The man continued to sneer and sneered: "What are you? Outer disciples are not, and they dare to run out to join in the fun, and they are not afraid of being embarrassed! You miscellaneous disciples are really thick-skinned to the point of ignoring the sword light and sword shadow, this small temple of the Purple Moon Sect can't accommodate you, you better go to the Weapon Pavilion to learn to forge weapons, there is the best place for your miscellaneous disciples." ”

Another person agreed: "That's it, don't come to make trouble, it's okay, we senior brothers are very busy, and we don't have time to discuss with you how to keep the secret of being a miscellaneous disciple for a long time, so you better leave quickly." ”

Another person was even more disdainful of Li Dashuai to the extreme, looking at him like garbage, and said with disgust: "Get out, otherwise, don't blame us for breaking your limbs!"

Dozens of people transferred their resentment and hatred towards Chu Heng and Zhao Yuanjun to Li Dashuai, and one by one they sneered at Li Dashuai, saying nothing, and treating him as a punching bag, which can be described as extremely enjoyable.

Chi Guoguo's insult came to his face, Li Dashuai couldn't help clenching his fists, his body trembled a little, two flame-like lights appeared in his eyes, and when he was about to rush up and beat the initiator, the senior brother who took the lead spoke: "Okay, stop arguing, our target is not him, and it is pointless to continue arguing." Since he wants to participate in our 'Elimination of Harm Conference', let him participate, and there will be no more of him. ”

This leading senior brother is named Sun Wuji, but he is the grandson of the elder Sun Buce, with a medium stature, a dignified appearance, and a silk and satin body, which looks personable.

He spoke, and the crowd fell silent, and then they stopped sneering, and said:

"What Senior Brother Sun said is extremely true. ”

"I also agree with Senior Brother Sun's words. ”

"Since Senior Brother Sun interceded for him, we didn't have much to say. ”

"That's it, Senior Brother Sun is kind-hearted and is really a role model for my generation. ”

"Senior Brother Sun treats everyone equally, is tolerant and generous, we are ashamed!"

"Just let him come along, anyway, there is no more than him, no less than him, and you don't have to care about these unimportant details. ”

"Senior Brother Sun is really a bodhisattva. ”

......

Listening to them slap Sun Wuji's whiskers, Li Dashuai felt that he was about to vomit, and muttered in his heart: "What else do you say that our miscellaneous disciples are thick-skinned, whose skin is thicker." I have a thick skin, which proves that I still have a thick skin. You don't have any face, I really don't know that you are so shameless, so special. ”

At this moment, Li Dashuai had some doubts about the inner disciples and the people above: If you want to go further, do you need constant flattery? If you want to find a stable backer, you need to keep slapping the horse?

Faintly, he felt disgusted with them, and he was also disappointed in his heart, but he was also helpless: probably, this is the way everyone chooses to survive and live!

"I can't change other people, but it's enough for me to be myself, to stick to my heart, and to be myself. Li Dashuai let go of his fist, and at the same time, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his expression returned to normal again, the so-called anger, just let it go to hell, it's just a trivial matter, why bother with it!

"Well, let's go. Sun Wuji only glanced at Li Dashuai, hummed lightly, and turned away directly, and the others followed closely behind, resuming the speed of progress.

Li Dashuai also followed them and his group, but he didn't walk as fast as them, slowly, and consistently maintained a distance of three feet.

Their moving backs and forward steps were clearly reflected in Li Dashuai's eyes, staring intently and thoughtfully.

After about half an hour, Li Dashuai came back to his senses, his mouth was slightly pursed, his eyes showed a touch of cunning, and even more ridicule followed, and he said softly: "Now, you all look down on me, regard me like an ant, and you can mock and ridicule me at will! In the future, I will let you not climb high, kneel at my feet, grovel and beg for my forgiveness!"

Feng Shui takes turns, and he doesn't believe that he will only be an ordinary miscellaneous disciple with no achievements for the rest of his life.

He believed that he was just missing a chance to make it to the top.

As long as he has this opportunity, he can work hard, even if it is full of thorns, even if it is Shura Hell, even if it is at the cost of his life, he will do whatever it takes to fight, to fight, to fight out of the encirclement, with blood and dry bones, the building has poured out a stable and powerful blood path.

After being silent for a long time, he thought for a long time, followed them to turn left and right, and finally came to the area of the core disciple where he was through the corridors.

The houses here are simple and elegant, the flowers are dense, the spiritual grass is everywhere, the atmosphere is magnificent, it is like the side hall of the palace, not to mention much, and even excessive.

The rich aura accompanied by the fragrance of flowers penetrated into Li Dashuai's nose, and his body shook, and the realm of the fifth layer of the sea of qi, which had not been loosened for a long time, actually fluctuated at this moment.

The birds sing about the world they know, express a variety of opinions, as if they are sharing freely, conveying their joy, inviting everyone to enjoy together, letting go of the dark heart full of intrigue and intrigues, instilling simple, lively, cheerful and lovely ideas, and sharing the joys of the world.

Li Dashuai was in a trance, this place is so pleasing to the eye, the environment is so quiet, it can be described as a good place for cultivation, yearning for it, his eyes are blazing, as if he wants to move everything he sees, it shocks his soul, to an irreplaceable level: "If only I could live here!"

He was fascinated by this, but he had to endure it, and he was very aggrieved, just by virtue of this, it was enough to show how big the gap between him and the core disciples was.

The sea of qi, the pulse, the refining of blood, and the marrow seem to be only three realms apart, but in fact, there is also a difference of three levels of identity.

The outer door, the inner door, the elite, the core, the three realms, the three levels, the three treatments, are also the three degrees of attention.

Before Li Dashuai could understand it more deeply, Sun Wuji's voice rang out: "Senior Sister Su, Senior Brother Sun Wuji has come to visit, and if you have something important to discuss, please come out to see you." ”

Li Dashuai followed the voice and looked over, only to see Sun Wuji standing respectfully in front of the gate of a flowery courtyard, his body bowed slightly, after speaking, Sun Wuji did not stand up, and always maintained this posture.

I only heard a crisp and pleasant sound coming from the courtyard, like a yellow warbler:

"I'm not here, let's go!"

Seeing this, Li Dashuai almost couldn't help laughing, you are obviously inside, okay, and said that you are not there, are you an old man who is deaf and dazzling and dying in his old age? !