After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Chapter 1

When Fang Yuan was practicing in Xiaoshan, the person he liked and respected the most was his master.

Because the master treated him very well, in that autumn, there were 1000 freshmen in Xiaoshan who were apprenticed to the master, and there were still more than [-] people after the selection. Fang Yuan had no special skills, and his homework grades were not good, so he was picked up by the master. , Later he found out that this year, the master only accepted him as an apprentice.

Later, Master treated him even better, passing on his lessons and teaching him how to be a man. Although his face was a little colder, Fang Yuan could tell that his heart was still warm.

Later, Master fell into a demon.

He couldn't figure out how such a pure-hearted and ascetic person fell into the devil.Not only Fang Yuan, but in the eyes of everyone in the world of cultivating immortals, this person disdains money, is not close to beauty, has no greed, no matter how depraved, he will not become a demon.

But it was really him.

The bloody wind came quickly. When one hundred thousand monks suppressed the demons, Xiao Shan took the lead in the front. Fang Yuan stood behind several elders, and saw a man in black walking slowly amidst the clouds and mist. It is his master, Xiao Zijun.

Xiao Zijun came alone, and when he got closer, he could still see a flower imprint on his forehead. The imprint turned golden for a while, and then black for a while, alternating back and forth.

Fang Yuan's heart twitched. The master, who is usually so light-colored even in his hairband, now has deep-set eyes, and two evil red lines at the end of the eyes fly into his temples. He is no longer the elegant and refined Xiao Shan first disciple.

"Elder Qingbeard, what is that flickering thing on my master's head?" Fang Yuan looked at the flickering mark on Xiao Zijun's forehead like a revolving lantern, and couldn't help asking the white-bearded priest standing beside him.

Elder Qingbeard's face is solemn, Xiao Zijun is his apprentice, and he is the one with the best aptitude and the best practice, and now he has become like this, he is no better than anyone else.

Originally, he didn't intend to talk to Fang Yuan, but many people around were eagerly waiting for his answer, so he had no choice but to say: "The magic seal, the black is the magic nature, and the gold is the nature, the two compete for a body, when one devours the other, It is time to completely occupy this body."

Fang Yuan: "That is to say, if the gold color can suppress the black color, can the master restore his original nature?"

Elder Qingbeard frowned: "Well... But it seems that it is very difficult at present."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Then what are you waiting for? Before Xiao Zijun is completely swallowed, let's go together."

"Yes, yes! If he becomes a demon completely, with our cultivation base, it will be too difficult to subdue him!"

"Come on, why are you hesitating?"

Faced with the sudden yelling and killing, Fang Yuan was anxious. His palms were slightly sweaty, and he turned to the crowd behind him and said, "My master is still sensible, and he has never hurt anyone. Why don't you wait a little longer. Even if you want to go, at least wait until he is completely swallowed, before that, there is still a chance to wake him up!"

I don't know if his master gave him face on purpose, or if Fang Yuan's mouth was opened once, the moment he finished his words, the imprint on Xiao Zijun's forehead flickered and then turned black!

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Xiao Zijun has completely fallen into the devil! Are you still waiting to be killed by him?"

The people who were calmed down by Fang Yuan's yell just now became irritable again, and they were about to rush forward with their weapons raised.

Xiao Zijun stood motionless at the same spot, as if he was adapting instinctively after the demon nature took possession of this body.

Fang Yuan knew that he couldn't stop those people, so he turned around and bowed to Elder Qingbeard: "Elder, I'll go."

Qingxu clasped Fang Yuan's hand, his eyes widened: "Fang Yuan, this is no joke, don't mess around! Once the demonic nature invades, he won't even know who you are!"

In my impression, Elder Qingbeard was very strict with everyone. He would usually blow his beard and stare, or scold and criticize. Even the best disciples couldn't catch his eyes. Sometimes even Xiao Zijun scolded him when he was in a hurry.None of Xiao Shan's disciples would not detour when they saw him. To get a word of concern from Elder Qingxu is even more difficult than becoming a true immortal. Fang Yuan sometimes wonders whether Xiao Zijun has stayed by Qingxu's side for too long , I didn't dare to talk back for a long time, and I developed a temperament that doesn't like to talk.

This will see Qingxu holding his hand, although his tone is not so kind, but he is caring anyway, Fang Yuan is a little excited.

He said, "Elder, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Fang Yuan smiled shallowly, got up and walked towards Xiao Zijun.Xiao Zijun was still standing there, dazed and dazed, the closer Fang Yuan got, the stronger the murderous aura around him, he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous, it was also the first time he did such a thing, Even though the other party is his master, whoever gets to know the feeling of being in front of him.

"Master..." called out tentatively, Xiao Zijun was looking at the ground, but when he heard his call, he raised his head slowly, his eyes reflected Fang Yuan's face, like falling into a deep pool of claustrophobia A stone suddenly fluctuated, and then returned to calm.

