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The corridor of Xie Shui was flooded with lights, and the moon hung high in the lake.

The palace houses lined up were also shining brightly.

Su Wei walked between the platforms of Xie Shuilou, and the upside-down willows were barren, looking a little desolate.

Just as the night was about to swallow up the remaining afterglow of dusk, the high and loud sound of the bell rang out in the sky, and then turned into bursts of sound waves, which continued into a continuous piece.

The dead leaves left on the dead branches fell in a row.

The sound of sharp wind breaking gradually rose, Su Yu raised his eyes, and the figures flickered in the forest of cultivation halls, and in the middle of the sound, there were overwhelming figures sweeping out of the sky.

The noise immediately sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, dispelling the chill of the autumn night.

These figures are all filled with an aura of different strengths and weaknesses, among which the strongest has the Nine Levels of Initiation, and the lowest has the Triple of the Initiation Dao.

The wind swept the leaves, and the sturdy figures flashed away.

No matter where the class is, there is a Zài, and Su Yu stopped and looked at it, these disciples of the Langya Sect can be said to be distinct. Su Yu noticed that the disciples of the Langya Sect who walked in the forefront were filled with a strong aura and their eyes were sharp, they were the leaders of the Langya Outer Gate, that is, the most high-profile Cun Zài in the Langya Outer Gate, just like those bright stars in the night sky, these people were called superior people in the Langya Outer Gate.

There are two kinds of people who are different from the upper class, one is the middle class, although their cultivation is not as good as the former, but their status is prominent, some of them come from the imperial royal family, high-ranking officials and nobles, and children of families. Although these people are wearing the robes of the Langya Sect, but if you look closely, these robes are all expensive clothes, with Peiyu pinned to their waists, and most of them are gathered together, sometimes discussing the situation in Huangya Prefecture, sometimes discussing some imperial battles, and they are full of spirit.

The second is the inferior people, most of these people are from poor families, and the sects on their bodies are also a little white, these people have no background, their strength is not outstanding, and they are the most inconspicuous in the Langya Outer Gate, in other words, they are also the lowest status of the Cunzài. Compared to the superior and middle people, these people are somewhat lifeless, each silent, with their heads bowed, walking last.

Su Yu looked at this scene expressionlessly, his gaze slowly swept over the figure that swept away, and finally landed on the disciple of the Langya Sect in the back, "A few months ago, I belonged to the third type of person!"

In these people, Su Yu vaguely saw the figure of the unlucky guy in the past, there is no so-called fairness in this world, even if there is fairness, it is just differential treatment, the superior people enjoy most of the resources of the sect and live in the best palace houses, while the middle people can't enjoy too many sect resources, but they can enjoy the resources of the forces behind them, and the inferior people can only rely on themselves.

The three kinds of people walked in different directions distinctly, and Su Yu raised his eyes slightly to look at the towering sword hall building in the distance, where the superior people lived, enjoying the best demon meat every day.

Su Yu retracted his gaze and walked along the Xie Shui corridor towards the third type of person.

The choking smell of blood was permeating, and Su Yu ushered in countless surprised glances along the way, Su Rui's eyes were not wavering, and he walked quietly, turning his back on the towering Sword Hall building.

Along the path, Su Yu seemed to walk through the bustling streets, and suddenly walked into the feeling of a slum, the shacks were next to each other, and the steep mountains and rocks stood abruptly, among which there were countless garbage, filled with a choking stench, and even Su Yu could see some snakes and rats similar to the previous life running rampant in it, Su Yu stood in place, even if he saw the scene here in his memory, when Su Yu witnessed it with his own eyes, he still sighed, who would have thought that in that magnificent cultivation hall, the rows of palace houses were so dirty and messy, completely different from the Feige Liudan in front of him, and the realm of the immortals like ancient pines。

Walking on the slum-like street, Su Yu could vaguely see several disciples walking towards the shack with their faces full of joy with the demon meat that was about to rot, and after half a sound, curling smoke rose.

"What a place to make cakes!" Su Yu muttered in his heart, walking carelessly, walking thousands of meters according to the memory of this body, he came to a shack, the ancient shack was a little black with the accumulation of years.

"Is this where I live?" Su Wei frowned slightly, this unlucky guy was even more wolf than he imagined, Su Yu vaguely remembered that when the unlucky guy was at the peak of his cultivation, he also lived in the most dazzling Sword Hall building, but with the defeat of Xiuwei, coupled with the deliberate bullying of Liu Dong and others, he could only move here, according to this unlucky guy, this place was the only place where Liu Dong and others disdained to come.

Su Yu pushed open the dusty door, and the smell of decay immediately hit his face.

