Chapter 4 Anonymous disciples
On the green mountain, a young man wearing a blue robe holds a long red scroll in his hand, with a sad look on his face, and his dark eyes are full of worries.
Another fifteen years.
He died with Lei Yun back then, but now he was reborn and came to Liangcheng in Kyushu. However, in this life, he has no spiritual roots and cannot practice at all. He cannot even stay in Lingyun Immortal Sect as a registered disciple.
It's really God's will.
In his previous life, he had pure spiritual roots and powerful spiritual thoughts, but now he has no power of divine thoughts that no one can control.
Is he really going to become a mortal?
The past went away like the wind. The young man melancholy put the long red scroll carefully into his sleeve, treating it like a treasure.
It has been three years since he entered Lingyun Immortal Sect, and during these three years, he has still been an anonymous disciple.
The Immortal Sect stipulates that if an unnamed disciple expires in the Immortal Sect for three years, he will be forcibly expelled from the Immortal Sect, but now it is time to leave.
There are hundreds of anonymous disciples who enter the Immortal Sect each time. They are all mortals who have no spiritual roots and cannot practice. They come to this Immortal Sect because they want to stay in the Immortal Sect one day. Even if they cannot practice, they can at least
Being able to obtain a magical elixir from the Immortal Sect is enough to allow them to live a hundred years longer than ordinary people.
However, it is not easy to stay in the Immortal Sect. Only one or two disciples among thousands of people can have the honor to stay in the Immortal Sect.
Even so, Li Donglai has never given up this small opportunity to step into the Immortal Sect in the past three years. Now that he has become a mortal, if he still has the chance to step into the Immortal Way again, the only way is to stand out among thousands of anonymous disciples.
But God still did not give him this opportunity. In the final assessment, the only place that could continue to stay in the Immortal Sect was taken by Wang Hao, who was also an anonymous disciple.
Precisely because he possesses half-grade spiritual roots, although these half-grade spiritual roots are not as good as those with first-grade spiritual roots, let alone those with pure spiritual roots, this is enough to make him stand out among thousands of ordinary people.
"Are you leaving in the end?" Li Donglai sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the fairy gate shrouded in auspicious clouds and mist, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He didn't know what happened to him. He clearly died in front of the bamboo house, but he was reborn in Jiuzhou Continent again, and what made it even more difficult for him to understand was that the marriage certificate also came with it.
It was as if fate was joking with me. He was reborn in Liangcheng with this marriage certificate, and he had no spiritual roots and could not practice cultivation. This was the biggest joke God played on him.
In the past three years, he has endured the humiliation. No matter how difficult or insulted the registered disciples were, he insisted on staying in the Immortal Sect just for the final assessment every three years. However, even this last glimmer of hope was shattered.
Being able to persist to this day depends entirely on this marriage certificate. For him, if he can stay in the Immortal Sect, even if he has no spiritual roots, with his innate powerful spiritual thoughts, even if there is no way out on the road of cultivation, he can still
There will be a glimmer of light on the talisman path, and then it will be glorious to return to Beifeng City and Qingfeng Xianmen.
If I could see her again, I could calmly take out this marriage book from my sleeve.
However, all this ends with the end of the final assessment, but there are not so many ifs in life.
"Brother Donglai, what's the matter? Are you thinking about going home?" A palm clapped on
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On Li Donglai's shoulder, Song Qi walked up to him, looked at Li Donglai who looked sad, and said comfortingly, "It's actually quite good to go home and marry a beautiful girl after a hundred years in a hurry, isn't it?"
The two have been playmates since childhood, and the two families are neighbors. When Li Donglai was five years old, his parents died. He grew up wearing Baijia clothes and eating Baijia food. Of course, Song Qi also cared deeply for Li Donglai and treated him as a relative.
Treat like brothers.
Li Donglai forced a smile. If he left Lingyun Immortal Sect, he didn't know which home he should go back to? The home in Liangcheng where he only had a broken house and a single person, or the Li family far away in Beifeng City.
If he could choose, he would rather stay here than choose one of them.
Even if he wanted to go back, he would go back in glory, instead of going back in disgrace and embarrassment. This was his last stubbornness.
Does God really want to make this joke with me? Then I would rather die.
Since there is no place for him in the fairy world, why should he let himself live again?
Kong Huai has a lot of ambitions, but God’s will plays tricks on people.
"The body is fragile, but the heart is hard to calm down. If one day I can spread my wings in the air, I will be proud of Kyushu." Li Donglai clenched his fists, the veins on his hands popped out, and his eyes were particularly dark. In the past few years, he has been suppressing the power in his heart.
The desire suddenly turned into anger and vented out.
He wanted to practice, wanted to enter the immortal way, wanted to take revenge, and the endless expectations in his heart suddenly burst out.
Song Qi on the side looked at this usually gentle brother with some surprise, and felt a terrible power from his body. This power was very fierce, even more domineering than the vitality aura of those registered disciples.
