Chapter 1

"Ye Chen, a disciple of the outer sect, was expelled from Zhengyang sect because of the rupture of the elixir field, and he was not allowed to step into Zhengyang Lingshan for life."

In the majestic hall, the cold voice is like the judgment of God, full of invincible majesty.

Below, ye Chen stood quietly in the hall, pale as paper. Listening to the merciless sentence, his fist clenched. Maybe his strength was too strong, and his nails were all inserted into the palm of his hand and soaked in blood.

The elixir field is broken and there is no chance of immortal cultivation.

Ye Chen smiles, but is full of sadness.

Three days ago, he helped zongmen go down the mountain to get the elixir. However, he was attacked by the experts of the rival sect. He fought to protect the elixir. He returned to zongmen after dying. However, the elixir field was smashed and became a waste.

However, he never thought that his loyalty, in the eyes of these high-ranking people, was worthless. He could not wait to drive him out, just like useless garbage.

"Not yet?" See ye Chen is still standing still, there is a voice in the hall, very impatient.

"The Dantian is broken. Is it interesting to stay here? Zhengyangzong never leaves waste. "

"I've raised you for three days, and I've done my best."

The disdainful voice in the hall is particularly harsh, falling in Ye Chen's ear, like a steel needle inserted into his heart.

"Such a family is really chilling to me!"

With a few hoarse voice of grief and anger, ye Chen quietly turned around.

Outside the hall, there are many Lingshan mountains with towering ancient trees. The spirit is hazy and dense, and the clouds are full of mist. The cranes are dancing with the branches. It is peaceful and peaceful here, just like a fairyland on earth.

This is Zhengyang sect, a Xiuxian sect in the south of big Chu.

However, now all this, in Ye Chen's eyes, are so cold that he can't help holding his body shivering.

"I'll tell you! It's better to be expelled from the clan. "

As soon as ye Chen came out, there were disciples pointing at him, mocking and sighing.

"Elder martial brother Ye is pitiful enough. He was very kind to us before. Let's send him off!"

"What to send, we are fairies, he is nothing."

"This evening is different."

Around the ridicule and sigh, let Ye Chen droop his head, want to say something, but the words to the throat, but as if by the fishbone card general, at the moment he is like a drag to the streets of prisoners, the world spit on.

Yeah! He is no longer Ye Chen.

Today, he is no longer cultivating immortals, but a waste of the rupture of the elixir field. His arrogance in the past has already disappeared. In the face of the changing world, some of them just bear it in silence.

Yo yo!

Playful laughter came from the front. A disciple in white with a folding fan in his hand came face-to-face. He looked at Ye Chen playfully, "who is this! Isn't this our elder martial brother ye? "

Ye Chen raised his head slightly and saw the appearance of the visitor from the gap of his hair. His face was white, and his thin lips showed his bitterness. He was still handsome, but he had a pair of Danfeng eyes.

"Zhao Kang." Ye Chen finds the name of this man from his memory. Zhao Kang at that time was not as yin-yang as he is now. At that time, he was respectful to his elder brother Ye.

Tut tut!

His thoughts were interrupted. Zhao Kang turned around Ye Chen and looked up and down. His mouth was full of smacking his tongue, "elder martial brother Ye! Now how to become such a mess, see the younger martial brother I have solid pain

Knowing that it was ridicule, ye Chen did not intend to say more, and immediately took a step.

"Don't go!" Zhao Kang strides across, and blocks in front of Ye Chen. He shakes the folding fan and looks at Ye Chen with great interest.

"Get out of the way."

"It's all rubbish. It's so hard." Suddenly closed the folding fan, Zhao Kang's smile suddenly dispersed, "do you really think you are the former Ye Chen?"

Ye Chen's body trembles and wants to refute, but he is unable to speak.

"You want to go? It's OK. " Zhao Kang spoke again, saying that he had already turned off his legs and looked at Ye Chen playfully, "climb over from my crotch! Maybe I can reward you with some spirit stones as the travel expenses. "

"Zhao Kang." Suddenly a sound, suddenly raised his head, ye Chen dim eyes, flash across a cold awn.

"Brother Zhao Kang, are you doing this .。” Among the crowd, a disciple whispered that he wanted to hold the injustice for ye Chen, but he was weak and weak. He said that he had no confidence.

"Looking for death?" Zhao Kang turned back to drink and glared at the disciple. The scene was silent for a moment. It seemed that Zhao Kang was frightened by his strength. The atmosphere did not dare to make a sound again.

Shocked by the disciples around him, Zhao Kang looked at Ye Chen again and sneered, "Ye Chen, do you still want to climb? I... "

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Kang stopped because he saw a beautiful shadow coming slowly not far away.

The clothes and clothes of the visitors were fluttering, 3000 green silk flowed like blue waves, and the silk lingered in the brilliance. The beauty of that peerless face was suffocating. She was really like a fairy who went down to earth, and did not touch the mortal world."It's sister Ji ningshuang." The eyes of the disciples around him brightened one after another.

In particular, the male disciples, in their eyes, are full of blazing, naked salivation and admiration. They are the most beautiful fairies of Zhengyang sect and the object of admiration of all male disciples.

In Zhengyang sect, who didn't know that Ji ningshuang was indifferent to all his disciples, but only in front of Ye Chen would show his admiration. They were generally recognized as golden children and jade girls of Zhengyang sect.

Naturally, that kind of picture is limited to the past.

Now ye Chen has fallen to this point, and the proud Ji ningshuang will not smile at him as before.

"Ji Ning frost." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, and his voice was so small that he could hardly hear it. He did not turn around, but there was a complicated color in his eyes.

He was willing to protect his life with his life, but since the moment when his elixir field was broken and his cultivation was completely abandoned, Ji ningshuang, who was smiling at him all day, became extremely indifferent.

From that moment on, ye Chen has already understood that the so-called love, the so-called Mountain Alliance and sea oath, have disappeared.

"Younger martial sister Ning Shuang." Here, Zhao Kang has neatly opened the folding fan, smiling face, and before the ferocious, really different.

For Zhao Kang's smiling face, Ji ningshuang just nodded politely, but her expression was still indifferent, as if any disturbance in the world could not make her beautiful eyes ripple.

When she comes to Ye Chen, Ji ningshuang sighs and regrets in her heart, but there is nothing else in her beautiful eyes except indifference. She seems to be saying: we are not the same people any more.

"All the way." A few words, although beautiful as the sounds of nature, but still can not hide Ji ningshuang tone in the cold.

"What expression do you have, pity?" Don't go to see Ji ningshuang, ye Chen just bent down to pick up the backpack on the ground. There is no warmth in his words. Such a farewell is heartbreaking.

Ji ningshuang doesn't speak. She is just in a trance about the past.

"Go, go." Gently patting the dust on the knapsack, ye Chen slowly turned around, and walked with tired feet. His emaciated back, in the moonlit night, seemed particularly lonely.