Entering a Split Personality

Chapter 42

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Xiao He has no father and no mother, and has stayed in Qingluan Mountain as long as he can remember.

Qingluan Mountain is the highest peak in Linyuan Continent, and it is also the highest peak in the world here.

Because this is the place where Huayunzong belongs, and Huayunzong has the way to reach the sky.

This is a world where everyone pursues the Dao, prays for eternal life, and longs for a heavenly path.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, intrigues against each other, just to improve the cultivation base, just to go through the catastrophe, just to get promoted.

Xiao He is only fourteen years old, but he is a young man with ideas.

He wants to practice, to advance, to become stronger, to become more powerful, not to be underestimated by anyone, not to be bullied by anyone, and even more hope that one day he can touch the person in his heart.

The one who is high above, the one who is admired by thousands of people, and the one who is out of reach.

He is the suzerain of Huayun Sect, the person with the highest cultivation level in the whole world, the most honorable person, and even the most beautiful person in the entire continent.

Xiao He only saw him once.

It was at a young age, he was displaced, and he saved his life.

Like a god coming to the world, like a banished fairy taking care of him, the little Xiao He didn't understand anything, just looking at him, he felt like he saw the whole world.

He didn't think too much about it, he just hoped in his heart that it would be great if he could stay by this person's side.

It's a pity that he rescued him and brought him to Qingluan Mountain, where he has never been seen again.

Xiao He searched for him for a long time, and only found out later.

It turns out that he is the suzerain of Huayun Sect, it turns out that he is the world-renowned Daoist Yunqing, it turns out...he is so far away.

Wanting to stand by his side, even for just a day, is not within Xiao He's reach.

But at that time Xiao He was too young, only seven years old, with a lot of stubbornness, he climbed up the ladder of Qingluan Mountain and stayed on the mountain desperately.

Even though he was just a named disciple, even though he was only a small door servant, even though it was still impossible to see him, he was finally one step closer to him.

Thinking of this, Xiao He became motivated. He was not afraid of the hardships of cultivation and the fatigue of his servants. Day and night, the stars changed, and it was like this for seven full years.

He is fourteen years old this year. He has been a registered disciple for seven years, self-taught and practiced, and finally raised his cultivation level to the seventh level of Qi training stage, and finally he can go to attack the White Gate!

If he can pass the White Gate, Xiao He will no longer be a registered disciple, nor a servant, but will be formally accepted as an outer disciple!

When his cultivation level rises again, he can attack the Green Gate, and if he passes, he will become an inner disciple.

Then came the blue door, the red door, the yellow door, and the purple door.

After passing through the purple gate, he can see him!

One seven years, two ten years, and even several decades and nearly a hundred years. Thinking about these long days, ordinary people may feel chills in their hearts.

But Xiao He was not afraid at all.

His avenue is on Qingluan Peak, his pursuit is in Huayun Sect, what he wants, what he desires, what he strives for, stands there.

You can't see it, but you can feel it.

With such obsession, Xiao He's blood was surging, fearless and fearless!

Today is the day when the White Gate is open, and there are not a few disciples who come to challenge. Xiao He has made many friends in Qingluan Mountain for so many years.

As soon as he came out of his shabby house, a young boy greeted him: "Good morning, Xiaohe!"

Xiao He knew who it was as soon as he heard the voice.

They work under the same manager, they are both servants of the Lingtian Department, this young man is named Luo Fei, he is cheerful and lively, he and Xiao He can be regarded as friends.

Two people together are better than one, Xiao He said with a smile: "Brother Luo Fei, good morning."

Luo Fei squinted his eyes, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You're really capable, you're only fourteen years old and you can hit the White Gate, and you're the first among our registered disciples."

Xiao He smiled: "It's just luck, brother Luo Fei was no lower than me when he was fourteen years old, but he happened to miss the opening of the white gate at that time."

The white gate opens every three years. Although Luo Fei was able to attack the white gate two years ago, unfortunately the time is wrong. If you miss it, you can only wait for the next time.

Luo Fei was a straightforward person, and said to Xiao He: "Luck is also a skill!"

Just as Xiao He was about to speak, he heard a chilling sentence from the side: "Tch, the two poor servants are flattering each other here, and they don't feel too tired."

Xiao He frowned, knowing who it was without turning around.

His name was Su Yichen, he was one year younger than Luo Fei, and one year older than Xiao He, and both were registered disciples, but their backgrounds were very different.

Xiao He is an orphan, Luo Fei's parents are ordinary people, but Su Yichen comes from a family, although not a top-notch family, but not short of money and status, he was pampered and grew up well.

As for why he is a registered disciple, it has something to do with Hua Yunzong's rules.

Regardless of background, wealth or even qualifications, getting started has to start from scratch.

No matter if you are a commoner beggar or a great family, you have to start as a registered disciple and go through layers of assessments or various opportunities before you can continuously improve your position.

Su Yichen's aptitude is not high, and because his parents doted on him, he only started for two years. He didn't practice enough, and he didn't have enough training. Although he had a lot of pills, he was only at the fifth level of the Qi refining period.

They are lower than Luo Fei and Xiao He, that's why he regards them as a thorn in his side, and he would run on them from time to time.

Before Xiao He could make a sound, Luo Fei had already pushed forward: "What's wrong with being poor? It's better than some medicine jars!"

