Chapter Fifty-Eight: Wehe
Away from the mountain gate of Worrying Mountain.
Here is already full of people, different clothes, different expressions of people in the three layers of the outer three layers of the outer three layers of the mountain gate surrounded by a flood, some people look nervous and do not say a word, some people look around, extremely curious, some people are busy socializing, gangs and gangs.
A good cultivation holy place, the inside is still open, and the outside is lively and similar to the bazaar.
Lu Yun, who was guarding the mountain gate, was already sweating profusely, if he hadn't kept an eye on it last night, borrowed the lock god ban from the master, and locked the door of Liwu Mountain, these people would probably have rushed to the Liwu Hall to find a difficult master to call him a brother.
Rao is like this, a large group of people around the mountain gate are like headless flies, which also makes Lu Yun's head as big as a fight. Originally, he didn't have anything to do here, but he still had to do his duty to guard the mountain gate. This group of people who want to worship the Liwu Sect have driven countless roads, and finally saw the big living people in the Liwu Mountain, that kind energy, regardless of men, women and children, all came to Lu Yun, Lu Yun only felt that the sweat and hair were explosive, and he had to have Jin Dan cultivation, otherwise he would definitely be dragged by this group of people and flayed alive.
Pay attention to what they are talking about, and you can know what Lu Yun's mood is now.
"My mother said, I can eat six pig's trotters in one meal, and with this ability, it is absolutely no problem to get into the Worry Sect!" It's certainly a genius, but it's a little more appropriate to eat.
"Go, go, go cool, do you think that the disciples of the Sorrowful Sect rely on eating more! Look at me, although I am extremely thin and eat little, but I cook a good dish, maybe any master can like the dishes I make, and it may not be necessary to take me in!"
Lu Yun listened to this, and said secretly in his heart, if this cook is taken by Ning Wan's master, he will be absolutely happy, if he is accepted as a disciple by the treasure, anyway, there is already a famous cook in his vein, and it doesn't matter if there is one more of him.
Thinking about it, he laughed out loud.
While he was thinking wildly, suddenly a few neighing of horses came from the mountain road, and then the sound of horses' hooves began, and the sound of horses' hooves became heavier and heavier, and it even overpowered the noise of the crowd.
Everyone was curious, and they all looked at the mountain road, and after a while, three tall horses galloped from the mountain road, and the dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun.
Before the horse arrived, there were already three people running in front of them, half-kneeling on the ground in front of everyone, everyone was puzzled, even Lu Yun didn't know what it was for.
Suddenly, the sound of the horse neighing was even worse, and everyone could see clearly that on top of the three high-headed horses, there were three sons and brothers, the one in yellow on the left stared and pouted, looking incredible, and the one in blue on the right looked cold and didn't say a word. In the middle is a young man in black, with a chic and calm face, fluttering in black, and his bearing is extraordinary.
Three people, three looks. Seeing that everyone was silent, they forgot to even talk about it.
When the three of them arrived in front of the half-kneeling trio who had just rushed to them. The young man in yellow and blue all kicked off the saddle and stepped on the back of the half-kneeling man. The young man in blue didn't look at everyone, and stood under a big tree next to him, and some people who were close to him suddenly moved much farther away from him, and the cold look on his face made everyone present a little scared.
However, the young man in black in the middle looked up at the Liwu Mountain Gate that was close at hand, smiled lightly, kicked off the saddle, and did not step on the person who was half-kneeling in front of the horse, his figure suddenly spun up, and the black clothes flashed, and still fell to the ground lightly.
"Okay!-" The crowd shouted first, followed by cheers. This young man in black was neither humble nor arrogant, and accepted these praises indifferently.
Lu Yun also secretly thought in his heart that this young man's mood was indeed good, and he should also have some cultivation in his methods, maybe he was a talent.
was coming out of his mind, but he saw the black, yellow, and blue three people walking towards Lu Yun who was standing in the mountain gate.
