I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

Upon hearing this name, Heng Yongsi's expression froze.

I saw Feng Xuan's face full of joy, running to Li Furen's side in three steps at a time, and circling around Li Furen.

Heng Yongsi's eyes dimmed imperceptibly.

This scene was caught in Li Furen's eyes calmly.

After not seeing each other for many days, Feng Xuan was obviously very worried.

"You..." Feng Xuan was about to ask, but the words suddenly stuck in his mouth.

If he asked about Li Furen's physical condition, it would definitely involve Wannian Chiqi.

Since it was decided not to let Li Furen bear the burden at the beginning, it is best not to say anything about the ten-thousand-year cold air.

Feng Xuan held it back for a long time, finally she just touched her head and said, "You've come out."

While he was speaking, he kept looking around Li Furen up and down.

The result surprised Feng Xuan.

Not only did Li Furen look fine, Feng Xuan even felt that Li Furen's energy and spirit looked exceptionally good today, as if... some earth-shaking changes had taken place inside his body.

Before Feng Xuan could think clearly, a warm coat was put on Feng Xuan's body.

Feng Xuan turned back slightly in astonishment, Heng Yong Sifang withdrew his hand, his eyes dodged, and the tips of his ears were flushed: "It's cold in the morning, be careful of catching the cold."

Feng Xuan gathered his outer robe gratefully, he was afraid of the cold, he really felt cold after staying for a long time.

After Heng Yongsi finished speaking, he saluted Li Furen for the first time ever, and said, "Hello Senior Brother Li, I am Heng Yongsi, a new student."

"I belong to Feng Xuan..." He was clearly talking to Li Furen, but Heng Yongsi couldn't stop looking at Feng Xuan's face, "...friend."

Feng Xuan also nodded with a smile, wrapped in a robe, and unconsciously added: "Yongsi is my best friend in the sect!"

Li Furen's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Seeing Li Furen, Heng Yongsi naturally thought of the devil qi.

He couldn't help asking curiously: "How do you know You Sili is the murderer?"

At that time, almost everyone's attention was on searching for the magic cultivator, and no one guessed that it was a disciple of the sect.

Feng Xuan smiled: "Do you still remember the day Li Furen was taken away?"

He turned his head to meet Li Furen's gaze: "It's fine that You Sili came to block our way on purpose, and threatened me many times, telling me not to meddle in my own business."

"At that time, I suspected that it was his hands and feet. So I sent the loyal bird to follow him day and night, and sure enough."

Heng Yongsi looked stunned with a sudden realization.

"You Sili wanted to take advantage of the devil's energy to help Ren even harder, but he never thought that Geng Fengcheng would die from the devil's energy." Feng Xuan sighed secretly, with sorrow in his eyes: "It's a pity that a fresh life was lost."

Heng Yongsi took a step forward at a loss, and patted Feng Xuan's shoulder to express his comfort: "You found out the real culprit for him. If he is alive, he will be grateful to you."

Feng Xuan's eyes were confused, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Another figure came from outside the yard, looking for Heng Yongsi: "You are the only one missing from the training ground, shall we go together?"

Heng Yongsi shouted: "Wait for me for a while."

Turning around and saying goodbye to Feng Xuan: "You are fine, then I will go to training first."

Feng Xuan made an encouraging gesture.

Heng Yongsi turned his head three times a step, came to the gate of the courtyard, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned his head and shouted into the courtyard:

"You have chosen an elder, remember to sue and inform me,"

Although his voice was loud, his energy was obviously lacking, and he seemed to have a guilty conscience.

After a while, he shouted again as if he had made up his mind: "I want to choose a master with you!"

After finishing speaking, Heng Yongsi fled in despair.

This scene made Feng Xuan chuckle.

"You want to be a teacher?" The voice was cold and indifferent, after Heng Yongsi left, Li Furen finally spoke.

Feng Xuan came back to her senses, tilted her head to look at the person in front of her, and blinked.

"If you are an apprentice, do you have to be with the master when you live, walk, and practice?" Feng Xuan raised a finger every time he gave an example.

Li Furen's eyelashes drooped slightly: "Naturally."

Not only that, besides fellow disciples, there will be fewer opportunities to communicate with disciples in other sects.

Feng Xuan put his hands in front of his chest in the movement of wrenching his fingers. Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he put his hands behind his back fiercely, nodding like a chicken pecking rice: "Then I want to apprentice!"

Li Furen's pupils were dimmed, and the palms hanging in his sleeves kept tightening.

When it comes to apprenticeship, you are so happy, is it because of Heng Yongsi?

But Feng Xuan turned her back again, and asked with a rare expression: "Then on the day of my apprenticeship meeting, can you come to the scene to accompany me?"

His eyes were full of anticipation, and there seemed to be a glint in his eyes.

Li Furen was silent for a moment.

"Okay, I'll go."

"Great!"