Seeing him looking at him, Fang Yuan didn't know where to start, he hesitated: "Master...do you remember who I am?"

Xiao Zijun's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.Fang Yuan took another step towards him, Xiao Zijun's face was full of indifference, he looked at Fang Yuan coming over and raised his hand, and with a strong wind, he struck out.

Fang Yuan was caught off guard by this palm, and after taking a big step back suddenly, he could barely block it with the seal of both hands.

With one defense and one block, the two were in a stalemate.

The body didn't move, relying solely on that palm to fight for internal strength, but Fang Yuan's strength was indeed far from Xiao Zijun's, and the feeling became more obvious as time went on. The blood in his body was churning, and he might not last long.What made Fang Yuan angry was that the people who had just shouted to go up together, seeing this situation, no one dared to step forward, and it was fine not to help him, but they were still pointing at the back.

Vaguely, Fang Yuan heard someone talking behind him:

"Why are they so black?"

"The two people's internal forces are fighting against each other. I really didn't expect that Fang Yuan is now so strong that even his master is no problem."

"Hey, you are so young and promising! You are amazing, I admire you!"

Fang Yuan wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth. He was afraid that opening his mouth would lead to a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only think in his heart: fart!I just can't hold back my strength, if I do so now, I will be turned into meat dregs by Xiao Zijun's internal force!

If someone came up to help him now, blocking Xiao Zijun's force for him, even for a moment, he would be able to get away to catch his breath, but none of these people who had suffered thousands of knives would move, and he could not call for help, he could only hold on. Put the scalp on top, or die faster.

Fang Yuan's body was overwhelmed by the massive loss of internal strength, thin blood was already flowing down the corner of his mouth, his consciousness began to be out of control, flying around, feeling that it was day and night at one moment.

He seemed to hear Elder Qingbeard's voice: "You must accept an apprentice this year."

Then came Xiao Zijun's indifferent voice: "Then let him."

Isn't this what happened in the year he became a teacher... Was he hallucinated...

Fang Yuan's eyelids weighed a thousand catties, and he wanted to doze off all the time, but Xiao Zijun's brows and eyes in front of him were very relaxed.

He kept thinking in his heart: If you can't let go, if you stop, you will die.

I heard another voice saying in my heart: No, it’s really no, Master, let go of it, your apprentice is going to die!

Xiao Zijun couldn't hear his wailing, not only didn't let go, but increased his strength, Fang Yuan couldn't hold back, and vomited a big mouthful of blood, his mouth was full of fishy and sweet rusty smell.

But after he vomited, the accumulation in Fang Yuan's body eased a little. Instead of retreating, he secretly increased his strength to lose the pure spiritual power to Xiao Zijun.

Xiao Zijun was probably just getting used to his body, he was shocked by Fang Yuan's force and took several steps back, and fought against Fang Yuan with one hand.

At this moment, the imprint on Xiao Zijun's forehead flickered and turned golden again!He seemed to be overwhelmed by switching back and forth like this, and seemed even more tired than Fang Yuan.

The situation suddenly reversed, and Fang Yuan actually gained the upper hand. As long as he put in more force, he would be able to push Xiao Zijun to the ground. What Fang Yuan thought was that this opportunity is rare at this moment.He himself is at the end of his strength now, and he may fall down at any time, so he quickly stabilized his breath, retracted Feiyang's thoughts, and prepared to launch a second attack.

He raises his energy, gathers energy in his dantian, gathers strength in his hand, the light shines even brighter, when he raises his palm and is about to punch out——

There were rustlings in the crowd, a tall young man walked through the crowd with a sword on his back.

"Give way, let's all!"

He walked from the outermost edge of the crowd all the way to Xiao Shan's team at the front. When he raised his eyes, he saw Fang Yuan who was beaten with blood all over his mouth. He shouted in anxiety and panic: "Xiao Yuan!!"

Fang Yuan was paying attention, and called him suddenly, the voice was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, so he subconsciously turned around and said, "Ah?"

When he turned his head, he saw that it was his senior brother Xuanwen. Kongzi loosened his grip when he was distracted, and only heard a "stab", the sound of flesh and blood being pierced.

For a moment, Fang Yuan felt his stomach ached, and his stomach ached, as if his entire chest had been hollowed out...

His eyes were blurred, his body couldn't exert any strength at all, and he fell straight to the ground.He fell on the cold and hard ground, and streams of blood flowed out of his body.The people around rushed forward, no one helped him, and some even stepped on him.

Darkness, clamor, abuse—

In the end it was silent.

Fang Yuan knew that he, the rookie apprentice of a generation of masters, after a long stalemate with his master, was killed by his master because of a little inattentiveness, and his death was very tragic.

But in the end, he didn't bear any grudge against his master, those who didn't want to make a move, and those who not only refused to help him but also stepped on him. In his mind, there was only a clear, firm and aggrieved sentence——

Fuck, I'm so dead...