But Fan Yu understands.

He looked into Zhao Wuyi's eyes, and his gaze gradually brightened.

Fan Yu sighed: "I really didn't expect it, I underestimated you a little, if ordinary people have a broken heart of martial arts, they are basically wasted, but you are good, but you are broken and then stand, and you have the potential to rise again." ”

Zhao Wuyi looked him in the eye and said, "So, I'm not willing to die!"

"Although I was defeated in your hands, it was your blow that made me understand what is called martial arts gun soul, and made me understand that I am on a wrong path!"

Zhao Wuyi suddenly knelt down and said excitedly: "Therefore, I am willing to follow Fan Gongzi and fight for you from now on, I just ask you to spare my life, so that I can do everything to pursue the indomitable marksmanship and the martial arts in my mind!"

Everyone was shocked.

Including Fan Yu.

Even he didn't expect that such a disciple who did not enter the sect would have such a terrifying martial arts spirit.

——Although Yanyulou is an unattainable martial arts sect in the minds of others, from Fan Yu's point of view, it is indeed just a small sect that does not enter the stream.

If it weren't for Zhao Wuyi's inconsistency with his own avenue, and his inexorable murderous hatred, I'm afraid Fan Yu would really have a heart or two to accept his disciples.

However, this spirit of giving everything, even life and dignity for martial arts, dreams, and even life and dignity, also moved him a little.

Fan Yu sighed, waved his sleeves, and a mysterious and simple soul imprint flew out of the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared into Zhao Wuyi's head in a flash.

And he didn't resist at all, let go of his heart, and let Fan Yu leave a mark.

After a moment, Fan Yu's face turned slightly pale.

And Zhao Wuyi was shocked, and he could already clearly feel that his life and death, from now on, were all in Fan Yu's thoughts.

Fan Yu said meaningfully: "The way of martial arts lies in the heart, it is indeed a pity that you can re-condense such a state of mind and be a slave." ”

"But after all, you have a murderous vendetta against me, and I can't just let you go. ”

Zhao Wuyi bowed, hugged his fists and said, "I understand!"

Fan Yu suddenly smiled and said: "But one day, if you have the ability to save my life, then the grievances between us can be written off, and I can also remove the imprint in your mind." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyi's body shook wildly, and his eyes were filled with hope and strong gratitude.

Even Bai Cheng and the others couldn't help but be short of breath, and there were many inexplicable complications in their eyes when they looked at Fan Yu.

Only Yuluo was an exception, she smiled skillfully, and there was only a strong tenderness and adoration in her eyes.

At this moment, Fan Yu also had a sense of sudden enlightenment in his heart.

- As for hatred and forgiveness, the relationship that he could not comprehend after tens of thousands of years of cultivation in his previous life, in just a dozen years in this life, he has already understood more.

But what Fan Yu will never forget is what Wujizi and Feng Linwan have done to him!

And this blood feud is something he can't forgive no matter what!

Because, they not only lived up to all Fan Yu's trust and feelings, but also deeply hurt his heart, and even let him die once.

Truly die once!

Some hatreds can be forgiven, but some hatreds must be avenged!

At this moment, as Fan Yu's mood changed, the momentum on his body became more aggressive, like a blade.

Bai Cheng and the six of them trembled, where could they withstand the pressure of this generation of Fu Ancestors?

After his face turned pale, he immediately knelt down, begging to recognize Fan Yu as the master.

"Meet Childe!"

"Meet the Lord!"

“......”

The sky was almost dawn, and after the six people were imprinted, Fan Yu's face was like the dawn on the horizon, with a bleak layer of lead ash.

In the dense forest, Fan Yu, with the support of Yuluo, turned over his horse and walked slowly.

And Zhao Wuyi's seven people, after cleaning up all the battlefields, followed him respectfully like attendants.

Fan Yu turned his head and said: "Okay, now that it's over, you don't want to follow me, I will come to you when I need it later." However, in the future, in front of people, do not expose our relationship. ”

Zhao Wuyi said respectfully: "The subordinates and others understand! Son, rest assured, when we return to the sect, we will clear up the relationship with Zhou Mu and settle this matter completely, and it will definitely not affect Childe." ”

Fan Yu nodded, and said: "Let's all go back, there is still half a month, and the Imperial Martial Arts Competition will begin, I hope that by then, you will all have the qualifications to participate in the Great Competition, and you can also help me." ”

After saying this, as soon as Fan Yu slapped the space bag, there were more than a dozen fruits full of source power, which fell into the hands of everyone.

Zhao Wuyi was shocked and said: "This is ......"

Fan Yu didn't explain the meaning of the space tips, and said concisely: "Improve your strength as soon as possible, wait for me to summon you at any time, and don't ask more about the rest!"

"Let's go back!"

With a wave of Fan Yu's sleeves, Zhao Wuyi and the others did not dare to hesitate, and after hugging their fists, they disappeared into the dense forest.

On horseback, Fan Yu's eyes were deep, looking at the direction they were going, and he was silent.

After a few moments, he clutched his chest and suddenly spat out a large pool of blood, even mixed with the slightest fragment of internal organs.

Then his body shook for a while, and he was almost unable to sit still, and almost fell to the ground.

The appearance just now turned out to be just a disguise made by Fan Yu!

Yuluo hurriedly helped him and said anxiously: "You ...... How did you get hurt so badly?"

