Chapter 397: Embracing the Darkness

At the same time, in the Martial Arts Academy.

The boat drifted with the current all night, and the dean stood on the boat, facing the wind, with his hands behind his back.

With his eyes closed, he felt the breeze pass through his body. The dean closed his eyes, enjoying the rare tranquility.

Suddenly, a ray of light suddenly lit up from a distance, the dean's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

"This light is in the direction of Yuling Mountain!"

The dean carefully sensed the power of heaven and earth around him, and immediately his mind was shocked, and his body disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, the dean had already come to a bare mountain.

There is no vegetation here, not a touch of green, and all you can see are jagged and strange rocks.

There is a cliff ahead, the mountain wind howls, and one person sits alone.

On the opposite side of the cliff, there is a glorious cliff, as if carefully polished by craftsmen, without any unevenness. Smooth as a mirror, reflecting everything here.

This is the core wall of the Martial Arts Academy. The so-called facing the wall and thinking about mistakes means facing it.

The dean looked at the man's back and said, "Xingyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Although the voice was small, it still wandered around. It was clearly on a mountain, but it felt like it was in a valley, echoing all over.

Sitting there was Xing Yuan, the master of Yin Yang Academy, he turned around slowly, his movements were as stiff as a puppet.

Seeing Xingyuan's face, the dean's expression changed dramatically.

What a ferocious face it was, as if all the facial features had been displaced. His face was pale, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body was in disorder.

Xingyuan held a piece of paper in his hand, and veins popped out of his palm.

"Yan Qing is dead."

The dean stepped forward and said coldly, "Who gave you the news?"

"It's not important! What's important is that my most beloved disciple, Yan Qing, died. Moreover, he still died at the hands of Lu Fan. That damned Lu Fan!"

Xingyuan released a murderous aura all over his body.

The dean shouted loudly: "Xingyuan, you are self-destructing. Whoever disclosed the news to you, I must punish him severely. Apocalypse comes out!"

Suddenly, a huge head appeared in the sky, it was Tianqi, the law enforcer of the academy.

Long time no see, it seems to have gained a little weight, and its face is wider again.

Tian Qi said calmly: "My lord, it's the students of the Yin Yang Academy who sent the letter."

In a word, the dean was furious immediately.

"Nonsense, is the lawlessness of the Onmyo Academy? There is no order, no student is allowed to pass Yuling Mountain, they dare to come here. Tianqi, go and catch those students and expel them from the Martial Arts Academy!"

Tian Qi slowly disappeared into the air, and the dean still looked furious. Sure enough, the student who gave the small report was the most hated student.

Xingyuan has been watching, until the dean said that those students would be expelled from the academy, Xingyuan said: "Dean, you seem to be more harsh on my disciples of the Yinyang Academy. It seems that I am still a member of the Yinyang Academy Master, do you want to expel the students, don't you ask me what I mean?"

The dean looked at Xingyuan's murderous appearance, and sighed: "Xingyuan, it seems that your martial arts have been ruined by them. I should have known today. I shouldn't have let you be the master of Yinyang Academy."

Xingyuan said: "There is no right or wrong in this world, there is only cause and effect. I did not teach my disciple Yan Qing to be invincible in the academy, so he was killed, so my most critical breakthrough was also made by this small piece of paper. This is the cause I planted, and I swallowed the fruit. But whoever kills my disciple will not continue to live."

The dean said: "I can't let you go down the mountain. Especially you now."

Xing Yuan said: "I originally made a breakthrough here, and only then went up the mountain, but now my mood is messed up, the opportunity is ruined, why can't I go down."

The dean said: "I think you have made a mistake. I let you come here not only to see that you have an opportunity to make a breakthrough here. More importantly, you have to face the wall and think about your mistakes here."

"I did it before? I taught my disciples the way of strength, what's wrong?"

Xingyuan raised his head and said.

The dean said: "Teaching people first teaches virtue, and the way should not be passed on lightly."

Xingyuan replied: "You mean. My disciple deserves his death?"

The dean was silent for a while, and said: "It seems that I was really wrong to keep you in the academy. After all these years, you still don't understand the four words that a gentleman does not fight."

