"Boy, you have cultivated to nothing, and your soul is fragile, even inferior to people in the world! If you want to return to your former state, or go further, you can only rely on yourself, and no one can help you!" said the Yuan Ling of the Guardian Temple.

Ah Lang looked shocked suddenly, then stood up and nodded vigorously.

"Boy, you must understand that in this world, no one is born strong, and even more so monks! To put it bluntly, it is the result of hard carrying, you can carry it, you have to carry it, you can't carry it, you can't carry it, you can't carry it! There is no way, life has to go on, life has to live, no one will carry it for you, even if someone carries the weight for you, it is only temporary, it can only solve your temporary predicament, if you are accustomed to it, develop the habit of dependence, and continue for a long time, suddenly one day, that person suddenly leaves, you will lose your body and mind, and you will eventually fall down and never be able to stand up again!" The voice of the Yuan Spirit of the Shoudian Temple, condensed into a line, whispered in Ah Lang's ear.

Ah Lang's eyes immediately burst out, a faint light, and he listened attentively.

"After all, you have to learn to rely on yourself, rely on yourself to carry it! Carry your own piece of the world, bear all the pain and tiredness, bear all the grievances, bear all the pain, bear all the pressure, everything that happens to you, you have to carry it yourself, whether it is good or bad, this is life, this is the path of cultivation!"

Ah Lang sat cross-legged on the ground of the "Killing God Temple" and nodded silently.

"My master, Lord Killing God, was originally a civilian woman in the secular world, she was obsessed with the way of cultivation since she was a child, she endured all the sorrows in the world, went through countless calamities, and had dozens of times in order to advance to the next realm, she was punished by heaven and thunder, and only a wisp of remnant soul remained, she silently started anew, and started all over again, only to become one of the ten main gods of the God Domain! Life is a mixed bag, there is suffering, there is joy, when facing joy, almost everyone can face it calmly, but when suffering comes, the vast majority of people are not calm, some people start to complain, some people begin to regret, some people begin to complain that they are tired, some people begin to cringe, some people begin to give up, etc., these people are all weak!"

Ah Lang looked up at the "sun" above the main hall, still listening to the words of the temple guard.

"And the strong, when faced with suffering, they will take suffering as a kind of training, they are strong, they grow, mature, brave in the midst of suffering. Are they born like this? Of course not, they are all carrying it hard, because they know that if you don't carry it hard, you will become more and more fragile, more and more timid, and lose your fighting spirit and confidence, and your future path of cultivation will only become more bitter and difficult, and you will even stop moving, and you will never be able to advance again in your life! At that time, you will only look up to the sky and sigh, and regret it too late! People only see the glory of the strong at this time, but the sadness and bitterness behind their backs are not enough! Perhaps sometimes, you will feel confused and hesitant, and even down, but you must always keep in mind that life is just a hard carry, and if you carry it out, you will win life, win life, and win yourself! You can bear it, continue to carry it, you can't bear it, you can't carry it, you can carry it hard! Freeze to death at the windward station, starve to death and lick your belly, it is hard to carry! The voice of the Yuan Spirit of the Temple Guardian suddenly increased and became serious.

"Most of the time, we are not defeated by life, not by setbacks and hardships, but only by ourselves! Knowing that we are invincible, we must also carry it to the end, this is a kind of determination, but also a kind of courage, even if we fail in the end, so what? At least you still have the determination and courage to fight again, and this is enough! I think you have won yourself!! for hundreds of millions of years, countless champions, and people who are the only ones! Which one has not come over like this, boy, you are just the first test on the road of cultivation! At least you are still alive with sound limbs now, there is hope when you are alive, you have the capital to fight again, and you have the road to the top!"

After Ah Lang listened to the words of the Yuan Ling of the Guardian Temple, he leaned over and bowed, and then

Close your eyes and meditate silently.

One day, two days, three days...... Ah Lang sat cross-legged for seven days and seven nights with the body of an ordinary person, motionless, and did not enter the water and rice.

On the eighth day, Ah Lang slowly opened his eyes, the complexion of the whole body was white and transparent, at first glance it looked like a statue carved from crystal, beyond the beauty of all beings in the world, a pair of eyes, like two precious jade grains in the night, when not moving, it seemed to be lifeless, when it flickered, it was shining, better than the brightest stars in the sky. Shows extraordinary perseverance and determination.

"Boy, it's not easy for you to meditate for seven days and seven nights, and your state of mind can be refined to such a point! The deity is idle anyway, so I'll accompany you to the Haoyan Continent to walk around!"

In front of Ah Lang's right chest, a temple the size of a fingernail immediately appeared.

Ah Lang looked down at his chest, smiled slightly, and then his body disappeared into the "Qiqiao Ruyi Tower".

Qian Yu's "Qiqiao Ruyi Tower" hanging on his chest trembled suddenly, emitting a white light, and instantly returned to normal.

Qian Yu was cultivating at the bedside, and felt the abnormal movement of the "Qiqiao Ruyi Tower", and hurriedly came to the tower, and found that Ah Lang was gone, and the "Killing God Temple" in the distance also disappeared, leaving only an extremely wide open space.

Qian Yu was in shock, and suddenly saw a letter, from the void, slowly falling, hurriedly flew up, took it in his hand, opened it and looked: Qian Yu, the poison in my soul has been removed, tell everyone to cultivate well, the vast smoke continent will soon be turbulent, catastrophe everywhere, the heavenly marrow liquid left to you before to save some use, I still can't enter my own divine consciousness space, I can't leave you more things! I'm leaving, don't worry about me! I'll take care of myself, we'll meet again, and I'm sure it won't be long, Lang!

