All the Girls in the Cultivation World Want a Piece of Me

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He clenched his fists tightly, and remembered that dream again. In the dream, he could defeat the great power. He was the champion of the Six Small Continents Pill Guild, and he was an elixir master. A hero is a fairy.

No! Hero? Fairy?

It's just a daydream of a cowardly person. A few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. If possible, he would like to keep that dream -- go on and on. In that dream, he seems to have also experienced this scene today.

After the meeting, Xia Yi also found a barbecue stall and drank a lot of wine by himself. It was obviously his first time drinking, but the smell of the wine made him feel nostalgic unexpectedly.

It wasn't until late at night that Xia Yi walked to the house in a daze, but saw the female classmate he had had a crush on for three years, and entered the hotel with the help of a male classmate who had a good family environment in the class.

. "... ke ho.

Xia Yi hiccupped, laughed twice, lowered his head and left.

A few weeks later, during the summer vacation, Xia Yi stayed at home and was fine. He chose to travel. He chose Kunlun Mountain as his destination. Kunlun Mountain was not a good mountain to climb, but he just wanted to take a look.

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August, the midsummer, is the hottest time of the year.

Xia Yi wandered aimlessly up and down Kunlun, and there were very few people who came to Kunlun Mountain. Perhaps it was because Kunlun Mountain was too difficult to climb, and there were no special attractions. It was an uncontaminated place.

Xia Yi took a long time to come to the cliff where he fell in the dream. Looking down from the cliff, the cliff was blocked by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see anything at the bottom.

But there is no doubt that with the height of Kunlun Mountain, falling down is definitely a dead end.

Xia Yi stood on the cliff for a long time, and finally he chose to turn back.

It is impossible for him to believe in any dream, and he jumped off the cliff when he was crazy! Isn't that suicide?

He didn't even have the idea to give it a try. He admitted that he was greedy for life and feared death. He was just a little guy. Even now, he still uses his dreams to comfort his little guy. If he jumps off, he can become a big hero...

It's just... the big joke of the world!

You will definitely die if you jump down!

"Ha...chahaha..."

"How could I believe in a dream? Hey, am I so cowardly?"

Xia Yi accepted the reality and went back.

Afterwards, because of his very good grades in the college entrance examination, he went to a top-ranked university in China, which brought him Si Shuguang. If he graduates successfully, he will definitely find a good job. In fact, he is not good at kung fu. A person with a heart, four years of hard study gave him an opportunity to work in a large company after graduation.

His salary is not low, which is high for the vast majority of people. He is satisfied and thinks his life is like this, but he just worked for less than a year when bad news came.

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His mother couldn't hold it anymore and left him, because he didn't even receive the last call from his mother who was so focused on his work.

That night, Xia Yi drank a lot of wine again. He used his mobile phone to check the balance of his card. There are many. He is a successful person. I can save my mother, because no amount of money can save my mother because of advanced cancer in modern society.

And his mother was able to hold out until he graduated from college, even got a job, and even made his way to success, which is already very good.

"If only I had the cultivation base... I am the champion of the Dan Club, I can refine against the sky..."

After being drunk, Xia Yi - crying for a while, - laughing, he really thought about it in his dream - everything was real.

He is now rich and successful, but is this true?

After that, he was finally fired because he was in a low mood at work for a long time.

Since then, he has been depressed, and he often tells stories at his mother's grave.

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"Dragon Power Technique 2nd dan! I was extremely powerful at the time, and I was able to fight with great powers. Mom, do you know what great powers are?"

Talking and talking, [he will start to cry again{\u003c=

Every time this happens, other grave sweepers around will look at Xia Yi with strange eyes.

However, Xia Yi is human after all, and he has the instinct to survive. Although he is depressed, he still finds a job that can barely maintain his food and clothing.

A few years later, he met a woman he didn't like. She was too old to marry, so he chose Xia Yi casually. Xia Yi didn't say anything. It was normal to get married and have children. Twenty-eight That year, he got married, but he didn't really feel it.

At the wedding, he looked at his wife and had an illusion for a moment, and felt that there seemed to be illusory fox ears on top of her head. His wife also showed him a sweet smile, but in the next second, his wife again Back to the person he didn't like.

Their married life was fairly normal, but since neither of them had real feelings, they often quarreled over trivial matters about vegetables, rice, oil and salt, and for some reason, Xia Yi never touched his wife. Ten years later, Xia Yi and her wife got divorced and they had no children, but his wife still took away half of his property and even used the special relationship in the family to take away the house he worked so hard to buy.

At the age of thirty-eight, Xia Yi, who has reached middle age, lost his home.

But he still had no real feeling. He had no place to call home for a long time. At this time, he remembered a place called Liu Xiaozhou, where there are people he loves and people who love him.

After that, Xia Yi relied on doing some dirty and tiring work, and lived like a corpse, and even did some stealthy things from time to time, and was imprisoned for it and sentenced to five years in prison.

After he came out, Xia Yi already had white hair on his head. He was in his fifties and still had nothing to do.

At this age, social development is changing with each passing day, and he can no longer keep up with the times. He began to rely on begging for a living, but - when he had a little spare money, he went to drink, and then ran to his mother's grave to tell stories.

"Mom, I saved Xuan Huang, I am a big hero... I am Xuan Huang's hope, Xuan Huang... Hahahaha,...

Wine in my throat, tears like rain.

He's like a lunatic, maybe the only thing Xia Yi is happy about is that he paid a lot of money to buy a cemetery for his mother

What's the point of living like this? Xia Yi often thinks like this, and then thinks of that long-standing dream in his youth.

seventy years old.

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Xia Yi fell ill because of long-term begging and no one took care of him, but this allowed him to beg for more money. The city's charitable organization helped him a few times, but every time he ran out and begged on the street , telling stories to some passing children.

"The Nine Techniques of Qingyun, that is extremely fast. It was passed on to me by Xiao Mo, the Sect Master of Qingyun. Let me tell you, the speed of this move can go from here to there in an instant!"

He dragged the passing children and talked incessantly, showing his big yellow teeth, but every time he was pulled by the parents of the children and hurried away

"Old lunatic! -- go!"

Some grumpy people will kick him. ==

Seventy years are like a dream, life is just like this, nothing exciting happened, and nothing bloody happened. Xia Yi just lived, just lived, and lived a fake life. A few years later, his health was getting worse and worse, he felt that he was dying, his life was about to end, but he had too many unspeakable regrets.

But he laughs every time he sleeps, because he can dream of that bizarre world of self-cultivation, where he cultivates and fights life and death because of his passion, even if it is only temporarily, he will be afraid afterwards, but that- Instantly, he was happy.

A few months later, Xia Yi began to cough up blood, and his whole body always felt very painful. He had a premonition that his time was running out. Instead of dying on the street, he might as well do something interesting at the end. He started hiking, like a pilgrimage, and walked towards the place where the dream began, Kunlun Mountain. In his memory, it was the Xuanhuang Dragon Vein.

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