Because the master's immortalization ceremony had just ended, all the disciples gathered in the Elder Pavilion came out one after another, and the number of people suddenly increased.
Ma Long was ignored by one of his classmates. Although he felt strange in his heart, he thought that maybe it was because he had never seen him before, so he walked away in a hurry.
Unwilling to give up, he quickly grabbed a fellow student, who looked to be about the same age as himself, and said to him with a smile:
"Senior brother, may I ask -"
Before he finished speaking, the fellow student waved his hand, turned around and left. Ma Long was stunned on the spot.
Not only that, when the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they all stayed away from Ma Long, as if he was the god of plague.
The strange Ma Long scratched his head, feeling inexplicable. It couldn't be such a coincidence, right? Two fellow seniors in a row had urgent matters and left in a hurry? Even so, they should wait for me to finish what I said. He turned around and looked around, everyone
They all seemed to deliberately avoid his sight, and at the same time, they were several meters away from him and left in a hurry.
I don’t believe this evil anymore! Ma Long thought stubbornly, and simply stood outside the gate of the Elder Pavilion. When he saw a person walking out, he stepped forward to talk to him.
After about five minutes, Ma Long left there dejectedly. He had just attracted 80 fellow disciples, less than 100, but no one spoke to him, or even listened to what he had to say.
"What do you mean?" Ma Long shouted towards the empty street, but there was no one around.
Now Ma Long felt confused. Why did everyone treat him as a god of plague and hide away? Looking back now, when he just met with the leader, the leader's tone was also very cold. Maybe it was because of the Supreme Master.
Because of the door, I didn't say cold words to him.
Although Ma Long didn't understand what was going on, he still understood one conclusion, that is: the thousands of disciples here rejected him. The reason for the rejection was unknown.
Malone sighed and walked alone on the empty street. Although it was called a street, it was actually just a relatively wide avenue. There were no merchants or high-rise buildings in the human world on both sides, but instead were surrounded by trees.
Meanwhile, the greening rate on the entire island is as high as a terrifying 80%, and brightly blooming flowers and plants can be seen everywhere.
In this way, Ma Long wandered alone on the road full of flowers, plants and trees. Because no one was willing to talk to him, he naturally couldn't find where his room was.
Originally, he planned to go back to the Elder's Pavilion and ask questions, but the stubborn Ma Long suddenly thought about it. It would be too embarrassing if he had to go to the Elder's Pavilion to report even such a trivial matter as his room. After all, his master was too
When you become the leader, it doesn't matter if you are embarrassed, but you cannot lose the master's face.
Thinking like this, Ma Long didn't look back, found a certain direction, and continued to walk gropingly.
Passing some houses on the way, Ma Long wandered outside for a while and found that there were people living inside. So he shook his head and continued walking with a sigh.
The sky was gradually getting dark, let alone eating, let alone his own house. Ma Long was walking and lost his way on the island.
This sect is built on an island, and the entire sect is like a large city, covering a very wide area. It would take several hours to walk from one end to the other at a normal walking speed, and it does not exceed thousands of people.
There is a fork in the road every few meters. If you want to visit the entire sect, you may not finish it in a day or two.
Ma Long had just arrived, so naturally he knew nothing about the surrounding environment, and he didn't know where he was going as he walked.
When Ma Long was at a loss what to do, a cold but pleasant voice suddenly came from behind——
"Are you the new Malone?"
Ma Long heard someone say his name, so he quickly turned around and saw a spotless fairy dressed in snow-white clothes, as if she had walked out of a painting. The young and beautiful girl was the one he had just left as the headmaster.
The woman I met when I came out of the stone house.
She was still expressionless, no different from when we saw her just now. Standing on the empty road, she really looked like a fairy descending to earth.
"Ah, it's you! This senior sister -" Ma Long finally met an acquaintance, but he didn't know the other person's name yet, so he addressed her as "senior sister" earnestly and carefully. But before he could finish his words, he was greeted by the senior sister.
The words were interrupted.
"Are you looking for your own room?"
Ma Long nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. For a moment, the grievances of being excluded in the sect welled up in his heart. It was as if he was confiding to this cold-faced and warm-hearted senior sister.
The senior sister turned around and said: "Follow me, I will take you there."
"Thank you, senior sister." Ma Long said his kind words gratefully, followed the girl, and asked, "May I ask what your name is, senior sister?"
The girl walked in silence for a while before replying: "My name is Yin Ningxuan."
"Oh, it turns out to be Senior Sister Yin Ningxuan..." Ma Long suddenly realized that this question was in vain. The title was just adding the word "Yin" in front of "Senior Sister". Even if he didn't ask, he should know this new title, because
Except for myself, everyone in the entire sect has the surname Yin.
The two walked in silence for a while, and then Ma Long carefully asked the doubts in his heart: "Well, Senior Sister Yin, why don't any of the fellow disciples here pay attention to me?"
"Except for the master and a few great elders, no one else knows that you were accepted as a closed disciple by the Supreme Master, so they dare to be disrespectful to you."
Isn't it right? After hearing this, Ma Long wondered whether his being ostracized had nothing to do with whether he was accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Leader.
Then, Yin Ningxuan said: "When tomorrow, all the disciples of the entire sect will know that you have been accepted as the last disciple by the deceased Supreme Master, they will not dare to ignore you. But even so, they are still
It will exclude you, and your life here will still not be easy."
"Why!?" Ma Long was shocked. It didn't matter whether he was a disciple of the Supreme Sect or not. The only thing was that he changed from ignoring him to talking to him. But this kind of talking was just humming and haha at most, and he was duplicitous. Compared with this
The act was just for the sake of the Supreme Leader's face, "Why, why do I make everyone hate me?"
Ma Long felt very hurt. Although he did not consider himself to be a heartthrob, his popularity was always good, and he went smoothly in the city. Unexpectedly, when he came to this sect today, he was rarely ostracized.
He wondered. Is it because they were jealous of me and jealous that I was accepted as the last disciple by the Supreme Master?
Yin Ningxuan suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Ma Long coldly: "It seems you don't know anything. You are ostracized by everyone because the Supreme Leader and Senior Brother were killed by you.
