Hearing Mo Tian's words, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said: "My cultivation has been restored a long time ago. The Great Elder does not need to worry about me."
As he spoke, a powerful wave of aura burst out from Wang Teng.
"The third level peak of Ningzhen Realm?"
"What's going on, Teng'er, your martial arts isn't..."
Mo Tian was immediately surprised when he felt the fluctuations of zhenqi emanating from Wang Teng's body.
"I got some opportunities. Although I couldn't recover my martial arts, I was able to practice normally."
Wang Teng didn't say much, and Mo Tian didn't ask any questions when he saw this, but his face looked a little more happy.
Wang Teng hesitated slightly, but finally told Mo Tian about the affairs of Mo Mansion.
"What did you say?"
After learning about the destruction of Mo Mansion, Mo Tian couldn't help but feel shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The Mo family was destroyed?
Wang Teng destroyed the entire Mo Mansion by himself?
How can this be?
Even if he knew that Wang Teng had been promoted to the third peak of the Ningzhen Realm, he still couldn't defeat the entire Mo family!
But seeing that Wang Teng didn't look like he was lying, Mo Tian couldn't help but feel his heart sink. Could it be that the Mo family was really completely destroyed?
"Moshan ordered people to poison you and plot to kill you. Many elders of the Mo family also know about this, but who cares about the friendship between the same clan?"
"This is a cold and heartless family. Why should the great elder worry about it?"
Wang Teng said.
Mo Tian was speechless for a long time, but he seemed to have become older in an instant.
Even though the Mo family treated him like this, he was completely disappointed with the Mo family.
But no matter what, the Mo family is his family after all. He has protected the Mo family for most of his life. Now that he knows that the Mo family has perished, how can he be completely indifferent?
"Leave me alone for a while."
Mo Tian's mood was complicated and troubled, and he sighed quietly.
previous years
When the Mo family suffered a catastrophe, Wang Zhan, Wang Teng's father, stepped forward to help the Mo family survive the catastrophe. This allowed the Mo family to continue to this day.
Now, the Mo family has been destroyed in Wang Teng's hands.
Things really are unpredictable.
Wang Teng retreated silently, knowing that Mo Tian could not accept it for a while.
But he did not regret what he had done.
Even if he had to do it over again, he would still do it.
…
Early the next morning, when Wang Teng came to Mo Tian's room again, he found that the building was already empty.
Only a letter left by Mo Tian was found on the table.
"The Mo family is no longer here, and I don't have to guard it anymore. There is no need to look for me, take care of it."
Looking at the scrawled and hasty handwriting on the letter, Wang Teng stood silently.
He knew that Mo Tian still couldn't let go after all, and he didn't know how to face the fact that he destroyed the Mo family, so he left without saying goodbye.
Wang Teng remained silent in the room for a long time, and finally let out a long breath.
…
Half a month later, a young man in white clothes wearing a black bamboo hat arrived at the imperial capital of the ancient Tianyuan Kingdom, carrying a long vermilion coffin.
One person and one coffin walked along the bustling streets of the imperial capital.
Pedestrians on the street rushed to avoid the plague, looking at this man with eyes full of disgust and disgust, and some even said it was bad luck.
This young man is clearly Wang Teng, and the person in the scarlet coffin is Mo Shan.
The most prosperous area of the imperial capital is where Tianyuan Academy is located.
There is a wide open space in front, a clear and lively river, and an exquisite arch bridge, corresponding to a gate seven or eight meters wide.
On both sides of the gate, two thick white jade stone pillars stand, with many small characters engraved on them.
An introduction to Tianyuan Academy.
Above the main entrance, there are several large characters carved with flying dragons and phoenixes: Tianyuan Academy!
These few words are strong and powerful, stroke by stroke, like an iron horse. They are filled with a fierce atmosphere, domineering, aloof, and wild, as if I am the only one in the sky and the earth, and the atmosphere is magnificent.
This is the school that countless young people in the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom dream of entering. It is the cradle of the strong and the holy land of countless warriors.
The highest academic institution in Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom!
In the open space not far away, there are often some young warriors who stop and look around, full of yearning for Tianyuan Academy, but due to their limited qualifications, they have no chance to enter it.
Wang Teng arrived with a coffin and walked straight towards Tianyuan Academy.
"Um?"
There was a young man who stopped to look at the school he longed for in his heart and frowned.
"stop!"
A boy of sixteen or seventeen stopped Wang Teng.
"What's the matter?"
Wang Teng spoke calmly.
"Tianyuan Academy is the holy land of martial arts in the ancient Tianyuan Kingdom. It is a pure land that cannot be defiled by any bad luck. You are not allowed to come near it!"
The young man spoke.
There were several young men nearby who also looked at Wang Teng sideways and looked at him. Seeing that he was wearing simple clothes and carrying a coffin, he expected that he was definitely not a noble person.
Someone even scolded him unceremoniously: "You are just a pariah, but you dare to tarnish Tianyuan Academy. Get out of here!"
This person is dressed in bright and bright clothes, with a suet-fat jade hanging around his waist, which emits soft light and has a faint aura flowing out of it. It is extremely precious and shows that this person has a distinguished status.
"Are you students from Tianyuan Academy?"
Wang Teng asked.
"no."
The first young man said a little sadly.
"Hmph, although this young master is not a student of Tianyuan Academy yet, he will be a student sooner or later.
Enter Tianyuan Academy..."
The young man in brocade clothes who interrupted behind snorted coldly, but before he could finish his words, a long scarlet coffin suddenly flew towards him.
The young man in golden clothes was so shocked that he had no time to dodge and quickly raised his palms to greet him. But Wang Teng was so powerful. The young man in golden clothes was only at the ninth level of Qi training realm. How could he be Wang Teng's opponent?
"boom!"
The long coffin flew towards him, causing him to scream in agony on the spot, and smashed it into the air.
At this moment, an afterimage flashed past and smoothly caught the long coffin.
"Since it's not the case, why are you still talking nonsense here? Noisy!"
An indifferent voice came from under the black bamboo hat. Wang Teng glanced at the man lightly and walked towards the gate of Tianyuan Academy with the long coffin in his hands.
Others around him were also shocked and looked suspicious. They all speculated that Wang Teng must be an official student of Tianyuan Academy. Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?
"Is this the highest academic institution in Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom?"
Wang Teng came to the gate that was seven to eight meters wide and about ten meters high. He looked at the four characters with flying dragons and phoenixes, and murmured in his mouth.
At this moment, two teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old wearing uniform clothes—blue robes with gold trimmings—suddenly walked out of the school.
"Who dares to come to our Tianyuan Academy to seek bad luck?"
Seeing Wang Teng standing in front of the gate holding a long vermilion coffin, the two of them immediately raised their eyebrows and walked over quickly.
Wang Teng stood in front of the school with a long coffin in his hand. Anyone who saw this situation would probably have such thoughts.
"Boom!"
The long scarlet coffin was knocked to the ground by Wang Teng, and then kicked to the door of Hengcheng Academy.
The two young men in green were slightly angry when they saw this, but before they could recover, Wang Teng had already turned around and left.
"Mo Xiang kisses me!"
Wang Teng's indifferent voice came from the distance.