Volume Eight, Chapter Eleven [Heaven and Earth Are Not Benevolent]
Volume 8, Chapter 11 [The world is unkind]
At the foot of Wulaofeng Mountain, these days are very lively. After all, it is a good day for the Xutian Sect to open the mountain and recruit disciples.
There are at least thousands of people gathered here, most of them are people from mortal dynasties and cultivating families who have left behind to take care of the unsuccessful ones among their own recommended disciples.
Those who are not favored by the Immortal Sect will be sent back. Although it will be embarrassing, these losers are all excellent people after all, and most of them have status, so there are not many people left to take care of them.
What do you mean, just welcome these little ancestors home.
Of course, apart from these two categories, there are very few people left by the sect to pick up the eliminated ones, almost none. Then there are some ordinary people who send them up to the mountain. Of course, their family members will not be there to greet them in person. They are usually relatives or a place.
contact person.
"Coming, coming, I hope our prince is not here."
"I hope the little ancestor can be taken in by the Immortal Sect, otherwise the Duke's Mansion will no longer be able to control it."
"Hmph, it's best for all the children of our family to be selected into the Immortal Sect. I will make them lose their status and treatment in the clan for the losers who come back."
"Son, it doesn't matter if you can't choose. Our family still has a huge fortune waiting for you, so don't be afraid."
It can be seen that all human beings are different.
In addition to these people, there is a group of people who are more special today. They are also from the cultivating family. There are about a dozen people. Everyone is holding a sword and waiting in a corner. They don’t interact with the people around them.
Waiting for others is normal.
The leader, a middle-aged man wearing a red robe and black and gray leather armor, stared at an iron disk of magic weapon flying slowly from high in the sky, and said to the surrounding men in blue who were also wearing leather armor: "Give them all.
I'll use my best tactics and don't miss those little bastards. If they run away, you won't have to go back."
"Yes!" These swordsmen all replied in unison.
The iron plate magic weapon slowly fell from the sky carrying the brother and sister and the group of eliminated people named Tiger Brother, and suddenly a group of people came up around them.
"Sir..."
"Master..."
"Miss……"
"Evil son!"
"Hmph, go back and take care of you!"
There were various reactions and pick-ups, and soon only the brother and sister and the man named Brother Tiger were left.
The three of them moved cautiously through the crowd, hoping that no one would notice them.
"Where are we going?" A cold voice sounded, and the hairs of the three teenagers suddenly felt like they were exploding.
In front of him was a man wearing a red robe and leather armor. He had a moustache, was tall and burly, and had a storage bag hanging on his waist. He was obviously an immortal cultivator.
Soon, more than a dozen men in blue clothes and leather armor surrounded the three of them, and everyone around them immediately ran away and started eating melons.
Brother Hu took the initiative to stand in front of the brother and sister, protected them, and said, "If you want to fight or kill them, just come at me and let them go."
"Oh, you are really brave enough to do what is right these days. You big guy is so stupid. I will tell you the story later." The man sneered and raised his kick to Brother Tiger.
Brother Hu used both arms to hold the opponent's feet and pushed him away while roaring.
The other party was accidentally pushed down and sat on the ground.
"Hahaha..." Suddenly the people around them from secular dynasties, immortal cultivating families and sects all laughed. They were not afraid of these people, and they had some confidence.
The man in red robe suddenly stood up in anger, pulled out the short knife from his waist, held it with both hands, and raised it high. Infused with a trace of spiritual power, the blade suddenly trembled, exuding great pressure, and slashed towards Brother Hu.
, as if tearing apart the air, with a sound of sword energy bursting out, the brother and sister behind Brother Tiger both cried out: "Brother Tiger--"
Although this person is a low-level immortal cultivator, compared with ordinary people, he is still considered a master.
Brother Hu himself felt that he was certain to die, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to cross his body in front of him.
However, when the man's short sword was still an inch away from Brother Tiger, it was suddenly bounced away by a force. It turned out that it was an earth-yellow magic shield that protected Brother Tiger and blocked the fatal knife.
The huge backlash force generated by the magic shield caused the person to vomit blood on the spot and fall down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
At this time, everyone looked at the person, the registered disciple of the Xutian Sect who slowly walked out of the crowd.
"Are you tired of living? This is the territory of Xutian Sect. If you dare to kill people here, you are seeking death!" Unexpectedly, a small registered disciple dared to roar to the whole audience just because he was a disciple of Xutian Sect, and even made these people shout.
Speechless.
Wang Rui stood in the crowd and nodded with satisfaction, remembering this named disciple.
The two siblings and Brother Hu were overjoyed and quickly knelt down to the named disciple. Unexpectedly, the other disciple waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go, get out of here quickly, you don't belong to the Xutian Sect."
The power of a casual wave of the opponent's sleeves directly caused the three of them to be swept away, and they landed dozens of meters away in an instant, but they were safe and sound.
