Bet me a hundred years, number one on the Heavenly Ranking.
The boy's voice contained a hint of laughter, but his eyes were cold.
When I see the peach blossoms, their white clothes look like the first snow.
Yunxiao Sword Master was infuriated by his arrogant words, but he didn't say anything. He used his old fingers to push away the scattered leaves on the table and wanted to continue scolding him with a serious face, but he couldn't suppress the smile and pride at the corners of his lips.
He coughed and said unhappily, "Well, I accept this bet. If you lose, you must temper your temper well in Tianqian Peak! If you win, I will not ask about your affairs in the future, and I will even give you something else."
If the boy is interested: "Really?"
Yunxiao Sword Master snorted: "I am still lying."
The young man in the snow-covered coat tilted his head and seemed to smile.
The wind blew his black hair across his eyes, and the swaying peach blossoms added a hint of frivolity to his eyes.
The curve of the boy's lips is neither deep nor shallow.
"That's settled then."
Yunxiao is the chief disciple respected by everyone and a genius who made a sensation in the world of cultivation when he was born.
Every move, every word and action seems to be pure and elegant, like the bright moon in the sky, which cannot be touched.
Pei Jing stared at the man's eyes seriously, his vision was blank, and he felt a lot of anger in his heart that he didn't even know about.
This is him, this is him when he was young.
But this world is Chu Junyu's memory.
When he thought of this, his five senses were ridiculous, but he couldn't help feeling sad.
"How could you be me?" Pei Jing murmured softly, fading into the wind.
But all this seems so real, like a parallel world, like past and present lives.
He followed behind him in a floating soul state.
Watch the snow on the Tianqian Peak melt and gather again, and the overlapping of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
I witnessed the boy's black hair grow longer, his figure gradually become taller, and his facial features become increasingly cold and sharp.
He formed the elixir at the age of one hundred. When he came out of seclusion, his sword chilled the nine provinces and his name spread far and wide.
He sat in front of Wuya Pavilion, his slender hands put down his pen. A frozen little yellow bird came in from the window and shook out a piece of paper.
The young man picked up the paper, read ten lines at a glance, and then said softly, "Go to Jingtianyuan. As expected, as soon as I saw you coming, I knew it was not good news and I should close the window."
The little yellow bird was very angry, but was so cold that it ignored him and crawled to the stove to keep warm.
Snow was falling outside Tianqian Peak, and the vast expanse of white made the world seem particularly empty and desolate.
The boy pinched the paper and smiled.
In January, when the weather was still cold, Jingtian Academy welcomed a new vitality. The five heroes who would amaze the world of cultivation in the future were just a group of playful and laughing teenagers at the beginning. The chaotic first meeting kicked off the tit-for-tat academy life. Pei Jing watched them messing around as an outsider, but his heart was empty. What about Chu Junyu? How did Chu Junyu feel when he saw him getting along with the other four
No... ... What went wrong? Pei Jing forced himself to calm down, thinking back to what Tiandao had said to him. In the almost suffocating silence, he waited for a causal outcome.
Those familiar memories of his came to an abrupt end, and finally, something different appeared.
After failing to break through the Nascent Soul for the first time, he came out of retreat and took the same test on the suspended bridge, but this time, there was no Chu Junyu. There was no young man who made him feel dangerous at first sight, and there was no series of events that followed, so everything was different.
Pei Yuzhi did not go to the outer peaks. He selected a few names with a red pen and returned to Tianqian Peak. After learning about the same return to nature from his master, he chose to directly enter the world. He traveled in the human world incognito.
Entering the mortal world, we gain nothing.
He drank wine and picked flowers to give to the beauty, then he returned to the sky wearing a bamboo hat and a robe as white as snow.
This time, everything turned upside down.
It was mid-spring, with the evening rain falling, and during the Yinghui Peak Competition, Bai He accidentally broke in with a young boy.
The dirty beggar boy, with his eyes full of confusion and ignorance, naturally became the object of everyone's ridicule and mockery. Even this time, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the ring.
Several disciples who performed poorly took him as a punching bag, gave him a severe beating, and threw him directly out of Yinghui Peak.
He came uninvited, which was against the rules of Yunxiao. Therefore, no one sympathized with him.
Moreover, they were only flesh wounds, and the monks only regarded them as a minor punishment. But flesh wounds for the monks were like flesh wounds for a thirsty and hungry boy who had traveled thousands of miles, which hurt his bones.
Although the feeling of hunger never went away, he still grew very fat, unnaturally fat.
He huddled in the mud, holding his stomach, the spring rain was as cold as a knife, whipping his body. Ji Wuyou thought of the person who had tricked him here, sniffed his red nose, and tears began to fall.
He was so hungry and miserable, he didn't want to come to Yunxiao anymore, he wanted to go home. But his aunt didn't want him anymore, his master disappeared, he had no home.
Thinking of this, the little fat boy cried even harder, his tears seeping into his rolling flesh and blood, causing him pain and itchiness. His fingernails fell off, and dirt mixed in. His stomach made a loud noise, and it hurt like a cramp. He was so hungry that he could only ignore the pain temporarily and sit up by supporting himself on the ground. Unexpectedly, his hand slipped, and he fell back into the mud. This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. He ate a mouthful of mud, but his eyes were confused, and he couldn't even cry.
Then he stared blankly ahead. In the gloomy sky over Yinghui Peak, a pair of snow-white robes appeared in his sight. The shoes were embroidered with silver edges, looking exquisite and noble.
It was as if the rain that was whipping me had stopped. The wind was cool and far away, and the fragrance was light and clear.
That person seemed to have a jade-white glow within his body, and his temperament was like being on top of the clouds.
