"Ahh

In the incomparably warm and fresh morning, suddenly a creepy scream sounded from inside the Taihe Palace, spreading all over the area, and those who heard it were terrified.

The maids of the Taihe Hall bore the brunt of the attack, and several of them were stunned, and the rest were also covered in cold and their legs were weak.

"It's His Highness's voice. Although the guards also felt a chill down their backs, they were relatively calm and quickly made a judgment.

"Could it be an assassin, come with me!" Xu Liang, the commander of the guards, quickly gathered the guards and rushed in, for fear of being a step too slow.

When he came to the outside of Yangyan's dormitory, he saw the closed door, Xu Liang's brows furrowed, could it be that His Royal Highness had already had an accident?

"Rush in!" Before he could think about it, Xu Liang was about to break down the door immediately, when an extremely cold and icy aura rushed to his face, causing their movements to freeze.

"Stand down. Yang Yan's voice came from inside, and although it sounded weak, it was obvious that they were thinking too much.

"The subordinates are reckless, disturbing His Highness's dreams, the crime deserves death!" Xu Liang and the others put their minds at ease, and then remembered what they had just done, and suddenly a cold sweat flowed down, and they hurriedly pleaded guilty.

Without permission, leading troops to break into the prince's bedroom, if this is serious, it is a crime of rebellion!

"Not as an example. With only this voice, Xu Liang and the others only felt that they had suddenly ascended from hell to heaven, which could be described as a great upswing, and they were even more grateful and convinced of His Highness.

It is their luck to be able to serve such a magnanimous master.

"Subordinates retire!" Respectfully saluting, Xu Liang hurriedly led his subordinates to retreat.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?" Seeing that they came out so soon, the current maid consul Yu Yao asked nervously.

"Your Highness is safe, we were reckless, thanks to His Highness's magnanimity, we didn't pursue it. Xu Liang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and replied with palpitations.

"Then I'll rest assured and go about my own business. Yu Yao patted her chest, relaxed, and said to everyone.

Compared with when she was just competent half a year ago, she is now more mature, and her command is in an orderly manner, and soon the Taihe Hall will return to its former order.

......

In the bedroom, Bing Ruoyan got up and handed a cup of hot tea to Yang Yan, and asked with concern, "What happened to you just now?"

She was quietly looking at Yang Yan's sleeping face, but she didn't expect that suddenly he showed a frightened expression, sat up suddenly, sweating all over his head, and let out a creepy exclamation, which startled her a lot.

Speaking of this, her eyes were full of doubts, she had never seen him like this after getting along for so long, as if she was afraid of something, this happened to Yang Yan now, it can be said to be a miracle.

Yang Yan took a few breaths, finally calmed down, took a sip from the teacup, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just made a ...... Nightmare. ”

Isn't that a nightmare?

Yang Yan said in his heart, it was really strange, how could he suddenly have such a dream, who was that majestic man and beautiful woman, why he couldn't remember what they looked like at all now, but he felt an inexplicable familiarity.

The girl named "Ruoyan" has the same blurred contours of her face, but the sense of familiarity is stronger.

There is also the poor child who seems to be only three years old, who was ravaged by the girl to death, but has a speed that the powerhouses of the Tianxuan Realm can't envy.

After a lifetime of hard work, I don't know how much blood and sweat I have paid, but I can't compare to a three-year-old child who has just started cultivating?

Is there anything more shocking than this?

Compared to that child, Yang Yan felt like a scumbag.

Even if that child started cultivating in his mother's womb, it would never be possible for him to have such a powerful cultivation at the age of three, and this kind of creature that is not enough to describe with peerless demons should not exist, right?

Yang Yan shook his head violently, he never believed that there was such an anti-heaven existence in the world, it was too shocking!

"Yan'er, Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Yang Yanmo shook his head desperately while wandering as if he was stunned, Bing Ruoyan asked worriedly.

"Master, do you say that there really is such an existence in the world?" Yang Yan asked in a daze, the impact of that dream was too great.

"What exists?" Bing Ruoyan asked with some confusion and some amusement, it's been a long time since I've seen him with such a cute expression, I miss it so much!

"At the age of three, I had the cultivation of the Heavenly Xuan Realm. Yang Yan said inexplicably.

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Bing Ruoyan was stunned and asked curiously.

"Shizun also thinks it's incredible, and this prince doesn't believe that there will be such an existence. Yang Yan answered the question.

Bing Ruoyan looked at him, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated: "Actually...... Some. ”

"Oh. ”

Yang Yan answered softly absentmindedly, suddenly realized that something was wrong, opened his eyes widen suddenly, looked at her dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "You...... What do you say?"

Bing Ruoyan forcibly suppressed a smile and said, "This kind of existence exists. ”

Rumble!

As if he was bombarded by five thunders, Yang Yan only felt that the world he was in was so strange, and the theorems he knew were all just self-righteous?