I didn't know that just a few steps away, the young man in yellow at the front suddenly felt an inexplicable strong rush to his face, he was unsteady on his feet, fell on his back, and the cold young man in blue next to him saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly came to help him, but unfortunately it was too late.
This force, which seemed to come from the void, was unavoidable at all, and it was forcefully pushed on the young man in yellow. The young man in yellow was pushed to the ground and rolled a few times, and the next moment he became humming and moaning.
When everyone saw his ugliness, they couldn't help laughing. The young man in yellow sat on the ground, glared fiercely at the laughing crowd, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at?
This young man in yellow has been accustomed to food since he was a child, how can he have suffered such a loss, he sat on the ground and pointed at Lu Yun inside the mountain gate, and scolded: "You demon, what kind of demon method did you use to prevent your master from entering!"
When Lu Yun heard this, he was furious, and just wanted to come over and teach him a lesson, but suddenly remembered that his master had warned him to face the humiliation and to deal with it calmly, so he looked at him coldly and did not move.
Seeing that Lu Yun didn't say a word, the young man in yellow thought that he was afraid of himself, and his scolding became even more ugly.
Even the black-clothed young man who was traveling with him felt that it seemed to be a little too much, and couldn't help frowning, and said softly: "Ouyang, you don't say a word!"
When the young man in yellow heard this, he seemed to obey the young man in black, so he stopped, and just glared at Lu Yun with hatred.
The black-clothed young man took a few steps forward and hugged Lu Yun into a fist and said, "Senior Brother Immortal, don't blame, my brother is used to being rude, I apologize for him!"
Lu Yun was more impressed by this black-clothed young man, so he gently bowed his hand to return the courtesy. After all, he is a core disciple, and it is quite polite to treat these new disciples who are about to enter the Liwu Sect.
The black-clothed young man's brows moved a few times, but it was fleeting, and he smiled indifferently: "If my guess is right, Senior Brother Immortal Elder should have set some clever prohibition before this mountain gate, so my brother will have this fall." It's just that I don't know why the world's first orthodox church wants to recruit new disciples, so why should it set up a ban to prevent us from entering the mountain?"
This sentence is like stirring up a thousand waves, and all the people who were blocked outside the gate of Liwu Mountain suddenly exploded like a nest, and they started to talk about it, and I don't know who started to coax: "Yes! We have come all the way to come, but you have refused to go thousands of miles away, but what is the reason? Give us justice!"
I don't know who took the lead, everyone became angry and shouted loudly: "Leave the worry sect to play us and give us justice!"
In an instant, the crowd was excited, and the sound of shouting was like a mountain crying tsunami, which suddenly flooded the entire mountain gate. What's more, he picked up the stones and debris on the side of the road and smashed it towards the lock god prohibition, and for a while, the lock god ban roared and trembled.
Seeing that there was chaos in front of this mountain, Lu Yun didn't dare to take half a step away from the prohibition, for fear that the Lock God Prohibition would be smashed by such a mess, so he pressed the sword with one hand and looked at everyone coldly.
The young man in black stepped aside at this time, watching coldly, and there seemed to be a hint of a cold smile in his expression.
This young man in black is not very old, but this scheming is quite deep, he sees that his brother has suffered a loss, and deliberately uses words to provoke, where do these newcomers understand, and they are in the middle of it.
is in a mess, and it seems that it is out of control.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of the sword breaking through the air in mid-air, and twelve colorful streamers appeared. Above the sky, it is gorgeous and dazzling, and the momentum is huge.
The crowd was shocked by the spectacle and fell silent. Someone with sharp eyes shouted: "Look, everyone, it's the immortals from the Sorrow Sect who are here!
At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky, only to see that in the middle of the air, headed by Chu Xiao and Zeng Ruijin, twelve disciples of Mo Youfeng and Wangweifeng were lined up, floating on the shining fairy sword in the air, floating out of the dust, and the immortal aura was awe-inspiring.
Such a majesty, where have the people present seen it, some of them have already weakened their legs, and they involuntarily knelt down and bowed and worshipped.
"Long live the immortals!" Suddenly, the sound of the mountain and tsunami rang out.
