The lights are shining in the Xieshui corridor, and the bright moon hanging high is reflected in the lake.

There was also a bright light in the rows of palaces and houses.

Su Bai walked among Xieshui Towers, and the drooping willows were deserted and looked a little desolate.

Just as the night was about to swallow the remaining afterglow of dusk, the loud and loud bell ringing sounded in the sky, and then turned into waves of sound waves, forming a continuous stream.

The dead leaves remaining on the dead branches fall down.

The sharp sound of breaking the wind gradually rose. Su Bai looked up and saw figures flashing in the cultivation halls. In a short while, figures filled the sky with shadows were surging out.

The noise immediately rose like mushrooms after the rain, dispelling the coldness of the autumn night.

These figures are filled with a breath of different strengths and weaknesses. The strongest ones are the ninth level of entering the Tao, and the lowest ones are the third level of entering the Tao.

The strong wind swept away the fallen leaves, and agile figures flashed away.

Classes exist everywhere. Su Bai stopped and saw that these disciples of Langya Sect were clearly divided. Su Bai noticed that the disciples of Langya Sect walking in the front were filled with strong auras and sharp eyes. They were the leaders of Langya outer sect, that is, the most popular existence in Langya outer sect, just like the bright stars in the night sky, these people were called superior people in Langya outer sect.

There are two types of people who are different from the top. One is the middle-class people. Although their cultivation is not as good as the former, they have outstanding identities. Some of them come from imperial royal family, high-ranking nobles, and children of aristocratic families. Although these people are wearing sect robes from Langya Sect, when they look carefully, they are all expensive robes, with jade on their waists. They are all extraordinary. Most of them gather together, sometimes discussing the situation in Huangya State, sometimes discussing the imperial battles, and are full of energy.

The second is the inferior people. Most of these people are from poor families, and their sects are also a little white. These people have no background and are not outstanding in strength. They are the most inconspicuous existences among the outer sects of Langya, in other words, they are also the lowest-ranking existences. Compared with the superior and middle-class people, these people are a little lifeless, silent, bowing their heads, and walking at the end.

Su Fei looked at the scene with an expressionless face, his eyes slowly flew over the figure that was rushing away, and finally landed on the disciples of Langya Sect behind him. "A few months ago, I was the third type of person!"

In these people, Su Bai vaguely saw the unlucky figure in the past. There is no so-called fairness in this world. Even if there is fairness, it will be treated differently. The superiors enjoy most of the resources of the sect and live in the best palaces and houses. Although the middle-class people cannot enjoy too much sect resources, they can enjoy the resources of the forces behind them. The inferiors can only rely on themselves.

The three types of people clearly walked in different directions. Su Bai raised his eyes slightly and looked at the towering Sword Palace building in the distance. It was the place where the top people lived and enjoyed the best demon flesh every day.

Su Bai withdrew his gaze and walked along the Xieshui corridor towards the third type of person.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and Su Bai welcomed countless surprised gazes along the way. Su Bai's eyes were not wafting, and he walked quietly, departing from the towering Sword Palace building.

Following the path of the secluded path, Su Bai seemed to walk through a bustling street and suddenly walked into a slum. The sheds were one after another, and the steep rocks stood suddenly. There were countless garbage in it, filled with a pungent stench. Su Bai could even see some snakes and rats similar to the previous life, and Su Bai stood in place. Even when Su Bai saw the scenes here in his memory, when Su Bai witnessed it with his own eyes, he still sighed suddenly. Who would have thought that in the magnificent cultivation hall, the palaces and houses behind the rows of palaces and houses were so dirty and messy, completely different from the Feige Liudan and the ancient pines in front of him.

Walking on the street like a slum, Su Bai could vaguely see several disciples walking towards the shed with the decay flesh that was about to rot with joy on their faces. After a while, smoke rose up.

"What a bad place!" Su Bai murmured in his heart, walking casually, following the memory of this body for thousands of meters, he came to a shack. The ancient shack was filled with the accumulation of time, and looked a little dark.

"Is this where I live?" Su Bai frowned slightly. This unlucky guy was even more embarrassed than he thought. Su Bai vaguely remembered that when the unlucky guy's cultivation was at its peak, he also lived in the most dazzling Sword Hall building. However, with the decline of his cultivation and the deliberate bullying of Liu Dong and others, he could only move here. According to this unlucky guy, this place was the only place where Liu Dong and others disdained to come.

Su Bai pushed open the dusty door, and the smell of decay immediately came to his face.