It turns out that there really are people like that!

So, what is my self-righteous talent? Why am I pretentious, and why am I sure that I will be able to live up to the high hopes of King Ming and reach the top of the martial arts?

Even though I have the blood of the Dongfeng royal family, even King Ming is impressed by me.

What are these in which I rely in the presence of those beings?

What a lot!

Click!

It was as if something was shattering.

All along, no matter who he faced, even if it was someone whose talent and strength were stronger than his own, Yang Yan's martial arts heart could not be shaken, and even stronger, just as he had been demanding himself based on that one, and regarded it as a goal that must be surpassed.

However, a three-year-old child...... Hehe, it turns out that I can't even compare to a three-year-old child, and I don't even have the qualifications to compare.

A three-year-old Tianxuan Realm powerhouse, even if I am a thousand times more demonic, it is impossible to do it, so why should I surpass it?

I'm not afraid of challenges, but what's the point of all that I'm pursuing if I'm not even qualified to pursue them?

I...... Just a loser!

Yang Yan seemed to have fallen into the dark abyss where he couldn't see his fingers, his consciousness was sinking, and his martial arts heart was shattering and disintegrating.

The heart of martial arts is the spiritual pillar of a martial artist, once the heart of martial arts is destroyed, no god pill can be saved, and the destruction of the heart of martial arts also represents the end of martial arts, Yang Yan will always stop at the current realm, and all talents and luck have become vain.

Yang Yan has fallen into an unprecedented crisis.

And the reason is just a nonsensical dream and a sentence from Bing Ruoyan.

Seeing that he had lost his former edge and his eyes had become gray, Bing Ruoyan's heart was like a knife, and he wanted to open his mouth several times to say that he was lying to him, in this way, Yang Yan's crisis could naturally be lifted.

But after several entanglements, she held back, and there were no words to change his condition.

"Yan'er, don't blame me, if you really want to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts and finally face them, you must have an invulnerable martial arts heart, otherwise you will just be sent to death, I believe you will be able to do it, right?" Bing Ruoyan covered his chest and said silently in his heart.

Yang Yan's eyes are getting darker and darker, which means that his martial arts heart is still broken, the so-called heart is like dead ashes, it is exactly so, but he is not dead, but desperate for martial arts.

If you can't climb to the top of the martial arts and become the strongest, what's the point of cultivating martial arts?

Isn't the purpose of his single-minded cultivation just to one day break through all the shackles and do everything he wants?

But now, these are just falsehoods, just his self-righteous conjectures, and with those beings in the way, he will never be able to achieve it.

It's better to just like this, bury everything, be an ordinary prince again, and live a mediocre life is better than a life that you can't ask for.

Yang Yan's consciousness continued to sink, falling deeper and deeper in the dark abyss, and he had given up struggling.

What's the use of struggling?

Since you can't change it, then accept your fate......

"Are you really willing to accept your fate?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the darkness that seemed to come from another abyss.

"What if you are unwilling, can you change it? Since you can't change it, it's the same whether you are willing to be willing or not. Yang Yan was not moved at all, he was desperate.

"Actually, you are still unwilling, otherwise you would not answer me, in fact, you still have a glimmer of hope, hoping that someone will tell you that in fact, you can change. The voice echoed in the darkness.

"So what? Just like a person who commits suicide by jumping off a cliff, if he is given a rope when he jumps, even if he still wants to die, he will subconsciously grab it, but in the end, he will still choose to die. Yang Yan said blankly, quietly feeling that the heart of the martial arts was breaking faster and faster.

"Are you such a person? You are not, although your mind is not invulnerable, but it is absolutely indestructible, if you choose to jump off the cliff, even if I give you a rope thinner than a hair, even if you know that it will not be possible to save you if you pull it, you will choose to hold on to the rope to survive. The voice was pervasive, and every word seemed to hit his heart.

"You seem to know me very well, who are you?" Yang Yan suddenly had a hint of curiosity and asked.

"I am you. The voice replied in the affirmative.

"Boring. The glimmer of brightness that had just recovered in Yang Yan's eyes went out again, just as the voice said, as long as there was a little hope, even if the possibility of doing it was zero, he would try without hesitation.

But it seems, this is just a bewitchment of a boring person, and hope does not exist.

"You don't believe it?"

Yang Yan didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, and quietly waited for the moment when the heart of the martial arts was completely destroyed, and he was completely liberated.

"This is your inner world, if I am not you, how can I come in and communicate with you? If I am not you, how can I know you so well, the only person in this world who knows yourself best is yourself, haven't you always thought so?" The voice did not give up, still speaking.

Yang Yan had already made up his mind not to pay attention to it, and no matter how bewitched the other party was, he didn't fluctuate for a bit.

"Click!"

The heart of the martial arts was on the verge of complete destruction, just in the next moment.