Suddenly, when Song Qi felt this power, his body couldn't help but tremble violently, and all the bones in his body were trembling.
Plop,,,
Song Qi had no spiritual power. As a mortal, he could not resist this force. His legs suddenly weakened and he knelt on the ground.
Li Donglai, who was originally immersed in anger, suddenly felt that he had gone too far, and hurriedly suppressed the power again, and stepped forward to help Song Qi up.
Looking at Li Donglai who was full of embarrassment, a smile emerged on Song Qi's pale face, "Brother Donglai, I know that you are different from the rest of us. Whether it is your mentality or other things, you are far beyond ordinary people. To be honest,
Whenever I stand with you, I always feel that I am shoulder to shoulder with an immortal. When I see you, it is like seeing an immortal with an immortal spirit and integrity." Song Qiji said sincerely. This is not a word of praise, nor is it for safety.
What Li Dong came to say.
Maybe Li Donglai didn't know it himself, but as a friend who grew up with him, he knew what Li Donglai had.
Regardless of whether you can practice or not, it is only secondary. If you have those extraordinary things, you will definitely be able to reach the top. This is what Song Qi believes.
"He alone dares to compare with the immortals. Just go to sleep. Tomorrow it's time to go back to the mortal world." A harsh voice broke the silence for a moment. At some point, Wang Hao was surrounded by several unnamed disciples.
As he walked over, he happened to hear Song Qi's words.
"It's so shameless. He probably doesn't know how much he weighs. I'm afraid he still hasn't recovered from the failure in the final assessment and is still dreaming about his big dreams."
"Yeah, worked hard
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It's been so long, and in the end it's not even bullshit, it's pitiful."
"It's our Brother Wang, no, it's Immortal Wang who has extraordinary talents. People like him dare to compete with us, Immortal Wang, for a place in the Immortal Sect. It's really life-and-death."
A group of younger brothers looked at Wang Hao's face and began to mock and ridicule Li Donglai. They also flattered Wang Hao, causing Song Qi's face to glow red, and he suddenly felt infinitely glorious.
"You guys,,, don't go too far." Song Qi was immediately angry when he heard what a few people said. These people were too arrogant. He wanted to go forward and argue with a few people, but was stopped by Li Donglai with his hand. Li Donglai shook his head at Song Qi.
, don’t be impulsive when he is frustrated.
However, when several people around Wang Hao saw Li Donglai showing weakness, they became even more unreasonable and uttered provocative words one after another.
"Garbage should be recycled into the trash can. What should be put here?"
"What? Are you not convinced? Come and compete with our Great Immortal Wang."
",,,,,,"
When the younger brother next to him saw Li Donglai, he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Wang Hao, and his words were even more unscrupulous.
Just when a few people thought that Li Donglai would always endure ridicule, they saw Li Donglai stand up.
Li Donglai smiled slightly, took a step forward, and glanced at everyone around Wang Hao. His sharp eyes almost burst out with murderous intent, and everyone who looked at them hurriedly lowered their heads.
"You're just a clown. You don't even dare to look at each other, and you dare to make such noises. In my opinion, you are nothing more than a weak dog in the courtyard. You only bark in front of your master." Li Donglai finally looked at Wang Hao,
"Take care of your dogs, otherwise sooner or later you will die in the hands of these dogs."
After that, he looked at a few people with disdain and walked away with Song Qi.
"The Lingyun Immortal Sect would choose someone like Wang Hao. I really don't know what the Immortal Sect is thinking. This guy is so arrogant just after being selected. It's really annoying." As the two of them walked back, Song Qi was filled with indignation.
In the final assessment of the anonymous disciple, Li Donglai was more than a star better than Wang Hao in every aspect, but the Immortal Sect finally chose Wang Hao, who had a half-level spiritual root. He was really blind.
"Brother Song, why should you care about him?" While Song Qi was still angry about what happened just now, Li Donglai changed the subject and said, "In my opinion, Wang Hao is just a pitiful person."
With a half-level spiritual root, even if he stayed in the Immortal Sect, he would be just an existence at the end of the crane. The small sense of pride in Wang Hao's heart was only useful in front of ordinary people like them. When he met those registered disciples
You know how bad you are. Taking a step back, Wang Hao has such a few people around him, which shows that he is short-sighted and there is nothing to worry about.
However, Wang Hao had no idea about Li Donglai's thoughts.
Wang Hao and others standing on the top of the mountain watched Li Donglai and the two leave. The people beside them were still chattering and cursing Li Donglai. The words were extremely unpleasant, but they were pleasant to Wang Hao's ears.
"When we go down the mountain tomorrow, kill him." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and he looked at the direction Li Donglai left with the corners of his mouth raised.
The breeze from the bottom of the mountain blew to the top of the mountain, but it was like a violent wind, staring at Wang Hao standing on the top of the mountain from the abyss, but the latter was completely unaware of it.
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Chapter completed!