Lin Yizhi stood among the twelve, and his heart couldn't help but wave, five years ago he was a child who ran for his life, and now, in the eyes of everyone, he has become a high-ranking immortal. For a while, I felt a lot of emotion and thoughts.
In the middle of the air, a solemn and unquestionable voice said coldly: "Fang Cai, who said that we have deceived the world from the Sorrow Sect and want to give him justice?
The voice fell, and a white light still shone directly in front of the mountain gate, and the white clothes waved lightly, and the soul lock ban had been collected. At the same time, with a clear roar, the sword of conscience was unsheathed, the sword aura was dignified, and the sword was hunting.
The crowd was shocked and looked up.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the fairy posture is magnificent. It was Chu Xiao, who ranked second among all the disciples of the Liwu Sect.
Chu Xiao's face sank like water, staring coldly at everyone present, the coercion of Yuan Ying's five layers suddenly spread, everyone present felt that this powerful momentum was unstoppable, and their hearts were suddenly suffocated, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to face it.
Immediately afterwards, Zeng Ruijin and the other disciples also lowered their heads and stood in front of everyone without saying a word.
Chu Xiao's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he swept in front of everyone's face, everyone's eyes jumped, and they couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back. In an instant, the distance between these newcomers and Chu Xiao and the others was already three feet away.
Chu Xiao still said coldly: "Didn't you hear what I just said? Who took the lead in asking for justice, come out for me!"
The words are like knives, and the pressure is awe-inspiring, and everyone dare not face it.
Lin Yi secretly said in his heart, Senior Brother Chu Xiao is kind to us, but I can't catch up with this spirit on top of big things.
Chu Xiao asked three times in a row, and it became more and more severe over and over again, and the hearts of everyone who only asked trembled, and even their breathing became slight.
In front of the huge Liwu Mountain, the hundred and ten people were silent and silent.
Chu Xiao snorted coldly and said, "Since you don't dare to come out, I will ask you to come out!"
In the midst of the agitation, two howls like killing pigs sounded, and two figures were thrown two feet high out of thin air, and fell on the clearing in an instant.
Everyone looked fixedly, but it was the two fiercest people who took the lead in shouting. It's just that at this time, these two people were already howling by their parents when they fell just now, and they were full of ugliness.
"Bang-" sound. A white light from the Questioning Heart Sword had already fallen in front of the two of them. The sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the killing intent was surging.
Where have these two people seen this formation, they are just trying to be quick for a while, and they are instigated by others, so they get carried away, and they have already been sifting chaff for a while, and I am afraid that their intestines will be repentant.
Chu Xiao took two steps forward. looked at the two of them coldly, and said slowly: "The leader of the world of the Liwu Sect, how can you let the two of you bastards talk behind your back! You are limited to a quarter of an hour, get out of the Liwu Sect, and then dare to talk nonsense outside, and the sword of the heart will be thousands of miles away, and take your life!"
These two people were already frightened, and they only hated their parents for having two legs, and the disappearance of the fart and urine was in everyone's sight.
is so powerful, thunderous means, quite the style of Master Chu Xiaozun Qingxuan. Even Zeng Ruijin and others secretly praised it.
Everyone was already silent, and they didn't dare to move.
Silence, deathly silence. Panic and nervousness instantly filled the entire Liwu Mountain Gate. No one dares to talk to each other in private anymore.
After a long time, Chu Xiao saw that it was also hot, and then he returned to his original approachable expression, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, I am away from the Sorrow Sect, and it is inviolable, those two people just now were disrespectful, and I have driven them away! Now, I leave the second disciple of the Worry Sect, Chu Xiao, the chief disciple of Wangshou Peak, welcome you to join!"
After that, the calm smile bloomed even more, as if it was not him who had made the decision to kill just now.
Lin Yi's heart was greatly moved, and he said secretly, this Chu Xiao is really different, he advances and retreats to a certain extent, he is neither humble nor arrogant, he is really a first-class character.
When everyone heard this, it was like an amnesty, and only then did they move their bodies a few times, which were already stiff.
