Chapter 8 Nightfall, Cold

"Stop!" Jiang Cheng was beaten inexplicably, and shouted loudly in annoyance.

"Old man, what do you want to do" Jiang Cheng shouted angrily.

"Alas. . . It's all fate," the old beggar sat down on the ground, his words melancholy.

"Cheng'er, why do you have to take this road? Have you forgotten your parents' precedent? I have seen all your competitions today, how far do you think you can go on this blood-covered road with your physique, this time you will be beaten, and next time it may kill you!" the old beggar sighed.

"The journey of the immortal tomb is slim, but the beginning and the end are empty, Cheng'er, you and I have ended our fate, I can't help you go down this road" The old beggar lowered his head and turned around.

"Old man, you... Jiang Cheng's eyes were ruddy, and tears couldn't stop flowing down anymore.

Jiang Cheng did not stop the old beggar from leaving, he knew that his physique was clogged with blood and blood, and he could not practice. He was afraid that he would harm himself on the road in the future, and the lessons of his parents were vivid, this path of cultivating immortals was full of difficulties and intrigues, and his own situation would inevitably end up in this end."

Jiang Cheng's emotions surged, rushed out of the yard, and plunged into the deep well in the yard, his face was rubbed with blood from the wall of the well, and the cold well water spread into his mind along the wound.

"Why! Why! Ah。。。。。。。。。。。 Jiang Cheng roared vigorously, God, I don't deceive, why did you treat me like this.

At last I was tired and tired. Jiang Cheng floated in the water without intuition, and the big stone in his heart weighed so heavily.

Overnight, the morning sun still rose.

Jiang Cheng was awakened by the biting well water. The body is whitened and swollen by blisters. It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to clench his fists, so Jiang Cheng moved up little by little along the well rope.

Yangguan is so dazzling, why can't it accommodate my place?

There is no old beggar's yard, and the cold is creepy, and I dare not stay longer.

In Jiang Cheng's mind, the laughter and joy with the old beggar are vivid. At this time, it is lonely and uncomfortable, and the warmest moment in my heart is gone.

Jiang Cheng entered the house softly, walked through every inch of the scene of his life, and wiped every household utensils used by himself and the old beggar. Finally, he returned to his bedroom and changed into a new set of clothes without patches: this was still a gift from the old beggar when he was in his first year, saying that he would have a new atmosphere in the year, and hoped that his body would become stronger and stronger.

After changing into new clothes, Jiang Cheng came to the stove and lit a flame, "It's not so warm", Jiang Cheng wrapped a torch with wood, walked to the door, and threw it lightly, and the thatched house instantly caught fire. In the firelight, Jiang Cheng's face was reflected, which was exceptionally clear, and the flames were not so hot.

gone, heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

"I'm not convinced" Jiang Cheng shouted loudly, watching his home turn into heavy ashes, Jiang Cheng turned and walked away.

In the distance, a pair of teary eyes flashed.

Jiang Cheng walked slowly in the quiet mountains and fields, walking in the noisy street. It is so incompatible with this world, the sky is gray and only I am clear, and everyone in the world is drunk and I am awake. He kept walking, falling asleep on the ground when he was tired, and then going back when he woke up.

Two days, in a flash, Jiang Cheng walked to the Jiang family's foreign affairs office. He told himself a thousand times in his heart to be awake. In order to find out the reason for the death of his parents, in order to reassure the old beggar, and for himself. In the past two days, Jiang Cheng has traveled through all kinds of time and worlds, and his heart has become more and more clear, only by becoming stronger can he protect the person in his heart and not let his heart owe.

Asked Xiantu, I'm here.

Today is the day when the disciples who have advanced to the selection competition sign up, the foreign affairs department of the Jiang clan is like a city, and the major outer courts have come to select disciples, and the huge Jiang clan is divided into the foreign affairs court and the main clan. The Foreign Affairs Yuan is divided into the Pure Affairs Courtyard (cleaning the entire clan), the Outer Security Courtyard (the servants who provide services to the disciples and elders of the Inner Clan), the Hundred Birds Courtyard (the foot strength of the cart and various fairy birds and beasts provided by the clan), and the Xuan'an Courtyard (external order maintenance and patrol). The inner clan is divided into the Law Enforcement Hall (the direct leader of the Xuan'an Pavilion conducts law enforcement within the clan), the Immortal Spirit Hall (the place where the clan's advanced spells and elixirs are refined), the Yingjie Hall (the place where the core disciples of the inner clan practice), and the Liuxiang Hall (where the clan master and the Dharma Protector Elder practice). The types of cultivation spells in each hall and academy are different, corresponding to their own work.

In the crowd, Jiang Cheng found a tall man who stood out from the crowd, and this guy was dressed in animal skin, which looked very different from others. Jiang Cheng quickly ran over to say hello

"You're here, I hope we can be separated together and take care of each other."

"Little brother, I also hope"

A fairy wind swept by, and the main event on the day of the race fell into the crowd. He said: "Next, I will assign everyone a place to go according to their performance during the competition, and I hope that you will work diligently in each main department and one day enter the cultivation department of the core of our clan." Feihuang Tengda asked Xianfeng. Next, the disciples whose names I read come up to register, receive their name tags, and go to their own department. ”

"Jiang Yuanyuan, go to the Wai'an Hospital"

The crowd discussed, and this beautiful girl became the master of others from then on.

"Jiang Tian went to Xuan'an Temple", the people whose names were read led their name tags to report to the main department.

Jiang Cheng and Hanzi were worried in their hearts, worried about their hope to be assigned to a good department.

"Ginger Doudou, Hundred Poultry Courtyard"

"Little brother, what kind of place is this hundred poultry house? Hanzi asked

"It is estimated that it is a place to eat deliciously" Jiang Cheng did not tell the truth, a place commonly known as raising horses... This kid's figure is also suitable.

Jiang Cheng thought to himself, don't be in this kind of place where you can't exercise. I prayed silently in my heart.

"Jiang Cheng, White Bird Courtyard"

"The Hundred Birds' Courtyard... This "Jiang Cheng belly slander, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day."

"Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng!" called for a long time, why no one came, and if you don't want to go, you can go home.

Jiang Cheng came to the stage stupidly, and together with Hanzi, he led the sign to the Hundred Poultry Courtyard to find it. Jiang Cheng's heart was rushing.

"Little brother, now the two of us are together, eat delicious food together one by one"

"Cangtian, I don't deceive you, you make people happy" Jiang Cheng complained, and he didn't know why he was like this, but he was still happy to walk before.

"Little brother, aren't you happy?

"I... Happy, happy, really happy," Jiang Cheng said helplessly. Thinking of the main department of the two, Jiang Cheng thought to himself, I hope this kid can still be happy.