() The next morning, under the ethereal and illusory outer gate of the Ten Thousand People Square, on the huge gorgeous mountain, a winding path steeply stretched up to the Ten Thousand People Square. And on the steep path, a weak young man
The man in the shirt was struggling to climb up.
Bending down, every time he stepped on a new step, large beads of sweat would appear on Ling Chen's forehead. A huge waterfall fell diagonally from the side of the mountain, which looked so beautiful in the early morning.
Ling Chen, who was stumbling, looked at the wide staircase on the left side of the path that was closer to the waterfall. A voice in his heart kept calling him to step on that staircase. However, his movable steps always stayed on this narrow path.
It is a passage exclusively for the outer disciples and inner disciples. Even the residences are the same. The bottom of the courtyard lives on a mountain peak in the west, while the outer gate is one level higher than the courtyard of the courtyard.
It is located at the top of the Miscellaneous Courtyard. There are dozens of peaks above the tens of thousands of people square. There are thousands of outer disciples living on each peak. Passing through the peaks of outer disciples to the main peak in the middle, you have to climb up again.
You have to climb up to get to the mysterious inner gate. It is said that there are dozens of peaks behind the inner gate. Not only is the aura the strongest in the entire Luo Ri Gate, but its location is also the highest in the Miscellaneous Courtyard besides the outer gate.
The hierarchy is very strict, like a pyramid, the higher you go up, the closer you are to the center of authority.
Legend has it that if you stand on the top of the main peak of the inner gate, you can touch the hilt of the giant sword that towers over the sky. But even if you touch it, if you are not qualified, the divine sword will not rule you.
Most of the disciples in the Military Academy still believed that it was a divine sword. Otherwise, how could the Lirimen survive endless years?
After climbing the steps with difficulty, Ling Chen felt deep pain in his knees and had to lie down on a rock nearby to rest for a while.
The surrounding mist lightly enveloped the trail, and Ling Chen was surrounded by a faint white mist. Curiously, he stretched out his hands to touch the white mist in front of him, and a wisp of white mist slowly hovered in Ling Feng's palm, as if
The naughty child put it on the palm of his hand and rubbed it in circles, and Ling Chen couldn't help but feel happy.
Come on, I didn't wake up Soy Sauce and the others when I got up today, because Ling Chen also wanted to go to the square early. After all, the guys who worked together went up early to help him complete the task early, and he couldn't hold back.
Ling Chen struggled to stand up and used all his strength to climb toward the square above.
On the white jade steps covered by a faint white mist, a woman in Tsing Yi was slowly walking up. Looking sideways at the path covered by the white mist, the woman in Tsing Yi looked through the white mist and saw a man wearing a handyman uniform.
The man was struggling to climb forward.
So early? The confused woman didn’t look much at the handyman on the path, and walked alone towards the square above the head...
"call……"
Finally boarding the neat bluestone square, Ling Chen took a long and deep breath. At this time, he inadvertently glanced and saw a woman in green walking out of the white jade steps next to him in the white mist. He looked at the woman who was captivating the country and the city.
Ling Chen took a few more glances at it.
Well, feeling the gaze coming from the right, the woman in Tsing Yi looked suspiciously. When she saw the handyman who followed her onto the square, she smiled softly, and then walked straight towards the depths of the square.
Watching the woman who smiled at him turn around and walk towards the depths of the square, Ling Chen watched that graceful figure disappear into the white mist that shrouded the entire outer door. Looking at its direction, it seemed to be leading to the inner door, lonely.
Withdrawing his eyes, Ling Chen walked to the side of the square and picked up a broom. Along with several guys who were submerged in the white mist, they diligently swept the leaves on the square...
"Hey, junior brother, you're here so early, hehe."
"Junior brother, I'm afraid you can't wait to report to the inner gate with us."
Two familiar guys next to me laughed.
"Hurry up, finish scanning so you can go to the inner gate to register," Ling Chen said to the two waiters while trying hard to sweep the leaves on the bluestone board.
"Okay, everyone, hurry up, finish your work and go to the inner door." I don't know if it was the waiter in the white mist who shouted loudly, and the sound of "rustling" came from the ground, and he became harder and harder...
The warm sunshine fell from the sky, like a golden sword piercing the vast white fog without mercy, reflecting the somewhat dazzling Ling Chen and others. Time slipped away inadvertently from Ling Chen and others who were sweating profusely.
It took two hours for the many waiters, wiping their sweat under the bright sunshine, to sweep across the entire square.
"Gugu" At this time, most of the workers had not had breakfast because they came to sweep the floor too early. After handing the broom to a worker to place it, everyone hugged each other and walked towards the back of the square. Where was the handyman?
