In the next few days, Fu Le lived in the Thousand Cloud Pavilion with the other two people who were captured together, and their lives changed drastically, and there were about a dozen servants who were responsible for taking care of them, and the servants were different every day.

At the same time, these servants also sent all kinds of excellent elixirs every day to help the three of them remove the beast poison from their bodies, and the bodies of the three of them improved day by day.

Their freedom is no longer restricted, although they are free to move around in this sect, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fu Le and them still only walk around this Thousand Cloud Pavilion.

During this period, Fu Le saw the feminine man who grabbed them to come to this sect again, he passed by Fu Le, it seemed that he didn't see Fu Le, this feminine man was followed by several new faces in tattered clothes, these few people who were newly brought to this sect by him followed behind this feminine man with a restrained expression, and at the same time looked left and right with a novel expression, looking at everything in this sect.

Fu Le stood beside him and was silent, he watched the feminine man and those few people gradually move away, sighed and returned to the Thousand Cloud Pavilion.

There are always new misfortunes, alternating in reincarnation.

Fu Le tried not to go out of this Thousand Cloud Pavilion since then, and what made him very irritable was that he had never seen Xiang Tiange since the last goodbye, and Fu Le didn't know where to go to find him in this sect.

"Just kidding, that's my brother, what's the matter of being stopped in the middle by your sect master?"

Fu Le was indignant, pacing back and forth in this luxurious Thousand Cloud Pavilion very irritably.

Fu Le asked the servants more than once to take him to see Xiang Tiange, but he always received a few meaningless answers.

"Senior brother, after an important period, I hope that your Excellency will not disturb you. ”

After these servants replied to him like this dozens of times, Fu Le finally couldn't help it, the anger in his chest was almost uncontrollable, looking at these servants who looked like dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water, Fu Le had no choice after all.

He still couldn't really treat these people who were older than his father as servants, so he wouldn't do anything to beat or scold them.

Fu Le felt that this kind of life was very boring, and Xiang Tiange suddenly left him inexplicably, which made him feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart, which gradually fermented and spread in his heart, making him more and more irritable day by day.

Later, Fu Le finally understood, and he silently thought, this is the feeling of being lost.

Fu Le couldn't sit still, and he didn't know where he was going, but he just couldn't sit in that luxurious room, and the other two people in that room were also not in the room all day long, so Fu Le began to wander around the sect, observing the male and female disciples who practiced all day.

At the same time, in the process of constantly consulting those servants, Fu Le has become more and more proficient in the language of this first star, and has been able to communicate with ordinary mortals simply.

Fu Le walked down the path, boredly kicking the stones, one of the two people in his room had not seen him for several days, and the only one who was left was gone this morning, Fu Le felt that life was getting more and more boring.

Whew-

Fu Le exhaled a breath of turbidity and sat on the side of the road, there were many disciples coming and going on the road, they all looked sideways when they passed by Fu Le, but perhaps because of the white robe on Fu Le's body, those disciples who passed by only looked at him with strange eyes, and did not make other moves.

Fu Le closed his eyes, ignoring these gazes cast from all directions, and was happy to be idle for a while.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in his ears, and when Fu Le opened his eyes again, several black-clothed disciples disappeared into the distance.

"Alas......"

Fu Le stood up and sighed, and continued to walk aimlessly.

Fu Le looked at the exquisite white robe on his body, and then looked at the blue sky and the white clouds in the sky, I don't know why, this is obviously everything perfect, but he can't be happy.

Suddenly, something in front of him interrupted his thoughts, and Fu Le was surprised to see that there seemed to be something lying in the grass on the side of the road.

Fu Le hesitated, looked at the thing warily, and then tiptoed over.

Peng——

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Fu Le suddenly sat down on the ground, his brain went blank, and his lips slowly turned blue.

It was a dead man, but there were not a few dead people that Fu Le had seen during this time, and if it was just a dead man, it wouldn't be worth his gaffe.

The point is that he knows the dead body.

......

In the path of the sect of the Jingzhou branch palace, a young man walked forward step by step with a stinky corpse on his back, the corpse on the young man's back was a middle-aged man, this man's body was much larger than this young man, the sweat on the young man's forehead dripped down his chin to the ground, and every step looked very difficult.

The male and female disciples who passed by frowned, looking at the corpse on the young man's back, a foul smell came to their faces, and they covered their noses in disgust.

Some of the vigorous male disciples couldn't help but step forward to get angry, but when they saw the white robe that the young man was wearing, they suppressed the anger quite aggrievedly, and turned around and left with a cold snort.

Fu Le carried the man's corpse on his back expressionlessly, and continued to walk forward, as if he couldn't hear the whispering voices around him, he looked at the road under his feet with empty eyes, and walked forward step by step.

Fu Le still has some vague images in his mind, this man worships his companion who died when he was making a "filter" that night, and now it is Fu Le's turn to worship him.

Fu Le didn't understand why this person died in that messy haystack, maybe it was because the two of them didn't wear the so-called white robe that symbolized their status in the first place, Fu Le still remembered the man on his back, his panicked expression after seeing the exquisite robe.

The two of them have been staying with Fu Le since they were caught in this sect, they were on the verge of death together, and they turned to glory together, due to the language barrier, Fu Le didn't speak to them, and he didn't even know the name of this person on his back.

But at this moment, only Fu Le can collect his body, Fu Le doesn't care about him, he will always lie there, it will stink and rot, then there will be no dignity at all.

Fu Le felt the stiffness and coldness on his back, and he couldn't help but wonder about this man's life, did he have a son, or did he have a lovely daughter?

His wife may not be pretty, but she is virtuous. She would cook every evening and wait for the man to come home, the man would laugh and pick up his little daughter and carry her on his shoulder, and the little daughter would kiss the stubble on his face and giggle......

Fu Le walked forward step by step, until he collided with a hard body, and he realized that he had blocked the path of a group of people.

It was a neat procession, all made up of male disciples, dressed in pure white tight-fitting clothing, standing in the middle of the road.

They were obviously strictly trained, and even though the corpse on Fu Le's back was already stinking, these white-clothed disciples looked as usual, without frowning, let alone covering their noses like ordinary disciples.

These white-clothed disciples also looked at the corpse behind Fu Le and the white robe on his body and were stunned for a moment, even if they were well-trained, they were only some teenagers, they had not experienced this kind of scene in front of them, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

These white-clothed disciples suddenly dispersed from the middle, and a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked out, he looked at Fu Le, and said in a slow and clear voice, "Let me go." ”

Fu Le carried the corpse on his back, and after a moment of silence, he slowly moved towards the side of the road, gritting his teeth as if he was about to be exhausted, but he still tried to move himself and the corpse aside.

The team of white-clothed disciples walked away in a hurry, and Fu Le inadvertently saw that in the center of these white-clothed disciples, there was a white-clothed figure, and looking at the back, Fu Le had a very familiar feeling.

Fu Le shook his head, simply stopped thinking about it, he carried the man's body and continued to walk forward, there was a bamboo forest in front of him, maybe it was a good place to rest.