Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Yu Sheng led them into the hall and left without asking any further questions, just telling them to wait. There were also two female disciples accepted by Jiang Yao and more than a dozen inner disciples gathered in the hall, Xi Feiluan With a quick glance, these disciples tested their spiritual roots today, and the worst was relatively pure dual spiritual roots. He has a mottled three spiritual roots, which is out of place here.

Meng Xiangyang was very excited, hugging him like father and mother and shouting for a long time, saying that he was going to be successful now, Xi Feiluan let him shake, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Even if it is an accidental spiritual root, his mottled three spiritual roots can be seen with a slight scan of his spiritual sense. Xi Feiluan never thought that he would be able to enter the outer door alone, and one day he would be packaged and sent under Yu Sheng's nose Suicide.

Why don't you send Fei Zhe a message.Xi Feiluan thought about the scene of the demon army blocking the foot of Huanxi Palace Mountain, and Fei Zhe standing in front of the army waving flags and shouting, and decisively erased this thought from his mind.

After waiting for another half an hour, the apprentice acceptance meeting outside the hall seemed to be completely over. Song Huai walked in, glanced at the disciples in the hall, and said to the 23 inner disciples over there: "Follow that senior brother, go Let's report from the inside."

The disciples dispersed in response, and Song Huai looked at them again: "Come with me, I will show you around the Zongli to get your way."

Towards the end, Meng Chaoxing took in another male disciple who was a single spiritual root, so they had a total of five disciples on this trip, led by Song Huai, wandering around in the sect.

The sun was setting, and there was a large cloud of burning clouds in the sky, which made the scenery in the Zongzhong very beautiful. Song Huai pointed to a mountain and said, "That is Fulan Peak, where the Houwu Palace is located, and some disciples from the outer sect also live there."

A few people didn't know whether they remembered it or not, they all nodded.

"By the way, just call me Uncle Song." Song Huai moved his finger elsewhere, pointing to another mountain peak: "That's Fuhua Peak, which is the residence of the head." He glanced at Meng Xiangyang and Xi Feiluan: "You two I also want to live there, but remember it well, don’t make a mistake.”

Xi Feiluan said in his heart that I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I can climb up with my eyes closed.

Wait, he still wants to live back?

"Master Nephew Lin, do you have any doubts?" Song Huai looked at him with a bad face with concern.

Xi Feiluan shook his head cautiously, not daring to speak.

"Basically I've taken you all around." Song Huai stroked his chin and thought, "Why do you want to go shopping again..."

"By the way, let's take you to the prison as well. The elders said that we should use this as a lesson...go this way."

A group of people followed him to see the prison, and Xi Feiluan was frightened along the way, for fear that Junior Brother Song would turn his back on him and send him in.

Fortunately, what Song Huai said was just a look, and a few people walked slowly to the prison door, which was ajar. Two Huanxi Palace disciples stood guard at the door, and said to Song Huai, "Senior brother Song."

Sometimes wailing came from the half-hidden cell door, and sometimes there was yelling. Song Huai frowned when he heard this, and pushed the door open: "What are you doing inside?"

The few people who were thrown at the door looked at me and you, and followed in curiously. Only Xi Feiluan didn't want to go in at all, and was dragged in by Meng Xiangyang.

In the prison, Jiang Yao and Meng Chaoxing were standing outside the iron fence, and beside them was a dressed-up disciple from the outer sect lying on the edge of the railing, whispering to the inside, "I really don't know, I'm really not On purpose, I, I, I, I am really afraid..."

"Despicable and shameless human race, you dare to quibble! I have spent so many years looking for medicines and cures for your human race, have your conscience been eaten by dogs?!"

The disciple lying on the railing trembled violently when he heard the words, slipped his hand from the railing and pressed it to the ground, and knocked his head three more times with lightning speed.

Jiang Yao and Meng Chaoxing beside them were speechless.

