Chapter 213 The End


End of Chapter 213

Xiao Yan stood up slowly and said indifferently: "From now on, I, Xiao Yan, and Nalan Yanran have nothing to do with each other. We will see each other again in the future, just like passers-by!"

The beautiful eyes were filled with some complicated emotions. Staring at the indifferent young face, Nalan Yanran slowly closed her eyes, unable to hold on any longer, she fell down and passed out.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone’s eyes stopped on Xiao Yan, their faces filled with disbelief.

That loser three years ago has now defeated the young master who was carefully trained by the Yunlan Sect.

The eighteen-year-old great fighting master!

And, a fourth-grade peak alchemist!

All of this makes people feel like a dream.

The founder of the Yunlan Sect, the legendary being with stunning talent, seemed to have only reached the level of a great fighter at this age.

What is even more commendable is that Xiao Yan is also a fourth-level peak alchemist.

“Alas~”

On the giant tree, Nalan Jie’s face became much darker at this moment. His straight body was slightly rickety, and he let out a long sigh.

In the sigh, the bitterness is too strong to be resolved.

In a single thought, what was originally a good thing has ended up not only losing a grandson-in-law who is outstanding enough to make anyone jealous, but also losing face. He really lost his wife and lost his army.

...

Xiao Yan let out a long breath, looked up at the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, and felt all sorts of emotions welling up in his heart.

There was also a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

For this so-called three-year agreement, he left his family and the lovely girl who made him worry about her as much as a green lotus.

Now that the three-year agreement has finally come to an end, his body and even his soul seem to have been relieved of a heavy burden that was weighing him down at this moment.

"It's finally over."

With a sigh, Xiao Yan slowly turned around and walked towards Wei Yang.

Suddenly, in the void, a white shadow slowly floated down, like a light snowflake, drifting towards Xiao Yan in the wind.

Huh?

Xiao Yan raised his hand to catch the white shadow, glanced at it, but his body suddenly became slightly stiff.

This white shadow is a piece of white paper that has been folded very neatly. Perhaps due to countless folds, there are some slight signs of damage on the edge of the white paper.

This piece of white paper looked very familiar to Xiao Yan.

Because, in the Xiao family hall, he wrote the divorce letter in humiliation on this piece of white paper.

Slowly unfold the white paper, and the slightly childish handwriting appears on the paper. At the bottom, there is a dark red handprint stained with blood, which is so dazzling under the sunlight.

Staring at the divorce letter, he was silent for a long moment. Xiao Yan just shook his head gently, glanced at the unconscious Nalan Yanran, and spat out the strength in his palm.

Immediately, the divorce note turned into debris and drifted away in the wind.

"Nalan Yanran, from now on, you will have nothing to do with me or the Xiao family. You are free. Congratulations!" Xiao Yan said with a smile and a soft voice, slowly and quietly. echoed across the square.

"Everyone, the show is over, let's go back to our homes."

Xiao Yan raised his head and smiled at the people on the giant tree, and then walked towards the audience seats. Wei Yang and the other three who had already stood up walked over.

The sun was shining from the sky, and Xiao Yan's figure and footsteps seemed much more relaxed than when he came.

He walked up to Wei Yang and the others, chuckled and said, "Let's go."

"Yes." Wei Yang flicked his sleeves and took the lead in walking in front.

The group of four people slowly walked out of the square under the gaze of countless eyes.

The elders of Yunlan Sect looked at Wei Yang's back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Finally, I sent this great god away.

...

Walk to the edge of the square.

Whoosh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Three figures landed next to Wei Yang and his party.

It was Hai Bodong, Fama, and Jia Xingtian. Several people smiled and said hello, and then walked down the mountain together.

At this moment.

Huh?

Wei Yang suddenly stopped and turned his head to look towards the depths of Yunlan Mountain.

"What's wrong?" Everyone was curious when they saw this, turned around and followed Wei Yang's gaze, with doubts on their faces.

soon.

In the depths of Yunlan Mountain, a majestic momentum spreads out and descends, like a giant dragon that has awakened from ancient times. It carries unrivaled pressure.

When this majestic momentum was awakening, beside a cliff in the back mountain of Yunlan Sect, a graceful and beautiful woman in a moon-white dress stood, looking in the direction of the momentum ahead. , that indifferent and pretty face showed a beautiful smile of joy: "Teacher, wake up!"

...

This majestic momentum, in an instant, It enveloped the entire Yunlan Mountain.

Powerful pressure spread from the depths of Yunlan Mountain and finally filled the entire square.

Suddenly, all the Yunlan Sect disciples in the square could not help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts, and knelt down on their knees facing where the aura was spreading.

Although Yun Leng and the elders of the Yunlan Sect did not kneel down, they bowed down respectfully.

At the same time, they were extremely excited, "The old sect leader is finally out of seclusion!"

This time, they felt a lot more confident.

Because looking at this momentum, it is obviously far beyond the limits of Douhuang.

This means that the old sect leader has broken through to Douzong!

“I didn’t expect that this old guy is actually not dead yet, and he’s still alive.” Hai Bodong’s expression suddenly changed and he let out a low voice.

There was unconcealable shock and envy in the voice.

"Is it the previous leader of the Yunlan Sect, Yunshan?" Xiao Yan also looked solemn.

"Yes." Jia Xingtian nodded, his face a little ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Look at this momentum, he has really broken through the Dou Huang barrier and entered the Dou Zong realm!"

"I didn't expect that he really succeeded." Fama also said with emotion.

Wei Yang put his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Yunshan has also come out of seclusion? It's interesting."

"Is he a strong man from Douzong?" Xiao Yan smacked his lips, Not worried though.

Not to mention that he has nothing to do with Yunlan Sect now, even if he does, he is not afraid at the moment.

It’s just Douzong, it’s not like I’ve never seen him before.

A few days ago, someone just died outside the imperial capital.

Similarly, Hai Bodong, Fama, and Jia Xingtian didn't have any worries. After all, they were standing with Wei Yang.

I just feel a little unhappy.

Unexpectedly, the old friends from back then have now left them far behind.

"Let's go." Wei Yang shook his head, turned around, walked out of the square, stepped on the stone steps, and walked down the mountain.

He is not in the mood to stay here and watch Yunshan show off.

In the background, Xian'er and Qinglin followed. They had watched a good show today and they were satisfied at the moment.

“Uh, are you leaving now?” Haibodong was stunned and looked at the backs of Wei Yang and the others as they left.

“What if?” Xiao Yan shrugged and walked away.

"If you want to stay and see Yunshan's proud expression later, then you can stay and wait." Jia Xingtian snorted and walked away.

“I’m not that interested.” Fama shook her head and followed suit.

“Well, that’s right, who is in the mood to look at that old guy.” Hai Bodong slapped his forehead and quickly followed.

Yunshan:...

(End of this chapter)

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