In many aspects, the world of cultivation is indeed not as rigid and convoluted as the mortal world, but it has to be said that as long as you are in this environment, you cannot escape from the real hierarchical distinctions.
Even the rumored monks who drank fairy dew without sleeping to achieve immortality still followed the concepts and rules inherited from human blood.
In the world of cultivation, strength is paramount. Those who are stronger than themselves, even if they are facing old enemies or demonic monks, the inferiors should have a corresponding heart of respect.
However, monks are generally full of arrogance, especially disciples of large families. Generally speaking, the etiquette in this area is only in place for their elders. If you are facing outsiders, you may not be able to maintain a polite mask.
As far as the young members of the clan are concerned, each one is more arrogant and unruly than the other, and few of them behave properly. Coupled with his rather embarrassing status within the clan, these disciples he saw always looked domineering.
They didn't bother to talk to him, and he didn't bother to give these dandies any look.
The little girl in front of me didn't take advantage of him when she saw him. Was it because she didn't care or... she had never heard of him as a person?
As the designated date approached, he was transferred by the sect to patrol the Sunset Forest to clean up the surrounding area, evacuate the crowd, and ensure that the area was empty.
Sunset Forest is the largest forest near Huadu. It is rich in resources and materials. Many middle and high-level monsters live here. They are distributed in layers. Monks can choose the level of power according to their own strength. It can be said to be a good place for monks of all disciplines to gain experience. .
You can imagine how many monks come and go in this area every day.
It's just that because the secret realm is about to be opened these days, many sects, various large and small families, and comrades' organizations have received notices not to bring their own children here to practice for the time being. This also saves them patrollers a lot of effort.
Even so, there were still many monks who came from the outer city and didn't know about it, so they rushed straight into the Sunset Forest. Only when they met did they know what was happening nearby. Among them, the casual cultivators, the most severely affected areas, basically didn't know about it. They only found out about it when someone told them.
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"Oh? Where did you hear the news? Why are you faster than me? My father didn't tell me yesterday." There was a certain pride in the man's tone, as if he was sure that his father must know the news.
The other person was not surprised and nodded in agreement: "Your father must have been afraid that you would miss you so much that he couldn't sleep last night, so he didn't tell you."
This Brother He is an outer disciple of a certain Great Immortal Sect, and he is quite well-connected, and he is always well-informed.
"Besides, it's just a little late..." This is not early in the morning. The monks all over the street have heard about this.
"That's right -" the other party sighed, and his energy seemed to be drained away in an instant: "Oh... so what if I know? There are always only the proud ones on the top floor. If there is a show, we can only stay on the outside."
"Look what you said, you can at least go out for a walk. I don't know if my family will give me this opportunity. It will most likely be given to my legitimate brother."
It turned out that the other person who spoke was the concubine of a small family, or the kind of concubine who was born from a cheap concubine. Although he was raised as a serious son because his aptitude was naturally better than that of his biological brother, the treatment he enjoyed was still different from that of his biological brother.
Not to mention him, even his brother-in-law doesn't know if he can get such a quota - it depends on how many resources the clan leader can spare to channel it, let alone his little mother-in-law.
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Ning Xia had a headache. While holding her head, she was secretly listening to the conversation between the two people next to her.
What about Killing Heaven Clan, Wan Jian Sect, Xuanji Palace...what about Hehuan Sect, Mo Yuan City, Demon Sky Sect...and Xuantian Sword Sect——
So where did she fall into? Did he fall directly out of the southeastern border? This is outrageous!
But the familiar and unfamiliar names she heard along the way made her feel dazed for a moment...Had she died and come back to life again? Was she traveling through time again?
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Ningxia was almost forced to be sent back by Qingluan Sword and Chonghuan Sword. The journey was surprisingly smooth. When all the wind and sand in front of her dissipated, she seemed to have finally landed on the ground. Only then did Ningxia realize that she had really come out. A place never seen before.
Damn it, you idiot Xie Shi! He's been so cruel to me, so much blood... No matter what he has to do, he doesn't know if he can survive until the end.
Thinking of the bloody scene just before her departure, Ning Xia couldn't help but punch the grass hard. She grew up and lay on the open grass with her hands and feet, her head kept buzzing, and her fragile nerves were throbbing with pain. Her whole body ached, but the pain in her body was far less than the emptiness in her heart. none.
She stared blankly at the sky, couldn't help but curl up with her head in her hands, and groaned for a long time, looking painful and helpless.
What has she been doing all these years? !
After recovering from the upset and lengthy difficulties, Ningxia organized herself and prepared to leave this forest-like place.
Of course, Ningxia still had some doubts about whether she really escaped. She didn't believe that the so-called fate would treat her so kindly. She probably was sent to an unknown place to suffer. She had better wash herself off and wait for something more bizarre to happen, only then could she feel worthy enough to come out.
Fortunately, there seemed to be nothing strange in the forest this time, and Ningxia was careful and did not encounter any dangers along the way. Of course, she didn't find Xie Shi.
The other party really left his Qingluan Sword, gone forever. Ning Xia didn't know what he was going to do, and she didn't know if he could come back alive, but she remembered what he said to her before leaving.
Just wait until he comes back to look for her, and when the time comes, she will hit him hard in the face with this sword, and how dare she "dispose" her. Ningxia carefully put it into the special sword box and prepared to close it and send it to the small black box...
Ningxia, who was used to talking to Chonghuan Sword, was also very used to talking to these spirit swords that seemed to have no intelligence, just like talking to people. To be honest, if you happen to meet someone looking around here, they might think she is an idiot, talking to herself here alone.
Coupled with what happened before, Ningxia was in a depressed and depressed mood at the moment, and she could only feel a little bit of popularity by talking to Lingjian.
However, her silly and angry words accidentally fell into the ears of others.
"It's funny, little friend. Are you... talking to the spirit sword?"
Ningxia's heart suddenly beat a few beats fast. Where did the sound come from? Where did they come from?