The light in the shed was extremely dim. Su Bai stood in front of the door and did not walk in. The empty shed had no furniture, only a dangerous broken wooden bed, covered with the fur of an unknown monster.

There was a simple stove in front of the broken wooden bed, and there were some broken clay pots next to it. Su Bai stepped forward and sat on the wooden bed covered with dust. He gently grabbed the largest clay pot. There was only a piece of rotten marinated meat in the empty clay pot. Through a special secret, these marinated meat can keep the spiritual energy in the demon meat from dissipating. Su Bai vaguely remembered that before the unlucky guy left, he carefully placed this piece of marinated meat here and was reluctant to eat it. If he was lucky enough to survive the blood refining, the marinated meat would be used as his own reward.

Su Bai sighed slightly, grabbed the rotten cured meat, pulled the fur away, and carefully wrapped it up, "One day, I will stuff this piece of meat into the mouth of that old guy Liu Zi'ang!"

The mustard bracelet was glowing with a faint light. Su Bai took it away, took off the blood-stained Zong robe, found a robe with some whiteness and patches at the head of the bed, put it on, and tidied up his clothes slightly. Even if the robe was simple, it could not hide the evil charm on Jun's face. He turned on the worn sheets and a little yellow book was covered with dust. Su Bai grabbed the book and lay slightly on the wooden bed, allowing the dust to stain his shoulders.

A faint moonlight shot in from the window coffin and landed on the head of the bed. Su Bai gently opened the book, and the purpose was to write extremely sloppy words, just like a reptile:

"The world is full of unfairness. What I, Su Bai, can do is not only accept it, but also resist!"

"Every day when I open my eyes, I tell myself that today is the most promising day to condense my energy!"

"Su Fai, there is no desperate situation in the world, only those who are desperate about the situation!"

...

"When a person is left with despair, what qualifications are there to resist? But Su Bai, the person who dares to resist fate, is never so timid!"

"Su Bai, even if no one in this world encourages you, even if those people ridicule your ignorance and ignorance, you must persist gracefully!"

"Ha, I'm a person who is afraid of being alone, but I'm a person who is often alone. I often don't know how to talk to others!"

...

"It's been another year, and the Qi Condensation failed again!"

"I have never heard such a pleasing sound of the piano. She is the beautiful girl of heaven who is tall and above, and I am a inferior person who lingers in the slums. But today I can't help but look at her more."

"Since I have already embarked on this road, then even if I climb, I will climb down!"

...

"I'm going to participate in the blood refining and may die, but I have no choice. Even if there is a cliff ahead, I will try it. If I can come back alive, I will definitely stand in front of Uncle Bu with a smile. I am that person's son and will not let him be shamed!"

There is no light or dark light, and the background color of the distant night dome sets off the mess all over the ground, this dirty slum.

All kinds of disciples of Langya Sect passed by. Most people were used to this dirty slum, and they rarely complained.

Su Bai sat cross-legged in front of the black shed, the cold moonlight fell on him, and on the yellowed scroll, Su Bai slowly closed the book. In the twisted handwriting here, he seemed to see the scene of the unlucky guy looking up at the sky, watching him resisting for his fucked fate, and failing again and again, watching the desperate, cheering himself up in countless nights, watching the fear of loneliness, he could only talk to himself, and watching the humble, his broken heart throbbed for the first time because of a girl.

Su Bai closed his eyes slightly, and a gray figure could appear vaguely, but under this gray figure there was a vast and magnificent ocean. "He is tired than anyone else's life, stronger than anyone else's life, and humble than anyone else's life!"

"I will live more brilliantly than anyone else!" Su Bai murmured, tearing the books in his hand apart, and the debris in the sky moved gracefully in the wind, like a dancing butterfly. Su Bai was like standing in the wind and snow, quietly looking at the black shed. This was once the most familiar place in my memory. Standing here, Su Bai was like holding a funeral for that humble and strong heart, a funeral that no one knew.

If someone looks into the deepest part of these dark eyes, he will see a bright light like a star. Turning around, Su Bai has no nostalgia, just like when he came, his steps were calm, like walking in the garden. Just as Su Bai walked out, the bright fireworks bloomed proudly in the dark sky, like clusters of dazzling lamps lit up in the night sky, illuminating the entire sky, illuminating the extremely dirty slums, and outlining the faces covered with dust. A little bit of expectation is like flowers blooming in the wind, without any signs.
Chapter completed!