Although the three of them were disappointed, they still knew how to be grateful.
The thin young man cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Master Immortal, for saving my life."
"My name is Lu Ahu. I will never forget the kindness of the immortal master in this life." Brother Hu knelt down and thanked him.
The timid girl also clasped her fists and said, "Although it is a lifelong regret that we have not joined the Xutian Sect, the three of us will always remember the Immortal Master and the Xutian Sect no matter what our achievements are in the future."
"Let's go, let's go, the road is ruthless, there's nothing we can do about it..." Junior Brother Chen was also a little uninterested, waving his hand for the three of them to leave quickly. Then when passing by the swordsmen who were chasing the three of them, he calmly said again
After casting a small spell, many earth snakes suddenly emerged from the loess on the ground, entangled their feet, and kept slashing with their swords, so that they had no chance to chase down the three people.
When the others saw this scene, they all sighed in their hearts, no wonder mortals want to become immortal cultivators. With just a few gestures, they can make some enemies that look extremely scary in the eyes of mortals become insignificant. This is the difference between immortals and mortals. It is so big.
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Wang Rui continued to follow them calmly. At this point, his "assessment" and "testing" of the three people had ended, and he planned to give them a chance, but he decided to use another method to make the three people remember this day.
The three of them ran quickly and quickly passed through the mountain gate barrier of Xutian Sect, and suddenly appeared in the wild under the bright sun.
Rumble...
Wang Rui directly controlled the thunder spiritual power, and when it was still sunny just now, a thunderstorm quickly fell, like a scorching summer day. In fact, it was already autumn.
The rain poured down in torrents, and the three of them were immediately soaked in the rain. They ran while looking for a place to hide from the rain.
Wang Rui unfolded his spiritual consciousness and instantly captured all the movements in a ten-mile radius. Then he discovered that about six or seven miles away from the three people, people who should belong to the same immortal cultivating family were chasing after them. At this speed,
The three of them still couldn't escape each other's grasp.
"Those bastards have chased us for almost a thousand miles. Stop!" A man with a rough voice yelled. Even though it was a thunderstorm, it penetrated the sound of the rain and fell clearly on the three of them.
From the ears, it can be seen that this person has profound martial arts skills.
"Brother, they can't escape. Now they have left the gate of Xutian Sect. I want to see who can save you. I'll chop up the men and feed them to the dogs, and keep the women for me." Another man said in an angry voice.
the man yelled.
"Yes, Second Master." The scoundrels immediately replied with a smile that seemed very obscene.
The three young men and women could not help but tremble when they heard the terrifying voices of the group of people behind them.
"Tong Cheng, Tong Ling, the three of us can't run away together. I decided to stay." Lu Ahu stopped running and stopped. At this time, the footsteps of the group of people seemed to be getting closer.
Tong Cheng was the thin young man, and Tong Ling was the timid girl. Of course, the two brothers could not abandon Lu Ahu, and persistently grabbed his arm, trying to take him away.
"Let's go, you two brothers and sisters, if you can leave one by one, I can help you stop it for a quarter of an hour... No, maybe not even half a quarter of an hour, but as long as I stay, you will have a chance to escape." Lu Ahu
This man was affectionate and righteous. Both Tong Cheng and Tong Ling burst into tears, but their tears were washed away by the heavy rain. God seemed very ruthless at this moment, not even giving them the right to grieve.
Tong Cheng looked up to the sky and roared: "Why...why we work so hard, over mountains and ridges, and travel across mountains and rivers, but we are still not accepted by the Xutian Sect. What bullshit psychic testing method, what spiritual roots, what qualifications, I clearly have
Talents, you all have talents, why can't you take us in? Why are these Taoist cultivators so cruel that they won't even give us a chance to live? Which immortality and Taoism do they cultivate? Ah...
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The young man's voice was full of dissatisfaction with the Xutian Sect and the world. Wang Rui stood on a high mountain, looking at them and listening to the young man's roar. Once upon a time, he was the same, hating the injustice and cruelty of the world, but
This is the way of the world!
The world is unkind and treats all things as suckers, so there are cultivators who fight against the world. It is not easy to control one's own destiny. Every step is a test of life and death.
Tong Ling hugged Lu Ahu and cried: "Brother Lu, we came out together. I can't watch you die in vain. If you want to die, the three of us will die together."
"Fool, if you want to live, I won't - agree." Lu Ahu also became a little emotional.
Just when the three teenagers were moved to a complete mess by themselves, the pursuers behind them were getting closer and closer. Fate will never spare you because you are miserable or unlucky. It will only bully you more, so you have to resist.
, if you accept your fate, you can only become flesh and blood and food like livestock.
boom!
When the thunder fell, the three teenagers subconsciously looked up at the place where the thunder struck, and saw the figure of a young man. The man's face was covered with long hair, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
But when I looked again, the man disappeared with the wind and rain.