Although these dozen or so Emei disciples did not find the blood-colored figure in the mountain col below, their every move, every word, and even the emotional fluctuations in their hearts had already fallen into Lin Feng's eyes, such an interesting breakthrough point, Lin Feng naturally couldn't let it go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No matter what the world is, there can be no so-called equal treatment, and as long as the level distinction is generated, jealousy will be born, these Emei mountain patrol disciples, although they are almost the most basic existence in the sect, but they can embark on the immortal path, and be selected by Emei, which itself is already a good talent and beautiful jade in ten thousand, which one will be willing to fall into mediocrity, but they have worked hard to achieve success, in front of the head of the family who was born with a golden spoon, but it is nothing at all.

And now this Ye Zhuo reminded Lin Feng of Cangjie who was bewitched by the Red Corpse Demon Lord back then, he was also born as a civilian, without any background, and also had inhuman perseverance, and he also had to invest ten times and a hundred times the efforts of ordinary disciples, but his qualifications were better than Ye Zhuo, and he became one of the seven sons in the clouds, and he was in charge of the flying sword jellyfish ice spirit, one of the seven cultivators, so he was extremely proud in his heart, and he looked down on those so-called geniuses who relied on their talents and enjoyed the resources of the sect, although Ye Zhuo seemed to be much more peaceful and humble than Cangjie, However, the two of them have many concepts that are very consistent, and this is not a special situation, the vast majority of Emeimen disciples have some emotions in this regard to a greater or lesser extent.

Just like Emei's senior brother Danchenzi, with his own efforts and outstanding military exploits, he will naturally gain the respect of everyone in the sect, and just like Qi Shuming, he really shows his extraordinary talent, and the true genius whose cultivation progress far exceeds that of ordinary people will also be recognized, but if he is like Qing Lanzi, one of the seven sons of the clouds back then, or Qi Jinchan and Qi Lingyun, while enjoying all kinds of genius treatment, they are still slightly inferior to the elites who come out of the commoners like Cangjie, and what they get is only envy and jealousy.

Seeing that the surrounding senior brothers all agreed with his statement, this person continued: "If you want to say outstanding, among the three generations of disciples now, who can compare to Senior Brother Ye Zhuo, even if Senior Brother Zhuge does not have the preference of the master, I am afraid that he will be inferior to you, and the rest of them are even more ......."

Facing the indignation expressed by the surrounding junior disciples, Ye Zhuo frowned slightly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, how can we guess what the master thinks, if there is no cultivation of the master, we can only struggle in the red dust in this life, where is it possible to get today's achievements, and the current great enemy is coming, we are shouldering the heavy responsibility of Emei security, how can we only think about personal gains and losses." ”

I have to say that although there is no lack of selfish, arrogant and arrogant people among the decent disciples, after all, in the name of righteousness as a signboard and advantage, it is necessary to make a certain posture. Although there were quite a few words in their hearts, these Emei disciples still nodded yes, and said some words to do their duty for their teachers.

Hearing what the junior disciples around him said, Ye Zhuocai loosened his frowning brows and said with a smile: "With the continuous efforts of all the junior disciples, a few demons and demons can endure us!" Now it is necessary to work together in order to live up to the trust of teachers. ”

Although the words in Ye Zhuo's mouth were very beautiful, the huge squeezing emotions and dissatisfaction in his heart could not be concealed from Lin Feng at all, and the huge negative emotions in his heart were not comparable to other junior disciples at all.

Although the patrol inspector is directly related to the safety of Emei, the responsibility is great, but at the same time, it also means that the sect does not intend to train him at all, and he is almost directly abandoned, and is classified into the category of sacrificeable personnel, although if he survives this turmoil and has a good performance, he is likely to be reused and trained as a capable person in the future, but it is still difficult to escape the fate of eliminating disasters and preventing dangers for core disciples.

And if you want to be an ordinary Emei disciple, it's okay, it's difficult to even see the master a few times, Zhuge Police and Qi Jinchan and others are simply the targets that can only be envied and envious, but he Ye Zhuo is different, after successfully worshipping under Xuan Zhenzi, he is above all the disciples, even compared with those highly valued disciples, he is not the same, just when he thought he was about to succeed, he was suddenly given up directly because of limited qualifications, which made him not resentful, how could he not hate, The jealousy and resentment that have accumulated in my heart in the past few years are even worse than those of Cangjie back then.

However, after all, Ye Zhuo has gone from nothing, step by step to the point where he is now, and his bumpy efforts have made his mind far more stable than Cangjie, in this immortal family, the giants all have the terrifying power of moving mountains and reclamation, although there is no one else around at the moment, but who can guarantee that no one is secretly watching them, so he has always suppressed his dissatisfaction in his heart, whether he is before or after others, and has never expressed half a point at all, because he knows that only in this way can he retain some slight possibilities.

But negative emotions are a thing, it is impossible to slow down only with suppression and patience, holding it in his heart can only make his soul become a hotbed for breeding negative emotions, jealousy and resentment are constantly converging every minute, although Ye Zhuo's heart is resolute, but the spiritual barrier cast by the Dao heart is still under the erosion of the perennial years, and some imperceptible cracks have quietly appeared.

When Ye Zhuo instructed a group of juniors and disciples to patrol separately according to the route, and he also left with the flying sword, an extremely thin blood shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and before he could react at all, a dazzling blood light was already coming, and completely submerged in his head, and then he felt in a trance, the memories of the past continued to pass through his mind, and the resentment and jealousy were also constantly amplified, with a large number of chaotic roaring voices sounding in his head, Ye Zhuo completely lost his ability to think, Stood in place with dull eyes.

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