The cafeteria opened in the outer gate of the courtyard is usually responsible for cooking food for the outer disciples, but fellow servants from the courtyard can naturally have breakfast in it.
The sky was already bright at this time, and countless outer disciples who liked morning exercises were coming and going in the square. The deserted square began to become lively...
"You are a bunch of trash from nowhere. Don't you know how to go back to the yard after finishing your work?"
Many waiters walking in the square were talking and laughing loudly, but a discordant sarcastic sound suddenly came from in front of them. For a moment, many waiters stopped talking and laughing, and looked at the two young men in front of them who were wearing the clothes of outer disciples.
One is fat and the other is thin. The fat face is shiny and the skinny mouth is like a monkey. At first glance, they look like a pair among the many little followers of the outer disciples.
"Why are you talking about us like that? We just finished cleaning the square. Why don't we go to the cafeteria to have a meal?" An older waiter couldn't help but retorted. The other waiters around him all pulled on his sleeves and signaled.
He said less. Ling Chen looked straight at the pair of followers.
The fat man, who originally only wanted to make some sarcastic remarks, became furious when he heard that the handyman in front of him dared to talk back, and said slightly angrily;
"You lowly trash, how dare you talk back?"
The follower with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks heard the anger in his master's words and said arrogantly from the side;
"You damn handymen, how dare you contradict my young master, you don't want to live anymore, don't you?"
It has to be said that there is still an insurmountable gap between the outer disciples and the waiters. When many of the waiters heard the words of the thin man, their faces suddenly became frightened and panicked.
When the fat young master saw the faces of the servants across from him, they all showed fear. He looked at the thin man with satisfaction, as if he was praising him for his smart speech.
The fat young master looked at the servants with satisfaction and didn't think about pursuing anything. Just a few threats would be enough. The servants in the servants' courtyard even cooked for them. It was also stipulated not to bully the servants too much. He was about to turn around and leave.
The fat young master suddenly saw Ling Chen, who turned to look aside. The handyman turned around and didn't even look at him. This was a naked disregard for him.
He pursed his lips to the skinny man next to him, gesturing in the direction of Ling Chen. The skinny man immediately understood and walked towards the handyman who turned his head and looked aside.
"Hello? What's wrong with you? Are you crazy? Or something else. Our young master wants to ask you something."
Little did he know that at this moment, Ling Chen had tried his best to restrain the murderous intention in his heart. Although he did not look at the pair of followers, after hearing those two humiliating words, Ling Chen actually felt a surge of murderous intent, and his eyes gradually became red. Ling Chen felt that his body was about to collapse.
It exploded, and this hatred and hatred seemed to come from birth. Ling Chen almost ran away when he entered the mountain gate. Considering his semi-disabled condition, Ling Chen could only try his best to suppress the anger and murderous intent in his heart.
But at this moment, the thin man kept shaking Ling Feng's shoulders and said sarcastically;
"You kid, don't you have any guts?"
"I tell you to turn around and let my young master take a look..."
"Damn it, are you really suffering from some crooked brain disease?"
The thin man began to tug on Ling Chen's sleeves, hoping to turn around the kid's front. But what disappointed him was that the crooked-necked handyman in front of him couldn't be pulled over no matter how hard he pulled, as if his whole body was frozen in place.
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The waiters around Ling Chen kept pulling on Ling Chen's sleeves, gesturing for him to turn his head, and saw that the face of the fat young man in front of him was getting colder and colder, and the faces of these waiters became even more ugly.
"Good boy, I'm going to be violent. You forced me to do this." The thin man rolled up the sleeves of his arms, his hands emitted a faint aura, and pulled Ling Feng's arms hard.
The fat young master also came over. He wanted to see what kind of handyman he was without even looking at him. He was probably a new handyman who had just entered the mountain gate. He would definitely give him some color later to make him remember.
Look at how awesome I am Peng Hu.
Finally, the thin man slowly pulled Ling Chen, who had his neck crooked, with great effort, and slowly appeared in front of the fat young master's eyes.
"You deserve to die"
Then the pedestrians in half of the square were stunned by roars that resounded throughout the area. Many outer disciples walking in the square looked curiously at the direction of the many handymen, and through the somewhat crowded
In the crowd, people saw that in the crowd, a young man wearing a handyman's uniform looked with red eyes at the fat and thin outer disciples in front of him with doubtful expressions...
"It seems that the two outer disciples were yelled at by the handyman."
Later, the people walking in the square started chatting one after another, and their unabashed mocking words seemed like big slaps on the face of the fat young man, causing his face to become distorted.
The many handymen on the opposite side stared blankly at the poor junior brother in front of them...
