The Legendary's

Chapter : 01 The Legendary

"The outer disciples of Harley Ye, due to the rupture of the diaphragm, and then not matchmaking for the cultivation of the gods, were now expelled from the Zheng Yang Sect, which was now in the process of becoming a god, and will not be allowed to step into Zheng Yang's spiritual mountain for the rest of his life."

In the majestic hall, that ice-cold voice was like god judgment, filled with unbearable majesty.

Below, Harley Ye stood still in the hall, a pale expression like paper, hearing a cruel sentence, his fists were also clenched, perhaps his strength was too great, his nails were stuck in his palms, and blood was flowing.

The diaphragm broke, and was not a match for god cultivation.

Harley Ye smiled, but her eyes were full of sadness.

Three days ago, he helped the sect down the mountain to obtain spiritual medicine, but he was attacked by a master who was hostile to the sect. He desperately guarded the spiritual medicine and returned to the sect after nine times the danger of death. However, his diaphragm is shattered and becomes an uncompromising loser.

However, he never thought that his loyalty was worthless in the eyes of these high-ranking people, and they could not wait to expel him, like useless trash.

"Still not going?" seeing Harley Ye still standing still, there was another voice in the hall that was already impatient.

"The diaphragm is broken, is it interesting to stay here? The Zheng Yang Sect never accepted losers."

"As long as you're three days old, we've done our best."

The disdainful sound in the hall was very ear-piercing, and it fell on Harley Ye's ear, as if a steel needle was stuck in her face.

"Such a sect really disappointed me!"

With a hoarse voice and a hint of sadness and anger, Harley Ye turned around silently.

Outside the hall, the spiritual mountain was everywhere, the ancient trees stood upright, the spiritual energy was turbulent, the clouds were filled with mist, the storks were dancing on the branches, here was peaceful and calm, the, like a fairyland on earth.

This was the Zheng Yang Sect, the god cultivation sect in the south of the Chu Kingdom.

But now, all of this looked extremely cold in Harley Ye's eyes, and she couldn't help but hug her shivering body.

"I told you! stay expelled from the sect, right!"

As soon as Harley Ye came out, there was a sect disciple who was conferring on her, some were mocking and some were sighing.

"Harley's junior is pretty pathetic, he's either been very nice to us before, or let's take him with us!"

"What to deliver, we're gods, he's nothing."

"Today is different from the past."

Laughter and****** in the surroundings made Harley Ye lower her head, wanting to say something, but when those words reached her throat, she seemed to be woken by the fish bone. At this moment, he was like a prisoner who was being grazed on the street, and was thrown out by the world.

Yep! he was no longer Harley before.

Today, he was no longer a god cultivation, but a loser with a broken diaphragm. The pride of the past has long disappeared. Facing the cold world, there were people who received it secretly.

Oh, loh!

A witty laugh came from the front, and a disciple in white clothes holding a folding fan came in front of him and looked at Harley Ye with full mockery on his face, "Who is this! Isn't this our Harley-like sister?"

"Kingston Zhao." Harley Ye found this person's name from his throne. Kingston Zhao back then did not speak as strangely as he did now. Back then, he respected her, Brother Seperguruan Harley.

Ck ck!

His mind was cut off, Kingston Zhao circled Harley Ye and looked up and down, his mouth filled with whispers, "Big Brother Harley! why are you being so adorable now? My sister really felt sorry!"

Knowing that it was a mockery, Harley Ye did not intend to say more, and immediately moved forward.

"Keep away."

"It's been a loser, still very hard." After covering the folding fan abruptly, the smile on Kingston Zhao's face suddenly disappeared,

"Did you really think you were Harley Ye before?"

Harley Ye trembled, trying to refute, but she could not speak.

"You leaving? It's okay." Kingston Zhao spoke again, stretching his legs and looking at Harley Ye jokingly,

"Crawl under my crotch! Maybe I can give you some spiritual stones as travel expenses."

"Kingston Zhao." With a roaring sound, Harley Ye suddenly raised her head, a cold light flashed across Harley Ye's dull eyes.

"Uncle Kingston Zhao, don't you do this..." In the crowd of spectators, a disciple whispered, wanting to defend the injustice on Harley Ye, but her cultivation was low and weak, and she was not confident.

"Are you looking for death?" Kingston Zhao shouted back and glared at the disciple. The field was silent for a moment, as if it was enchanted by Kingston Zhao's strength, and did not dare to make any more noises.

Shocking the disciples around, Kingston Zhao looked at Harley Ye again and sneered, "Harley Ye are you crawling or not? I'm..."

Before he finished speaking, Kingston Zhao as he watched the beautiful figure walked slowly not far away.

The girl's clothes were waving, her fine hair was flowing like blue waves, glittering, peerless beautiful face to the point of suffocating people's chests, she was truly like a fairy descending to earth, which is not dusted by the world.

"This is College Sister Nancy Ji." The eyes of the students around were sparkling.

Especially the male disciple, his eyes were full of fire, passion and blatant love, that was the beautiful and perfect outer disciple elf of Zheng Yang Sect, the object of admiration of all the male disciples.

In the Zheng Yang Sect, who did not know that Nancy Ji was indifferent in front of all the disciples, but only in front of Harley Ye, she showed a beautiful smile, she said, they would be a famous mismatched couple in the Zheng Yang Sect.

Of course, the picture is limited to the past.

Now that Harley Ye had fallen, the arrogant Nancy Ji would no longer smile at her like before.

"Nancy Ji." Harley Ye's voice was hoarse, and his voice was so small that he himself could barely hear it. He did not turn around, but there was a complex color in his eyes.

It was the person she was willing to use her life to protect her for life, but ever since her diaphragm broke and her cultivation ran out, Nancy Ji who smiled at her all day became very indifferent.

From then on, Harley Ye understood that what was called love, called life after life, had disappeared in smoke.

"Nancy Ji's Teacher." Here, Kingston Zhao had unfolded in style and greeted him with a smile, which was very different from the previous ferocity.

Regarding Kingston Zhao's smiling face, Nancy Ji only nodded politely, yet her expression was still indifferent, as if any disturbance in the world could not make the slightest ripple in her beautiful eyes.

Coming to Harley Ye lightly, although Nancy Ji sighed and regretted, there was nothing but indifference in her beautiful eyes, as if she said: We are no longer in line.

"Be careful all the way." Only four words, though melodious as the sound of nature, still could not hide the cold tone in Nancy Ji's tone.

"What does your expression mean, pity?"

Without looking at Nancy Ji, Harley Ye simply bent down to pick up the backpack that fell to the ground, and there was no longer any warmth in her words. Saying goodbye like this is heartbreaking.

Nancy Ji did not say a word, but some of her feelings towards the past were only an illusion for a moment.

"I'm going, I'm going." Lightly patting the dust on the backpack, Harley Ye slowly turned around, stepped in tired steps, and her thin back, under the moon night, looked extremely lonely.