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Chapter _0889: Two years

Chapter 0889: Two years

"Give up on him."

In the courtyard of the Third Ancestor, the Second Ancestor's face turned pale and sighed with regret.

Gengnan was originally his most optimistic disciple. His talent was not inferior to that of the eldest disciple, and he even had the opportunity to surpass his eldest disciple in the future.

However, now it seems that his expectations are nothing more than a passing cloud.

No matter how strong your talent is, you don’t have an even firm mind, and you can’t even cross the simplest threshold of Era.

"Second, how to deal with it?"

The Third Ancestor shook his head slightly and then said lightly.

"Dispose it whatever you should do, alas, it's a waste." The second ancestor sighed with regret, and then left.

As the second ancestor left, the four ancestors in the yard faced each other, and finally all looked at the third ancestor.

The Third Ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "According to the sect's rules, thunder will be punished for 72 days, then we will abolish our cultivation, erase our memories, and expel us from the sect."

Gengnan is crazy and is also useless.

The next day, Gengnan completely disappeared from the sight of the sect public.

At first, there were still people talking about Gengnan; however, as time passed, everyone completely forgot it.

Seventy-two days later, a middle-aged man with a hunched body and a haggard face appeared in a small mountain village in the secular world of the Hundred Worlds Continent.

In the Seven-Life Demon Sect, Su Yang is the one who has been talking about the most by many disciples.

However, as time passed, even Su Yang, who had a huge influence, slowly calmed down in the hearts of many disciples.

Half a year, one year...

Some disciples even forgot about Su Yang's existence.

...

Sect’s access control area.

The hill was standing beside her, and Su Yang sat cross-legged in front of the hill, still moving.

It has been two years since he entered the sect's gate.

He has not moved for a moment for two years and has maintained this posture.

His eyes were wide open, like a pool of stagnant water, and the ancient well was staring at the hill without waves.

He had been staring at Xiaoshan motionless for two years.

Two figures quietly appeared in the void above the sect’s gate.

"My disciple is good, right?" The Third Ancestor looked down at Su Yang and smiled with a gloomy face.

Fan Sheng looked admiring: "Uncle Third Master, I have never doubted your vision, my nephew."

"Ha ha."

The Third Ancestor laughed proudly.

"This kid did not disappoint me. In two years, he had realized this point. Even among the older generations, he was proud enough." The Third Ancestor said.

"Uncle Third Master, have you ever doubted that everything in the Qinghuo World is because of this kid?" Fan Sheng said suddenly.

"The Qinghuo World?" The Third Ancestor frowned and looked at Su Yang thoughtfully: "There is a great chance, but the seal of the Qinghuo World can only be triggered by devouring the origin. But there is no trace of devouring the origin on this kid."

"He is walking the road to the world."

"What? The road to the world?" Fan Sheng was shocked.

"That's right, when I first discovered this, I realized that he was on the road to the world, and then he covered up the world energy on his body." The Third Ancestor nodded and said.

A deep sense of surprise appeared on Fan Sheng's face. He looked down at Su Yang, and his eyes flashed with fiery expressions: "Uncle Third Master, if he can go to that last step, it may be that we can also break through."

The Third Patriarch glanced at the Fan Sheng and frowned slightly and said, "You still have to walk the path of martial arts by yourself."

Fan Sheng's eyes shrank, and then the heat in his eyes faded away. After a long time of silence, he smiled bitterly: "Uncle Third Master, this road is so difficult. I don't know how many seniors have fallen on the road. Although we are standing on the edge of this road, can we really pass?"

"For hundreds of thousands of years, only a few people have passed by, and the success rate is too low."

The Third Ancestor was silent.

After a long time, he sighed and murmured, "Who can see through everything in the future? When he reaches that point in the future, if he still can't see the way forward, I may not be able to stand it."

The void soon fell into dead silence.

About a quarter of an hour, a figure fell from the sky.

Su Yang's eyes suddenly moved, and then they immediately showed their eye sockets, eyebrows, and every part of their body.

"Master."

Su Yang looked at the third ancestor who suddenly appeared and exclaimed.

The Third Ancestor looked at Su Yang in admiration, then smiled and said, "How is the harvest?"

Su Yang was slightly stunned, then looked at the hill in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

After two years of meditation, he finally understood the mystery of this hill.

The secret is to transform virtual into real, and real into virtual.

It seems true and false, it seems true and illusory.

This is the mystery.

At this time, the aura on his body had completely become an ordinary person.

It's not that mysterious and incomprehensible. It's the complete aura of ordinary people, without any difference.

Even if the strong man from Ji Yuan is here, Su Yang in his eyes is a completely ordinary person.

“Great harvest.”

After a long time, Su Yang grinned.

In the past two years, his greatest gain was not only that, but his precipitation and sublimation of his mood.

If his mood was at a high level before, then now he is returning to the natural level.

"By the way, Master, who are you here?" Su Yang said in confusion.

"You can leave here." The Third Ancestor smiled.

"It seems like it's only been two years." Su Yang said in surprise.

"Haha, it's indeed two years, but you have to go out, otherwise no one in the sect will take on the main responsibility." The Third Ancestor said helplessly.

"What's going on?" Su Yang became more and more confused.

"The trials of the four sects are about to begin." said the Third Ancestor.

"Four Trials?"

Su Yang's eyes shrank, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Come with me, let your second senior brother explain it to you later." The third ancestor said, and waved his sleeves. Su Yang felt an invisible force covering him, spinning and leaving the sect's gate.

After leaving the sect’s gate, Su Yang found that he had appeared directly on Qiyao Peak.

Looking at the Qiyao Peak, which had been two years later, Su Yang's face suddenly had a strong smile.

After thinking about it for two years, the precipitation of his mood made him feel at the moment, no matter what happens, his mind will be in a state of mind and will not be shaken.

Shortly after he returned to Qiyao Peak, Hanjiang appeared.

"My junior brother, I've seen you, awesome." Han Jiang gave Su Yang a thumbs up as soon as he appeared outside Qiyao Peak.

Su Yang opened the peak protection formation and welcomed Han Jiang in.

"You kid is so awesome, your record is amazing. You beat Daluo Tianzong's face so shameless." Han Jiang was also shocked by Su Yang's shocking record. At this moment, he could not hide his mood at all.

"You don't know how popular you are in the Hundred Worlds Continent now. Go out for a walk, and the girls line up to find you, hehe."

...

A quarter of an hour later, Han Jiang seemed to have dry lips and stopped talking.

Su Yang rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Second Brother, Master, let me tell me the serious business."

"Ahem, I almost forgot, mainly because I was so excited." Han Jiang slapped his head and said awkwardly.
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