Qian Xue Ting, which many people wanted to enter but was inaccessible to, he actually came in like this. At this moment, Qin Xuan couldn't help but have a dreamy feeling in his heart. It was so unreal!
"So, Lord Qian Xueting invited me here?" Qin Xuan looked a little surprised. Did he come into Lord Qian Xueting's sight just after he entered Wangtian Tower?
Yang Yao's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded with a smile and said, "You will know when you see Mr. Ting."
"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded, not noticing anything was wrong.
Yang Yao settled Qin Xuan in a palace, and then went to the deepest part of Qianxueting, where Lord Qianxueting lived.
Although the depths of Qianxueting are filled with snow, it is a different scene compared to the outer areas. The central area is a wide pool of water. The lake is frozen, but there are lotus flowers standing on the ice, as if they are not afraid.
Cold wind.
The wind blows, the lotus flowers sway gently, the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, permeating the air, mixing with the cold wind, exuding a strange fragrance.
There is a gravel path on both sides of the pool leading to the front, winding forward and meeting at the end. A few dozen steps ahead, a stone house comes into view. The entire stone house is covered with frost and snow.
A feeling of coldness.
A moment later, a white-robed figure appeared outside the stone house. He was seen slightly bending his body towards the stone house, cupping his hands and saying, "Yang Yao, please see Mr. Ting."
However, there was no response from the stone house. There was only the sound of howling cold wind in the space, giving off a desolate and icy feeling.
The figure didn't speak again, but just stood there, as if waiting for something.
Several hours later, a voice finally came from the stone house: "Why did you see me?"
The voice sounded very old, but it also revealed a powerful and majestic tone. The person speaking seemed to be quite old.
"Yang Yao violated Qian Xueting's rules and came here to apologize to Lord Ting." Yang Yao's hunched body lowered a little, but his voice was still very calm, as if he was saying extremely ordinary words.
Anyone who violates the rules of Qianxueting will be punished accordingly. If he brings outsiders into Qianxueting without authorization, he will bear the most severe punishment.
"Yang Yao, you have been a member of Qian Xueting for many years and you have never made any mistakes. You act calmly and decently. Why do you know the law and break it?" The voice came again, and his tone was a little gentler than before.
Yang Yao raised his head and looked at the stone house in front of him, and said calmly: "Yang Yao has no other choice. If I don't bring him in in the name of Lord Ting, he will escape death. If I rescue him alone, it will also violate Qian Xueting."
the rule of."
"So, you chose the method with the most serious guilt?" The voice suddenly rose a little higher, as if it contained a bit of displeasure. The person he admired the most actually did such a thing, which made him
How not to be angry.
Bringing outsiders into Qianxueting without authorization is one of the most serious crimes. However, if you interfere in matters outside Qianxueting, although you will also be punished, it will be much lighter in comparison.
This is also something Qian Xueting is puzzled about. There are clearly better choices in front of him, so why would Yang Yao choose the worst one?
That little guy, did he value him so much?
I saw a strange light flashing in Yang Yao's eyes, and he said: "I have been following Mr. Ting for such a long time. Mr. Ting should know why I did this."
"Is it worth it?" Qian Xueting asked, he knew what Yang Yao was thinking.
"If you want to know yourself, you can throw everything away." Yang Yao said calmly. He made this decision with a clear conscience.
When Yang Yao finished these words, a snow-white figure appeared out of thin air at the door of the stone house.
This is an old man in his 60s, wearing a mink coat. His white hair is casually scattered on his shoulders. There is no breath coming out of his body. However, his pupils are snow-white, as if condensed by ice and snow. A look in his eyes.
It seems to make people fall into it and be unable to extricate themselves.
Who would have thought that Lord Qian Xueting, who made countless people change their minds upon hearing his name, was actually such an old man.
Yang Yao stared at the old man in front of him, cupped his fists and said, "Yang Yao has met Mr. Ting."
"Are you so confident in him?" Qian Xueting asked calmly.
"Among all the people I have met, no one can surpass him." Yang Yao responded calmly, his tone revealing an unparalleled confidence. He believed in his own vision and would not see the wrong person.
There was a slight fluctuation in Qian Xueting's eyes, and he said calmly: "You knew that I would not see him, so you sent him to me in such a way, and even willingly suffered. In this case, I will help you."
"Yang Yao would like to thank Mr. Ting." Yang Yao bowed respectfully to Mr. Qianxue Ting.
"Don't thank me. Your guilt will still not be removed. You earned it yourself." Qian Xueting said casually, but his tone was still cold.
"If Tingjun hadn't been tolerant, even if I brought him into Qianxueting, Tingjun would not have seen him. Yang Yao will never forget this kindness!" Yang Yao bowed, with a hint of gratitude in his tone.