The light in the shack was extremely dim, Su Yu stood in front of the door, did not enter, the empty shack did not have any furniture, only a precarious broken wooden bed, covered with the fur of an unknown demon beast.

There is a simple stove in front of the broken wooden bed, and there are some broken clay pots on the side, Su Yu stepped forward, sat on the wooden bed covered with a layer of dust, and gently grabbed the largest clay pot among them, there is only a piece of rotten cured meat in the empty clay pot, these cured meat are specially secret, which can keep the aura in its demon meat not dispersed, Su Yu vaguely remembered, the unlucky man carefully put this piece of cured meat here before leaving, and was reluctant to eat it, if he was lucky enough to survive in the blood refining, this cured meat would be regarded as his reward.

Su Wei sighed slightly, grabbed the rotten cured meat, ripped off the fur, and carefully wrapped it, "One day, I will stuff this piece of meat into the mouth of Liu Ziang's old guy!"

The mustard bracelet shone with a faint light, Su Yu put it inside, took off the bloodstained robe, found a somewhat whitish and patched robe at the head of the bed, put it on, and tidied up the clothes a little, even if the robe was simple, it couldn't hide the evil charm on Jun's face, turned over the shabby sheets, a somewhat yellowed scroll, which was covered with dust, Su Yu grabbed the scroll, lay down on the wooden bed slightly, and let the dust stain his shoulders.

A faint moonlight shone in from the window and landed on the head of the bed, Su Yu gently opened the scroll, and the words were scribbled, like a reptile:

"This world is full of unfairness, what I can do is not only accept, but also resist!"

"Every day, as soon as I wake up, I say to myself that today is the most promising day!"

"Su defeated, there is no desperate situation in the world, only people who are desperate for the situation!"

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"When a person is left with nothing but despair, what qualifications does he have to resist? But Su defeated, those who dare to resist fate will never be so cowardly!"

"Su defeated, even if no one in this world gives you encouragement, even if those people ridicule your ignorance and ignorance, you must persist gracefully!"

"Oh, I'm a person who is afraid of being alone, but I'm a person who is often alone, and I often don't know how to talk to people!"

......

"It's been another year, and the condensation has failed again!"

"I have never heard such a soothing sound, she is a lady of heaven who is high up in the sky, and I am an inferior person who wanders in the slums, but I can't help but look at her again today. ”

"Now that I've set foot on this path, then, even if it's climbing, I'm going to climb down!"

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"I'm going to participate in the blood refining, I may die, but I have no choice, even if there is a cliff in front of me, I will try, if I can come back alive, I will definitely stand in front of Uncle Bu with a smile, I am the son of that person, I will not let him be ashamed!"

There are no dim lights, and the background color of the night dome in the distance sets off the mess all over the ground, this filthy slum.

All kinds of Langya Sect disciples hurried by, most of them were used to this filthy slum, and they rarely complained.

Su Yu sat cross-legged in front of the black shack, the cold moonlight fell on him, on the yellowed scroll, Su Yu slowly closed the scroll, between the twisted handwriting here he seemed to see the scene of the unlucky guy looking up at the sky under the dark sky, watching him resist his own fucking fate, and failing again and again, watching him cheer himself up in the dead of countless nights in despair, watching him who was afraid of loneliness and could only talk to himself, watching his humble broken heart throb for the first time because of a girl.

Su Wei closed his eyes slightly, and a gray figure could vaguely appear, but under this gray figure there was a vast and magnificent ocean, "He is more tired than anyone else in life, stronger than anyone else in life, and humbler than anyone else in life!"

"I will live brighter than anyone else!" Su Wei muttered, tearing up the scroll in his hand, the debris in the sky fluttered in the wind, like a dancing butterfly, Su Wei was like standing in the wind and snow, quietly looking at the black shack, this was the most familiar place in memory, standing here, Su Wei was like holding a funeral for that humble and strong heart, a funeral that no one knew.

If someone looks into the deepest part of these dark eyes, they will see a bright light like a star, turn around, Su Yu has no nostalgia, just like when he came, the pace is calm, as if a leisurely stroll, just when Su Yu walked out, the bright fireworks bloomed proudly in the dark sky, like clusters of dazzling lamps in the night sky, shining the entire sky, illuminating the dirty slums, and also outlining the dusty faces, a little expectation is like a flower blooming in the wind, appearing without warning, Su Yu stopped looking at the enchanting fireworks, but the sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and raised his eyes to look at the dead and low and rugged pathThere, a well-dressed young girl walked gracefully, against the background of the fireworks in the sky, stepping on this barren and dirty ground, just like the fireworks, dazzling and dazzling...... [bookid=3011077,bookname="The Immortal Emperor"] [bookid=3026951,bookname="Pagoda Town Galaxy"]