Baili Tusu
After planting the medicine, Mo Changfeng went back to continue writing his book.
The next morning.
Mo Changfeng was cleaning the first floor of the library pavilion when he suddenly saw a handsome young man walking in.
The young man was dressed in black. His expression was cold and solemn, and his temperament was reserved. He gave off a feeling that he was a thousand miles away from others.
The moment he entered, he did not pay attention to anyone else. Instead, he walked straight to the bookshelf and picked up Celestial Bane to read.
Currently, Mo Changfeng was very prolific. The Mortal Cultivator's True Legacy was written very quickly. Everyone went to read the Mortal Cultivator's True Legacy, but very few people read the Legend of Celestial Bane. At least, no one fought for the first volume.
Mo Changfeng was a little surprised.
Now that he was in the original level, he had a good memory.
During this period of time, almost all of the Heaven's Wall City's disciples had come. As long as they had come, Mo Changfeng would remember them.
However, he had never seen this youth before.
Mo Changfeng couldn't help but size him up.
After a closer look, he was even more surprised.
"This young man I've never seen before seems to be only fifteen years old, but he's already at the early Golden Core stage.”
"Such extraordinary talent, but I've never seen or heard of him. Who is this youth?”
Mo Changfeng rubbed his chin.
"Jade Dynasty has been here for so long, and he still went to watch it. It should be his first time here.”
Curious, he glanced at the disciple he was familiar with.
He leaned over and poked the disciple's shoulder." Senior Brother Liu, that disciple looks unfamiliar. Do you know who he is?"”
The disciple he called Senior Brother Liu was an inner disciple called Liu Qing. He had a delicate face, a straight gaze, and a gentle expression.
He did not get impatient just because Mo Changfeng interrupted his reading.
Instead, he laughed lightly." Changfeng, he's the disciple of Ziyin Zhenren. His name is Baili Tusu. He doesn't seem to be easy to get close to. Don't treat him like you treat me."”
Because Liu Qing always came early and would chat with Mo Changfeng, the two of them became more familiar with each other.
"I know, Senior Brother."
Mo Changfeng responded with a stunned look in his eyes.
"Slaughtering the ghost qi, awakening the human soul, changing his father's surname to Baili Tusu.”
He did not expect that this was Baili Tusu.
Mo Changfeng knew that the main character in the Tale of the Ancient Sword had a tragic background.
Originally, the Solitary Fire Sword was in the Southern Border, in Wumeng Spirit Valley.
At that time, Baili Tusu was still called Han Yunxi, the son of Great Wuzu of Wumeng Spirit Valley.
He lacked love since he was young and went out to play. In the end, he accidentally leaked information about the Solitary Fire Sword and caused the destruction of his clan.
In the end, his mother forcefully sealed the four soul fragments of Prince Chang Qin's life spirit, along with the surging baleful aura, into his body.
As a result, when he woke up, he lost his memory and went down the mountain alone after burying his entire clan.
Later, the evil spirit acted up and was saved by the True Man Ziyin. She was brought back to the mountain gate and accepted as a disciple.
However, the baleful aura had already penetrated deep into the divine soul and fused into his bones and blood. As Baili Tusu cultivated, the baleful aura would become stronger and stronger. He would be plagued by the baleful aura for the rest of his life.
It was like a curse.
Mo Changfeng looked at Baili Tusu from afar. He felt a little pity for him. He could understand this child's coldness.
Anyone who woke up from amnesia and found that their entire clan had been wiped out would also be deeply resentful and become cold.
Not to mention the baleful aura that was like a fiend.
While reading, Baili Tusu seemed to have sensed something and raised his head to look over.
However, Mo Changfeng had already lowered his head, so he did not notice his gaze.
"Your perception is quite sharp."
At this moment, a few disciples walked in from outside the door.
The leader was Ling Duan, who had been chasing the white fox at the back of the mountain that day.
Ling Duan raised his head slightly and walked in with a warm smile on his face.
As soon as he entered, he looked around.
However, she couldn't help but stop on Mo Changfeng.
The smile on her face froze.
"What's with this feeling?"
Fear and panic rose in his heart.
She did not dare to look Mo Changfeng in the eye.
"How is that possible? He's just a servant disciple. Why do I feel afraid when I see him?”
Mo Changfeng looked at him with a smile. He was very sure that he had deleted the kid's memories.
Otherwise, the sect leader would have come looking for him long ago.
This reaction should be due to some lingering thoughts in his subconscious.
Mo Changfeng guessed.
Ling Duan's body stiffened. He met Mo Changfeng's gaze for a moment before lowering his head. Cold sweat actually broke out on his forehead.
He clenched his fists, his heart filled with endless anger.
"What's going on? Who is this servant disciple? Ling Duan, why are you afraid of a servant disciple?”
"You can't even look at him?”
This was unacceptable to the proud Ling Duan.
However, the more it was like this, the harder it was for him to control himself from looking at Mo Changfeng again.
She could feel Mo Changfeng's gaze still on her.
He found it difficult to move.
At this moment, a junior brother behind him asked," Senior Brother, what's wrong? Why aren't you leaving?"
Hearing the voice beside him, Ling Duan seemed to wake up from a dream and walked forward with his head lowered.
He clenched his fists tightly. While he was confused, he was also extremely embarrassed and angry.
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