The cried loudly, where is there an iron-blooded man who should look like, his body trembled, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Su Yang stretched out his hand, patted the on the shoulder, and walked in without saying anything.

Not far away, Qiao Yuman's whole person was already numb.

She never thought that the old Taoist would leave everyone in this way.

Wasn't it good before?

"Master......"

She bit her lip and her heart ached.

Qiao Yushan hugged her tightly, for fear that she would not be able to support it and would fall down directly.

Looking up at the camp, everyone was worried about Su Han, afraid that Su Han would not be able to hold on.

This sudden change hit Su Han too hard!

In the tent.

Su Han was still kneeling there, talking to the old Taoist, as if he was just asleep and did not die of exhaustion.

"I will establish the Heavenly Sect Dao again, Master, you can rest assured, when the time comes, we will be two masters and apprentices, and we can continue to carry forward the Douzi Technique!"

Su Han knelt on the ground and said, "Those hellish bastards, they can do anything for their own purposes, I will make them pay!"

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Su Han didn't look back.

"The dead are gone. ”

Su Yang sighed, looked at the old Taoist, and his eyes were also red, "The old Taoist can have an apprentice like you, it can be said that he has no regrets in this life, don't let him down." ”

If it weren't for the hell passage, the old Taoist wouldn't need to fill this hole with his own life!

Looking at the old Taoist who was lying there peacefully, no longer under a trace of pressure, Su Yang slowly knelt down, and together with Su Han, kowtowed respectfully.

"Old man, this is our father and son, and we owe you. ”

The two of them knelt in front of the old Taoist and did not stand up for a long time.

It seems that I still want to talk to the old Taoist for a while, and it seems that the old Taoist is still there, and he is not dead.

……

Kyoto, Lake Motomei.

Outside the small building in the middle of the lake, the old instructor is still sitting there fishing.

He was always a little restless, and he didn't have the calm and patience he used to have.

The fish bites.

The old instructor immediately lifted the rod and reeled the line, and the line jumped up tightly, and even the rod was bent to an exaggerated degree.

Jumping ——!

With a crisp sound, the fishing line was directly broken, and the fishing rod bounced off twice, almost breaking free from the old instructor's hand.

He stared blankly at the fishing rod, at the wind-blown fishing line on it, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

"You chose to do it anyway. ”

The old instructor sighed, the giant looked out, the wide Yuanming Lake, far connected to the mountains, the wind blowing on the lake, the fresh air, but it made people feel a little depressed.

He stretched out his finger a little, and the surface of the lake suddenly rippled a little, and for a while, it seemed to have a special rhythm, telling the story of a young Taoist priest......

The old instructor stood up, without saying a word, walked back to his residence, took the wine that he had been cherishing, and the old Taoist's favorite drink, slowly poured it into the Yuanming Lake, and poured himself two sips, his eyes suddenly became sharp!

"Su Han's kid's metamorphosis...... It started today. ”

The old instructor's gaze was far-reaching, looking into the distance, as if he had seen a person with outstanding talents, constantly rising, embarking on an extraordinary path, "Maybe, he really can." ”

……

The whole desert fell into an atmosphere of sadness.

No one expected to experience such a mutation.

Tough as an old man, he died of exhaustion.

Several elders of the Zhuang family knew that the old Taoist was putting his life at the price, guarding the hell passage, and not letting the masters of the six demon levels come to this world, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I don't know how Su Han is doing?"

Zhuang Lin's face was not good-looking, he could think that Su Han must be very sad and sad at this moment, the closest master left like this, and I am afraid that he will not be able to accept it for a while.

Even Meng Fei and Long Tian shook their heads, not knowing what to say.

If you are not convinced by Su Han, you will not be convinced.

But before, if there were no two Su Han masters and apprentices, they and the elders would probably all die.

For Su Han, they have to obey now.

Several elders looked at each other, but did not speak.

They are very sure that Jun Yang's suicide directly detonated the prohibition on the hell side, which is definitely not a normal thing, that is not Jun Yang's style at all, and the old Taoist can choose to die no matter how hard he does.

He could have done otherwise, even if it ...... The six demon-level masters on the Hell side may not be able to kill the old Taoist, right?

"He is for Su Han, for his apprentice. ”

The elder of the dragon family opened his mouth, his eyes full of admiration and reverence.

This pair of master and apprentice is admirable!

After a long time, in the tent, Su Han walked out, there was no trace of grief on his face, and his face was expressionless, as if all his emotions were hidden in his heart.

"Su Han!"

Zhuang Lin walked up and said with concern, "Don't be too sad, old Taoist he...... He is everyone's savior and hero. ”

Su Han just nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and put the golden "Qianzijue" scripture in Zhuang Lin's palm.

This is Jun Yang who chose to commit suicide and stuffed it into his arms when he slapped himself before detonating the six-star mangheng.

"Take it, take control of the previous recipe as soon as possible, I need you in the future. ”

After speaking, Su Han turned around and left, leaving Zhuang Lin there with his whole body, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The "front word" in the palm of the hand is golden all over, and I don't know what material it is made of, put it in the palm of the hand, there is a faint feeling of coldness, Su Han ...... When did you get it back? Just give it to yourself?

He turned his head to look at Su Han, wanting to ask again, but he also knew that it was not the right time.

He glanced at each other with the six elders of the Zhuang family, and the six elders just nodded slightly: "Listen to him." ”

Things are a little weird.

Especially everything Jun Yang has done, it is a little unbelievable.

Su Han walked up to several women, looked at them with red eyes one by one, and reached out to hug them one by one.

"Su Han, you still have us. Lin Meiyu hugged Su Han hard.

Su Han didn't speak, just nodded.

"Brother-in-law......"

Qiao Yuman looked at Su Han while crying, "You teach me martial arts, I want to avenge my master!"

Su Han stretched out his hand and patted Qiao Yuman's head, but still didn't speak.

In front of them, Tie Cannon and the others, one by one, exuded an extremely depressed aura, standing in front of them, even breathing felt uncomfortable.

There are also Li Zhengyang, Chen Xiaotian, Tang Qi and others, all of whom are saddened by the departure of the old Taoist.

"In a short period of time, the hell passage will not be opened again, and there is still a shocking array in control here, you can rest assured,"

Su Han looked at everyone and said loudly, "The most important task of the Martial Dao Hidden Sect right now is to find out those who have escaped from hell. ”

An extremely intense killing intent gradually emerged in his eyes!

"In this world, we have the final say!"

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