Chapter 6: Give Me Live
Someone fell from the sky?
Yun Jingtian was a little puzzled, and then spread his spiritual sense, reaching a thousand feet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A young stranger was found hanging his head.
On a cliff thousands of feet high, there was a young man.
This young man's name is Mo Fan, and he used to be a dazzling genius.
At the age of sixteen, he broke through to the fifth-order spiritual master, and this kind of cultivation can be said to be demonic.
In the family, I don't know how many people are envious and jealous.
With that handsome appearance, there are many girls who come to propose marriage every year.
Almost all the resources in the family are inclined to him, and his father and elders have decided to wait for Mo Fan to grow up and become a peerless powerhouse.
The family is relying on Mo Fan and has become a big family in one fell swoop.
However, on a stormy evening.
Mo Fan was cultivating, but a nameless firework suddenly surged in his heart.
It burned his body, and it felt like death was coming.
Mo Fan was very painful, but he didn't know what to do, he was a fire cultivator, specializing in fire-based spiritual skills.
For this sudden flame, he could feel that this flame was very pure, very powerful, and very domineering.
Under the scorching heat, he gradually lost his will.
Then it was dark in front of him, and he fell unconscious.
When he woke up again, he felt incredulous that he was actually ...... under the scorching of such a domineering flame Still alive.
It's just that the next moment made him start to panic.
The aura in his body was actually gone, and there was no trace of aura left in his body.
No matter how much he urged his mind, the aura didn't react at all.
The aura of heaven and earth in the air seemed to be repulsive to Mo Fan.
Every time Mo Fan used his mental method to absorb aura, he never entered his body.
His body is like an iron wall, blocking the aura of the outside world.
It also means that he ...... From genius to mediocrity.
He couldn't accept this fact, and he used his mental method again and again to absorb the aura that was wandering around him.
But none of the aura could enter his body.
After a long time, the family also knew that Mo Fan, a generation of Tianjiao, had fallen.
The family tried their best to make Mo Fan recover, and gradually began to give up on Mo Fan.
Mo Fan also began to slump.
However, the younger generation of the family is a little restless.
Why was such a waste wasting their cultivation resources?
Yes, the family had spent a lot of resources in order to cultivate Mo Fan before, and these resources were taken out from the younger generation of the family.
Originally, those young children were not slow, but because they had this talent, they didn't say anything.
However, it is different now, the genius who wasted their resources and worked so hard to cultivate is now just a waste.
Naturally, mocking mockery, provocative provocation.
Those girls who once loved Mo Fan also began to dislike Mo Fan.
In this era, what's the use of you being good-looking, no matter how heroic and chic, you must rely on your fists to speak.
Gradually, even his father, the patriarch, began to abandon him.
Because Mo Fan has no ability to do anything for the family.
Although it was his son, he didn't admit that he had a waste son, and he didn't know Mo Fan's son.
Four years passed quickly, Mo Fan was endlessly ridiculed in the family, and his father did not want to see him anymore.
He was a little sad, thinking back to the amiable father in the past, and the father who treated him coldly now.
His heart was broken.
Could it be that when you had strength, you were your son, and now that you are a waste, you are not your son?
Mo Fan could only smile bitterly when he thought of this, he had always thought that his father and elders were sincere to him.
Now they find out that they are just using you as a tool, and when you are useless, they will abandon you.
This made Mo Fan very sad and cold.
So he left the family alone and ran to this thousand-foot high cliff.
The howling cold wind skimmed over him, looking down at everything shrouded in fog below.
Mo Fan didn't have the slightest emotion at the moment, and slowly spoke: "Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first." ”
A tear ran down his cheek.
Then, he walked to the edge of the cliff, leaned over, and the whole person fell off the cliff.
Mo Fan closed his eyes and felt the last moment of his life.
Under the cliffs.
Lin Ye vaguely saw a black figure falling, and said, "Uncle!"
Then, Yun Jingtian released a thick aura with one hand, enveloping Mo Fan.
Mo Fan's body slowly landed, and after touching the ground, he whispered, "Is this dead?" I didn't expect it to be so comfortable, without that feeling of being crushed. ”
Lin Ye looked at Mo Fan boredly and said, "Uncle, is this person stupid?"
Yun Jingtian looked at Mo Fan and said lightly: "Get up, you are not dead." ”
When Mo Fan heard the voices of the two, he immediately opened his eyes, he was really not dead.
It's a thousand feet of high mountains above, and I didn't die?
Lin Ye saw Mo Fan's surprised look and said, "Uncle saved you, let's say, how can you repay me for saving my life." ”
Mo Fan's mind was a little confused, the young man in front of him said that the middle-aged man next to him saved him, but why did he repay the young man instead of the middle-aged man?
Yun Jingtian looked at Lin Ye's move, and just smiled.
It's just that he was curious about how Lin Ye knew that someone jumped off the cliff, guess?
How likely is it that this will come out......
But he didn't ask.
Mo Fan also looked helpless, he was originally bent on death, but in the end he was rescued.
Then he stood up and said respectfully: "Thank you for saving me." ”
But in his heart, he sighed, it seemed that he was going to climb a thousand feet of high mountains again, and he would jump again.
Although he doesn't say it, he is now a wasted man, and climbing thousands of feet of mountains is an extremely hard thing.
Lin Ye was dissatisfied: "Then what?"
Mo Fan was a little stunned, and then it occurred to him that since others had saved him, he still had to take out something symbolic to repay others.
Then he took out the only valuable night pearl on his body and came out.
Seeing that the middle-aged man standing beside him was silent, Mo Fan said respectfully to Lin Ye: "In order to repay your brother for saving your life, this night pearl is given to you, brother." ”
But the next scene stunned Mo Fan.
Lin Ye took the Night Pearl and threw it directly into the distance, and said slightly angrily: "Who wants you this thing, if I don't save you, that thing is also mine." ”
Yun Jingtian heard Lin Ye's words on the side, and he felt even more interesting.
Let others repay the favor, and others take out something, and they still dislike it.
Mo Fan suddenly felt a burst of sadness, is this the treatment of the weak?
The priceless night pearl on his body is also disliked by others.
Suddenly, there was a burst of sadness in my heart.
At this time, Lin Ye said slowly: "If you want to repay me......
"Give me a life!"