Ji Wuyou looked up stiffly.
He met the young man's smiling eyes.
"Ji Wuyou?"
In an instant, the fat boy's eyes widened.
The young man in snowy clothes laughed: "It seems that my memory is still pretty good. I ran into you when I came back. Fortunately, I came early."
Ji Wuyou was still a child, and his evaluation and description of people were limited to those simple terms of beauty, ugliness, good and bad.
He was as humble as dust in the dirty mud, looking up at the person in front of him. The wet, salty and cold rain got into his eyes, but he didn't care.
There is only one thought in my heart that I can't even explain.
He was so handsome, he thought, so nice.
... ... .I also want to be someone like him.
Pei Yuzhi stretched out his hand towards him, his fingers as white as jade, and said, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat something first."
Ji Wuyou stopped crying, she didn't dare to touch his hand, and climbed up timidly.
The oleanders beside the mountain path were blown down by the wind and rain.
Pei Yuzhi tilted his head and laughed. Seeing him like this, he murmured something that Ji Wuyou couldn't hear or understand.
"As expected of a protagonist who has turned evil, he is in such a miserable state now."
Soon, everyone at Yinghui Peak regretted their decision so much that their intestines turned green!
After all, no one expected that the uninvited guest who inexplicably broke into Yunxiao would eventually be accepted as a disciple by Senior Brother Pei!
That was Pei Yuzhi, the dream man of millions of Yunxiao’s female disciples and the lifelong enemy of millions of Yunxiao’s male disciples, a man whom they could brag about for half a year just by meeting him once!
Everyone sighed in regret, wondering how that fat, dusty, cowardly and helpless guy had caught the eye of Senior Brother Pei. It must be a blessing from his ancestors. Now everyone wished they were the one to get beaten up and lie on the mud.
The name Ji Wuyou became famous in Yunxiao.
At first everyone was amazed at his fate and curious about his future.
They have a mysterious admiration for Pei Yuzhi, and feel that anyone that Senior Brother Pei likes must have some outstanding qualities.
The disciples who had bullied Ji Wuyou that day all scratched their noses in embarrassment, thinking that he had only beaten them a few times, and that fat guy would not bear a grudge.
In the first, second, and third years after Ji Wuyou entered Tianqian Peak, countless eyes were watching him in the dark, expecting him to give Yunxiao a new surprise. But after that, in the tenth, twentieth, and hundredth years, that surprise never appeared.
Even... ... As a disciple of Pei Yu of Yunxiao, he has not established a foundation in a hundred years.
Everyone frowned, and more and more people were talking after dinner. Some even sneered, "With this talent, you dare to stay in Tianqian Peak? Such a blessed place, any cultivator who stays there will build a foundation. Senior Brother Pei built a foundation at the age of ten and formed a pill at the age of a hundred. Ji Wuyou is really a stain on his life."
Rumors and gossips were like thorns in his back. Ji Wuyou was in seclusion once, and he almost developed a mental disorder and died of pain. You are his shame... ... He recognized you at first sight, the person he swore to but admired... ... .
Ji Wuyou spat out a mouthful of blood and became dazed. He was awakened by someone who gave him innate Qi.
The light and shadow were bright. The master sitting beside the bed was wearing a snow-white dress covered with blue gauze. There was an expressionless calm on his face that amazed the world.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Haven't I been stuck in the Golden Core Great Perfection for a hundred years? The next Heavenly Test is coming soon. I heard that Feng Jin's brother... well, Feng Di is almost breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry. Cultivating the mind is a gradual process, so just let it go."
Ji Wuyou now didn't know how to get along with him anymore. He felt humiliated, wronged, and ashamed. He lowered his head and said softly, "Yes."
Pei Yuzhi stood up and said coldly, "You should rest well, stay at Tianqian Peak, and listen less to rumors."
Ji Wuyou clenched his fists, his eyes were red and his pupils were dark.
But out of this door.
Pei Yuzhi went to Wenqing Peak.
Dragging Chen Xu towards Tiange.
Chen Xu: "Are you sick?"
The Master, who was high above everyone else, lost all his indifference.
Pei Yuzhi pulled the corner of his lips and said coldly: "If I don't break through the Nascent Soul and lose to Feng Jin in the Heaven Test, then I really don't want to be a human being anymore."
Chen Xu laughed out loud: "Indeed, with Feng Jin's vindictive temper, he would have laughed at you for five hundred years." He blinked: "I heard that your little disciple almost got into trouble when he was trying to build his foundation?"
Pei Yuzhi looked at him indifferently.
Chen Xu stopped smiling, "When you wanted to accept Ji Wuyou as your disciple, a hundred elders from the inner and outer peaks wanted to kneel on Tianqian Peak and beg you to withdraw your order. But you have a bad temper and hate people and dogs. They accepted their fate and waited for a miracle in despair. Now, after waiting for a hundred years, they didn't see a miracle, but saw a joke. Pei Yuzhi, are you sure Ji Wuyou is the right person?"
Chen Xu's words seemed to fall on his heart.
Pei Yuzhi lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I would rather he stay like this for the rest of his life."
Chen Xu was stunned. He often didn't understand his friend's thoughts, but he would not interfere: "So do you really want to hand Yunxiao over to him?"
Pei Yuzhi said: "No."
Chen Xu was even more confused, but he changed the subject: "I heard that his inner demon is caused by listening to too much sarcasm from the outside world?"
Pei Yuzhi pursed his lips, smiled, and said nonchalantly: "He is still too easily influenced by outsiders. Look at the outside world's rumors about my relationship with Feng Jin. Did I say anything?"
Chen Xu: “… ”
The author has something to say: No more later. See you tomorrow night.
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