nbsp; Chapter 105: The leader of the Yao Clan accepts a disciple (3
"Alas. www." The Yao Clan leader's eyes flickered, he held his wooden staff, cast his eyes towards the distant sky, and said slowly, "The line of elixirs has a long history. Although it can be reversible, it cannot be reversal of fate. The way of heaven is cyclical, and fate is impermanent. , if pills can go against fate, how come there are so few high-level Dou Emperors who survived the ancient catastrophe?"
There was a hint of nostalgia in the words of the Yao Clan leader, but when they fell on Xiao Yan's ears, they were like a basin of water from an extremely cold place that had accumulated tens of millions of years of chill poured down on his head. Everything in front of him turned gray, and his body The unyielding will contained in him was not defeated in the repeated pursuits, and was not defeated in the hands of the unfathomable Yao Clan leader, but it completely collapsed under this desperate news.
Gently but firmly pushing away Nan Erming's hands, Xiao Yan's body slid to the ground so feebly, holding his knees with his hands, looking sadly at the Najie in his heart - the remnant of his ancestor Xiao Xuan. The soul is within.
"Ancestor, ancestor, no matter how hard Xiao Yan works, no matter how successful he is, he can't get his ancestor's smile back. Xiao Yan is so unworthy of his great love for his ancestors. How can he feel at ease in this life!" Xiao Yan, who valued kindness very much, gently touched Najie. , some murmuring and some confused, Xiao Yan, who had lost his will, felt confused about the future for the first time and didn't know what he was fighting for.
Looking at Xiao Yan's decadence, the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound. Because he knew Xiao Yan so well, even a considerate person like Zhen Ni didn't know how to comfort him.
"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, not to mention the long-cherished wish that has been placed in my heart for so many years. Let him rest for a while. Only he can relieve himself at this time." Zhen Ni bit her red lips lightly, He whispered to stop Nan Erming and Ziying who were about to come forward to comfort them.
The leader of the Medicine Clan also stared deeply at Xiao Yan. This young man who he hated and loved was so affectionate and righteous, which made him want to win over him. However, the Yao Clan was really helpless to Xiao Yan's request.
He just sat there blankly for a long time, and then he slowly stood up with a hint of self-mockery on his lips. The mud on his clothes and his pale face made him look a little lost, but his eyes were full of emotion. It gradually became clearer and revealed a firmness.
Bowing slightly and saluting the leader of the Medicine Clan, Xiao Yan said, "Thank you, leader, for interrupting Xiao. Let's say goodbye. Xiao Yan will find another way to deal with the ancestors. Maybe one day, when Xiao Yan stands at the top When you are above, you can not only defy heaven, but also defy fate, Xiao believes that everything depends on man-made efforts!"
Xiao Yan was silent, but an astonishing fighting spirit suddenly burst out from his thin body. It was a fighting spirit that would not surrender to heaven or earth. Even the airflow around him couldn't help but tremble, as if he was about to surrender to Xiao Yan. Inflamed feet.
With such loud words, a late four-star Dou Emperor appeared in front of all the high-level Dou Emperors! However, it does not make people feel the slightest arrogance. It is like a declaration facing the sky. It seems to be nothing, but it can make people feel the endless possibilities within it.
Xiao Yan ignored everyone's looks. After saying these words, he slowly turned around and walked forward.
The eyes of everyone following Xiao Yan were a little sad, but they soon froze in place.
Xiao Yan's steps were casual, even a little heavy, but each step seemed to echo some mystery of heaven and earth; his body was right in front of everyone, but seemed far out of reach, as if it was integrated with the sky, indistinguishable from each other. .
Wherever my heart is, the sky is me, and I am the sky. Even Xiao Yan himself didn't notice that he had fallen into a mysterious state, and he didn't even notice the subtle changes in every pore of everyone behind him. He was just walking aimlessly.
Everyone was even more shocked. Xiao Yan had only walked a dozen steps at this moment, but no one could catch Xiao Yan's footsteps at all. It seemed that Xiao Yan in front of them was just a projection of the sky, so illusory and unreal.
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