Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 230 Farewell

"What?" Wan Tianlong subconsciously took two steps back.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He, who was at the third level of the sky, was no match for Ling Yuanwu, who had reached the Yuanhe level.

"I heard that your disciple Hua Xingchen also has an appointment with Wu Yun, right?"

"My disciple is dead. I was killed by this son. I must kill him for revenge. No one can stop him."

Ling Yuanwu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Since your disciple is dead, then the engagement between you and Wu Yun will be voided, and it will be counted as your Halloween abstention."

"You..." Wan Tianlong didn't know how to answer.

I just heard Ling Yuanwu continue: "This is the end of this matter, Wu Yun also said that he did not kill him, starting from today, if you dare to touch Wu Yun, I will make you pay the price in blood. ."

Wan Tianlong's face was ugly, but he really didn't dare to say anything, he really couldn't beat Ling Yuanwu.

"Wu Yun, you wait for me."

Leaving this sentence, Wan Tianlong was about to turn around and leave.

"and many more."

Ling Yuanwu shouted loudly and blocked Wan Tianlong's way with his aura.

"Now that the Wu Yun matter is over, it's time to settle the account between us."

"What's the meaning?"

Wan Tianlong said in surprise.

"You are making trouble in my Pill City College, this is the first. You broke with my Pill City College, this is the second. You put down your harsh words and say that the next time you meet is a deadly vengeance, this is the third."

As soon as the voice fell, a trace of fear flashed in Wan Tianlong's eyes.

However, Ling Yuanwu's figure suddenly flashed, and he was already in front of Wan Tianlong.

bang, bang...

boom……

With a dozen punches in a row, Wan Tianlong was actually like a doll under Ling Yuanwu's hands.

The screams of being beaten continued.

Everyone is completely dumbfounded.

I feel the strength of the dean of Dancheng College, and at the same time admire his courage.

He was so merciless to the head of the Wanshengmen, one of the four major forces in the Southern Continent, and was so violently beaten in front of everyone's eyes.

And Wu Yun is also quite moving.

Sigh, as long as you have the strength, you can pretend to be forceful no matter where you go.

Wan Tianlong was beaten to the core, and he fled here in a hurry, with a look of resentment, and went back to the Wanshengmen.

He must be extremely uneasy, but in the face of absolute strength suppression, what can he do?

However, he couldn't deal with Ling Yuanwu, and he couldn't deal with Dancheng College.

It was more than enough to deal with Wu Yun, he put all his resentment on Wu Yun.

After everything was over, Ling Yuan's general Wu Yun pulled him to him, pondered for a moment, and said.

"Wu Yun, you are very talented, but if you want to truly grow up, you have to go through more trials than ordinary people. The reason why I want to renew that year for you today is to tell you that the strong No one can protect you, only what you walk out of yourself is the real road to the strong."

"If I send all these people to you today, you will have no opponents. The most taboo thing about the rise of the strong is to have no opponents. In one year, you will go against the current and advance bravely. If you succeed, you will walk out. The first step on the road to the strong, if you fail, it proves that you do not have the qualifications, and even if you die, no one will sympathize with you."

"We can protect you for a while, but we can't protect you for the rest of your life. You should walk on your own path."

Wu Yun naturally understood the reason.

The dean did this, in fact, it was his greatest affirmation.

In a year, it seems difficult to catch up with the cultivation of the three great talents, but it is also the only way.

If you can't even do this, then you still want to be a genius and a strong man?

After a pause, Ling Yuanwu said again: "If you can defeat them in a year's time, then I will give you a chance to participate in the battle of the ladder in the name of Pill City College."

"The battle of the ladder?" Wu Yun was puzzled and had never even heard of it.

"It's too early, you don't need to know, you just need to know that the powers such as the Wanshengmen, the arrogance in the door is not just the few superficial young masters, but when it comes to the battle of the ladder, those real supreme The arrogance will appear. Not just them, I am afraid that even the arrogance of the other three major continental plates of the Wild Continent will come."

"Cultivation hard, if you can win the top of the ladder among thousands of Tianjiao, the benefits will be unimaginable."

Wu Yun nodded slightly, he could see the longing in Ling Yuanwu's eyes at this moment, obviously this ladder is definitely something far beyond the ordinary.

I can't help but start looking forward to it in my heart.

And in these words, what caught Wu Yun's attention the most was the dean's sentence, that the arrogant figures of the four major forces are not just Hua Xingchen and the others.

This made Wu Yun frown. It seems that the reason why these four major forces can become the top forces is not accidental.

