Li Xingchen held his head with both hands, curled up to protect his soft abdomen, gritted his teeth and silently endured the heavy kick that fell on his back.

"Trash! Hahahaha-" Several teenagers beat and scolded Li Xingchen unscrupulously. "A cheap race like you, even if you reach Xuantianmen, what will happen? It's not like you're here to be a punching bag for us! ”

My back was numb from pain, but when I kicked my back, there was still a sharp pain that went straight to my brain.

Another teenager smiled and said, "Don't say that, tsk, people are the 'geniuses' of the Five Spirit Roots!" We have only one Xuantianmen for so many years! You guys hit lightly, where do you find another one if it's broken? ”

The young man snorted coldly: "We can't even draw qi into the body, we might as well kill him, and it can be regarded as solving the burden for Xuantianmen." ”

Another teenager said hatefully: "Beat it in the face, I just see that this kid's face is unpleasant, and that kid in Tang Xi dares to praise this waste in front of me!" ”

Li Xingchen listened more carefully to protect his head and face, he bit his lip, and his mouth was full of thick bloody gas. Will you die...... If he dies, who will avenge his father's revenge? What was the reason for kneeling down and begging Elder Shan to bring him to Xuantianmen?

The cold sweat on his forehead slid down his long eyelashes, and with a slight shake, melted into the dirt.

Suddenly, a long, deep bell rang from the misty Changting Peak, which clearly reached the ears of all the outer disciples.

"It's a disappointment." The young man who stepped on Li Xingchen's head looked dissatisfied.

"Let's go, let's go eat!" The companion clutched his stomach, "Those who beat him are hungry." ”

"It's a long time coming. It's nothing to kill him, and we won't have to play anymore. ”

The young man laughed and dispersed, and went to lunch in twos and threes.

The encirclement dispersed, revealing Li Xingchen lying on the ground. He was dressed in a uniform blue-gray outer disciple's uniform, with a disheveled placket covered in mud and a few clear footprints.

He slowly propped himself up, although his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he could still see that he was delicate. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth under his nose with his sleeve, restrained the emotion in his eyes, and got up from the ground.

Li Xingchen didn't plan to dine with all the outer disciples, and when he got together with that group of people, he would inevitably be stumped, and he couldn't even eat a meal. He walked into the back mountain, although Changting Peak is the outer gate, the aura is far less abundant than the main peak of Xuantian Gate, and there are many kinds of spirit plants and spirit beasts in the back mountain.

Since he was tested to be a strange five-spirit root, the elders of the outer gate left him alone and left him to fend for himself. What if he was the one brought by Elder Inner Mendan? Without talent, he is just a small speck of dust in the cultivation realm, and no one will care about his life or death. It's not that he hasn't learned the introductory exercises of Xuantianmen, and he also feels the aura, but the dantian is like a bowl without a bottom, and everything leaks out when he enters. Therefore, the elders sent him to the back mountain to collect medicine, out of sight and out of mind, and resolutely refused to admit that there was such a waste in Xuantianmen.

The group of outer disciples was even more elder-oriented, and when they saw that his hands were itchy, they would give him a few punches to relieve his anger. Disciples who have cultivated the mental method are very different from ordinary people, and when they are a little more refined, I am afraid that they will die if they can't stand a few punches. Li Xingchen lowered his eyelashes, and the branch in his hand pushed aside the vines crawling on the ground, clearing a barely walkable path.

Because his legs were relatively forbidden to be beaten, Li Xingchen did not deliberately protect them, and at this time, he felt a faint pain when he walked, so he had to lame his legs and slowly swallow and move.

The low bushes on both sides bear clusters of small red fruits. The reason why there are so many is that this fruit is extremely poisonous, and the spirit beasts can't hold it, and they are not stupid enough to die just to eat something. Li Xingchen glanced at it casually, he just wanted to find something to eat now, and he was not interested in enjoying the scenery. He discovered a cave in the process of picking elixir, and when he dared to walk a few hundred meters, he accidentally entered a valley with strange scenery.

The spiritual energy in the valley is much more abundant, so there are many spiritual things to raise. A huge waterfall in the valley descended from the clouds and smashed into a deep cold pool. The splashed mist does not form a series of brilliant little rainbows? There are edible fruits on the tall trees next to Cheongtan...... Although the taste is really not flattering.

Suddenly, he paused, keenly feeling a change in the aura of the valley. There was no movement, but ......

Li Xingchen frowned, tiptoeing behind the dense bushes to move.

Is that...... A piece of clothing?

Through the colorful neon, on the bluestone by the cold pool, a plain coat lies lightly on it. Li Xingchen tilted his head: What's the situation? How can there be a piece of clothing? Where did you come from......? It's not quite right to say that someone is swimming in the water, how can someone be so arrogant, just wear a dress hahahaha.

He scratched his head and was about to step forward to see what was going on.

"Whoa—"

Just listening to the sound of rippling water, there was actually a person emerging from the water.

Li Xingchen was startled and paused. Although this place is remote, it is still under the jurisdiction of Xuantian Gate, and this person should also be in the gate?

The man was still in the water with his back to him, with only his head and shoulders exposed, and his long, wet black hair was obscured. The man suddenly raised his hand, his fleshy arm rested behind his head, and a part of the black hair on his slender index finger was pushed to his chest. The muscular back of the neck and back are gradually revealed.

Li Xingchen involuntarily touched his nose. Hey...... How did it bleed...... Ahhhh Li Xingchen held his breath.

The man was holding the bluestone with one hand, and the dark stone lined his palm with extremely white, Li Xingchen, who was already sure that he was a man, hesitated, and the man ...... Have such a thin white waist? It's all white and glowing. Li Xingchen narrowed his eyes. It should be, although the waist is thin, the muscle lines are also clean and neat, and it is full of strength.

He stood up slowly, his hair extremely long, the ends of which were clinging to his long, slender thighs, swirling in a seductive pattern. The most important thing is that the two full buttocks are just blocked by hair in the middle.

Li Xingchen suddenly felt a little dizzy in his brain, his whole body shook, his feet slipped, and he almost fell down without looking up to the sky. He hurriedly held on to the trunk.

"Who!"

The cold voice seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close to the ear. Li Xingchen instinctively sensed the danger, and ducked behind the tree trunk, a cold light sparkled his eyes, and crossed the place where he had just stood, and the ice blade sank deep into the rock wall, turning into water and disappearing in an instant.

Before Li Xingchen could wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, the cold blade of the sword was on his neck.

His heart instantly froze completely, and the tip of his nose smelled death.