After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

"tomorrow……"

Baili Wuming thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Ah, tomorrow is..."

"It's the annual elimination assessment." Zhang Yao stroked his beard, solemnly.

Baili Wuming's face turned white instantly, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together.

The elimination assessment is an annual test held by Hefengmen for the cultivation achievements of inner disciples. In the test, the outer disciples who win the top three laurel crowns will be promoted to inner disciples, and the last one will be expelled from the sect.

"Baili Wuming... Let me tell you the truth!" Behind his hands, Zhang Yao sighed and shook his head, "You were No. 2 in the last two years of assessment, but this time... your opponent It's Li Lin. Li Lin's current realm has reached the ninth level of the Qi training stage, and he is about to break through to the foundation stage. You are definitely not an opponent... Rather than being defeated and humiliated tomorrow, it is better to leave on your own initiative. This... is also the meaning of the head master. "

"Master... Master..."

With both eyes wide open, Baili Wuming subconsciously touched the drop-shaped sapphire earring on his left ear.

This earring was given to him by the head master to suppress the magic power in his body, and only the head master knew that he was unable to practice because he was cursed by the demon clan.

"did not expect……"

The tip of Baili Wuming's nose felt sour and his chest was cramping.

Unexpectedly, even the head master would abandon him now...

"But... but the deputy head..."

Seeing Baili Wuming raised his face, his eyes filled with urgent hope, Zhang Yao immediately waved his hand at Baili Wuming, "Look at you, you are still injured, and you can't beat Li Wuming even if you are not injured. Lin...why don't you know how to retreat when you are in trouble!"

"The disciple is just..."

"Deputy head!"

Before Baili Wuming finished speaking, he heard Li Lin's voice.

Li Lin was surrounded by several other juniors, looking arrogant.

He came in front of Zhang Yao and clasped his hands together, "The deputy head is right, since Baili Wuming got injured during the inspection today, even if I win the assessment tomorrow, I won't be able to win by any means. I don't want to lose one It's an excuse to bully the weak, so... I implore the deputy head to allow me to postpone the battle with Baili Wuming until after he recovers from his injuries."

"This..." Zhang Yao hesitated a little, then nodded, "That's fine."

"Thank you, deputy head." Li Lin thanked Zhang Yao, deliberately bumped Baili Wuming with his shoulder when he was leaving, and whispered to Baili Wuming: "Anyway, you will be expelled from the sect sooner or later, and I will let you live A few days, hehe!"

Accompanied by the laughter of several other disciples, Baili Wuming was the only one left in the yard.

In front is the Baixianju where the master master lives. The closed gate looks like a fortified wall in Baili Wuming's eyes.

"Ugh!"

Baili Wuming sighed.

Although Li Lin gave him time to recuperate from his injuries, as Zhang Yao said, he couldn't beat Li Lin even if he was not fully recovered.

Originally, Li Lin started much later than him. At first, he taught Li Lin to practice as a senior brother, but Li Lin looked down on his low level and was punished by him. As a result, in the blink of an eye, Li Lin's cultivation level was higher than his up.

"It's only natural to hold grudges!"

Turning around to leave, Baili Wuming was preoccupied, looking up at the Hefengmen surrounded by immortal aura and carved beams and paintings.

Could it be that this time, is he really going to be expelled from the sect?

After spending five years, neither learning the skills nor becoming stronger, nor being able to seek revenge from the demons, he just walked away like a bereaved dog?

Baili Wuming clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Not far away, Duan Qing hid in the shadows, with his back leaning against the door panel, arms crossed over his chest, quietly watching Baili Wuming's back as he drifted away.

As night fell and everything was silent, he arrived at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain without anyone noticing.

In the depths of the dense forest, Duan Qing, dressed in black and with black hair, seemed to blend in with the night.

"Come out!"

The moment the deep voice sounded, three black shadows flashed in front of Duan Qing.