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Chapter two hundred and fortieth proud(1/2)

“What a pity…”

The words of the Lan Yue Monarch were the only three words that were said kept ringing in Xiao Lang's mind, like thunder shaking, and the roar continued.

It's like a verdict!

If Xiao Lang had a glimmer of hope in his heart along the way before he came, then the three words spoken by Prince Lan Yue were like a giant hammer, defeating the only glimmer of hope in his heart!

At this moment, Xiao Lang felt as if he had been sentenced, and he was light in his heart.

Xiao Lang, confused!

"Can I say that my martial arts journey ended like this?"

Xiao Lang frowned deeply and bit his lower lip tightly, preventing the despair in his heart from appearing on his face, and he was extremely firm.

"Don't accept it!"

"I have even comprehended the traces of the Great Dao, how could I be hit by such a setback?"

In an instant, Xiao Lang abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his eyes became firm again. The speed was so fast that it was completely beyond the expectations of the Wuying Venerable who was thinking of various ways to comfort him.

"Xiao Lang, you..."

The Venerable Wuying was stunned.

He had never expected that Xiao Lang could be excited so quickly.

What a tough heart!

The heart of the Venerable Wuying trembled.

Not to mention world-level warriors, even Era Realm Venerables have very few people with such a mind. Each one is a powerful person who guards one side, with extraordinary means and is comparable to ordinary Era Realm Venerables. There are several more, who can be called the ultimate Era Realm and Invincible Venerables!

"Can Xiao Lang actually have the potential to become a Venerable of Era Realm in the future?"

When Master Wuying thought about this, he not only did not feel excited or excited, but his face looked even more ugly.

Xiao Lang has unlimited potential!

The Dao Spirit Body is the strongest body among the top ten, with infinite mystery and no complete summary in just one word. Xiao Lang’s possession of the Dao Spirit Body shows that he has extraordinary talent for cultivation and unlimited potential!

And his willpower is so amazing, the two add up...

The Venerable Wuying didn’t even dare to evaluate Xiao Lang’s future achievements!

But now there is no need to imagine.

Xiao Lang has been ruined!

"What a pity."

This is the most helpless answer. Obviously, the Lord Lan Yue also knew that Xiao Lang was a talent, and he was really unwilling to see such talents fall.

The Lan Yue monarch said these three words, which showed that he had no choice but to deal with Xiao Lang's injuries!

Who in the world can defeat the wounds that even the monarch cannot solve?

The heart of the Venerable Wuying was about to break, and he closed his eyes and refused to look at Xiao Lang.

Can't bear it.

I don't want to let it go!

He could not bear such a genius' destiny for a lifetime!

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Lang smiled slightly, bowed respectfully, bowed to the Venerable Wuxiang and said:

"No matter what, I'll thank you for your senior. If it weren't for your actions, I'd probably have died in Magnolia City. It would have been good to live."

Alive?

When Master Wuxiang heard this, his heart trembled suddenly. His eyes were filled with anger when he looked at Xiao Lang. However, this anger was not aimed at Xiao Lang, but himself.

"Living is not enough!"

"You should have a better future!"

"You have already touched the threshold of the Era Realm if you can comprehend the traces of the Great Dao! You will become a venerable within a hundred years, but now you have become this way. How can you do it!"

Venerable Wuxiang was very angry and vented his resentment and unwillingness in his heart. During the whole process, Xiao Lang just looked at him quietly, without answering, without being angry or sad.

The Venerable Wuxiang cursed a few words, and his emotions were almost vented. Finally, he calmed down. Looking at Xiao Lang's plain eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were sad:

"Are you just accepting your fate?"

Xiao Lang shook his head when he heard this and smiled:

"Accepting one's fate? Of course it's impossible."

"I will continue to work hard. Since it is a wound, I think there must be people and things in this world who can solve it, and I will search for it."

Xiao Lang's words were dull, but when they reached the ears of the Wuxiang Venerable, they made him feel nervous and he looked at the former deeply.

really!

Xiao Lang is not that easy to give up!

His previous judgment was correct, Xiao Lang did not accept his fate. Even if even the Lord Lan Yue almost ruled out his destiny, his heart of Tao was not affected at all!

"This insistence..."

Xiao Lang's firm will once again shocked the Venerable Wuying and couldn't help asking:

"Look? How to find it? Where to find it?"

Xiao Lang smiled and said:

"This needs to be helpful to me. After all, I have a low status in the Tianfu Palace and can't see much trouble. I think, in history, there must be someone who has had the same experience as me, right?"

"I want to know how they survived. Or, how they died."

Others?

When Master Wuxiang heard this, he immediately understood Xiao Lang’s plan—

Learn from and confirm!

But I didn't give up!

"Okay! This is my fault!"

The Venerable Wuxiang agreed without thinking, because he felt that he owed Xiao Lang. If it weren't for his carelessness, he hadn't cared too much about Xiao Lang's letter, and hadn't used the Breaking Stone, how could Xiao Lang end up in such a situation?

Of course, Xiao Lang is now suffering heavy damage and it is too late to say anything.

But after all, Venerable Wuxiang felt guilty. How could he not satisfy Xiao Lang’s request?

"I'll check it out for you when I go back!"

"During this period, you can live with me at the headquarters of the Tianfu Temple. I know many venerables, and a few have made some achievements in the alchemy path. Maybe they have a way to alleviate your current troubles."

The Venerable Wuxiang said for granted that in his opinion, his arrangements were of course the best for Xiao Lang. But what he did not expect was-

"No."

Xiao Lang shook his head, looked at Venerable Wuxiang with a smile, and said:

"Senior, I am just a useless person now. What qualifications are there to get these blessings? I don't want it, let alone let others gossip."

Xiao Lang actually refused?

The Master Wuxiang frowned when he heard this, and he was very confused. But when he heard Xiao Lang's words and saw the latter's firm eyes, he immediately understood-

arrogant!

This is Xiao Lang's persistence and his pride!

Living under someone else’s roof?

He doesn't want to!

The Master Wuxiang understood that Xiao Lang saw through his plan.

Of course, he didn't want Xiao Lang to live in the headquarters of the Tianfu Palace for the time being, but he wanted to take care of him all the time to relieve his guilt. But Xiao Lang saw through it and directly chose to refuse!

"you……"

The Master Wuxiang didn't know how to dissuade him for a while, and was speechless for a while. Seeing this, Xiao Lang smiled and said:

"I know my senior wants to be nice to me."

"But, as a warrior, how can you be trapped in the present? Senior, let me go and go for it by myself. If you are destined to be, we will definitely see you again."

When Master Wuxiang heard this, he pondered for a moment, and finally sighed inwardly, choosing to give up and continue to persevere.

"Okay, since you have made such a choice, I won't say much. If I find anything, I will definitely tell you through the voice transmission stone as soon as possible."

Xiao Lang smiled even deeper when he heard this.

"Thank you, senior."

The Venerable Wuxiang waved his hand and his face was a little cold:

"I promised you this, but you have to promise me one thing."
To be continued...
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