Straightening the clothes on his body, in the wind and rain, Chu Yun walked with difficulty.

Finally, in a cave, Chu Yun stopped, lit a fire, and roasted his clothes.

Under the firelight, Chu Yun finally felt a trace of warmth.

Thinking back on the past few days, Chu Yun only felt cold in his heart, and his hands and feet were a little cold. In just a few days, he experienced a great change in his life, first losing his love, and then losing his dignity, being besieged and killed, and almost losing his life.

In his previous life, he was a silk piece and belonged to the lowest level of society, and in this life, he was reincarnated as a miscellaneous disciple. It's a bit painful, but it's not too uncomfortable. The miscellaneous disciple is also a ** silk in itself.

Miscellaneous disciples, although it is a little hard, is actually nothing.

On weekdays, clean up, collect some elixirs and turn them in, and complete certain tasks, even if you are qualified. And when you get older, you can be assigned to the world, to take charge of some sundries, and life is ordinary, not exciting, but it can be regarded as comfortable and proper.

At least, in his previous life, he was worried about finding a job, but the miscellaneous disciples not only covered food, housing, distribution, and work, but also were responsible for providing for the elderly, which was equivalent to the treatment of civil servants.

A ** silk can be mixed with the treatment of civil servants, which is good.

Be realistic, the so-called fighting to break the sky, devouring the starry sky, covering the sky with one hand, controlling the dead 100,000 worlds, etc., is just the treatment of pig's feet.

Chu Yun never felt that he was a pig's foot, not in his previous life, not in this life, he was just a dragon, just a sentient being, not great, not humble, extremely ordinary, it is not bad to have such treatment, it can make do.

It's just that now, if you want to continue to be a miscellaneous disciple, you can't get it.

offended that Zhou Gongzi, it is impossible to return to Tianlei Gate, and he will only be killed again when he goes back. He was just an insignificant miscellaneous disciple, like an ant, trampled to death when he was trampled to death, and no one cared about his life or death.

Returning to the Tianlei Gate, he just took his own death, and he could only escape.

The farther you run, the better!

"Where's the road?"

Chu Yun asked himself, a little dazed in his heart, "It's just that my qualifications are not good, just a four-line miscellaneous spirit root, and my qualifications belong to the bottom category." If you worship other sects of cultivation, you are just being a miscellaneous disciple, and it doesn't seem to make any sense to change from one miscellaneous disciple to another miscellaneous disciple!"

"Although it is said that I have obtained the reincarnation disk, I have obtained the reincarnation inheritance, and I have obtained countless treasure book cheats. Relying on penance to cultivate a secret book, you will never become a supreme master, and behind closed doors, you will never become a strong person. Wealthy couples, no one is missing, it seems that I lack everything!"

Chu Yun thought back to the past and the future, dazed, confused, and panicked, and all kinds of complicated emotions flashed quickly, but the more determined his heart became.

"I'm not an ant!"

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

Time passed day by day, a month passed, and Chu Yun still did not return to the Wind Thunder Gate.

With a stroke of his pen, the miscellaneous elders of the Wind and Thunder Gate crossed out Chu Yun's name, which was considered Chu Yun's death.

The rules of the Wind and Thunder Gate stipulate that if you do not return for a month and do not ask the elders for leave, you will be expelled from the sect or have died. Chu Yun didn't return for a month, and in the eyes of the elders of the Wind Thunder Sect, most of them were lost in the Wind Thunder Mountain Range.

There are risks in cultivating truth, and there is no paradise in the world.

Every year, some miscellaneous disciples either fall to their deaths at the bottom of the cliff while collecting medicines, or are eaten by demon beasts, or are assassinated. There are so many such examples, it is already not strange, there is no fuss.

"I haven't returned for a month, and the miscellaneous disciple Chu Yun has died!"

The Wind Thunder Sect Miscellaneous Elder wrote this sentence, which could be regarded as Chu Yun's death report.

There are too many miscellaneous disciples of the Wind and Thunder Sect, one group has died, and another batch has gone up, like a river, surging endlessly, endlessly, and no one cares.

