There was a whispering voice in the crowd, and the middle-aged man just now stood up again, and couldn't help asking, "Wen Jin, are you sure you want to jump off the cliff?" Why, you must know that this Nine Xuanfeng is so tall and tall, even if we are immortal cultivators, we will die if we jump down! ”

Wen Jin's face was full of four big words: "Raw, nothing, can, love!" He said in a melancholy tone: "Since you are all familiar with me, you should also know my luck, right?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded wildly, and the crowd next to him was also quiet, his face was full of sympathy, after all, Wen Jin's luck can be said to be well known, and it can only be described as miserable.

To put it simply, it's the kind that chokes on eating. Not to mention, walking on the road was inexplicably caught between the two sides, and ended up in disgrace or something.

Originally, this group of people didn't believe that there would be people with such bad luck, until they met Wen Jin.

Originally, this group of people didn't believe that there would be people who God hated, until they met Wen Jin.

It's just shocking!

Wen Jin laughed bitterly and said, "I'm entangled in this kind of bad luck, even if I choose to jump off the cliff, it's not strange, right?" ”

There was some silence in the crowd, and the middle-aged man was also silent, in this case, they had nothing to say.

I can only sigh, thief, the way of heaven is unfair!

At this moment, You Jiaoer took a step forward and said to Wen Jin in a soft tone: "Wen Jin, you have to live strongly, as long as life is still there, there must be hope!" ”

Perhaps because of the encouragement of the goddess in his mind, Wen Jin's heart softened, and two lines of tears flowed, and said: "I don't agree with the eight characters of cultivating immortals!" ”

His lips were trembling, and the grievances of so many years erupted like a torrent: "Others have treasures waiting for them when they fall off the cliff, and there is a water stream under the cliff when I fall off the cliff. ”

Wen Jin seemed to open the conversation, poured bitter water, and said: "Others are chic and free to sit on the flying sword, but I was attacked by the flying spirit beast when I sat on the flying sword, as if I opened the taunt skill!" ”

Just when people were thinking about what the taunting skill was, Wen Jin was still gushing and saying: "I found that my ridicule was really solidified in my body, hunting spirit beasts with others, and the spirit beasts didn't touch others at all, they all hit me, and their eyes were red, as if I was their father-killing enemy." ”

"I finally escaped from the clutches of the spirit beast, but I didn't expect to crash into the hands of fellow immortal cultivators again! Oh no, with what he did, he was called a demonic monk. Take me as a human experiment, don't care how I feel, hey! ”

Wen Jin exhaled lightly, and broke a huge shock: "Since I don't plan to go back this time, then tell the secret buried in my heart." You may not know that I am a time-traveler! ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people were asking each other, what is a traverser?

Wen Jin showed a nostalgic gaze, which seemed to have crossed the Milky Way and fell far above the distant earth: "I crossed over on a planet called Earth, it is a beautiful planet, if it weren't for a pot of flowers falling on my head, maybe I would have lived there ordinarily for the rest of my life." ”

Wen Jin was speechless: "Maybe my bad luck started from that." ”

There is still a commotion in the crowd, planet? What is that? Don't just say it, explain what you said!

Wen Jin didn't notice people's doubts, he was immersed in his own world, full of passion: "I crossed over, and I was found to have the worst inferior spiritual root, I thought it was a waste wood flow, but it turned out that this was the beginning of my suffering. ”

People looked at each other, and their faces were confused: waste firewood flow, what is it? Why do you feel that what Wen Jin said is getting more and more difficult to understand?

Wen Jin smiled bitterly: "Look at me now, it can be said that I am useless now." ”

The middle-aged man stood up, hesitated, and still tried to comfort Wen Jin: "You're not useless, you ......"

He froze, what should he say? Say he's still a foundation monk?

He still knows a little about this friend, and it took a hundred years to reach the early stage of the foundation building period, which is really a bit sad.

He looked at Wen Jin's face, and a flash of inspiration struck him, clenched his fist with one hand, hit the other, and suddenly said, "Your appearance is very beautiful!" ”

The crowd was strangely still, and there seemed to be countless crows flying in front of them, and the sound of rattling was incessant.

The middle-aged man discovered this mysterious scene, Waterfall Khan, and said, "What's the matter, what's wrong with me?" ”

Beautiful appearance, yes, to describe it as beautiful, Wen Jin's face is like a magnificence given by the Creator, and it is so perfect that it is a little ungrounded. Even in the world of cultivating immortals, where there are so many handsome men and beautiful women, they can be regarded as first-class appearances.

But...... It's just a little feminine.

Okay, I'll just say it, Wen Jin looks like a girl!

Wen Jin's face darkened, why did this person always speak so heartbrokenly.

Wen Jin sighed, the expression on his face deepened, and said, "I'll tell you, over the years, I have encountered countless difficulties because of this appearance. ”

He raised his face, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, and said without tears: "Many male Taoist friends want to invite me to be a Taoist couple, and the love letters sent to me are piled up into a small mountain, and the harassment I have encountered is too many to count. ”

Wen Jin accentuated his tone: "That's it, after all, I don't know my real gender." ”

"The point is!" Wen Jin gritted his teeth, "Why don't some Taoist friends give up after knowing that I am a man, and say that it's okay!" ”

Many people in the crowd looked at it with sympathy, so it goes without saying that you broke it.

Nowadays, people don't like women, but beautiful.

"All in all, in short, my bad luck is indeed entangled in my body, and I can't shake it off, and I can't shake it off, which is the main reason why I asked everyone to come here today."

Wen Jin paused for a moment, and then said, "Today, I want to make the final proof of my luck!" If I survive by jumping off a cliff today, or even find a treasure, then I will try to persevere. ”

Wen Jin glared at the thief fiercely, he felt so angry: "If I die like this today, then I will admit it, even if my luck has been so bad." ”

In the sympathetic gaze of the crowd, Wen Jin made a mistake backwards and said: "All in all, in a word, in a word, that is!" ”

"I'm not going to be an immortal!"