Qingyun Sect, one of the three major forces in Cangyan Kingdom.

There are many geniuses in the sect, with as many as 100,000 disciples.

Recently, Qingyun Sect ushered in a great event, and held a grand banquet to invite powerful people from all over the world.

Today, everyone in the Qingyun Sect was extremely busy, and all the handyman disciples from various sects were transferred here.

However, not far from the banquet venue, there was a young man wearing a black coarse cloth uniform, leaning under an old tree, watching all this with cold eyes.

The young man's name is Ye Changkong, and he is a child of the Ye family, a third-rate family in Cangyan.

Three years ago, he relied on his own efforts to stand out from the hundreds of Ye family disciples of the same age and competed for the qualifications for the Qingyun Sect's entrance examination. Unfortunately, he was eliminated.

Frustrated, on his way back to his family, he unexpectedly harvested a spiritual fruit.

At that time, he was only thirteen years old, and his thoughts were relatively simple. He just wanted to dedicate it to the Qingyun Sect in exchange for the opportunity to join the Qingyun Sect.

But when he returned to Qingyun Sect with the spiritual fruit, bad luck came one after another.

Not only did he fail to join the Qingyun Sect as he wished, but his spiritual fruit was also stolen by a gatekeeper disciple of the Qingyun Sect at the time.

After that, the gatekeeper disciple soared into the sky and became an extremely dazzling genius of the Qingyun Sect. He was none other than Chu Yifan, the protagonist of today's great news for the Qingyun Sect!

"It should be me who stands on the main stage of the banquet and is watched by everyone!"

Staring at Chu Yifan, who was chatting and laughing on the main stage of the banquet, Ye Changkong felt so unwilling and hateful.

One spiritual fruit, in three years, transformed a gatekeeper disciple with ordinary qualifications and humble status into the most dazzling genius in the sect, and only the Tianwu Divine Fruit could.

The Tianwu Divine Fruit is recorded in an ancient book in the Qingyun Sect. It is an extremely rare spiritual object in the world. It can greatly enhance the martial arts talent of a warrior and create a supreme genius.

"It's just that I was young and ignorant at that time and didn't know I was eating the Martial God Fruit."

"But, Chu Yifan, you did too much. You stole my Tianwu Spirit Fruit. Not only are you ungrateful, you also want to kill me and silence me."

"In the past three years, if I hadn't been hiding in the handyman hall and had Qing'er's protection, I would have died in the wilderness long ago."

These words came out of Ye Changkong's mouth softly, but in a cold tone, as if he was describing an unbearable event from the past.

For three years, he had been in the handyman hall, and because of Chu Yifan's suppression, he had been ostracized everywhere and suffered countless humiliations and cold looks.

Even he himself didn't know how he had endured it for the past three years.

However, he firmly believes that he is a person with great opportunities and will eventually turn around.

Otherwise, he would not have obtained the Tianwu Divine Fruit after failing the entrance examination of Qingyun Sect three years ago.

It was this belief that allowed him to persevere.

It is precisely these three years of forbearance that have tempered his mind, far beyond that of his peers.

"Someday, if I have a chance to stand up, I will definitely ask you for an explanation!"

A cold chill bloomed in Ye Changkong's eyes. Taking someone's opportunity was the same as killing his parents. He would never forget this grudge.

Looking at Chu Yifan, who was dressed in white clothes on the main stage of the banquet, Ye Changkong could not wait to rush to the stage immediately and expose the fact that Chu Yifan had squandered his opportunity.

However, Ye Changkong did not do this because he knew that it was an irrational behavior.

Shaking his head, Ye Changkong calmed down and slowly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, there was a fat figure not far away, walking towards him in a hurry.

The person who came was none other than Ye Changkong's current manager. He often bullied Ye Changkong and let Ye Changkong do all the dirty work.

"Hey Ye Changkong, why can't I see you?"

Manager Zhang Fan raised the whip in his hand and whipped it towards Ye Changkong. The flesh on his face trembled, and he yelled fiercely: "Everyone is so busy, you are so good, but I am slacking off. If it weren't for today

The sect is very happy, I have to let you peel off your skin.

"Manager Zhang, I have already completed all the tasks you assigned me!"

Ye Changkong grabbed the whip and glared at Zhang Fan.

Last night, Zhang Fan ordered him to bring the best spirit fruit wine in the cellar to the main peak of Qingyun.

Each jar of these spiritual fruit wines weighs a hundred kilograms, which is enough for thousands of jars.