After reading it, Qianyu slowly knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and muttered to herself: Ah Lang, where have you been? How can I not worry about you, you are now completely cultivated, you are just an ordinary person, in case something happens, how can you protect yourself? Why do you want to say goodbye? Daddy just came back, your father and son, before they met, they went their separate ways, you ......

Qianyu suddenly hid her face and wept, trembling uncontrollably......

"Grandpa, grandma, daddy, this is a letter left by Ah Lang, you all take a look!" Qianyu said distractedly.

The old prince, the old lady, and the three of you Wuji hurriedly took it in their hands and looked at it carefully.

Gui Wuji then handed the letter left by Ah Lang to Fu Bo, Bai Wujian and others.

After everyone saw it, they bowed their heads and remained silent.

"It's business as usual, doing their job, and doing their own thing. I Gui Wuji believes in my son, although I am not a competent father, I have not seen him for seventeen years, but he has the blood of my noble family flowing in him, indomitable, tenacious, and courageous character, I will wait for the day when Ah Lang returns!" Gui Wuji looked at the white clouds in the void, and said in a deep voice with a resolute expression.

Everyone nodded yes, said no more, and then went out and went their own way.

Bai Wufang had been waiting in the Taishi Mansion for three nights, and Yang Quande and Yang Wushang, father and son, had no other movement except for chatting and reading, and no one had visited.

This night, Bai Wufang turned into an ant as usual, quietly lying in the dark corner of Master Yang's bedroom, motionless.

Suddenly, a breeze blew outside the door, and a figure entered the room, and a person with his body shrouded in a black cloak stood in front of Mrs. Yang and his son.

"Yang Quande (Yang Wushang), see the three elders of the Demon Palace!" "Mrs. Yang and her son hurriedly got up and bowed to the ground in front of the visitor.

The visitor waved his hand, and then sat down with a big grin

On the chair, he said slowly: "The affairs of the Hanjing Dynasty have been planned, and soon, there will be news to the Yujing Dynasty, you father and son, wait and see the good news, when the time comes, slowly figure it out, don't deviate again!"

"Third Elder, please rest assured, my father and son, will not disappoint you, all plans are being carried out in secret and secretly, without any obstacles. Master Yang bowed down and smiled.

"That's good, the deity has something to go back to the Demon Palace, and I'll be back soon, this is a piece of spiritual jade for your son, let your son take it, he cultivates well, if there is something urgent, you can contact the deity. After the third elder finished speaking, he took out the messenger spirit jade from his arms and threw it to Yang Wushang.

"Thank you, Third Elder!" Yang Wushang hurriedly caught it with both hands and carefully incorporated it into his arms.

A small ant silently climbed onto the upper of the third elder's shoe and stood still.

A breeze blew in the room, and the three elders disappeared immediately.

The three elders galloped in the night sky, and after a long time, they came to the main hall of the Nine Demon Palace.

"See the hall master!" the three elders bowed to the black chair in the middle of the hall.

There was a burst of black air on the chair, and a figure appeared.

The little ant slowly climbed down the upper of the three elders' shoes and crawled towards the darkness of the hall very slowly.

"The three elders have worked hard, how are things going?" said the figure hidden in the black mist on the black chair.

"Your Excellency, everything is going according to order and in an orderly manner, and in a few days, the remaining two major dynasties of Yujing and Hanjing in the Haoyan Continent will be involved in the chaos of war!" the three elders bowed.

"Haha...... Okay, good, good! The three elders have done a great job, let's go down and rest first!" the figure of the black mist laughed.

The three elders bowed, and then withdrew from the main hall of the Demon Palace.

The figure sitting in a black chair then got up to leave.

"If you don't have one, don't leave first!" a voice in the hall suddenly sounded.

After the figure on the chair heard the voice, he hurriedly dispersed the black mist on his body, walked to the middle of the main hall, knelt on the ground, bowed again and again, and said, "Missing one, see your lord!"

"The divine pearl obtained in the Yujing Dynasty last time, the same as the Hanjing Dynasty, is also a fake divine pearl, it must be done by the same person, missing one, you have to find out as soon as possible, who did it, as long as this person is found, the true divine pearl of the Yujing and Hanjing dynasties will naturally come to light!" The voice in the void of the main hall said slowly.

"I will immediately go and investigate this matter in person, please rest assured!" said the man kneeling in the main hall.

"Okay, huh...... Bold thief!Dare to come to the Demon Palace to eavesdrop!" The voice in the void burst into applause.

A dark corner of the Demon King Hall was shrouded in countless white lights, and then a terrible cry sounded.

Fang Que's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the source of the sound, there was nothing but a faint white light.

"It's okay, the people who came were also destroyed by me!" said softly in the void.

"It's the fault of missing one, please punish it!" Fang Que fell to the ground, trembling all over.

"It has nothing to do with you, this person is the thousand-year-old nine-tailed white fox who has attained the Tao, and he is the best at peeping and concealing techniques, and his cultivation has not yet reached the nine-tailed change, otherwise it would be difficult for me to detect her! Okay, one is missing, we must find out as soon as possible, the two dynasties of Yujing and Hanjing, the person who placed the fake divine bead, the old man is gone!" said in the voice of the void.

"Missing a greeting, send-off my lord!" Fang Que hurriedly bowed.