Fan Yu said weakly: "It's a backlash...... I can't control the power of that sword......"

Yu Luoyu raised his hand lightly, wiped the blood from his lips for Fan Yu without disgust, and then hugged him and put him on his horse.

After pouring a source power into Fan Yu's body, she hurriedly said, "Then let's go into the city quickly and find a place to recuperate first!"

After that, as soon as Yuluo's horse whip was raised, he was about to leave the dust.

Fan Yu grabbed her, shook his head and said, "No, don't go into the city, it's dangerous...... When my injuries are completely healed, it's not too late to enter the city......"

Yuluo said: "Why? You have already left a mark on their souls, are you still afraid that they will not be able to tell the truth?"

Fan Yu didn't speak, he didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

Then he fell into a deep sleep.

When Fan Yu woke up, it was already noon.

It's just that when he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the fiery sun, but a starry sky.

The starry sky is dim, the brilliance is dim, and the stars in the sky are as numerous as sea sand, but they have lost their color, and they have died for I don't know how many thousands of years.

Only in the middle of the starry sky, a huge black and white air flow was constantly rotating in a staggered manner, forming a gray circle like a grinding disk.

Fan Yu muttered, "Chaos Mill, didn't I faint, how did the soul come to the inner space of the Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale?"

He could clearly feel that his soul was still as weak as before.

But in this weakness, there is an indescribable change, like something more, and like nothing.

At this moment, his soul body shook, and he actually felt a trace of suction from the Chaos Mill again.

It's just that this suction is not as rough and strong as when you first enter here, but like a gentle summons.

Fan Yu's heart moved, and with the power of this summoning, he walked over.

The black and white air currents on both sides, which were enough to tear apart souls, also parted on their own at this moment, making a way for him.

Seeing this scene, Fan Yu's eyes widened, obviously not expecting that he would receive such preferential treatment.

If it had been before, as soon as he entered the Chaos Mill, he didn't have time to react at all, and he was torn to pieces in an instant.

And this time, he finally had a chance to observe and observe.

As he went deeper, Fan Yu gradually discovered that the air flow that made up the grinding disc was actually similar to the chaotic source power that he had now transformed.

It's just that in terms of level and internal structure, it is more than hundreds of millions of times more complex and advanced, and with his current ability, he can't understand it at all.

In this space, there seems to be no concept of time flow, and after walking for a long time, Fan Yu finally came to the center of the grinding plate.

He has always been unfazed, but at this moment, the expression on his face finally changed greatly!

- In the center of the grinding disc, there is indeed another existence.

Alone!

This person, shrouded in a layer of mysterious gray air, as if he was asleep, his eyes were closed, but his body and facial features were blurred.

The moment he saw this person, Fan Yu couldn't help but tremble.

This feeling was as if it was the first time he stood in front of his own master in his previous life, when he had not yet reached the top of the martial arts!

Under the impact of this feeling, Fan Yu subconsciously took a few steps back, but he couldn't help but want to look at it twice.

Suddenly, the man suddenly opened his eyes - a pair of eyes that were almost pure gray, without any whites and pupils, staring directly at Fan Yu!

Gray gas is surging and churning!

And at this moment, his appearance quickly became clear - his facial features were angular and outlined.

Fan Yu opened his mouth wide and retreated backwards again, the shock in his heart could no longer be described in words.

The appearance of this person turned out to be Fan Yu himself!

But how is this possible?

The ancestral dragon reverse scales originally came from outside the sky, and this inner starry sky has existed for an unknown number of thousands of years, and this chaotic grinding disc seems to be a creation before the primeval times.

But why, in the center of the grinding disc, there is an identical self?

A strange feeling that had never been felt before instantly lingered in Fan Yu's heart.

At that moment, the figure began to twist violently, like a reflection on the water, wrinkled and rippled after being stirred.

Fan Yu was shocked, and suddenly found that his soul also flowed like water waves, slowly flowing towards the gray figure!

didn't have time to think and react, his soul and the mysterious soul in front of him suddenly intertwined!

Then, everything was gone.

Dark.

Quiescence.

Time and space seem to be completely still at this moment, leaving only the boundless nothingness and never-ending slumber.

In Fan Yu's haze, he felt that his consciousness seemed to have wandered in the void for countless thousands of years, experiencing a long period of changes, life and death, ups and downs.

He seemed to see that he seemed to be engaged in a shocking battle with some terrifying existence that would determine the fate of the worlds.

But it was as if nothing had happened, just a blink of an eye, only a moment.

Then, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he saw Yuluo's bright and pretty face.

Yuluo was pleasantly surprised: "Stinky boy, are you awake?"

Fan Yu didn't answer, his eyes were full of confusion.

At this moment, all his mind and consciousness were still in absolute confusion.

What about the Chaos Mill?

Also, what about the weird figure that looks exactly like himself?

Fan Yu had a splitting headache.

He looked around slightly, only to find that he and Yuluo were in a deep cave.

Could it be that everything just now is an illusion?

Not giving him a chance to think at all, Yuluo held his head with one hand and a spoon with the other, and put a spoonful of hot porridge into his mouth.

Inside the cave, it was warm and dry, and there were still traces of cooking on the fire, which was enough to see that Yuluo had been taking care of him here for a long time.

Under the light of the fire, it took a long time for Fan Yu's consciousness to gradually condense.