He has been with Qian Xueting for many years, and knows that Qian Xueting appreciates him and has been cultivating him with all his heart, but he has his own ideas, and he can only follow his heart at this time.
Qian Xueting took a deep look at Yang Yao, and sighed in his heart. Then he stretched out his palm, and a frost scepter appeared in his hand. Suddenly, all the flying snow in the sky and the earth rushed towards the scepter, and instantly turned into ice.
Create a storm that destroys the heaven and earth, and contains the extremely terrifying power of the avenue.
But at this moment, Yang Yao gradually straightened his body and looked calmly at the ice and snow storm in front of him. No breath was released from his body, and even the defensive light curtain did not condense, allowing waves of coldness to hit him.
Qianxue Tingjun looked at Yang Yao without any intention of resisting, and the regret in the depths of his eyes was a little stronger. This was what attracted him most to Yang Yao. In order to pursue his own way, he was not afraid of life and death, and was magnanimous.
Even though he was suffering, he was still so calm and composed. He admired this proud and unyielding spirit.
However, no one can break Qian Xueting's rules, not even if Yang Yao is the person Qian Xueting admires the most.
"Broken!" Lord Qian Xueting spat out a sound, and struck the ice and snow scepter forward. A loud rumble sounded in the space, and the terrifying ice and snow storm tore through the void and moved forward. I don't know how much terrifying power it contains.
, instantly annihilating Yang Yao's body.
Yang Yao stood in the center of the ice and snow storm, surrounded by strong winds. The extremely violent wind beat hard on his body, making a loud noise with every blow. However, he remained unmoved, his eyes filled with determination.
belief.
But the crime Yang Yao committed was the most serious in Qian Xueting. How could it be so simple?
I saw that the ice and snow storm continued to grow, and a terrifying snow demon came into being, descended from the sky, and trampled on Yang Yao's body. Blood overflowed from the corner of Yang Yao's mouth, and his internal organs were severely damaged, but his eyes remained firm.
No change, no breath is released from the body, it is completely endured by the physical body.
One after another, the extremely sharp ice and snow blades shot out from the void. They were extremely fast and penetrated the void. They were like the sharpest weapons in the world. They kept cutting past Yang Yao's body like a blade. You could even hear the skin cracking in the air.
The sound of opening.
Blood splashed out, and in an instant many blood marks appeared on Yang Yao's body, with bones visible. At this time, Yang Yao's face became much pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body began to bend, like a bow with full strings.
It seemed like I couldn't hold on any longer.
Such an attack is enough to destroy an ordinary Emperor-level character, not to mention that Yang Yao has not released his strength to resist at this moment. It is extremely difficult to persist until now.
Looking at the crumbling figure in the ice and snow storm, Qian Xueting showed no intention of stopping. For him to stop at this moment would be the greatest insult to Yang Yao.
After a long time, the power in the space gradually weakened, and the terrifying ice and snow storm that filled the world slowly dissipated. Only a figure was seen standing in it, bending his body, his clothes were torn, and his long hair was messy in the wind, but it still revealed that
A sharp edge rose above the sky.
Qian Xueting looked at that figure, feeling quite uneasy in his heart. He felt a little appreciative but also a little regretful.
"Ahem." Yang Yao coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then he slowly raised his head, looked at Qian Xueting, and asked: "Yang Yao has accepted the blame, can he leave?"
"Go." Mr. Qian Xueting waved his hand, and then disappeared where he was, without knowing where he was going.
Yang Yao glanced at the stone house, bowed again, then turned and walked outside.
"Bring that little guy here when you have time. If he can really meet my requirements, I can give him a chance." At this time, Qian Xueting's voice floated from a distance and echoed throughout the world.
Yang Yao paused when he heard this voice, with a bright smile on his face, and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Ting."
Yang Yao has been waiting for Qian Xueting's words. He has followed Qian Xueting for many years and knows very well what kind of person he is. He is very harsh and harsh on others. If he does not meet his requirements, he will never be tolerant.
Even if he kills first and then reveals it, and brings Qin Xuan into Qianxueting without authorization, he is not sure that Qianxueting will be able to see Qin Xuan.
Fortunately, everything he did finally had some effect and made Qian Xueting forgive him once. This was enough. He believed that Qin Xuan would never let Qian Xueting down.
Ranked first in the wilderness competition, top ten in the nine realms list, and defeating many top geniuses such as Peng Jing with his strength at the sixth level of Yuanhuang. He could not think of any reason why Qian Xueting would be dissatisfied with such a monster.
In the stone house, Mr. Qian Xueting looked outside, watching the weak figure gradually move away from his sight. An unfathomable meaning flashed in his snow-white eyes, making people wonder what he was thinking.