Song Huai came over: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yao: "This jiao said that he had gone through a lot of calamities and transformed dragons a few days ago. When he was looking for someone to ask for his title, he met this disciple. Before he could ask, the kid ran away shouting that there was a snake. In the end, it failed to be sealed, and it was struck by the sky with half of its cultivation, so I thought of fishing in troubled waters to come in and seek revenge from this kid..."

When turning into a dragon, you need to ask a question to the first human race you see: Snake-like or dragon-like.If the human race says it looks like a dragon, the jiao will immediately take off its demon bones and fly into a dragon. If it says it looks like a snake, then it will fail to win the title, and it will be shot down by a sky thunder, and its cultivation base will be greatly damaged.

While Jiang Yao was talking, Meng Chaoxing held back his laughter and his ears turned red. The disciple got up and knelt on the ground, and was even more aggrieved when he heard the words: "I'll go to the lake to wash my hands, who knew that he suddenly appeared out of the water Come…"

Mo Yin, who was tied up in a fairy net and imprisoned in the prison, jumped up immediately, and shouted angrily: "If you can't speak, I'll give you a few needles to make you dumb!"

Jiang Yao added: "Oh yes, do you know who this demon is?"

Mo Yin suddenly turned her head in horror: "Don't say it!!!"

Jiang Yao didn't listen at all, and continued to talk to Song Huai: "It's the monster doctor who is said to like humans very much. In order to get close to the human race, he went to the back of the human village to build a house on the mountain."

Xi Feiluan and Meng Xiangyang who came over just heard it, and their eyes were a little strange. Meng Xiangyang glanced at Mo Yin in the prison: "I didn't expect... Junior Brother Mo is not a villain... and he is so... cold-faced and warm-hearted..."

"..." Mo Yin shut his mouth all of a sudden, and his face was completely exposed.

Song Huai cleared his throat: "It turned out to be the genius doctor Mo. I have admired him for a long time. Huanqi Palace has not received you well this time. Junior brother, please untie him. Please go to the main hall for a drink of tea."

Meng Chaoxing heard the words and went to unlock the lock, and the disciple outside the door ran away in fright: "Don't, don't, don't come here, don't eat me!"

"..." Mo Yin was untied, stood up and straightened his clothes, and instantly returned to his indifferent and gloomy appearance, and he couldn't tell that he had rolled in the square just now.

The disciple shivered and hid behind Song Huai, poking out his eyes: "No, don't eat me..."

All in all, Huanqi Palace didn't take advantage of this matter, but the reason is that the opponent is a monster clan, and Huanqi Palace must first stand on the side of its own disciples anyway.

Song Huai protected his disciple behind him, with a decent smile still on his face: "Please move to the main hall for a short talk."

Mo Yin stared at the half corner of the clothes exposed behind Song Huai, motionless.

Song Huai smiled and confronted him.

But after hearing a lot of chatter, Song Huai tilted his head, and the disciple who was not as courageous as a quail slowly came out from behind him, and carefully grabbed Mo Yin's clothes: "I, I apologize to you, I will work hard... I will try my best to live until your next calamity, and when you come to me again, I will definitely, definitely send you Jackie Chan... okay?"

The disciple's voice was about to cry, and Mo Yin's face turned blue and red. After holding back for a while, he shook off the disciple's hand: "Don't curse me, I will definitely avoid you for the rest of my life!" He walked out angrily with a cold face, Meng Chaoxing and Jiang Yao hurriedly followed, Song Huai said apologetically to their new disciples: "Let's stop here today, the location of the mountain to which your master's sect belongs was given to you just now." You pointed it out, go and report on your own first.”

"Understood, Uncle Song." The disciples replied.

