All my life, most of my life, I have spent it here, just like a lonely little grass, no fragrance of flowers, no tree height, just a little grass that no one knows. His life, don't be like that!

He doesn't want to be like this, he doesn't want to face a pool of dragon blood all day long, just like his life, half-dead, without a little wave, calm and terrible.

He wants freedom, freedom like the wind!

Human nature is often like this, what you already have is always inferior to those so-called poems and distances.

The wandering journey, wanting a stable life and a stable life, feels too dull.

That's probably the cause of the pain.

Ask for it, get it without hesitation!

There is no tragedy in life because of this.

Chen Jiayi once dreamed again and again in the middle of the night, dreaming that he was fighting with a sword to go to the end of the world, happy and revenge, and living that kind of life in his dreams, licking blood on the tip of the knife and dancing on the tightrope.

However, the midnight dreams again and again shattered his dreams.

When he opened his eyes, he was still lying on the kind of hardwood bed that could only hold one person.

He was still beside the familiar pool of dragon's blood.

A piece of grass and a tree, he was already familiar with it and looked at it again, and he wanted to vomit.

When I thought that I would be here, I didn't know how long I had to wait, there was no hope, only endless waiting, and dark loneliness.

He prayed to Heaven again and again, he wanted to leave this hellish place, he wanted to be free.

However, life is often like this, full of humor, but also very playful.

Chen Jiayi, who wanted to leave, didn't leave, but Xu Wenle, who didn't want to leave, left.

It was an early morning, an ordinary early morning, no different from what it had always been.

No strong winds, no torrential rain, as always!

But it was such an ordinary morning, but for Chen Jiayi, it was tantamount to the sky falling apart.

Because, the only person who could accompany him, the only person who could drink with him for fun, the only person who could talk to him, left him on such an ordinary morning. Flash Dance

Loneliness, endless loneliness, consumed his heart.

He didn't know why Xu Wenle didn't say a word and left like this.

In short, all in all, Xu Wenle's departure means that Chen Jiayi will spend the years to come.

Once, the aristocracy with good deeds did such an experiment.

There is a small black room, there is nothing in it, only a bed, there are no entertainment facilities, as long as you can stay in the small black room for a year, you can get a book of Xuanjie high-grade exercises.

We know that the exercises of the Tianxuan Continent are divided into Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the exercises of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank, for the nobles, they may not be more than Erer, but for the grassroots who have no background and can only rely on their own struggle, they are already extremely good exercises.

Therefore, this aristocrat, as soon as the news was released, the applicants were enthusiastic, and he almost didn't close the threshold of his family.

This nobleman also has some ability, and organizes the challengers to enter the small black house in an orderly manner and challenge them.

The period of the year is not long, but it is not short.

What's more, it is alone, facing the darkness, facing loneliness, without the slightest entertainment, and there is only endless emptiness to the extreme.

This is really the ultimate torture for the spirit.

Terrans, like to live in groups!

In the genes of the human race, they don't like loneliness.

Therefore, this test started vigorously and lively, but the ending was a big surprise and a big surprise.

None of them succeeded, and the enthusiasm and popularity of the registration seemed to be still in front of me, however, in August, the last person couldn't stand such torture and withdrew from the challenge.

A farce, a complete farce.

There was no doubt that the nobles set the test, and no one succeeded in the challenge.

The so-called rewards are naturally saved. Flash Dance

This story tells us that loneliness is hard to endure.

Even if you are given enough tempting rewards and stimulus, it is impossible for the human race to endure it, and the lively gene engraved in the bones is impatient.

It's just a year of loneliness, and the challengers who enthusiastically signed up at the beginning gave up one after another.

People who can really endure loneliness alone are great people, all of whom have great perseverance, or enjoy loneliness and are indifferent to fame and fortune!

However, it is a pity that Chen Jiayi is not the two people mentioned above at all.

He doesn't have great perseverance, and he doesn't enjoy solitude, he is just forced to face loneliness under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao Oath.

In this way, think about it from another perspective, how long will Chen Jiayi endure loneliness?

Not a year, not two years, but a lifetime, as long as he is alive for a day, as long as he does not find that so-called person, he will stick to it for the rest of his life!