Su Yichen's body is very good, but he is called a medicine pot, which is completely mocking him for spending money on drugs to improve his cultivation.

How could he bear it anymore, his face turned red immediately, and he wanted to fight Luo Fei.

Xiao He didn't want to start a conflict, so he pulled Luo Fei: "Brother Luo Fei, don't waste time, you will be late soon."

His words were out of good intentions, not only to be kind to Luo Fei, but also to remind Su Yichen that the two of them might miss the triennial white gate assessment.

But Luo Fei is reasonable, but Su Yichen is unreasonable.

"Talking to me is a waste of time? Xiao He, you, a poor ghost with no father and no mother, how dare you look down on me! Who gave you such confidence? Do you really think you are someone? Really think that you were picked up by the head of the real person, Are you pretentious? Fart! I advise you not to daydream, it is easy to pick up garbage like you, and it is even easier to throw it away, but don’t have that big dream again, you are like this... "

There was a snap.

Su Yichen shut his mouth abruptly, covering his beaten face with an incredulous expression on his face.

Xiao He has a handsome appearance, and he was gentle and friendly in the past, but now his face is sullen, his eyes are full of clouds: "I was picked up, but I'm not trash!"

"You... you poor ghost, you dare to hit me, you dare to..."

Before Su Yichen could finish his sentence, Xiao He raised his hand and slapped him again.

"You insulted me, so I can't hit you anymore?" The tone of these words was extremely low, which added layers of murderous intent to the young man's clear voice.

The disciples in the Qi refining period have all seen blood. Although Luo Fei is not very familiar with Xiao He, he has seen his methods of hunting and killing monsters. It is by no means as gentle and delicate as it appears on the surface.

At this time, Luo Fei was afraid that something might happen, he hurriedly stopped Xiao He, and persuaded: "Don't be angry with this kind of scum, it's not worth it."

But Xiao He didn't give in at all, he suddenly drew out his sword, and the cold light touched Su Yichen's neck: "Apologize."

Su Yichen's cultivation base is two levels lower than Xiao He's, and because his family is spoiled, he has never been to the secret forest alone, let alone seeing blood. At this moment, when Xiao He held his sword against him, he trembled in fright: "I … I… "

He stammered, although he was terrified, he still refused to apologize to Xiao He.

Xiao He sneered, pushed the long sword forward, and saw blood immediately.

Su Yichen felt the pain in his neck, his face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't hold it anymore: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Xiao He don't kill me, I was wrong!"

"Where did you go wrong?" Xiao He's voice was as cold as ice.

"I... I shouldn't insult you, I shouldn't call you poor."

Xiao He's eyes were as black as night, not only did not let go, but pushed in a little.

Su Yichen was so frightened that he burst into tears, and a basketful of words of apology came out of his mouth.

Luo Fei looked at it with contempt, but found that Xiao He didn't intend to let go at all. He was afraid that he would really make things worse, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Xiao He, he has already apologized, so calm down and don't argue with him." .”

"He didn't apologize."

Su Yichen was really scared, afraid of this seemingly gentle but fierce young man, afraid of this cold sword surrounded by icy air, and even more afraid of the pain of dying, he said tremblingly: "I... I apologize , I apologize, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Xiao He stared at him with his sword, and said softly, "Say, I picked it up."

Su Yichen froze for a moment, and said, "I... I picked it up."

Xiao He's eyes sank, deepened again, Su Yichen finally changed his words hastily: "You... You picked it up."

Xiao He raised his lips and smiled, he was right, but Su Yichen found it horrifying, and couldn't understand what it meant.

"continue."

Su Yichen tremblingly said: "You... picked it up."

"But it wasn't thrown away."

Suddenly, Su Yichen suddenly realized, and hurriedly said loudly: "You were picked up, but no one will throw you away, no one will throw you away! The master master will never throw you away!"

After he shouted this sentence, Xiao He withdrew his sword and said in a low voice, "Get lost!"

Su Yichen fell to the ground, got up and ran away quickly.

Xiao He returned the sword into the sheath, his movements were smooth and neat, and taking advantage of the young man's clean and beautiful appearance, it made people's hearts flutter slightly.

Luo Fei was startled for a while before returning to his senses.

And Xiao He had already suppressed that condensed expression, and he recovered as before. He smiled gently at Luo Fei, and said softly: "Let's go, it's getting late."

Luo Fei was startled again because of his smile.

Xiao He called out: "Brother Luo Fei?"

Luo Fei's heart skipped a beat, inexplicably wishing that he could call him more, his voice is really nice... By the way, why didn't I feel it before

Yes... I didn't notice it, after all, he was always very quiet before.

Luo Fei quickly calmed down, and after following up, he adjusted his mood and chatted with him: "Xiaohe, do you admire the real master?"

Xiao He smiled slightly: "I admire him very much. I practice hard and hope to see him one day."

Hearing what he said, Luo Fei couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed, but soon he regained his emotions and said sincerely: "You work so hard, your wish will definitely come true."

Xiao He smiled and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

The two went to the white gate chatting and laughing, because they came early, prepared well, and their cultivation was enough, so the assessment was very simple and passed easily.

But at this time, the senior brother who was taking the test said: "You guys are lucky. It just so happens that there is an aptitude test in the outer sect. Go and try it quickly. If you can get an excellent score, you may be accepted as a direct disciple."