"Zhuo Tian, Yuan Mai is inferior, eliminate!"

With an indifferent judgment, the young man looked at the word "inferior" displayed on the ancient sword seal plate, how ironic and dazzling it was, shook his head, his face was full of bitterness and unwillingness, his palms were clenched, because of the strength, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh without knowing it.

"Still not after all?" The boy muttered to himself, his head hanging down, making it difficult to see his face.

It's the third year, and this is the third year he's been in the sect!

"Father, mother, the child will definitely make a name for himself when he goes out!"

The sonorous oath at the time of parting is now so pale and helpless.

Young and crazy, I always think that the world is big, and only I am the biggest.

It's a pity that the reality is to attack him again and again, telling him that in this world, you are just a drop in the ocean, but just insignificant.

"Yo, isn't this Zhuotian! Why did you come to the test again this year, you are really persistent, let me see, what is the result, the Yuan vein is inferior, hahaha, not bad, three consecutive championships, come back next year, and then get an inferior, four consecutive championships, you can shine on the lintel, go back to see Uncle Zhuo, Aunt Zhuo..."

Just when the boy was powerless to feel sorry for himself, a dark and sarcastic word came to his ears with a happy clapping.

The young man slowly raised his head, revealing a delicate face, three years of polishing, the original youthful appearance, because of the wind and food, appeared angular, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, dark eyes indifferently looked at the source of the harsh words.

A young man wearing a blue-gray sword-sleeved robe, with small eyes, a low nose bridge, and thick lips that moved, as if two pampas fans were constantly fanning, and his face was full of mockery and banter.

"Yo he, what kind of eyes are these, Lao Tzu is much more useful than you, just your coward, let's go back quickly, don't be embarrassed here, it's three years to lose it, I really feel sorry for you!"

When the young man saw the young man's eyes, he panicked for no reason, and said a mean word again, covering his head with both hands, looking distressed, but his voice spread sharply throughout the entire test hall, attracting the attention of others.

This young man is none other than the companion who came to this sect with Zhuo Tian to sign up, Li Yi, he was admitted to the sect in the first year, although his talent is not very good, but he can still cultivate, and there is no big problem in mixing up with famous disciples!

Originally, everyone was a teenager from the same village, who traveled thousands of miles to this unfamiliar place, and the young man was simple and honest, so he naturally took care of each other and helped him!

Li Yi did the same before, but last year, Zhuo Tian offended a disciple of this sect because of one more thing, and it seemed that he was only a registered disciple, so he was deeply hated by him, and when he saw Li Yi helping Zhuo Tian, he didn't know what means he used to turn him into what he is now.

Zhuo Tian glanced at him blankly, withdrew the hand that was pressed on the ancient sword seal plate, and silently turned around to leave.

Li Yi glanced into the distance, as if someone was staring at him, and immediately flashed forward, grabbed his arm, and his voice was even more bitter, and shouted loudly, "I don't like me to say, I want to say, the three-year test is inferior, you still have a face here, hurry back, this place is not for you, waste, don't daydream!" ”

Li Yi shouted so loudly that he immediately attracted a group of disciples who came to see the excitement and pointed at Zhuo Tian.

"He is Zhuo Tian, a celebrity, I heard that he hasn't tested it for three years, it's really amazing!"

"Yes, even if you can't test it in the first year, you can exercise it well, and you can generally go on it in the second year, you look at him, this weak look, at first glance, he is a guy who wants to get something for nothing!"

Zhuo Tian's body is not burly, but he is also handsome and tall, strong and long, how can these people say that it is so unbearable, these people are just to add fuel to the fire and tease him more.

It's just that their words can't surprise the speckled waves in Zhuo Tian's eyes!

Zhuo Tian indifferently glanced at a circle of onlookers and pointed out, and said indifferently to Li Yi: "Can you let me go now?" ”

Li Yi looked stunned, and then a more dazzling smile appeared on his face, took Zhuo Tian's hand, and let go.

Zhuo Tian squeezed through the crowd without saying a word, regardless of their sarcastic and playful smiles.

In that dark hidden place, a man in a black robe wrapped around his body leaned against the wall, his expression was gloomy, his face was full of disdain, looking at Zhuo Tian, who was ridiculed, the corners of his mouth raised a smile of hatred, and said to himself: "Dare to offend me, and don't look at what kind of goods you are, phew!" ”

Walk on the stone stairs down the mountain.

The majestic sect stands on the top of the high mountain, the mountain wind is whining, blowing his white robe, hunting, lonely, alone, all of which are depressed.

It's not the first time that he has deliberately mocked him like this, Li Yi is just that person's deliberate arrangement to tease him and see him laugh, if he really cares about them like them, he really looks down on himself.

If you want to say that you don't care, how can it be, self-esteem, he is stronger than anyone else, but there are some things, some people, but you can't talk to them about this, if you really care about them, you are playing with your self-esteem.

"Father, Mother, why am I so useless, why..."

Zhuo Tian walked on the stone stairs, looking at the clouds and mist fairy qi between the ridges, ethereal and dusty, as if there were immortals in the clouds, and whispered unwillingly.

Turning his head to look at the tall sect, the three big characters of the ancient and vicissitudes of "Ancient Sword Sect" pierced his eyebrows, and his heart was even more bitter.

"Am I really a piece of rubbish, a piece of waste that is nothing!"

Zhuo Tian looked up to the sky and roared, his face was hideous, his eyes were full of anger, and he roared hard, wanting to vent all the strength of his body.

"I'm really a waste, a waste who doesn't even have enough energy..."

After a long time, Zhuo Tian hung his body low, lying weakly on the stone stairs, letting the cool breeze blow his body, and still muttering to himself.

The continent where Zhuo Tian is located is called the Xuanjian Continent, there is no strange fighting energy on the continent, and there is no fancy magic, the only thing to cultivate is the Yuan Qi, a kind of condensed body, the Xuan Qi is like a small sword-like gas, so it is also known as the Sword Yuan Qi.

Sword Yuan Qi filled every part of the continent, and even the meridians of people's bodies flowed with this wonderful gas.

On this continent, the cultivation of sword vitality is particularly important, because it has an important use!

Edgeworth!

Only when the sword is full of vitality can it wield all kinds of flying swords.

In the Xuanjian Continent, a person without a sword is equivalent to a person without hands!

The only weapon here, the only magic, and the only battle all revolve around the sword, and the three-foot green peak is the only tone here!

Only those who have a sword can be truly recognized by others!

The swordsman is the most precious in the world, which is why Zhuo Tian is so obsessed with this!

Young is always frivolous, how can he be willing to spend such a trick of time, like water, just lying by the stone stairs, the breeze blows his long hair, I don't know that it is half an hour, but he falls asleep!