Until, this person who successfully condensed the body of the true dragon finally appeared, and then it was very likely that he would go out to find death.

Moreover, his most important companion, the lonely companion to whom he could tell, had abandoned him on such an uneventful morning.

In this way, there is no need to be surprised that Chen Jiayi will be so defeated.

For a moment, he even thought, what is the meaning of living a life like himself?

It's really better to find a piece of tofu, understand yourself, and die a hundred!

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

However, for Chen Jiayi, whether he chooses to break out or choose death, the ending seems to be the same, these seem to be two paths, but in fact, they are just the same road.

The end of both paths is to hell.

He had no choice but to die, or to remain in this prison he had built with his own hands, walking dead, and going into a mess.

After calming down, Chen Jiayi gave up his choice for the fear of death.

He accepted his fate.

But just when he had given up hope and was ready to stick to it for the rest of his life.

The god of fate seemed to have played a joke on him again.

According to the routine of making up stories, when a person's faith collapses, like ashes, the dawn of hope will also quietly come!

Winter has come, will spring be far away?

The god of fate is undoubtedly an excellent screenwriter!

He knows very well that if a person keeps being silent like this, without making some movement, he will not be able to attract the attention of the reader's father.

Therefore, after Chen Jiayi had given up, a good news quietly reached his ears.

The news is that Lin Yuan is back!

That's right, it's the one Lin Yuan who he thought would definitely die outside, the one that gave him hope and made him run to despair Lin Yuan, came back.

When he heard the news, Chen Jiayi was a thousand, ten thousand unbelievers.

Although he has been guarding the dragon blood pool, he will not be blind to the outside world.

He still has some of his own channels.

He knew that there were visions in the sky, strange beasts were in chaos, he knew that there were many dangers outside, and he also knew the cruelty of demon cultivation.

Therefore, after he confirmed the place where Lin Yuan went. It was the border of the Yunshui Academy, and after he learned that the Demon Cultivation Army had invaded Jiayou City on a large scale, he was desperate.

He understands the horrors of the war known as the meat grinder.

Even a powerful general can fall extremely easily in the face of a terrifying war machine.

What's more, how many guys, fledgling guys who haven't even grown their hair?

War, a battle of tens of thousands of troops, will never change the outcome because of one or two people.

That person is a good hand who is proficient in war, as his confidant, he has also followed him, has been on the battlefield, cut people, and felt the kind of killing momentum that rushes to his face and is powerless to resist.

Having personally experienced the horror of war and the ferocity of demon cultivation with his own hands, Chen Jiayi has no confidence in this group of newcomers who are not afraid of tigers, and it is understandable.

After all, for the students of Yunshui Academy, he still has a little understanding.

I know that most of these students, although they are extremely talented, are really not good at how they use against the enemy.

They may have cultivated until they graduated, and they had never killed anyone or seen blood.

This kind of student, when he goes to the battlefield, he doesn't need to think much about what he will end up with.

In Chen Jiayi's eyes, although Lin Yuan condensed the body of a true dragon, his talent was just a little higher than that of a genius.

In actual combat, although talent is important, it is not the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

Experience, for actual combat, is undoubtedly more important than talent, as well as ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness.

Only a warrior who has seen blood will not be afraid of fear and can be called a true warrior.

And a warrior who has never seen blood, no matter how talented he is, is just a flower in a greenhouse.

I can't stand it at all, and the bloody rain on the battlefield.

Before it could bloom, it withered away.

Based on the above considerations, for Lin Yuan, Chen Jiayi really has no hope.

However, to his surprise, what he didn't expect was that this guy really came alive.

This feeling is like walking on the street at random, but being hit by a pie falling from the sky, or, jumping off a cliff casually, you will meet the old-timers who are not born and leave behind the secret book of inheritance.

Or, ordinary mortals, who have a good presence on the road, suddenly stepped on the empty place, and below them was a room full of gold and silver treasures, pearls and gold, agate ivory!!

This kind of ecstasy from heaven to hell and then to heaven shocked Chen Jiayi dizzy.

At this time, he really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times, and then shout, "Hahaha, the emperor lives up to his wishes, persistence, is victory! Persistence, is another name for miracles!" Of course, if it weren't for the fact that it looked too stupid and too much like a psychopath!

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