Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

Therefore, the outside world does not know that Li Xuanxiao has left the sect.

Everyone in Weishui City just thought that Li Xuanxiao, Ning Ying and the others came together and just took the first step because of certain things.

"That six-winged golden roc is really unlucky. It has been lurking for so long. I never expected to meet Zhenren Li as soon as he showed up." Someone said in a joking tone.

"Haha, it's a good thing that Mr. Li is in Weishui City, otherwise we wouldn't be able to celebrate here today."

"I suggest that everyone first propose a toast to Master Li."

"..."

Everyone in Weishui City was bragging about Li Xuanxiao and wanted to flatter the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, but who knew that it would backfire.

This made Ning Ying, a disciple of Qingyun Sect, look embarrassed and could only laugh in agreement as if on pins and needles.

.........

The real taste between heaven and earth can only be tasted by those who are still.

The true secrets between heaven and earth can only be seen through by those who are still.

Li Xuanxiao remembered that a certain old bald donkey once told him that true cultivation is not only in the mountains, nor only in temples...

At that time, I was holding a three-foot sword to show injustice to heaven and others.

Naturally, he didn't take the old bald donkey's words to heart.

Now that I think about it, it feels a little different.

Li Xuanxiao lay on the little donkey, resting his head on his hands, looking at the sky quietly.

In the evening, the sun gradually sets in the west, and the sky is dyed with orange-red sunset glow.

The mountains in the distance, illuminated by the setting sun, present a mysterious and magnificent atmosphere. It was a feeling that cannot be expressed in words, as if nature showed its most beautiful side to people.

Under the setting sun, people's shadows become longer.

Li Xuanxiao yawned lazily and stretched out his hand.

"Fruit~"

Lin Daoling immediately handed him a fruit thoughtfully.

The fruit is relatively green, with a sweet and sour bite.

"Brother, when will I be as powerful as you?" Lin Daoling looked forward to it.

"Learn slowly, practice slowly, haste makes waste." Li Xuanxiao said leisurely.

Lin Daoling nodded heavily, "I understand, brother!"

Ever since Li Xuanxiao showed his hand and killed the six-winged golden roc, Lin Daoling and Ah Qi believed in what he said.

Lin Daoling is now not only interested in learning swordsmanship, but also interested in Li Xuanxiao's story.

Every day, he pestered Li Xuanxiao to tell him a story.

"Where did you talk yesterday?"

Lin Daoling reminded: "Talking about the prince Yan Qing of Daye and the fairy Jiang Li of Beiluo School, the two made love under the moonlight..."

Li Xuanxiao narrowed his eyes and remembered the past events between Yan Qing and Jiang Li.

A prince who endures humiliation and bears great ambitions.

One is the youngest immortal official of Fomalhaut.

The encounter between the two is very colorful, just like the protagonist in a story novel.

It’s just that the happy ending in the story did not appear.

"What happened next? Did they get together later? They dropped everything and traveled around the world together."

Lin Daoling had heard many storytelling stories with similar plots, so he could guess pretty much where the story would go next.

Li Xuanxiao pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Later, Jiang Li returned to Fomalhau and chose to carry forward the sect.

The prince who endured humiliation and heavy burdens became the emperor and restored peace and prosperity to the world. "

"Eh~"

Lin Daoling let out a long sigh.

Even Ah Qi, who was pretending to be practicing swordplay but actually listening to the story, frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the ending of the story.

"Why aren't they together? Aren't they already in love?"

Li Xuanxiao smiled faintly, "Because...because they have more important things to do. There are so many perfect stories about talented people and beautiful women in the world. Most of them start vigorously and end quietly."

Lin Daoling and Ah Qi were greatly puzzled at their young age.

Li Xuanxiao didn't explain too much.

That was...how many years ago? He couldn't remember.

He and Tieniu forced Yan Qing to create an opportunity to express his feelings to Jiang Li, and watched the stars all night in the ice and snow.

Together, we helped Yan Qing think about how to write a love letter.

"I think it's safest to start with you." Zhang Tieniu said seriously, "I don't seem to be proactive, but I also express my feelings."

Li Xuanxiao shook his head, "Jiang Li is an immortal official of the Beiluo sect. If you like to be literary, you should write like this.

After being separated for so many years, we are even more missed and missed. "

Yan Qing and Zhang Tieniu nodded in agreement and gave a thumbs up.

As a result, Jiang Li threw the letter back to Yan Qing and said coldly.

"We just met half an hour ago! And this is the 107th letter you have written to me this month.

If you ask Li Xuanxiao to quietly put the letters on my bedside, believe it or not, I will stuff them all into your mouth! ! "

Thinking of Yan Qing's aggrieved expression when she complained to him, Li Xuanxiao still couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother, why are you laughing?" Lin Daoling asked curiously.

There was a hint of sadness in Li Xuanxiao's eyes, "It's nothing, I just remembered some happy things."

Think about the past quietly, as if it is in your eyes.

...........

Qingyunmen, Tongtian Peak.

There was a thin young man practicing his sword in the forest.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, illuminating the boy's face.

His eyes were focused and firm, the sword in his hand shone with cold light, and his body moved lightly between the woods.

The sword moves with him, like a shadow.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, but he didn't care. There is only the sword in his heart, and only faith in the sword.

After a long time, the familiar figure finally appeared.

Mo Zhu is wearing a green robe with fluttering sleeves. Her figure is tall and light.

Her hair was combed into a simple bun with a hosta stuck in it, and the rest of the black hair hung down on her back, swaying gently with her movements.

Her face is delicate and elegant, without a trace of makeup, yet she exudes a natural beauty.

"Sister!"

The young man stopped his movements and stood in front of Mo Zhu, his chest rising and falling slightly.

The boy's name is Chen Shishi.

He is the inner disciple of Tongtian Peak and the youngest disciple.

He is also the disciple with the most outstanding talent in Tongtian Peak in recent years.

Many years ago, Mo Zhu traveled down the mountain.

By chance, he met Chen Shishi, who was being chased by his enemies. After coming to rescue him, he unexpectedly discovered that his natural orifices were wide open and his Tao veins were revealed.

It is a unique seed of cultivation! !

So, he took him to Qingyun Gate.

After joining the Qingyun Sect, Chen Shishi successively broke through three realms without any foundation in practice.

In the eyes of everyone, a genius comparable to Li Xuanxiao is about to appear again at Qingyunmen Tongtian Peak.