Chu Yun, a miscellaneous disciple, "died" like this.

Miscellaneous disciples, just the lowest characters, die when they die, and no one cares.

No one cares about the fate of the little people!

There's only one person who cares, and that's Purple Spirit.

In a mountain range, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, talking about the treasure of feng shui, at the foot of the mountain, set up a tomb of love, the wooden tablet reads: The tomb of Chu Yun.

It is a well-dressed mound, with no corpses, just a few simple clothes.

The purple spirit twisted the soil into incense, and silently recited in his heart: "The husband is not guilty, Huaibi is guilty, the weak are innocent, and the weak are guilty." Brother Feng, I originally planned to leave you and cut off your marriage with me, so that you could be safer for the rest of your life at that time. It's just that I'm too naïve, and the world is too cruel...... You're still dead...... I killed you!"

"Once a childhood sweetheart, Lang Qing concubine, if there is no Xiuzhen, I have not joined the Tianlei Gate, I will inevitably become your wife, and He Meimei has lived a lifetime, raising eyebrows, respecting each other like a guest; The difference in cultivation is like a heavenly stream, and Xiao Lang has become a passerby from then on!"

"Cultivating the truth has its own law, and the monks are not free!"

Suddenly, a trace of sadness flashed in Zi Ling's heart, as if he was remembering the death of the past and the unfreedom of the monk.

"Senior sister, you are worshipping him again!"

At this time, a man in white appeared, handsome, fluttering, ** dignified, holding a folding fan in his hand, graceful, with a noble atmosphere, clearly a peerless son who fascinated thousands of girls.

Seeing the man in white coming, Zi Ling restrained the fragility in his heart, his face exuded ice-like indifference, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Zhou, he is my fiancé, this was the case in the past, and it will be the same in the future!"

"Senior sister, his qualifications are inferior, how can he be worthy of his junior sister?" Senior Brother Zhou had a smile on his face, his expression was bright, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of resentment.

"Whether it's bad or good, the essence of him as my fiancé hasn't changed!" Zi Ling didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and said lightly, "Senior brother, Dao Heart seems to be a little unstable!"

Senior Brother Zhou said, "Senior sister, he is dead. Besides, your engagement has been dissolved, and he's no longer your fiancé!"

"It's dissolved, there is a marriage certificate for divorce!" Zi Ling asked.

Senior Brother Zhou was speechless, indeed no!

Because that was a sure thing, but there was no divorce letter.

Zi Ling smiled: "How can my generation not believe in his words!"

"Senior sister, I like you!"

"Senior brother, I'm not a good match. My heart is in the avenue, in becoming an immortal, and the matter of love has nothing to do with me!" Zi Ling Mo said expressionlessly.

After saying that, Zi Ling turned around and left.

"Damn, why is this happening!" Senior Brother Zhou was puzzled. In the past, this junior sister was a little cold, but she still had a trace of brother and sister affection for him, but now she doesn't even have a trace of brother and sister affection, like a stranger.

Just thinking of Zi Ling's physique, my heart was extremely hot.

The purple spirit is the legendary weak water body, and it is the best companion for double cultivation, if you can get the favor of the purple spirit and become a Taoist couple, then you will definitely get endless benefits.

"Senior sister, you are mine!"

Getting rid of Senior Brother Zhou's entanglement, Zi Ling came to the Book Pavilion, flipping through the books at will, looking for cultivation spells.

Now that Zi Ling is already a foundation building monk, he is qualified to choose a suitable cultivation method in the Book Pavilion.

Suddenly, I opened a scroll, and saw that it was written: "Taishang forgets love, not ruthless, not ruthless, not extinguished, but lonely and forgetful! Only by forgetting love, removing impurities, and showing one's self if the heart is like glass, only by forgetting love, not staining the dust, and being pure in the heart, can it show sincerity............

Closing the scroll, Zi Ling determined that the practice method was this "Taishang Forgetting Love Formula".

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