"You, you are looking for death." It took the skinny man a long time to realize. Even if he killed the ignorant handyman in front of him, the teacher would only give him a punishment at most. He couldn't swallow this breath.
The light in his right hand was blazing, and the thin man was about to slap the head of the handyman in front of him with a palm, but was stopped by a chubby palm behind him.
"Boy, you are cruel, I will torture you to death."
Putting down these cruel words, the fat young master greeted the thin man with an angry look and walked towards the gate of the square.
You can even hear the sharp-tongued man asking unwillingly along the way;
"Master, why don't you let me kill him? It's too presumptuous."
"Shut up"……
Watching the fat and thin duo gradually walking away, many of the waiters woke up from a dream state and looked at Ling Chen standing in front of them in astonishment.
"Junior brother, how did you do it?"
“That’s awesome|”
"Junior brother, those two people also have some status in the outer sect. Please be careful in the future."
The people who were excited were stunned by the words of one of the waiters, and only then did they realize that their junior brother had caused a big trouble.
Not only would Ling Chen himself be in danger in the future, but they might also be implicated.
"It's okay, the outer disciples will never kill me." Ling Chen calmed down and was frightened for a while. Why didn't he hold back at the critical moment?
"Junior brother, you have underestimated our low status in the sect. Not only the inner disciples can take or kill us, but also the outer disciples have this power. Before the spirit gathering period, we are like ants in their eyes.
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"Well, let's put it this way, I'm in danger." Ling Chen looked at the huge sword standing tall in the square with hatred, and began to hate this feeling of not having the strength to be slaughtered by others. He once again felt the powerlessness coming from his limbs.
Chen looked at the sky blankly.
"Hey! Junior brother, you guys are on your way to the inner gate first. I'll go to the cafeteria to get some steamed buns." Looking at Ling Chen, who looked confused, the older boy also sighed softly. The handyman's life is limited, as long as he can bear it.
Those who can survive, like Junior Brother Ling, will undoubtedly not survive long in the dark world.
"|This is the only way, Junior Brother Ling, let's go."
"Junior brother, why did you shout those powerful words just now?"
“It still sounds a bit impressive.”
"What's the use of being in He? It's not just to be bullied. This world needs strength, not just words."
Walking all the way to the depths of the square, Ling Chen silently listened to the sounds of the waiters around him shaking their heads and sighing, remaining silent.
After a while, the older guy brought a large package of hot steamed buns wrapped in oil paper and distributed them to everyone while they were still hot. Ling Chen took a fist-sized meat bun and continued to bite it silently.
Becoming stronger! has become the only goal and obsession in Ling Chen's heart at this moment. When I become stronger, all hypocrisy in the black world will collapse, and the nightmare of all strong people will come.
"If you were asked to give up the little bit of humanity you have left, would you be willing?"
I am willing to do anything. As long as I can become stronger, I am willing to do anything.
Ling Chen, who had hallucinations, was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help but answer the bewitching voice in his heart.
this?
After waking up, Ling Chen quickly followed up with the guys who were walking forward, and walked for about half an hour. Everyone climbed onto this platform and looked at the notice board posted at the bottom of the mountain, which listed the handyman disciples to be recruited at each mountain peak.
For example, Huo Yunfeng recruited two handyman disciples to guard the mansion.
The uncle of the Tongtian Peak Yu Association recruited two male servants to help with the alchemy.
Biyunfeng recruits two handyman disciples to entertain guests...
A lot. Looking at the numerous recruitment quotas written on the rows of wooden signs, the older man turned around and said seriously to Ling Chen;
"Junior brother, work hard. If you find a job in the inner sect, you won't have to go back to the courtyard. Then the outer sect disciples will not be a threat to you."
It turned out that the kind-hearted guy was still analyzing this for Ling Chen. Ling Chen smiled slightly and said slowly;
"Thank you, senior brother, I didn't take this matter to heart."
Really? Why do you fight against the outer disciples? Is it true that you don’t care about it?
Watching An An's senior brother and a few other guys walking up the stone steps to the top of the mountain, Ling Chen knew that if the senior brothers choose a job, if they are lucky, they won't have to come down.
"Junior brother, have you chosen which mountain to go to?" He turned around and said hello to his companions who were walking up to each peak. Ling Chen turned back and looked at the recruitment conditions on the wooden sign, not knowing which one to choose.
"Junior brother hasn't made a choice yet, so follow me to Konoha Peak. Above, Master Mujin recruits a handyman disciple to guard Zizhu Forest, and below, Master Uncle Lingyu recruits a handyman disciple to guard Yaopu.
disciple"
Ling Feng nodded and stepped onto this tree-lined staircase filled with rich aura...