The execution's disciples moved very neatly, and it didn't take long for all the meridians in Chang Ling's body to be broken.

She was hung in mid-air, blood still flowing down the ground.

Lin Yu seemed to be quite unbearable, and leaned towards Zhenxi.

Maki waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, hurry up and throw her out of the mountain gate, and then clean up here, this smell is too bad." ”

The two disciples dragged her out mercilessly.

For the first time, she found that the road from the main peak to the mountain gate was so long.

Stones on the road cut through her clothes and cheeks, and onlookers threw all kinds of gadgets at her from time to time.

They didn't have rotten eggs to smash people in the fairy gate, so they all used pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and so on were smashed on Chang Ling's body.

"What a scum, really a disciple! Wasting so many resources of the sect in vain. ”

"Scum, get out of the Canglan Sword Sect. ”

............

They didn't know the specific reason why Chang Ling was kicked out of the sect, they were just mocking and venting.

There's nothing more 'relieving' than watching someone you once look up to fall from the altar and crawl in the mire.

Feeling those things falling on herself, Chang Ling's first reaction turned out to be 'what a waste', such a small pain could no longer make her fluctuate much.

When they got to the place, the two disciples casually threw Chang Ling out like rags.

She was less than a zhang away from the mountain gate of the Canglan Sword Sect.

She seems to have never looked carefully at the mountain gate of the Canglan Sword Sect, it is not as gorgeous and tall as the Yuanhua Gate, but the word 'Canglan' is engraved upright, which is indescribably elegant.

She was so close to the mountain gate, but this was a distance that she might not be able to cross in her life.

The hot liquid streaked across her face, and for a moment she couldn't tell if it was blood or tears.

The sky was already cloudy, and after a few shocking thunders, raindrops the size of beans fell.

Wash the blood out of the ground and go all the way.

The disciples who were still watching the excitement in the mountain gate dispersed one after another, and Chang Ling was accompanied only by the sound of the rain.

I don't know how long it took, a pair of delicate boots appeared in front of Chang Ling's eyes, she raised her head slightly with great effort, and Lin Yu, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, looked obscure.

"Lin, Lin Yu. Chang Ling said intermittently.

Lin Yu bent down lightly and covered half of Chang Ling's body into the umbrella.

"You seem to have had a good life over the years, but I'm not doing well at all, I don't have enough food and clothing every day, and I don't even dare to close my eyes for a long time. ”

"I went to Yuanhuamen to participate in the disciple assessment, but they only gave me the identity of an outer disciple, and I couldn't enjoy any resources. ”

"Na, these things of yours were originally mine, and I borrowed your scenery for a few years, and now I still give them back to me. Lin Yu said lightly.

Chang Ling let out a low laugh, and a mouthful of blood spat out of her mouth with a smile.

She didn't know if she was crying or laughing: "Is this what I want? I want my father and mother to live well, as long as we stay together." ”

"Lin Yu, aren't you a fairy? ”

Lin Yu was stunned for a while, and after a long while, she said quite dryly: "Nan, I can't help it." ”

"I'm still thinking about you, your meridians are broken, and if you are left here, you will die of pain or starvation, it is better for me to send you directly on the road, if you have the opportunity in the next life, we will see you in the fairy road." ”

Lin Yu's slender palm had a cold dagger in it, she slowly squatted down, and Chang Ling closed her eyes in despair.

The imaginary pain did not come, but the sound of a dagger falling to the ground with a 'bang'.

Lin Yu's body suddenly fell backwards, and the delicate umbrella in his hand rolled on the ground several times.

"Lin Yu, what are you doing!" Zhenhe's anger couldn't be suppressed.

"Get out. He didn't give Lin Yu a single look, but just said coldly.

He held his left hand in the air, and the next moment the dagger on the ground appeared in his hand, and he threw it backhand, and the dagger happened to fix the corner of Lin Yu's robe.

Lin Yu hurriedly pulled out the dagger, got up and ran into the mountain gate quickly.

Zhenhe bent down and helped Chang Ling up, his voice was a little bitter: "Chang Ling, I'm sorry, it's the master who is useless." ”

Chang Ling shook his head desperately, wanting to speak, but only a large mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Zhenhe took out a porcelain bottle out of nowhere, poured out a handful of scarlet pills, and fed them all into Chang Ling's mouth.

"This is some elixir to stop bleeding, and it also has a little bit of the effect of repairing the meridians, but at most, it can only make you act like a mortal, and I am afraid that it will be impossible to do it with the immortal road. Mawa whispered.

"I will send you to the most prosperous town in the mortal world, arrange you with a noble status, and you will live this life well. Chang Ling, cultivating immortals is not the only purpose of life, you, don't think about it. ”

There are many disciples who have lost their cultivation for various reasons, and they have chosen to commit suicide for a while.

Chang Ling is so young, and I don't know if she can withstand the change of circumstances like this.

"Master, I did something wrong. Chang Ling tilted his head and stared at Zhenhe tightly.

Zhenhe was stunned, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I believe you are not the kind of person who will steal other people's things and then take her identity, Chang Ling, you are really good." ”

"I am proud and happy to have such an apprentice as you. ”

Obviously, the most painful time has passed, but her tears can't be stopped.

Master, I am also very happy to meet a Master like you.

She didn't have the strength to finish the sentence after all.

She held on to a little consciousness, and was stepped on the flying sword by Zhenhe, and after the flying sword was volleyed, she desperately opened her eyes wide, staring carefully at the scenery under her feet.

I don't know if this is the last time in her life that she looks down on the world like this, and from now on she will become that mediocre being.

Zhenhe's flying sword speed was not fast, and it was also taking care of Chang Ling's weak body, but after a few hours, the outline of the city still appeared clearly in front of their eyes.

They skimmed straight through the sky to the city's most splendid pavilion.

Chang Ling's consciousness was intermittent, and she didn't know what she really said to those people, but she was soon arranged into a beautifully furnished room, and a maid wiped her body, and then carefully bandaged the wound.

"Miss, how did you get so badly injured, the slave and maid looked distressed. They spoke to her in a whisper, and she could only respond intermittently.

This should be the best life in the mortal world.