We are not allowed to brush face here [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Wenzhi felt that the spiritual power in his veins was burning violently like a flame. He galloped all the way, looking back from time to time, and found that Ye Cheng had no sign of chasing him. While he was relieved, he felt even more confused.

He was carrying the sect's secret medicine, Yinshixiang, so it shouldn't have been discovered so easily.It's just that he never expected that the person who came out of "July" that the head asked him to follow would be his sweetheart.

It was so shocking at the time, and the lies he blurted out, even he himself felt clumsy.Ye Cheng must have discovered the clue, but he let him go without even questioning him.Lu Wenzhi knew that if Ye Cheng attacked him, he would never be able to escape unscathed.

Do you think it doesn't matter?But if the news that Ye Cheng bought from "July" is really irrelevant, why would the head issue a secret order to let him track down Ye Cheng's identity?

When Lu Wenzhi returned to the sect, he didn't even have time to change into clothes and drink water, and was immediately called to the head of the sect.

In the quiet room of the head, the always gentle and elegant head sat on the chair, frowning tightly, and there was a bit of urgency in his words: "Ask, who is that person?"

Lu Wenzhi hesitated for a moment, but still bowed and said, "Master, 'July' is open, don't ask about contacts. Does that person have any taboos that endanger the sect?"

He has always been valued in Dianxingmen, so he naturally knows that "July" is the property of his sect, and he also knows the rules of "July".At that time, seeing the urgent order from the head, he didn't have time to think too much, and instinctively obeyed the order, but now that the words came to his lips, he still couldn't help asking.

The air was silent for a moment, and the headmaster's expression was a little fuzzy. He seemed to smile a little: "It's just a private matter of mine. It's true that I broke the rules."

Lu Wenzhi himself respected the head of the sect very much, and when he saw that he was embarrassed by his own words, he felt uneasy.

Lu Jinglin suddenly appeared outside the quiet room with a condensed expression: "Ask, you go down first."

Lu Wenzhi glanced at his uncle, then at the noncommittal sect leader, and before he bowed and retreated, he still said the person: "It's Ye Li from the Hehuan Sect."

Lu Wenzhi left, and the quiet room fell into silence.This place was the head's private place, and there were layers of magic circles around it. Without the head's permission, it would be difficult for outsiders to spy on the slightest trace, but Lu Jinglin waved his hand and set up a barrier.

Sitting and standing, the brothers and sisters were in a faint confrontation.

Lu Jinglin spoke first: "Brother, could this be a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence." Hua Yao's eyes fell on the table, and a scroll next to it unfolded. It was the portrait that Ye Cheng sent to "July" at that time. "I knew the person he was looking for just by looking at the portrait." It's Fangze."

"Since it's not a coincidence, you also know who the person who investigated is." Lu Jinglin looked a little tired, "Brother, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Brother, do you really want to make the same mistakes again and again for that brat?!" Hua Yao's silence seemed to anger Lu Jinglin, and he growled in a low voice, "Don't forget, he is the son of the Demon Lord!"

"But he is also my son." The headmaster looked at the junior who had followed him for many years, his expression was still calm and gentle, but there was a certain unwavering strength, "When he was sent to me, he was like a small ball, weak And innocent. I hold him in my arms every night, and use my spiritual power to nourish his meridians, and I dare not stop for a moment. His health is too poor. I searched for a thousand-year-old ice shark pearl to freeze his time, and use it little by little. Feeding the elixir, it took hundreds of years to watch him grow from what he was at the beginning to the boy he is today."

"If this matter is really discovered, have you thought about what to do?"

Hua Yao said softly: "If you know it, you will know it. I never thought that I can really hide it for a lifetime."

Back then, he didn't know the identity of the Demon Lord, and had a relationship with the Demon Lord.Later, when they met each other on the battlefield, they were each of their own clan, and they never showed mercy to each other.Until the death of the Demon Lord, his subordinates secretly sent Ji Fangze to him according to the order of the Demon Lord before his death.Bloodline told him that this was his son.

The older his son got, the more he resembled his mother.There were quite a few monks who had met the Demon Lord back then, even though Hua Yao wanted to arrange a separate identity for him, he did not dare to act rashly.

"You can think about it." Lu Jinglin became angry when he saw his uncomplaining and unrepentant appearance, and couldn't help stabbing him, "You are not afraid of ruining your reputation. You are the head of the Dianxing Sect. You have a son who is a demon, and he hides it secretly. After so many years, it has been spread that the entire sect no longer needs to be human!"

"Fangze is not a demon at all!" Hua Yao stood up suddenly, and threw the pen holder on the table to the ground with his long sleeves. "We all tested it at the time, and you saw it with your own eyes. The blood flowing in his body is the blood of the human race!"

"I know, even if you have seen it with your own eyes, you still have a hard time thinking about his background. Let alone someone else?" Hua Yao closed his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I said to leave with Fangze, but you are not willing. Seeing Fangze stay, you are still brooding."