Xi Feiluan and Meng Xiangyang went out of the prison and walked along the path to Fuhua Peak. Along the way, Meng Xiangyang took him by the arm, excitedly like a child who went out for the first time: "We will see Master in a while~ We can live in Fu Huafeng tonight~"

The corners of Meng Xiangyang's mouth were about to go behind his ears. He didn't notice Xi Feiluan's strange expression, and said excitedly: "What kind of person do you think our master is? He must be very capable to become the master at such a young age." ? Will he dislike us? Oh, I'm so nervous, so nervous..."

On the suspension bridge between the peaks, Xi Feiluan helplessly watched him rubbing his hands and giggling. He didn't even look at the road, so he hurriedly pulled him and led him forward.

"Junior Brother Lin, why aren't you nervous at all?" Meng Xiangyang finished rubbing his hands, and looked at Xi Feiluan's calm face in puzzlement: "I'm going to see Master in a while, aren't you excited? No, I'm still very nervous!" Said Seeing him jumping on the spot twice, Xi Feiluan was so frightened that he tightened his grip.

Xi Feiluan said in his heart that of course he was nervous, if his younger brother spotted him, he might be thrown down the cliff.

The two dawdled and chattered, and finally arrived at the gate of Fu Hua Hall before dark.Xi Feiluan and Meng Xiangyang looked at the half-covered palace door, and swallowed at the same time - one was excited, the other worried.

Meng Xiangyang took a deep breath: "Junior Brother Lin, are you ready?"

Xi Feiluan shook his head very honestly.

"Then let's go in!" Meng Xiangyang exhaled, dragging Xi Feiluan into strides.

Xi Feiluan:? ? ?

As soon as they rushed in, the two saw Yu Sheng standing under the tree in the front yard, tall and tall, casting a long shadow on the bluestone floor, looking a bit bleak.

Meng Xiangyang was so bloody immediately, he carried Xi Feiluan and went over: "Master——"

Yu Sheng turned his head, his eyes darkened: "Yes."

"Master, let me accept my apprentice's obeisance!" Meng Xiangyang was about to fall down when he said that, but Yu Lijiasheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Meng Xiangyang raised his head, only to see Yu Sheng's cold gaze passing over him: "No need."

Meng Xiangyang's cheeks flushed with excitement.

The master he worshiped was aloof, powerful, and alienated, like a perfect and powerful person, which made Meng Xiangyang, who had just entered the fairy gate, feel a strong sense of admiration for strength.

Will I be as powerful as Master in the future?

Yu Sheng's eyes fell on Xi Feiluan, who was pretending to be dumb, and suddenly said, "Why don't you call?"

"?" Xi Feiluan cautiously raised his eyes, and saw Yu Sheng looking straight at him.

"Disciple... the spiritual roots are mottled," Xi Feiluan struggled to think of the reason, hoping that Yu Sheng would let him go back to the outer door quickly: "I really don't deserve to be taught by the celestial venerable..."

Meng Xiangyang suddenly became unhappy: "How can Junior Brother Lin belittle himself? I have seen Junior Brother's skills..."

Yu Sheng interrupted him, squinted at Xi Feiluan, and said slowly: "Since I accept it, then I accept it, and other things have nothing to do with you."

"Master is right!" Meng Xiangyang cheered on.

Xi Feiluan lowered his head and said nothing.

Yu Sheng still looked at him: "Or... why are you dissatisfied?"

Meng Xiangyang took the initiative to answer the words for Xi Feiluan: "No, no, Master is so good, it's too late for Junior Brother Lin to be happy, Junior Brother Lin, right?"

"……Yes."

Yu Sheng seemed satisfied.

Xi Feiluan's scrutinizing eyes finally moved away. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yu Sheng ask again persistently: "Then why don't you call?"

"..." Xi Feiluan swallowed again, stumbled and said: "Master, master."

"Boom, boom—" a flash of thunder flashed across the sky very appropriately.

"..." Yu Sheng slightly raised his head and looked at the sky: "It's going to rain, let's go into the palace."

The author has something to say:

Yu Sheng: I'm not panicking at all.