Next to the gurgling stream in the backyard of Tiandian, Ye Mo sat alone on the bluestone slab, watching the stream flowing in front of him, but not moving.

There was silence around, only the sound of water flowing.

Although Ye Mo looked at Runshui, his mind recalled the past events.

When the old beggar was young, he taught him that God rewarded hard work. As long as he worked hard, God would never treat him badly.

He has always been convinced of this matter. As long as he works hard and does his best, he will always have a chance to get what he wants.

However, in the sect competition, at the end of the sect, Yan Qingxue knelt beside him with helpless expression on his face. Only then did he realize that all his beliefs over the years were fake.

Whatever the heaven rewards hard work and what effort can bring, you can get everything you want.

All of this is just fake.

He had done his best to pursue that beautiful figure, but in the end, all he could see was his powerlessness and insignificance. He could not even protect the person he loved. What's the point of his hard work to practice?

For a moment, he was already confused. He worked so hard to practice, just to be able to fulfill that ridiculous vow one day, but now, this vow can never be realized again.

He no longer knows what should he do next?

He wanted to curl himself up, seal him up, and even hide himself forever...

At this time, just as Ye Mo's eyes were dull and he was staring at the flowing water in front of him, a figure quietly approached behind Ye Mo.

If it were in the past, with Ye Mo's keen sensing, he could have noticed it almost in a moment, but now, he was still stunned and unaware of it.

Seeing this scene, Sun Dayuan, who was standing behind Ye Mo, also had some ugly appearance on his face. Ye Mo in this state undoubtedly made him feel very sad.

It was not until Sun Dayuan approached and came to Ye Mo's front that Ye Mo raised his head, with a little surprised face, and then he forced a few smiles and said softly: "Fatty, what are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Dayuan did not answer, but just stared at Ye Mo with his eyes tightly. His spreading palms began to clench him.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there anything on my face?" Ye Mo smiled dryly.

However, Sun Dayuan still did not respond to such a question, but his thick face seemed increasingly ugly.

"Brother Mo!"

After a long time, Sun Dayuan whispered, however, after he said this, he shook his head again, "No, you are not Ye Mo!"

"What are you talking about? Am I Ye Mo?" Ye Mo smiled dryly, and he was a little puzzled by Sun Dayuan's words.

"No, you are not Ye Mo!" However, Sun Dayuan still shook his head firmly and said, "The Ye Mo I know is not a person like you. The Ye Mo I know is confident and persevering, and has the belief of never giving up. He can withstand no matter how big the blow is!"

"At the beginning, Bai Lingxue's departure made him more determined to have a martial arts path! At that time, under Liu Baiyu's amazing talent, he never gave up! At the beginning, in front of the huge forces such as the Liu family, he did not choose to compromise!"

"He is the brother I respect and the person I admire most in my life!"

"And what about you, tell me, what are you like now? You are not my brother, my brother is tens of millions of times better than you!"

At this moment, Sun Dayuan seemed to be suppressing anger in his heart. As the words were spoken, his face became more and more ferocious, and his sharp words resounded loudly in the yard.

However, after hearing this, Ye Mo not only did not defend himself, but instead sneered and whispered: "Yes, Ye Mo is already dead. At the end of that sect competition, he should not have survived. He should have died uselessly. He is not worthy of living. Do you know?"

"He should die, he should die there, he will lie there for no use in his life!" In the last sentence, Ye Mo almost had red eyes and a ferocious look on his face.

Hearing this, Sun Dayuan took a deep breath, and his face became ferocious and terrifying. He suddenly reached out with one hand and slapped Ye Mo mercilessly on the face.

Bang.

The crisp sound suddenly rang in this quiet yard. This time, Sun Dayuan almost used all his strength. If it were in the past, Ye Mo would be able to easily avoid it in the blink of an eye.

But this time, he seemed to have lost all his cultivation, and was unexpectedly unable to escape.

Sun Dayuan slapped it out with a fierce palm, and finally hit the back wall of the yard hard.