From the wine cellar on the main peak of Qingyun to the banquet venue, there is a distance of seven or eight miles, and it is all on rugged and upward mountain roads.

If Ye Changkong hadn't been a warrior and had a very solid physical foundation, an ordinary person would probably have died of exhaustion.

Even so, Ye Changkong also spent a lot of effort.

"How dare you talk back!" Zhang Fan pulled the whip hard, pulled it out of Ye Changkong's hand, gathered his spiritual power, and whipped it towards Ye Changkong again.

Zhang Fan's cultivation level is higher than that of Ye Changkong. The previous whip was just an ordinary whip, but this whip used spiritual power. If Ye Changkong dared to catch it with his hand, the skin and flesh of his palm would be torn.

Just when Ye Changkong made a dodging move, a fluttering satin ribbon glowing with cyan light flew from a short distance and was wrapped around the whip.

A graceful figure floated slowly from the other end of the fluttering ribbon, fell, and stood between Ye Changkong and Zhang Fan.

"Manager Zhang, I asked him to wait for me here. Is there any problem?"

The girl has a tall figure, pretty cheeks, slender and straight legs, but there is a touch of coldness in her words.

"If I had known that it was you who ordered me, senior sister, how could I have dared to say anything more."

Zhang Fan's fierce look was immediately replaced by a false and flattering smile.

This kind of hypocritical flattery is not because the girl is the goddess recognized by all the male disciples of Qingyun Sect, but because of the girl's current status.

She is the only person in the Qingyun Sect who can compete with Chu Yifan in terms of popularity and reputation - Lin Yueqing!

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Yueqing waved it casually, disgusted with Zhang Fan's face.

"Qing'er, you helped me again."

After Zhang Fan left, Ye Changkong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

For the girl in front of him, in addition to the ignorant feelings between men and women, he felt even more grateful.

In the past three years, she has helped Ye Changkong too much. If it weren't for her, Ye Changkong would have been tortured to death by the thugs who wanted to please Chu Yifan.

She and Ye Changkong both came from a small town called Luofeng City. They both showed extraordinary talent in martial arts since they were young, and their cultivation levels far exceeded those of their peers.

I vaguely remember that three years ago, when they left Luofeng City hand in hand to participate in the Qingyun Sect's entrance examination, they made countless people envy them along the way, just like a pair of golden boys and girls.

However, in that assessment, Ye Changkong failed, losing all her aura of genius, and her cultivation was even more difficult to improve, but she was still dazzling.

Three years ago, they were on the same starting line. Three years later, the gap between the two sides is as big as a world of difference.

Even so, Lin Yueqing never alienated him, but instead took the trouble to encourage him.

Her pity for him was not due to the same origin.

But she still has illusions about him!

I hope that one day he can regain his youthful attitude and join hands with her to conquer the world.

This is an inexplicable and unclear emotion between men and women, and it is a beautiful fantasy in girlhood.

However, in three years, this beautiful fantasy has been wiped out.

When she came today, she said her final farewell to him.

Because, she will also leave Qingyun Sect.

From then on, the relationship between the two people may be like two opposite parallel lines, which will never intersect.

"I'm leaving. Maybe this is the last time I'll help you."

Lin Yueqing turned her gaze, with unbreakable emotions surging in her eyes.

"I know."

Ye Changkong nodded, feeling a little sad in his heart, but still forced a smile and said: "Congratulations, Qing'er."

"It's a pity that you are missing from me. Thinking that I will have to walk alone in the future, I will feel a little lonely."

Lin Yueqing let out a long sigh, turned her eyes to her, and looked into the distance.

Ye Changkong could clearly feel the reluctance and sadness in her heart, but he didn't know how to keep her.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

The sun was gradually setting, and the sunset was as beautiful as fire. The two people sitting quietly in the green forest seemed to be admiring the beautiful sunset, but they were filled with melancholy in their hearts.

"Qing'er, it turns out you're here. The sect leader and others are looking for you everywhere. It's time for us to set off."

A young man's figure slowly floated down from the horizon, and his voice broke the silence between the two.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a young man in a fluttering snow-white dress seemed to be stained with colorful rays of light, and landed in front of the two of them as if he were an immortal.

"You trash are here too?" Chu Yifan looked down at Ye Changkong with a disdainful smile on his lips, as if he were looking at an ant.

Looking at the heroic figure of the young man, Ye Changkong felt as if thousands of volcanoes were erupting in his body, filled with anger.

In the past three years, all the humiliation he suffered in the handyman hall was all because of Chu Yifan's oppression.

Coupled with taking away opportunities, it's like killing your parents.
To be continued...