Nameless came to the Xiao Department of the Human Emperor Sect, where the managers went in and out, and found the steward Xue Hai. Nameless told him that he wanted to go home and have a look, but he was denied. The reason is that Nameless is already a member of the outer courtyard of the Human Emperor Sect, and he can't leave without permission. Nameless, who got the answer, believed it, after all, this was his first time entering the sect.

Because he couldn't go home, he came to the gate without a name and continued to guard the mountain gate. But one thing made Nameless discover something. Cao Daimeng has repeatedly entered and exited the sect, and he has not been restrained by joining the sect. Slowly Nameless understood something, not that he couldn't leave the sect, but that he was not qualified enough. Nameless was angry and roared in his heart, and it was as unfair as the cultivation world.

A month later, Nameless still guarded the mountain gate during the day and practiced at night. It's just that there is still no progress in cultivation, and I still can't untie that shackle. Nameless came to the collection of classics of the Emperor of the People, hoping to borrow the classics. But it was still vetoed, on the grounds that the realm of namelessness was not enough.

Nameless saw a person go in and said, "How did she get in, it's about the same as mine?" With a bang, Nameless was knocked out a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground. Nameless looked up and saw a young man in front of him, looking down at him with a look of relentlessness in his eyes. A few mockings rang out, filling the nameless ears. Nameless slowly got up and looked at the young man fiercely. The young man's eyes were shining with relentlessness, and he didn't take the nameless hatred seriously at all.

Just as the matter was about to pass, a discordant voice came: "Xue Qi, why is you so good-tempered today, what a big change?" Xue Qi turned his head with wide eyes and said, "Gao Sheng, are you here to find fault today?" Gao Sheng's face remained unchanged, and he slowly walked to the nameless body, stepped on his chest twice, and said: "Such garbage is directly wasted." ”

Nameless spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red. The ridicule grew louder. Nameless, who fell to the ground, angrily stood up and rushed towards Gao Sheng, to teach him a lesson. It's just that before he could get to him, Nameless was repelled by another burst of mana. Nameless was knocked down again and again, and got up again and again. The distance of three meters is like an unbridgeable chasm.

Suddenly, Gao Sheng's palm changed, and a cold aura rushed into the nameless body. Ah, Nameless fell to the ground in pain, slamming his palms to exude his pain. The icy aura rippled through Nameless's body, and even cracked his meridians. Immediately after that, the nameless body began to ooze blood, like a bloody man.

The onlookers said that words such as waste and garbage described nameless incompetence. The people who came to read the books slowly went in or left. We are the only ones lying on the ground in agony, and no one cares whether they live or die. An hour, two hours, Nameless slowly got up, and the ninja walked to his place in pain.

At this time, Qiao Teng, a friend of Nameless, walked in, asked Nameless how he was doing, and used his own elixir to heal Nameless. Qingling elixir, treatment of internal and external injuries. Nameless is very grateful to Qiao Teng, he has always taken care of himself in the Human Emperor Sect, so that he can live a more relaxed life. Although, I don't know what kind of backing Qiao Teng has, but it shouldn't be low.

After Qiao Teng left, Nameless thought about some things, and Qiao Teng told himself some things. Xue Qi is the son of Xue Hai, and he has a huge power in the Human Emperor Sect, and it is not for you to be provoked by a gatekeeper. As for Gao Sheng, there is also a master who is not easy to mess with, and it is not something you can offend. You better take care of your injuries, and then work hard to cultivate, only strength is the last word.

Nameless sat up slowly, feeling his injuries. Most of the meridians in the body were broken, and the mana flowed in the body. Nameless can no longer use spells normally, because the mana can no longer circulate in the body. Nameless roared in pain, why was he so miserable. After such a thing, Nameless even saw that the darkness of the cultivation realm was not comparable to ordinary people. Nameless had an idea in his heart again, go home, he was going home.

This time, Nameless's request was affirmed.

