"Find your way back...... I don't have such unrealistic thoughts anymore. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Mu smiled bitterly and said: "How have you been doing in the past few years, whether you have spent time in the Great Wilderness Academy or in the world of ordinary people, why did I hear that Li Feiyue disappeared?"

Hearing him ask this, Mo Mingming had an urge to tell the truth, but the words went down again, his experience was extraordinary, and the words he said would only make the two of them fall into an unpredictable crisis, and finally there was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he said: "You are right, Li Feiyue has really disappeared, and I am very worried about her safety." I haven't returned to the Great Wilderness Academy since she disappeared, and I've been traveling all the time. ”

"Alas, the world is impermanent, who would have expected this kind of thing to happen, there are still all kinds of bloody storms in the world of ordinary people, and the cultivation world is not like this, as long as you embark on the path of cultivation, you can't escape the fate of death in the end. ”

"Don't be so depressed, if you improve your cultivation, you will naturally be able to survive all kinds of life and death tribulations. Mo Zhizhi said.

Hearing this, Wang Mu shook his head bitterly, and said: "I finally understand, I am such a person, the mud can't support the wall, no matter how hard you try, you will eventually achieve nothing, it was like this before, and it is like this now, my life is destined to be useless." Perhaps, one day I will get tired of the life of a monk and will go to the mundane world, marry an ordinary girl, and simply live this life. ”

"There's no need to be so frustrated......," Mo Mingming comforted.

"You don't understand, the cultivation world is the strong, its bloody reality is far beyond your imagination, if I continue to stay in this cruel monk world, sooner or later I will become a stepping stone under the feet of others, turning into a handful of loess. At that time, dying in obscurity is like a drop of rain falling on the earth, no one will notice, no one will grieve for me, only I will know that I have disappeared from this world. ”

Hearing the words of his old classmate, Mo Mingming was quite emotional, he had not completely stepped into the cultivation world, and now that he thought about it, it was unimaginably cruel.

Mu Chang Wang sighed and said, "It is said that Yin Ying, Jun Nianchen, Li Yi, and Luo Xue are cultivated as geniuses in the sect, and it seems that some people can soar to the sky no matter where they are. ”

The two chatted while drinking and drinking, talked about the past, and talked about the present, and finally Wang Mu was really drunk, lying on the table, and there was a faint choked voice, saying: "I want to go home all the time, I want to return to my son's side, the day I left, my son also called me to tell me that he won the first place in the exam, and said that he would give me a big surprise when he came back, but I disappeared and came to this strange world......"

He was so sad that he couldn't control himself, and at the end he began to cry.

"I really want to go home...... My son, I am the only relative in this world, who will take care of him if I am not there......"

Seeing Wang Mu so sad and crying like a child, Mo Mingming was very uncalm in his heart, and kept speaking out to soothe his emotions.

"It's really a disappointment, I thought I would be able to clean up after leaving the academy, but I never expected to see this unsightly waste old man here again. A sneer came from the front, and several young men showed domineering expressions and were walking here.

"The white-haired, useless guy who stepped into the coffin with one foot actually cried loudly like a child, and lost the face of my Baiyun Academy. ”

"It's really a shame for my White Cloud Academy!"

The men looked to be in their twenties, and they were all unabashedly sneering.

Seeing this, Mo Mingming felt a wave of anger in his heart, and at this moment he finally understood that Wang Mu's life in Baiyun Academy was not as good as he imagined.

There was a cold glint in his eyes that was fleeting, and he looked at the few young people in front of him expressionlessly, and said, "The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, so it's better to wait until it's enough." ”

"Nima's, who do you think you are, with such an arrogant tone, and want to find death?"

"Hehe, it sounds like you are a powerhouse in the Haoran Realm, and you actually put on this preachy posture. ”

"It's just a useless old man who stepped into the coffin with one foot, how could there be any strong friends around him......"

"Don't tell the truth, it's good that we know it, otherwise let that Lin Shiya know, and beat us upside down again. ”

"Why are you here?!" At this moment, the youngest looking boy among the several, sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes were red, showing a look of jealousy, staring at Mo Mingming coldly.

"Senior Brother Liu, do you know where he comes from?" asked a few people around him.

The young man's face was full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How can I not know his origin, he is not a disciple of your Baiyun Academy, he practiced in our Great Wilderness Academy three years ago, but he is a waste who can't cultivate!"

Mo Mingming sighed, feeling that this world is really impermanent, and he actually met Liu Wanjian here.

"Oh, I see, it's actually a waste that can't be cultivated, what kind of person makes what kind of friends, useless old man and waste are really a good match!" In front of them, the young men all laughed mercilessly.

Wang Mu, who was lying on the table, raised his head, wiped away the tears on his face, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, I was drunk, I lost my temper for a while, and I actually made a fool of myself in front of everyone." ”

Mo Mingzhi sighed secretly, the situation of this old classmate was even more embarrassing than he imagined, he was worried and worried about his only relative's son, he was sad from his heart, he cried loudly, and after being ridiculed by these people, he wanted to hide the sadness in his heart, pretending to smile, such pain was indescribable.

At this moment, Wang Mu has gray hair, red and swollen eyes, mottled with tears, and there is an indescribable sense of sadness on his body, which makes Mo Mingming's heart fluctuate, this old classmate is really not easy, a very honest and simple man, has fallen to the point where he is now.

"It's useless old man, we don't bother to take care of you, what do you have to do with you whether you live or die. However, this friend of yours is so arrogant, we want to learn about his majesty. ”

Those few people laughed unscrupulously, swaggered to the two of them, and all showed a strong sense of mockery, and Liu Wanjian was even more full of coldness on his face, staring at Mo Mingming, and said: "God help me, I thought you died in that Buddhist ruins, I never thought I could meet you here, for more than two years, I have wanted to dig up your bones every moment, crush your bones and scatter ashes, in order to vent the hatred in my heart." ”

Mo Mingbo sat there calmly, filled his wine glass, looked very breezy, picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "God help me...... There is really an indescribable sense of familiarity, the last person said something similar, but was retributed, I don't know what will happen this time. He thought of the ancestor of the Zhao family, and now when he heard Liu Wanjian's words, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of weirdness. (To be continued.) )