

That posture was not like listening to an explanation, but more like listening to a last word.

He stared at Lu Xun for a while, and endured it, but finally couldn't.

"It's better to kill with a sword."

Lu Xun: "..."

The author has something to say: Lu Xun: So boring, I want to catch a kid to bully me.

Su Qingheng [Star Eyes]: Choose me, choose me.

The four immortals of the Xuanshan School, taking the word - Fenghuaxueyue

Fry at one point - the wind sleeps forever【Leader】

Just like a white lotus - Fu Hengxue 【Teacher】

感谢在2020-06-2719:11:36-2020-06-2819:21:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦……

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 3 in a hurry, 1 in Gululu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!