As if he had fallen asleep, as if he had been detached from reality, he was confused, confused, imaginary, and confused, and he couldn't tell whether it was real or illusory, heaven or hell, a dream or reality.

Is this a dream? If it is a dream, how can it be so gloomy? And it is a gray world, the light is very dark, the surroundings are foggy, and the life is very faint, and it is barren, as if no living person has been here for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Liu felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if it was slowly falling from the boundless sky, quietly, quietly, and landed on a thick ground.

Yang Liu tried to raise his eyelids, feeling that his body was very light, and then reluctantly opened his eyes, and found that the surrounding environment was very different, the vicinity was empty, only Yang Liu had a small stream next to him, and there was a sailboat moored on the stream.

"W-Where is this?...... Is it hell?" Yang Liu asked himself, muttering puzzled.

"Am I...... Is it really dead?...... I was really useless, I failed to live up to Master's expectations, and I didn't be able to complete what Master told me, so I .................. like this. Yang Liu choked with a mist in his eyes.

"Willow ............ Yang Liu .................." seemed to be the call of relatives, and a vague call came from the end of the stream, through this Juanjuan stream, to the ears of Yang Liu.

Yang Liu was shocked in his heart, then looked over casually, and then exclaimed: "Who is calling me?...... Is this voice Master?"

And such a call was uninterrupted, intermittently coming, Yang Liu was thinking hard, and in the memories of racking his brains, he finally remembered this familiar voice, so Yang Liu was surprised: "It won't be wrong, this voice must be Master's voice, Master must be here, I want to go see my Master immediately." ”

So the willow jumped on the sailboat on the creek with an anxious jump, and the sailboat shook slightly, stirring up a circle of water lines, and then the sailboat seemed to have a spirit, and floated down the stream, and carried the willow, and after a while, came to the bottom of a stone bridge.

Yang Liu raised his head slightly, but saw a broad and majestic, unusually familiar back, Yang Liu at this moment, his eyes were moist, and he jumped on the stone bridge excitedly.

Just as Yang Liu was about to call out 'Master', his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't shout out, because Yang Liu was afraid in his heart, afraid that all this was a false illusion, afraid that once he exited, the master in front of him would disappear.

The familiar back in front of him, but he slowly turned around, revealing the cheeks that had been weathered and engraved with the marks of time, it was Zhentian, I saw that Zhentian was kind and kind at the moment, full of kind smiles, and called: "Yang Liu...... My good apprentice...... You...... Here it ......."

"Master............ I miss you so much............ "Yang Liu couldn't restrain his emotions anymore, so he cried and threw himself into Zhentian's arms, crying loudly, crying endlessly, as if he wanted to release his long-suppressed emotions at this moment.

Zhentian gently patted the back of Yang Liu's head and comforted him softly: "Yang Liu...... My good apprentice, these days the teacher is not by your side, and I don't have the opportunity to see you grow up slowly, so you are wronged. ”

"Master...... I'm not aggrieved, I'm really happy to see you here. Yang Liu seemed to stop sobbing, then looked up at Zhentian, turned his head to look around, and then asked, "Master...... Where is this?"

"It doesn't matter where it is, it's the ...... You must be in danger, and your life is at stake, otherwise...... You won't be here either. The smile on Zhentian's face gradually solidified and gradually became solemn.

"Let's talk to the teacher about what's going on. Zhentian asked.

"Yes. Yang Liu nodded, and then told him what happened to him, and said, "That's what happened, that guy...... I—I can't beat him. ”

"So that's the case, how can my Zhentian apprentice be bullied...... Yang Liu, you ask yourself, do you want to become stronger. Zhentian said thoughtfully.

"Of course, if I get stronger, I can beat that guy and not be bullied by that guy. Yang Liu didn't think about it, so he blurted out.

"That's good...... Then the teacher will teach you a move, one of the three major swordsmanship of the blood-drinking sword -- the Yintian style. Zhentian jumped up in vain, and suddenly an extra sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then he swung it with a brush, and then cast the Yintian style in the sky.

I only felt a strong spiritual power gushing out from Zhentian's body, and gathered at the top of Zhentian's head, and then this strong spiritual power gradually gathered together, and formed a twenty-meter-long spiritual power giant sword in the sky above Zhentian.

"Willow ...... See clearly. I saw Zhentian swing his sword and slash downward, and then the twenty-meter-long spiritual power giant sword also moved, and then slashed straight down.

I only heard a loud 'boom', like thunder, this twenty-meter-long spiritual power giant sword slashed on the ground with great momentum, and suddenly it was flying sand, and a huge spiritual power fluctuation spread outward.

And the clothes on Yang Liu's body were blown by this wave of spiritual power that emanated, but Yang Liu's eyes were as wide as a bell, and he couldn't take his eyes off Zhentian's every move, for fear of missing any subtle details.

After a long time, the huge destructive power illuminated by this Yintian style gradually weakened a lot, but on the ground, there was a huge pit, and then Zhentian's figure slowly floated down, came to Yang Liu's side, and asked, "Do you see clearly?...... Can you master this trick Yin Tian Style?"

"Master...... I didn't dare to blink just now, I haven't tried yet...... But I think I should have mastered it. Although the Yintian style just now was deeply engraved in Yang Liu's mind, but because Yang Liu had not yet performed it, his confidence was still a little insufficient.

"It's good to master it, it's good to master it......" Zhen Tian repeated with mixed emotions, and then gently stretched out his hand, and his index finger was pointed on Yang Liu's forehead.

"Willow ...... You should go back, back to the world you should go back to, this is not yours...... I'm a teacher...... I really hope to see you again...... But I'm afraid to see you, because I don't want you to encounter dangerous things.................. Willow...... Don't forget Master's instructions and find the Rouqin...... And then...... Return to the world of another plane and ...... for Master Rescuing that person is the teacher's lifelong wish...... I hope you can live up to your promise and complete this ............"

Yang Liu had a thousand sorrows in his heart, but before he could say a word, he saw Zhentian's index finger pressed on Yang Liu's forehead, Yang Liu felt that he had no strength in his body, and his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.