It turned out that with Wang Zheng's qualifications, it was impossible to join a cultivation sect like Taihua Sect, at most he would join an ordinary secular gang, learn some vulgar martial arts secrets, and become a pawn who charged into battle.

But he couldn't stand Wang Zheng's former childhood sweetheart, Jiang Ting, was born with a spiritual root, that is, a so-called innate spiritual root, and was discovered by Taihua Sect by chance, and Wang Zheng was fortunate to enter Taihua Sect.

Wang Zheng and Jiang Ting back then can be said to be talented and beautiful in their hometown, and they almost grew up together as childhood sweethearts, so their relationship is naturally good.

In the face of the temptation to worship the sect and step into the cultivation, Jiang Ting did not live up to the feelings between them, and resolutely proposed to worship the Taihua Sect with Wang Zheng.

Although Wang Zheng has no spiritual root and does not have the talent for cultivating truth, Taihua Sect is not bad at supporting such a person.

For a seedling with spiritual roots, in order to show his face more in front of the elders, the original disciple of the Taihua Sect waved his hand.

In this way, Wang Zheng and Jiang Ting entered the Taihua Sect together, and became a disciple of the outer sect with honor.

In the year when they first entered the Taihua Sect, the relationship between the two was still stronger than gold.

With Jiang Ting, an inner disciple, Wang Zheng doesn't have to do any heavy work in the outer gate, and even as soon as he comes, he has martial arts secrets to practice.

And Wang Zheng also cares about Jiang Ting everywhere, although the monthly payment sent by the sect every month is not much, but Wang Zheng also saves it as much as possible and leaves it to Jiang Ting.

But people will always change, especially after seeing the prosperity, there are very few people who can keep their hearts unchanged.

How many people have forgotten their hearts because of the wine of fame, the poison of money, and the temptation of power?

Fame and fortune are multifaceted, not to mention the magnificence and magic of the world of cultivation?

Wang Zheng looks good, but compared with those senior brothers who practice the secret method of the Immortal Gate in Taihua Mountain, their breath is indifferent, and they are as elegant as immortals.

After all, people mainly rely on temperament.

Talking about knowledge, future background, no matter which point is brought out, Wang Zheng is not comparable to others. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dick in the Taihua Sect.

Coupled with the gap between the inner and outer doors, after a year, Jiang Ting, who had succeeded in practicing qi and understood what strength was, began to alienate Wang Zheng intentionally or unintentionally.

And an honest Wang Zheng can only comfort himself with the excuse that there is no time for cultivation.

Until a few days ago, it was so bloody, Wang Zheng coincidentally met Jiang Ting in front of the mountain gate, and the sweet dreams in his heart and the feelings he had had were all shattered all at once.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, although such a plot is bloody, but no matter what world it is, such things are common, at least before, Wang Zheng has heard too much.

While sorting out the memories in his mind, Wang Zheng picked up a crystal clear diamond-shaped stone from the table.

"Shadow stone, so, this thing is the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the thing that forced an honest man to hang himself?"

Wang Zheng held the so-called Lingering Stone with his thumb and forefinger, placed it not far in front of him, and squinted at the crystal clear Lingering Stone.

In all fairness, such a bloody thing as throwing dicks angrily for a rich and handsome person will not make a person hang himself.

At most, it is to make the previous Wang Zheng either shameful and brave, or kill one with his life, or never recover.

And through the memory in his mind, Wang Zheng knew that the thing in this shadow stone was the real thing, the last straw that crushed the camel.

According to the method of use in his memory, Wang Zheng first injected a trace of true qi into the Lingering Stone, and then put the Lingering Stone on the table again.

Then I saw a bright light blooming on the Shadow Stone.

The light condenses but does not disperse, and finally deduces a vivid picture above the shadow stone, whether it is light and shadow or effect, all of them are like realistic projections.

"Damn? Isn't this a modified projector? or a portable one!"

Looking at the changes in the Shadow Stone, Rao is Wang Zheng was already prepared in his heart, or subconsciously exclaimed.

But then, Wang Zheng was firmly attracted by the picture projected by the Lingering Stone.

The background of the picture is a huge mountain gate made of white jade, on which there are not only runes that can only be used by cultivators, but also magic patterns that exude the brilliance of magic.

Obviously, this mountain gate combines the power of cultivation and magic, and has good abilities. In Wang Zheng's memory, this mountain gate is the mountain gate of Taihua Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, there are many people constantly coming in and out, and there are a few blonde and blue-eyed existences, which are obviously the races of the Western Continent.

Of course, most of the disciples who were constantly coming in and out of the mountain gate before were outer disciples wearing gray clothes.

After all, the outer disciples are basically responsible for the vast majority of the sect's internal affairs, and most of the sect's resources are obtained by the outer disciples through labor.

At this moment, the center of the picture is not the towering mountain gate, but a scene where many outer disciples gather together.

Obviously, these outer disciples are at a distance together, watching something.

While the picture is constantly shaking, it is also constantly reaching into the crowd, and it is obvious that the photographer of the picture is holding a photographic stone and squeezing into the crowd.

Finally, through the crowd, the picture suddenly opened up. In the center of the crowd, there were two men and a woman.

One of them, a man and a woman, stood side by side, the man was like a fairy, with a slender figure, although he couldn't feel the strength of the man's breath through the picture, but judging from the slightly fanned feather fan in the man's hand, he was undoubtedly a cultivator with a magic weapon on his body.

As for the woman, her temperament is also indifferent, and under the white clothes that belong to the inner disciples, her graceful figure looms.

Even, the photographer of the picture paused for a moment on the woman's figure.

As for the other man, as the camera rotated, a handsome face finally appeared clearly in the frame.

It's Wang Zheng himself!

Wang Zheng in the picture, although his figure is tall, his temperament is much worse than that of the man in white.

Not to mention, Wang Zheng, who was dressed in gray, was still carrying a hemp bag in the picture.

"Tingting, who is this senior brother?"

In the picture, Wang Zheng's voice came out slowly. And Wang Zheng's expression is also unobstructed under the heavy care of the photographer.

It was a complicated face, with a far-fetched smile on its face, but there were all kinds of contradictory emotions mixed in its eyes.

There is love, joy, hesitation, timidity, and a trace of deeply hidden anger and self-deception......

Feelings, if you don't say it, will run out of your eyes. Just an expression, in one sentence, Wang Zheng in the picture expressed too much.

Looking at his own performance in the picture, Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart while watching intently.

As an actor who has been playing tricks all year round, where do you not understand what the last straw that broke the camel's back was?

trampled on the dignity of his predecessor, not to mention, and used the way of the Shadow Stone to make the predecessor completely lose the courage to live......