Yang Yao walked to the stone house step by step, and countless eyes stared at him in the void.
No one dared to stop him, and no one could stop him.
Yang Yao's determination is too firm. No matter who stands against him, he will be regarded as an enemy and will not be merciful.
This matter can only be solved by tingjun himself.
When Yang Yao walked ten steps away from the stone house, a lukewarm voice finally came out of the stone house.
"Is it really important that I did it?"
When Yang Yao heard this, he paused and twitched in his heart. His eyes looked at the stone house, showing a look of incomparable disappointment.
There is no denying that, in many cases, it is acquiescence.
"Why?" Yang Yao's voice is a little hoarse. He has always regarded tingjun as a teacher and father and respected him very much. He doesn't understand why people like tingjun should fight against a younger generation?
Is it because of the devouring crystal?
Even if he wants to rob and swallow the crystal, he doesn't have to kill Qin Xuan. Why should he be so unique?
"There is no reason. Not everything in this world needs a reason." A voice came out again, calm as before, as if talking ordinary words.
"No reason?" Yang Yao looked stunned, and then showed a funny look. Yes, when does Ting Jun need a reason to act?
"I'm sorry, Qin Xuan." Yang Yao looked up at the sky and said, with a sense of powerlessness in his voice.
He can't do anything to tingjun. He can't easily forget the cultivation of tingjun.
Others looked at Yang Yao and saw the painful color on Yang Yao's face. A deep meaning flashed in their eyes. They couldn't understand that Yang Yao had an unlimited future. Why should they pay so much attention to a younger generation?
Even Qin Xuan's talent is not worth it.
At this time, Yang Yao stared at the direction of the stone house, looked solemn and solemn, bowed and said: "in the past, tingjun took me into Qianxue court and devoted all his efforts to cultivate me. Yang Yao always remembered these kindness and dared not forget it. He even took tingjun as his faith and dreamed of becoming a peerless figure like tingjun one day."
"However, what the emperor is doing now is contrary to my original heart. It doesn't make much sense for me to stay here again."
The calm words came from Yang Yao's mouth, and the crowd in the sky heard the words, and there were stormy waves in their hearts.
Is Yang Yao leaving qianxueting?
Lin Ying, Qi Yu and Feng Rushuang were also shocked. Especially Lin Ying, he couldn't understand Yang Yao's practice.
Yang Yao's move is tantamount to giving up everything he has now and giving up his brilliant future.
He's crazy!
In the stone house, the old figure heard this, and a slight fluctuation appeared in his eyes. As expected, it was still as he expected.
"Have you made up your mind?" Thousand snow court gentleman asks a way.
"If you want to take back all the gifts, I have no regrets." Yang Yao said calmly, as if he had prepared for the worst.
"You are the person I admire most in these years. Since I choose to teach you, this is my decision. No matter what happens, it will not change."
The king of Qianxue court said faintly, "if you want to go, I won't force you to stay. When you step out of Qianxue court, you will have nothing to do with Qianxue court in this life. The love between you and me has been exhausted, and you are passers-by since then."
Yang Yao's heart trembled, but he didn't say anything after all.
He never thought that there would be today. He would stand against tingjun and even become a stranger.
But when something happens, it is doomed to be irreparable.
"Tingjun, take care!" Yang Yao finally bowed to the stone house again, then turned and left. People looked at Yang Yao's back and felt a sense of sadness.
Once the first envoy, now he betrayed qianxueting. All this is like a dream and makes people feel unreal.
Before long, Yang Yao left Qianxue court. The king of Qianxue court sighed in his heart, and then a voice came out of his mouth: "from today on, Lin Ying will be my personal disciple and the first envoy of Qianxue court!"
When the words came out, everyone in the void was shocked, and his eyes were filled with incomparable shock.
Tingjun accepted Lin Ying as his disciple.
Before that, they had never heard who tingjun accepted as a disciple. Even Yang Yao was only valued by tingjun.
Lin Ying was distracted when she heard the voice of Qianxue tingjun, and even thought she had heard wrong.
Is it because Yang Yao left?
As soon as she read this, Lin Ying's eyes became dim for a few minutes. It should be Yang Yao who really wants to be a disciple. Only because Yang Yao left, she got him.
As if he were just an alternative.
After a moment of silence, Lin Ying raised her head again, and a dazzling brilliance flashed in her eyes.
What about alternatives? Anyway, tingjun has accepted him as a disciple, and he is bound to become stronger in the future. As for others, he can ignore them, as long as the result is beneficial to him.
All the other messengers looked at Lin Ying and looked a little complicated. They didn't expect such a turning point. Today, Lin Ying was defeated by Yang Yao, but he was accepted as his own disciple by the king of the court because Yang Yao defected from Qianxue court. This sounds ironic.
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Outside the battlefield of the sacred tomb, the vast and dense forest is shrouded by dense fog, masking the scene inside and adding a sense of mystery to it.
Strands of strange and incomparable power flow in the air, like a huge array. Even if they are saints, their vision cannot penetrate this space.
With the passage of time, the sensation caused in the nine regions by the changes in the sacred tomb battlefield gradually subsided and was not paid attention to.
The personnel of the major forces stationed outside the holy tomb battlefield have gradually withdrawn. Although the tall and magnificent buildings outside the holy tomb battlefield are still there, there are not many people guarding here.
Even if there are people, they are all ordinary figures in the imperial realm, and there is no real strong man.
At this time, in the battlefield of the sacred tomb, there was a figure walking around, with a natural and unrestrained body, with a sense of terror surging around, filled with a strong holy power, and in that holy power, there was a temperament like a peerless emperor, just like the emperor of the heavens.
The only drawback was that he wore a golden mask on his face, which covered his face.
He didn't seem to move fast, but his speed was so fast that he couldn't be caught by the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, he went directly through the mysterious forest and walked out of the divine tomb battlefield. Then his body disappeared between heaven and earth, as if he had never appeared.
Those who guarded outside the battlefield of the sacred tomb naturally did not notice any abnormality and thought everything was the same as usual.
No one knows that the figure they ignored was once the most gorgeous figure in the nine regions!