Master collapsed after rebirth

"Please..." Zhang Mo shook his head disapprovingly, "Master just slapped your palm as a kindness, what you ate was the fairy rabbit that Master Uncle Jiang Li has raised for 70 years! If it were someone else, Master would have already eaten it!" He was expelled from the division."

"I wish he would kick me out of the teacher's school!" Shen Yuetian put her hands on her head, lay on her back on the narrow bed, raised her legs, and muttered: "I see Master, he just doesn't like me...or else Jealous of my good looks."

The corners of Zhang Mo's mouth twitched, thinking that our master's astonished face is still envious of other people's handsome looks?

On that day, the grand demon hunting event was held as scheduled, and all the participating disciples of the five major sects of the Immortal Sect gathered in front of the Shuangling Palace.

The disciples of Yunshui Sect in Xiaoyao Peak are dressed in pure white uniforms, the disciples of Canghai Yuexin Sect are dressed in water blue uniforms, the disciples of Wushan Tianmen are dressed in light yellow uniforms, the disciples of Su Clan in Yougu are dressed in grass green uniforms, and the disciples of Lingxiao Mountain Fairy Spring The disciples were dressed in lotus-colored uniforms—thousands of disciples were in uniform, with their heads upright and chests up, ready to go. Only Shen Yuetian seemed to suffer from ADHD, either rubbing his hands or hugging his body and shivering.

Originally, he was wearing a striking red dress, but now he was writhing all over, making him look particularly out of place.

"The one in red is a new disciple of Yunshui Sect, the favorite student of Sect Master Lu?"

On the corridor on the seventh floor of the Shuangling Palace, a man in purple with a sable collar turned his head and asked softly Lu Fengnan who was sitting beside him.

This person has delicate features, young age, extraordinary temperament, long and narrow phoenix eyes, and thin red lips. He is more like a scholar than a cultivator. He sits on a purple gold lotus chair, with only a dark night at his waist. The sword demonstrates its killing power.

This person is the host of this monster hunting event - the current head of the Xianquan faction, Ling Feiyu.

Lu Fengnan looked down at the unruly Shen Yuetian condescendingly, and replied softly: "Exactly."

"What's his name?"

"Master Ling is so interested in his disciple?" Lu Fengnan asked back, his gray pupils staring at him coldly.

Ling Feiyu smiled lightly, "Just asking casually."

"Maybe it's because Lu Sect Master is too eye-catching? I don't even know that Yunshuizong's sect rules allow disciples to wear strange clothes?"

The person who interrupted was a young man sitting on the other side of Ling Feiyu. The man had black hair in full bundles, a sapphire crown, a blue robe with arrow sleeves, a sword at his waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He had a handsome appearance, but his eyes were not friendly enough. , seems to have great hostility towards Lu Fengnan.

"What does Yunshuizong's sect rules have to do with Sect Master Xiao?" Lu Fengnan asked expressionlessly.

"It has nothing to do with me." The man in blue who was called "Sect Master Xiao" shrugged.

He is the current suzerain of Canghai Yuexin Sect, Xiao Mohan.

"It's just that this monster hunting event is a good opportunity for the five major sects to show their talents. If some disciples behave like a clown, they will lose face as a master."

"Then there is no need for Sect Master Xiao to bother." Lu Fengnan remained calm as usual.

Xiao Mohan couldn't help but glared at Lu Fengnan and clicked his tongue.

"What are you guys doing? You haven't started killing demons yet, so you're bickering first?"

This time the person who made the sound was the man in white sitting on the far left. The man's long hair is in half a bundle, his blue hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like silk, his smile is like a flower, and he is gentle and elegant. Even if he is on this cold mountain, The snow-white folding fan in his hand was still flapping non-stop.

This person is the current sect master of Wushan Tianmen, Yin Bailuo.

"I'm not in the mood to bicker with Sect Master Lu!" Xiao Mo snorted coldly, "I'm just surprised that Sect Master Lu, as a master of a generation, teaches such unruly disciples, and his cultivation base is so low. You don't deserve to be at this event at all."

"I don't need Sect Master Xiao to dictate the selection of my disciples." Lu Fengnan replied not to be outdone.

"Okay, okay!" Yin Bailuo squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's useless for our suzerains to fight and win. It depends on the performance of the disciples to win the championship of the demon hunting event... However, this kind of hunting The competition between demons and ghosts is not fair to our Tianmen, Su Clan, and Yuexinzong! In the final analysis, this grand event that started 16 years ago is just to prove the strength of the two major sects, Yunshuizong and Xianquanpai, who controls the sword stronger!"