Zeng Ruijin walked over, hugged his fists at everyone and said: "Everyone, the Sect of Leaving Worries has always had clear rewards and punishments, if you want to become a member of my Freedom from Worries, you must understand the rules and take the right path!
Only then did everyone regain their composure.
Zeng Ruijin said: "Leaving the door of worry, it is the leader of the world who has been famous for thousands of years, since you have entered my door of worry, you must stick to your original intention, don't be arrogant!"
Everyone responded with a bang, and they were in awe of the two chief disciples at the moment. Some people even secretly said that the Separation Sect is really the first orthodox religion in the world, and these two amazing disciples can get a glimpse of the depths.
Chu Xiao nodded with satisfaction and said: "The soul lock ban has been collected, now everyone please line up and enter my Liwu Mountain in order, just remember, don't look if you don't look, don't listen if you don't listen, this is still a long way from the Great Hall of Worry, you can't use the internal force of true qi, you can only walk over by foot, if anyone messes with the rules, you can expel the Liwu Sect!"
After that, someone had already walked over first, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Chu Xiao has a good demeanor, so I will go in first!" It was the young man in black who was just now. After that, he walked inside.
But as soon as he took two steps, Chu Xiao had already stretched out his hand to stop him.
The young man in black was stunned, not knowing what he meant.
The yellow-clothed young man next to him, that is, Ouyang Yue, the young head of the Ouyang family, glanced at his eyes, and the momentum of being powerful and blessed came up again, but he said politely: "Why is Senior Brother Chu Xiao blocking it, we are people from the four major families of Xiuzhen!" I am Ouyang Yue, the one in blue is my second brother Shangguan Qingliao, and this is my eldest brother Beigong Boyu, our identity Senior Brother Chu knows, we should go in first!"
When Chu Xiao heard this, he knew that these three people were the famous four major families of Xiuzhen, no, now they are the sons of the three major families, the Situ family had been wiped out three years ago, no wonder they behaved like this.
Chu Xiao knew that these big families were colluding with each other in the cultivation realm, and they were rich and powerful, and they were used to being powerful and lucky, so of course they didn't take others seriously, however, he Chu Xiao didn't eat this, and said with a sneer: "I don't care what your identity is, I only know that all the people who come today are newcomers who want to worship my Sect of Leaving Sorrow, and you will come at the latest, and go to the end!"
"You ......" Ouyang Yue was suffocated, and his face had become the color of pig liver.
Just as he was about to attack, Beigong Boyu tugged at his sleeve and smiled faintly at Chu Xiao: "What Senior Brother Chu Xiao said is extremely true, but I was abrupt, let's go to the back of the line!"
That Ouyang Yue was even more puzzled, and said in his heart, did my eldest brother take the wrong medicine today? Why is he so humble, just about to speak, Beigong Boyu turned his head and reprimanded: "Ouyang, why don't you understand the rules several times, and you still don't retreat with me and Shangguan!"
With that, he dragged the two men back and left.
Chu Xiao was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: This person is not ordinary, he can bend and stretch, and his scheming is really different from ordinary people.
The three of them slowly walked to the final stand, and Ouyang Yue was still muttering something, Beigong Boyu raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "If you want to go in, you can be honest, you are still reckless in this situation!"
In a word, this Ouyang Yue became more honest.
The team of the hundred and ten-person people entered in an orderly manner towards the Liwu Mountain Gate, and Lin Yizhi and Duan Langkun stood on both sides, recording their names bit by bit.
It was recorded until Ouyang Yue, this Ouyang Yue glanced at Lin Yi, smiled, there seemed to be contempt in his words, and said in a low voice: "I thought that these disciples are all amazing talents, how could I have thought that there would be a person with low cultivation mixed in, I said, little brother, your cultivation seems to my Qi Technique, but it has just built a foundation." I'm already in the sixfold realm of foundation building, don't you want to respect me as a senior brother!", another low laugh was heard.