Xingyuan raised his voice and said: "Martial arts is a struggle, cultivation is a struggle, human life is also a struggle. Compete with the sky, compete with the earth, how can you let me not fight."

The dean said: "Husbands do not fight, so no one in the world can compete with him."

Xingyuan scolded loudly: "False!"

The dean said loudly: "This is why you fell short."

Xingyuan stared at the dean's face firmly, as if he wanted to kill the dean with his eyes.

And the dean's eyes were also glowing, looking at Xingyuan, it was an emotion called disappointment and regret.

Xingyuan hates this kind of gaze very much, the last thing he wants to see in his life is someone looking at him with this kind of gaze.

The note in his hand disappeared, and Xingyuan slowly took out something.

It was a ruler, an ordinary thing, without the slightest brilliance.

Xingyuan said: "This thing was given to me when you asked me to be your master, and I will give it back to you today."

Xingyuan threw the ruler at the dean's feet.

The dean's eyes shrank, but at this moment he calmed down again.

"Are you planning to leave the academy?"

Xingyuan said: "With you in the academy, I can't kill that Lu Fan. But he will go out one day."

The dean said slowly: "You have thought about it. You may die in his hands one day."

Xingyuan chuckled lightly and said, "Are you praising him, or are you despising me?"

The dean said: "Xingyuan, you have really overdone it during this period of time. Turn around and look at yourself now."

Hearing this, Xingyuan turned his head and took a look, his current face was reflected on the wall of his heart.

For a moment, Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know himself.

But at the next moment, Xingyuan sneered and said: "It turns out that this cliff is used like this. It's a pity, it's just a blindfold."

As he said that, Xingyuan waved his hand, and the entire cliff wall exploded.

As if being hit by another mountain in an instant, the entire inner wall was torn apart, turning into countless boulders and falling into the abyss.

The dean also raised his hand at this time, looked at Xingyuan and said: "It seems that you have lost your heart, and I can't let you go down the mountain."

At this time, Xingyuan suddenly floated up in place, and a milky white light appeared around his body.

"I'm sorry, Dean, no, I should call your name now, Tian Yazi. Although I lost the opportunity to break through, it doesn't mean I didn't gain anything. You can't stop me."

The dean didn't say a word, and waved his palm down heavily.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to collapse suddenly, and all the scenes in front of him disappeared, leaving only the terrible cracking sound.

In the darkness, there was a light, it was a white light, although it flickered like a candle, it did not disappear.

Immediately afterwards, the white light disappeared, the dean flipped his wrist, and the world returned to its original state.

"There is no distance and no form, you really have something to gain."

The dean sighed again, Xingyuan was right. He really couldn't stay.

The dean seemed to have aged a few years suddenly, and the light of his avatar disappeared, leaving nothing but a mess.

And at another place in the forest, Xingyuan's figure suddenly came out of the space.

In front of him was a desert.

But after waving his hand, an entrance to the ruins was revealed out of thin air.

This is the mansion of the half-step Martial Venerable Demon Cultivator that Luo Yu found, and it was completely sealed some time ago.

Xingyuan naturally knew about this place, and was just about to step into it.

Suddenly, a figure appeared, it was Master Mengyun.

"Xingyuan, what are you doing?"

Mengyun asked.

Xingyuan said calmly: "I want to see."

Meng Yun said: "You can't enter without the dean's order."

Xingyuan said: "He's not here, so I can come in if I want."

After finishing speaking, before Master Mengyun could react, Xingyuan waved a white force to envelop her.

Master Mengyun suddenly found that his body could not move at all. When did Xingyuan become so strong.

Xingyuan walked into the entrance of the ruins, five hundred feet underground is the mansion.

As soon as he walked in, Xingyuan felt a black force spreading towards his body.

He didn't stop, but let go of his body, allowing the black light to cover him.

Muttering, Xing Yuan said: "Since ordinary cultivation can no longer enter the Yin-Yang realm, then let me see the magic cultivation method."

Saying so, the white light on Xingyuan's body quickly turned into black.

Outside, the expression on Master Meng Yun's face also became painful.

Xingyuan closed his eyes, took off his clothes, and walked inside naked.

Opening his arms, he seemed to embrace the darkness.