The entire Heavenly Palace seemed to have a slight vibration at this moment. Yu Tianqing and the others in the lobby all sensed it, and their faces changed a little. Then many elders frowned and planned to go in and take a look, but Yu Tianqing quickly stopped him.

"Don't go in first, let Sun Dayuan deal with it alone. He is the one who knows Ye Mo the best. Maybe he can really do things we can't do!" Yu Tianqing said with a serious expression.

No matter what happened in the yard, they could only believe Sun Dayuan now. If even he could not do it, it would probably be difficult for them to do it.

"You trash!"

After slapping Ye Mo out with one palm, the fierce look on Sun Dayuan's face still showed no decline. He slowly walked up and stood in front of Ye Mo with a strong body like a wall, blocking all the light.

At this moment, Ye Mo's whole body was almost sinking into the wall, but his body was too strong. Even though Sun Dayuan's previous palm had a full force, he still could not get injured on him.

Suddenly, Sun Dayuan stepped out in one step. He was tall and raised Ye Mo's thin body with one hand.

"The previous work of Yan Qingxue was not your fault at all. Why do you have to bear it on yourself? Why do you have to torture yourself? You have done a good job and you have tried your best. The cause is something that all of us can do!"

"If you blame yourself like this and become decadent, will everything get better?"

"You are not a man at all. If you are a man, you shouldn't be curled up here!"

"If you are a man, you should kill that shitty master of the Tianling Realm and take back Ling Qingxue!"

Sun Dayuan stared at Ye Mo's face with fierce eyes and shouted.

"But...I can't do it!"

Ye Mo lowered his head. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. Even if Xiao Yuanshan's strength was put into full force, he could not defeat him. Even Xixiao Zhong and others could only bow down to him. And he, a small late-stage martial artist in the concentration realm, could not fight against him.

"Isn't there three years left?"

"Think about it, more than a year ago, you were only [31 Novel Network] a warrior in the Chongmai period. A huge force like the Liu family can kill you with one hand, but now, you can destroy their entire family with one foot."

"In more than a year, you can improve from the state of Chongmai to the state of concentration. In three years, how can you be sure that you can't surpass that old mahogany?"

"You are still young, and the potential of that old thing is incomparable to you. Three years have used three years to surpass that old mao!"

Sun Dayuan yelled again.

"Three years?"

Hearing this, Ye Mo's hanging head slowly raised up again. His eyes full of gray despair actually had a faint cold light at a moment.

Seeing this subtle cold light, Sun Dayuan was immediately overjoyed. He knew that Ye Mo had heard these words.

Sun Dayuan quickly shouted again: "Yes, if you are a man for three years, you should surpass that old mao in these three years. If he dares to touch your woman, you will kill him!"

"Can I do it?" Ye Mo's eyes were confused.

"You can do it!"

Sun Dayuan said with great determination.

Upon hearing this, Ye Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had no confidence, but Sun Dayuan believed in him far more than him.

There is a huge gap between the Spiritual Lord Realm and the Concentration Realm.

Ye Mo smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, when he opened his eyes again, the cold light in his eyes began to appear sharper. The gray despair seemed to be split by the sharp cold light and gradually dispersed.

"In three years, I have three years left!"

"In three years, I want to surpass him. I will not let anyone bully my woman. Whoever dares to bully her will kill anyone!"

The cold words with the ultimate murderous intent slowly spit out from Ye Mo's mouth. At this moment, Ye Mo's confusion disappeared in his eyes, and some were a kind of belief that was firmly firm in his bones.

Sun Dayuan's palm and these words undoubtedly woke Ye Mo up.

Although there is a huge gap between the Spiritual Lord Realm and the Concentration Realm, this does not mean that he really has no hope.

He was able to rise from a dish serving maker with nothing to now become the spiritual champion of the sect competition. In three years, he may not be able to surpass Xiao Yuanshan.

Besides, he never wanted to see Yan Qingxue's desperate face again. This was the first time and the last time.

He needs to protect his own woman!
Chapter completed!