Because of Nameless's dirty dress, many people took pity on Nameless and gave him a lot of clothes and money. This moved the nameless truth, it's better to be an ordinary person, this is the real Chinese people!

After walking for half a month, Nameless finally came home. Looking at the dilapidated courtyard, Nameless became sad. My family doesn't know when they will be able to get out of poverty and live a prosperous life.

There was a creak, the door opened, and a boy of seven or eight years old, who looked like an unknown person, walked out. A call came: "Brother." Nameless looked at the boy with care in his eyes, hugged him in his arms, and said, "Brother Wuhai, are you good these days." The boy was just salivaing, not talking to the nameless. Look closely, and you'll see that the boy is demented.

In the afternoon, the nameless father and mother returned home, and looked at the nameless who was dirty and very distressed, and quickly asked him to change his clothes. The family had a meal and enjoyed the fun. After the meal, Nameless told his father and mother that he would no longer wander around, and that he would go out to make money to support his family. The father and mother of the nameless father smiled happily and boasted that the nameless had grown up. also asked Nameless to find a girl to marry as soon as possible, and give birth to a big fat boy as soon as possible.

The night is quiet. Nameless, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, and a dark shadow was in front of his bed. Nameless sat up and said, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" The man sneered, stretched out a hand to grab Nameless and threw it up, and a wall collapsed, burying Nameless's body, only his head was exposed. Nameless was in pain, but he was still holding himself from a coma, and he wanted to see who did it and remember him.

The lights came on, and two exclamations rang out. It was the nameless father and mother who rushed out to rescue the nameless who was buried. It's just a palm shadow waving, and Nameless watched the palm shadow formed by the mana slowly hit his father and mother. Nameless wanted to scream, but his mouth was covered in blood and debris, and he couldn't make a sound.

Gently, gently, nameless shed blood and tears, watching my father and mother fall. Although it was very light and light, the nameless knew that they would never get up again, and leave themselves forever. Nameless buried his head and cried, he hated himself, for what is not a peerless master. He hated himself for going home for something and hurting his father.

A joyful laugh sounded, and the nameless brother Wuhai walked out, took his father's hand, and spoke slowly. Tell your father and mother to get up and don't mess with him.

That figure, but he didn't even let go of Wuhai, and a freezing technique froze Wuhai into an ice sculpture. Perhaps sensing that Nameless was still alive, an ice spell struck Nameless.

I don't know how long it took to go to the road, but Nameless gradually gained his senses. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. Nameless felt his physical condition, this time it was a waste, a complete waste. The meridians of the whole body are broken, and the mana is gone. Nameless thinks about his revenge, how can he revenge himself, just rely on his crippled body?

Perhaps it was the mercy of God that his fellow villagers rescued him. After a month of recuperation, Nameless's body finally got better. After he got well, the first thing Nameless did was to bury his father and younger brother. The tombstone reads, there is no substitute, the tomb of Liu Xiangfang, and the tomb of his son Wuhai. Nameless did not note that it was a tombstone erected by himself, and he was afraid that someone would find trouble for him again and disturb the peace of his family again.

Nameless knelt in front of the tomb for three days and three nights, without closing his eyes. His heart was bleeding and crying. He thinks about all kinds of things about himself, who he has offended, and who has taken revenge on him like this. Nameless drank spirits lonely in front of the tomb, hoping to forget the pain in his heart, and just use wine to dispel his sorrows.

At night, a roar rang out, shaking the nearby villages. For a while, people turned on the lights to see what was going on.

They could not find the source, and it was Nameless who roared, only to see his hair standing on end. Nameless roared to the sky, God, you are unjust! Why do you not protect those who believe in you, why do you connive at the wicked to commit murder! For what, for what? Since you are an immortal, but you do not protect those who believe in you, then, Nameless, I am willing to be a demon and become a demon!

Thunder fell from the sky, and a clicking sound sounded, bursting the space! The sky felt that some people were actually anti-immortals, so the thunder swore an oath.