Chapter 105: The Medicine Clan Patriarch Accepts Disciples (3)

"Alas. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The patriarch of the medicine clan had a slight twinkle in his eyes, holding a wooden staff, his eyes cast his eyes on the distant sky, and said slowly, "The pill has a long history, although it can be reversed against the sky, but it cannot be reversed. The Heavenly Dao cycle, the number of lives is impermanent, if the pill can go against the fate, how can there be so few high-level Dou Emperors who can survive the ancient catastrophe?"

The words of the patriarch of the medicine clan carried a trace of remembrance, but when they fell in Xiao Yan's ears, they were like a basin of water from the extremely cold land that had condensed the cold for thousands of years, and everything in front of him turned gray, and the unyielding will contained in the body was not defeated in the repeated pursuit, and it was not defeated under the unfathomable patriarch of the medicine clan, 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 weakly, his hands clasped on his knees, and his eyes looked sadly at the Na Ring in his hand - the remnant soul of the ancestor Xiao Xuan was inside.

"Ancestor, ancestor, no matter how hard Xiao Yan works and becomes famous, he can't get back the smile of the ancestor, Xiao Yan is ashamed of his love for the ancestor, how can he be at ease in this life!"

Looking at Xiao Yan's decadence, the surroundings were silent. Because he knows Xiao Yan too well, he doesn't even know how to comfort someone who is empathetic like Zhenni.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, not to mention the long-cherished wish that has been pinned in his heart for so many years, let him calm down, at this time only he can unravel himself. Zhen Nibei bit her red lip lightly, and whispered to stop Nan Erming and Ziying, who were about to come forward to comfort her.

The patriarch of the medicine clan also stared at Xiao Yan deeply. This young man who made him hate and love so much affection and righteousness made him feel like wooing in his heart, but he couldn't help Xiao Yan's request.

just sat in a daze, until after a while, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth pulled up a touch of self-deprecation, and then slowly stood up, the mud on his clothes and the pale face made him look a little lost, but his eyes gradually cleared, revealing a firmness.

Bowing slightly and saluting the patriarch of the medicine clan, Xiao Yan said, "Thank you, patriarch, Xiao Mou is bothered, don't leave it at that." The ancestor Xiao Yan will find another way, maybe one day, when Xiao Yan stands on the peak, not only can he go against the sky, but also against fate, Xiao believes that things are man-made!"

Xiao Yan said quietly, but an astonishing battle intent suddenly erupted in that thin body, which was a battle intent that did not yield to the sky and did not submit to the earth, and even the surrounding air currents couldn't help but tremble, as if they wanted to surrender to Xiao Yan's feet.

With such a big tone, a four-star late-stage Dou Emperor said it in front of all the high-level Dou Emperors! However, it didn't make people feel the slightest arrogance, just like a declaration facing the sky, it seemed to be nothing, but it could make people feel the endless possibilities in it.

Xiao Yan ignored everyone's eyes, and after saying this, he slowly turned around and walked forward.

The eyes of everyone following Xiao Yan were a little sad, but they quickly froze in place.

I saw that Xiao Yan's footsteps were very casual, even a little heavy, but every step seemed to echo with a certain subtlety of heaven and earth, and his body was in front of everyone's eyes, but it seemed to be far away, as if he was integrated with the sky, not distinguishing from each other.

Where the heart goes, the sky is me, and I am the sky. Even Xiao Yan himself didn't notice that he had fallen into a mysterious realm, and he didn't even notice that the subtle changes in every pore of everyone behind him were in his mind, and he walked aimlessly.

The crowd was more and more shocked. Xiao Yan had only walked a dozen steps at the moment, but everyone couldn't catch Xiao Yan's footsteps at all, as if Xiao Yan in front of him was just a projection of the sky, so illusory.