Feng Xuan cheered, he was excited for a moment, he directly grabbed the corner of Li Furen's clothes, swayed it back and forth, with a joyful expression: "Then it's settled, you must come when the time comes!"

It wasn't until Li Furen was sent away that Feng Xuan reacted in a daze: What did Li Furen suddenly ask him for?

"It's impossible to be as worried about me as Heng Yongsi is?" Feng Xuan muttered suspiciously.

As soon as this idea appeared, Feng Xuan immediately denied it.

He smiled and shook his head: "Apart from that child, who else can make Li Furen worry?"

Feng Xuan walked into the room with sloppy footsteps, and as soon as the door was closed, her whole body leaned against the door weakly.

Although he had been in a coma for several days, his aura was too short, and his body was still too empty.

Feng Xuan paused for a moment, came back from the cliff of remorse, and for the first time took out the sycamore branch from her heart.

However, as soon as the sycamore branch came out, Feng Xuan's face suddenly changed drastically.

The new bag splits open, and small bright yellow tips emerge from the split, which seem to be new leaves.

But what surprised Fengxuan was the more obvious change in the appearance of the sycamore branch——

I saw the original emerald green sycamore branches and leaves, the edges of the leaves have turned yellow at some point, and the original flat edges have become dry and curled up.

Feng Xuan stretched out his hand to caress in disbelief, the sycamore branch trembled in Feng Xuan's palm, docile as usual, but the leaves were also true, withered, yellow and dry.

"How could it be..." Feng Xuan's hands holding the sycamore branches began to tremble.

He recalled the scene when he forced Wutongzhi to suppress the demonic energy for Li Furen in the cliff of regret.

It's all his fault... Feng Xuan thought with a heavy heart.

If he hadn't been incapable enough to force the phoenix tree to help him, the phoenix tree left behind by his master would not have become like this.

Feng Xuan didn't even think about it, she gritted her teeth and gathered the spirit energy that had just recovered, pouring desperately into the sycamore branch.

But no matter how much spiritual energy he poured in, the sycamore branch was still swaying with emerald yellow branches-it couldn't recover.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Xuan completely realized that the sycamore branch was not the master, it was not omnipotent, what it had was only the last spiritual power left by the master before his ascension.

And on the day when the spiritual energy in the sycamore branch is exhausted, the only thing Master left him - the sycamore branch, will no longer exist.

Feng Xuan's lower lip was almost bleeding from the bite, he clenched his fists tightly and swore that even if he died from now on, he would never use the spiritual energy of the sycamore branch again, not even once.

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Three days passed in a flash.

The Apprentice Conference is closely related to the Freshman Conference, but it is more grand and exciting than the Freshman Conference.

The content of the competition in the teacher apprenticeship meeting is diverse. The competition tries to find out the greatest potential and talent of each new student from all angles and aspects, and it is also convenient for the elders to understand the disciples in depth.

After resting for the past few days, Feng Xuan's aura has recovered, although it can't be compared with the previous peak period, fortunately, outsiders can't see any obvious clues for the time being.

As a result, as soon as they entered the square, Feng Xuan clearly caught the pause of the disciples in the square, they looked at each other, and then, discussions broke out.

"Why is Feng Xuan here?"

The person discussing it had pity in their eyes: "Does he not know?"

Feng Xuan rubbed his nose in confusion, thinking: Could it be that the fact that his cultivation is not good has already spread to the point where everyone knows about it?

The people around also had disciples who were as puzzled as Feng Xuan, and they asked in doubt: "What's wrong with Feng Xuan, isn't he the most powerful new student? Why can't he come?"

A well-meaning person explained: "It's nothing else, you still don't know Elder You Kou Fei's character?"

"You must know that Elder You is a well-known protector and beloved son in the sect, and You Sili is the precious lump on the tip of Elder You's heart. What do you think will happen to You Sili now? Elder You doesn't say anything, do you think, Can he feel better?"

"I heard that Elder You has let go of his words. Anyone who dares to accept Feng Xuan as his apprentice will have trouble with him, You Kou Fei." The person who spoke was pity and sighed. "Because of a disciple, it's not worth the loss if you have trouble with a powerful elder?"

"What, there is such a thing?"

Feng Xuan also listened to the general idea, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

It is true that dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes.

He finally knew where You Sili got all his bad habits from.

It was actually a family heirloom, passed down from generation to generation.

Feng Xuan held the sword in both arms, sneered nonchalantly and said: If he is just a mediocre person who devotes himself to cultivation, I am afraid that his career will be ruined by the bandits.

It's a pity, it's a pity that there is no apprenticeship, if Feng Xuan really wants to be a teacher, let alone a mere bandit fee, even if he Qiu Zijin comes, he can't stop him.

Thinking in this way, Feng Xuan stood on tiptoe again, looking hard at the stands, but unfortunately, he didn't catch Li Furen's sight.

This Li Furen is real, why hasn't he come yet?Feng Xuan thought of it with anticipation and nervousness.