When everything was over, the dean and the vice dean went back to the academy first, and asked Wu Yun to return to Pill City College to practice earlier.

The guardians of the sect also did not want to stay any longer, and returned to the Feiyun sect directly.

From this day onwards, all the big and small forces that coveted Wu Yun in the entire southern continent have all stopped.

Dare not to have any coveted Wu Yun.

And the one-year battle between Wu Yun and the four great powers Tianjiao was also announced to the Southern Continent, and everyone knew it.

Pill City College has also said that the dean Ling Yuanwu has returned. Before the end of the fight, no forces, including individuals, are allowed to target Wu Yun.

In the entire southern continent, the name Ling Yuanwu naturally has enough power to suppress the heroes.

Lily Palace and Jade Dragon Valley, who were not here today, naturally got the news right away.

I heard that Taoist Ningxin was deflated and Wan Tianlong was beaten violently.

They were even a little fortunate that they didn't step in today, otherwise, Ling Yuanwu would not be easy to mess with.

At the same time, Qilong and Ziyou also began to prepare for a date with Wu Yun a year later.

Although they had absolute confidence in their cultivation, Wu Yun was an anomaly after all, and should never be viewed with the eyes of ordinary people.

The stronger the cultivation, the better.

Within the Wu family, Wu Yun did not break his promise, and held a banquet, inviting all the elders of the three pavilions of the Feiyun Sect and some inner disciples who came to help.

and a group of people from the Yunyue Empire.

But he himself was absent from the banquet because of an injured right arm bone.

With the help of the Supreme Martial God Art and some high-grade healing pills, it took two hours before it was basically harmless.

At night, dimly bright.

After sending off a group of guests, Wu Yun and his father talked about the experience of these days.

Ouyang Yu wanted to accompany Wu Yun to stay for a few days, but Wu Yun still let her go back to Feiyunzong first.

Before leaving, Wu Yun gave her the high-grade spirit-level long sword he had snatched from Hua Xingchen.

I originally wanted to give her the Spirit Destruction Sword, but now the Spirit Destruction Sword is a hot potato, and Wu Yun also wanted to collect the four major weapons to find the shocking spell before making plans.

Ouyang Yu was ecstatic, the value of this long sword in her heart was far more than a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Because this is the first gift Wu Yun personally gave her.

Late at night, Wu Yun went up to the back mountain viewing pavilion alone.

It's still that pavilion and that cool breeze.

A few years ago, I was sitting in this viewing pavilion waiting for Xiao Xueyan day and night.

Now it seems, but it can only add a bit of sadness.

In Wu Yun's heart, he still has memories of Xiao Xueyan, but he doesn't want to think about it anymore.

Even if Xiao Xueyan framed him like this and betrayed him, he still couldn't completely forget it.

It was first love after all, how can I forget it?

At a certain moment, he even thought, if nothing happened, if Xiao Xueyan really married him, then maybe he Wu Yun would stay in this little Xingyue City forever and be an obscure little family head.

Isn't that a kind of happiness?

Down the mountain, a figure was walking slowly.

Wu Yun frowned slightly, looking at it, it was a woman.

In the darkness of the night, she could vaguely identify her appearance, which was still as beautiful as before.

The breeze gently blew her long hair, and she seemed to have returned to the pure and flawless her back then.

"You're here?" Wu Yun asked softly.

The woman had already walked beside him.

"For a long time, I feel very guilty. When I was young and ignorant, I was carried away by the power. I didn't expect your forgiveness, but I still want to say to you, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, the past, let it pass."

She didn't speak, and Wu Yun didn't speak anymore.

The two of them just stood there, looking at the beautiful scenery of the back mountain as they did in the past, looking forward to the past and the future.

But that feeling was never to be found.

"Goodbye, this farewell may be the last time we meet in this life. I want to leave here, go to a place where no one knows me, and live the rest of my life in peace."

Wu Yun moved slightly, his eyes wavered, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all, watching her leave silently, with a bleak back, the hatred in his heart was all resolved at this moment, it passed, let the hatred also disappear Go away.

Whispered, "Goodbye!"

"..."

In the early morning of the second day, Wu Yun rushed back to Dancheng College.

Regarding the face-to-face communication with the eighth-level alchemy master rewarded by the Dou Dan Conference, it is related to Bailing, and you need to ask the dean carefully.

After that, it was time to prepare for a year-long retreat. A year later, for the Pill Dou Conference, it was time to prepare for the fight with Du Fenglin and the others.

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