Lin Yi was stunned, his nameless anger suddenly churned, he looked up at Ouyang Yue's face, suppressed his anger again, and said coldly: "There is no such rule in the Leaving the Worry Sect, you can't enter, if you don't go in, leave quickly!"
But in my heart, I already hated myself for being too embarrassed, cultivating to a low level, and falling into the prestige of the Sect of Sorrow.
My heart is gloomy, I am destined to become a big thing, destined to become a laughing stock for others to tease. When I think of this, my heart feels like a pinprick in my heart. Even the hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
Zeng Ruijin was next to him, listened to it, couldn't help but be angry, and looked at the sad and depressed look in the eyes of the little junior brother, and it was even more heartbroken for him, he walked closer and said in a deep voice: "Little junior brother, don't listen to him, although he is like this now, he is just a newcomer who has to be assessed, what is rampant!"
Lin Yizhi nodded silently, but didn't say a word.
In my heart, I was already annoyed and ashamed, but I was not annoyed by Ouyang Yue, and I secretly thought in my heart that although what he said was ugly, it was right, and with my cultivation, I was not qualified to appear here at all. Thinking of this, I secretly wondered why I was so unsuccessful!
Zeng Rui King Kong wanted to scold Ouyang Yue, but Lin Yizhi waved his hand and said gloomily: "Senior brother, what he said is not unreasonable, who can blame me if I don't succeed." ”
After that, he slowly wrote Ouyang Yue's name in the registration book. It's just that he suddenly felt that the pen seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the three words of Ouyang Yue seemed to come to life, and every stroke seemed to be laughing at him.
His heart was like a knife, Lin Yizhi felt that this kind of shame pressed him so much that he couldn't raise his head, it was his desperate restraint, and the intense sorrow in the entire soul was already tormenting him.
I've always been a trash. Always!
Lin Yizhi suppressed himself, he could be sure that if there was no one now, in the cold mountain wind, he would have to roar three times to relieve this seeping pain.
No one understands what this kind of pain means to Lin Yizhi, it means that he will never be able to raise his head, it means that he will always be ignored by the entire cultivation realm, and it means that the blood feud he has borne will not be avenged.
In a trance, when his father-in-law Qi Xiaoqi was dying, the words of crying blood floated in his mind, echoing for a long time, haunting him like a nightmare, and he was uncomfortable.
Zeng Ruijin glanced at this little junior brother, feeling his extremely depressed mood, he couldn't help sighing, patted him on the shoulder, and glared at Ouyang Yue hatefully before walking away.
He knew that he couldn't help Lin Yizhi with anything, this kind of knot was like a death calamity, everything had to be tested on him, and he might never be able to break it......
All the disciples were registered, and all the disciples breathed a sigh, except for the earliest scene, everything was much smoother than expected.
Chu Xiao looked at the sky and felt that the time had come, and there would be no new arrivals, so he ordered Lu Yun to close the mountain gate.
"Squeak-yaa-" The heavy mountain gate slowly closed, and Lin Yizhi's heart gradually became heavy with the slowly closing mountain gate.
Perhaps, closing this mountain gate, I will no longer have anything to do with the outside world, all the hustle and bustle, pain, grievances and hatred, with the slow closure of the mountain gate, are stranded outside, all the disturbances have nothing to do with themselves. And he may end his life in the mountain of sorrow, buried in this fairyland-like place, depressed for a lifetime.
But that's not bad!
The mountain gate closed slowly, and the last ray of sunlight in the mountain shone softly through the gap in the mountain gate. The ancient and vicissitudes of the mountain gate of Liwu are also a little ethereal and magnificent at this time.
"Long singing, fists and hearts.
I will go by the sword, and the wind will be dark.
The earthly road is bleak.
Fishing for all the vicissitudes of life, sit and watch the wind. ”
A loud and distant poetry chant floated from the mountain road, and a figure in white slowly walked up.
Lin Yizhi was depressed and speechless, slowly raised his head and looked at the mountain road, suddenly, that look never wanted to leave!
"It's you!" Lin Yizhi blurted out as he looked at the familiar figure.