"I've been unqualified to be the head of the sect, and I'm also unqualified to be the father." Hua Yao leaned over and picked up the pen that fell on the ground, "It's been hundreds of years. When he went out, he even asked him to drink the water from the Exorcism Spring every day, because he was afraid that one day he would become a heavenly demon and endanger the world."

"You just asked me, I know the identity of that person, what will I do. Jing Lin, I can't do anything. If my son becomes a demon in the future, I will kill him with my own hands." Hua Yao pushed open the door , looking at the misty mountains opposite the quiet room.The wind brushed his temples, and his expression was as calm as ever, "But if my son hasn't done anything yet, whoever wants to hurt my son has to step on my dead body first."

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Ye Cheng had no idea that he just drew a portrait to find someone, and in the heart of his future father-in-law, he became a vicious villain who "if you want to hurt my son, step on my dead body first".

Although he guessed that the clue was at the star gate, but because he couldn't get away for a while, he had to choose to stand still for the time being and see if there would be any movement in the star gate.

He is busy participating in the Hehuan Sect draft, ah no, the matter of accepting apprentices.

Ye Cheng stood beside the suzerain, looking at the rows of disciples who had passed the screening and were able to enter the outer door, feeling a little speechless.

He had never been in a sect like the Hehuan Sect in the past, so his impression of accepting disciples was always that of a famous and upright sect.Which family accepts apprentices, not firstly, but also to test the will, ninety-nine 81 is difficult to come through, and in the end they are disgraced and embarrassed, and the big bosses on the stage nodded and passed the selection.

The Hehuan sect is good, let's not mention those who are not fundamentally, anyway, the appearance must be quite strict.

Ye Cheng looked around, and really felt that any one of the following, going to the mortal emperor's house, should be more than enough to participate in the draft.As for those little ones, although they are childish and have no charm, it can be seen that all of them have good features and are the embryos of beauties.

The suzerain held his chin, smiled sideways to Ye Cheng, and said, "Li'er, do you like it? If you are talented, let someone follow you to learn to 'fly wild geese'."

The "geese flying" that Ye Cheng chose was actually a problem in the suzerain's heart.The suzerain has mentioned several times that he hopes that Ye Cheng can pick a few disciples who are just getting started and teach them how to "fly wild geese", so that he can choose one to be a Taoist companion in the future.

Ye Cheng said softly: "I still want to find someone who is destined."

"Yan Er Fei" is about the practitioner's firm belief in the Taoist partner. If he is only willing to choose a Taoist partner in the same practice, then it is nothing but a belief, it can only be said to be a bond of interest.

There was a hint of sadness in the eyes of the suzerain, avoiding everyone's ears, and smiled wryly at Ye Cheng: "Isn't senior sister suffering enough? She even taught you these ridiculous ideas. How can there be so many people in this world who would rather die than move?" Love?"

Ye Cheng only lowered his head slightly, listening to the elders' admonition, without speaking.

Seeing this, the suzerain knew that he was determined, sighed, and looked at the audience with little interest.

In Ye Cheng's mind, 009 kept making noises: 【Did you see anyone?Which one is it? 】

Although 009 also knows the plot and process, he is not like Ye Cheng who can directly receive the images in Ye Li's memory.It was shocked by Ye Li's appearance, so it was full of curiosity about Su Yunluo who could pry Ye Li's corner.

Ye Cheng had no choice but to remind it: [The seventh from the left in the third row, the one in the light blue shirt. 】

009 looked over, was silent for a while, and then said in surprise: [Can he pry Ye Li's corner?Still prying seventy or eighty times? ! 】

Although it looks like a first-class appearance, it is still a bit worse than Ye Li.

Of course, as a system with connotation and insight, it does not mean that in relationships, appearance is the first.But apart from appearance, Ye Li's temperament is not bad, she is generous and easy-going, neither arrogant nor coquettish, on the contrary she is very considerate.They actually gave up such a shocking beauty with no obvious personality flaws, and instead pursued a little white lotus?

Although this is an unreasonable Mary Sue world, 009 is still a little surprised.

Ye Cheng's gaze swept over the nervous disciples calmly, but 009 heard the strangeness in his voice: 【Su Yunluo is in the third row. 】

【Yes, isn't that what you just told me? 】

[But this order is based on qualifications. 】

A No. 1 cultivator who surpassed all the geniuses in this world and successfully broke through the ascension barrier, even if his aptitude is rare in a thousand years, is ranked third in the appraisal of entry aptitude?

In fact, this incident is not too strange. After all, "grassroots male protagonists" have been popular for a while. The specific performance is that at the beginning, the qualifications are mediocre, or even poor, but through a series of tempering and opportunities, they are upgraded step by step. , successfully reached the pinnacle of life, and despised all arrogance.

Not to mention the hero who is loved by luck, even other ordinary people, it is very common to change their fate through hard work and luck.

When Ye Cheng came back to his senses, he had already reached the stage where the sect masters were selecting inner disciples.

The suzerain smiled and pointed to the audience: "That kid looks really cute, come up and show me."

The author has something to say: Good night.