Fang Yan glanced at the big pit in front of him and sighed, this time he owed such a big favor to the Killing Village. Shaking his head slightly, he walked towards the tavern.

Fang Yan thought about the punch he had just knocked the Black Water Gate Master away. Remain fresh in one's memory. I have never felt before, it came so suddenly, it was so powerful, did I realize my strength in battle?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, and it feels exactly like what the old man said. Hurriedly quickened his pace, wanting to find the old man for clarification as soon as possible.

"Old man, I, the punch I just defeated the Lord of the Black Water Gate, is it an inch?" Fang Yan found the old man in the backyard and asked impatiently, his face full of vagueness.

The old man stopped making wine, looked up and said, "Don't you already know?" Then he buried his head and continued.

"It's really, hehe, I've finally realized my strength, hehe. Fang Yan was confirmed, and he smirked happily, this inch of strength could force himself to be anxious, he had practiced for dozens of days, and he had not made any progress at all, and he thought that he was not suitable for practicing this. Unexpectedly, this time it was a blessing in disguise. Then it suddenly seemed like something came to mind.

"Old man, you asked me to compete with them, wouldn't the purpose be for me to comprehend the strength of the battle?" Fang Yan said.

The old man did not answer, nor did he deny it, but continued to work.

Fang Yan knew the answer he wanted, and his heart was moved, the old man was really well-intentioned, he did it, but he never explained. Fang Yan bowed deeply to the old man, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Thank you, old man, I, I want to worship you as a teacher, okay." ”

The old man's hands fluttered slightly, and he slowly looked up at Fang Yan, "No, my most powerful tactics have already been taught to you, and you can't learn anything from me." ”

"Old man, what you have given me is enough for me to learn in my life, so you can take me as an apprentice. Fang Yan said anxiously and was about to bend his legs and kneel.

The old man didn't speak, his dry palm waved slightly, and Fang Yan's kneeling figure was held up by a nameless force.

Fang Yan saw that the old man did not refuse, and was so happy that he hurriedly ran to the front hall. The old man looked at Fang Yan's back and smiled from the bottom of his heart, smiling better than before.

After a while, Fang Yan ran back with a wine jug and glass.

The old man stood up. Fang Yan hurriedly stepped forward, poured the wine glass full of wine, knelt down on his knees, and respectfully handed the wine to the old man.

The old man took the wine glass with a slight tremble, and the wine overflowed. The old man drank all the water without leaking.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship. Fang Yan knelt on the ground excitedly and kowtowed three times. This time, the old man didn't stop him, since it was already a master-apprentice relationship, he could afford it.

The old man helped Fang Yan up, and for the first time he smiled in front of Fang Yan, "Okay." ”

Fang Yan kept smirking again, like a child at this time.

After that war, the killing village returned to its previous peace, but the old man's acceptance of Fang Yan as an apprentice was publicized by the old monk's big mouth, which set off a wave in the village, and the originally bleak tavern was about to be broken, all of them came to congratulate, and by the way, they came to ask Fang Yan for that pot of wine......

It has been more than a month since he apprenticed, and under the careful explanation of the old man's master during this time, Fang Yan has become more and more proficient in the Inch Jin and Dragon Fighting Techniques, and he is much more proficient than during the last war.

At night, Fang Yan finished exercising from Dashan Waterfall and walked on the way back to the tavern.

There was a crescent moon hanging in the dark sky, covered with stars, and the breeze felt cool on the face.

"Time flies so fast, it's been almost a year since I walked out of the ancient village, alas...... It's time for me to leave. Fang Yan thought silently. Then he quickened his pace and walked towards the tavern.

The next day, Fang Yan still got up early in the morning and hit the iron stakes in the backyard, now Fang Yan's strength is volatile and skilled, and the dragon fighting method is even more quintessence, and he has the momentum of an old man.

Fang Yan had already decided to leave today, just waiting to explain to the master, he didn't tell him in advance, for fear of increasing sadness, Fang Yan was used to this way, and he didn't like the parting scene.

"Master. Seeing the old man walking out of the door, Fang Yan hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Well, when are you going to leave. The old man said suddenly.

"Master, you, how do you know. Fang Yan was taken aback, how did the master know that I was leaving?

The old man was a character who was about to become a refinement, how could he not know that Fang Yan was going to leave sooner or later. After 10,000 years, the Blood Body of War was born again, and it was impossible to stay here forever. The mainland is about to surge.

"When to go. The old man asked again.

"Master, I want to leave today. Fang Yan was embarrassed.

"Good...... Go, the continent is your real battlefield. For the first time, the old man looked at Fang Yan kindly, and said, "When you go outside, you have to remember, don't underestimate anyone, the blood of war is not invincible, the continent is too big, and there are too many strange people, and the difference between it and this forgotten place is too great." ”

"Master, I will. Fang Yan said respectfully, and then wondered, "Master, what is the forgotten place." Fang Yan heard such a statement for the first time and said curiously.

"The land we are in is called the Forgotten Lands. The old man said slowly, "This place is isolated from the real continent. There is a huge difference. When you get to the real continent, you'll understand. The old man seemed to be remembering something.

Fang Yan was shocked, he didn't expect this to happen. What does the real continent look like? Fang Yan showed three expressions of yearning.

"Let's go, from here there is a 'poor mountain and bad water' on that edge, and there is a gate that is transmitted to the mainland. The old man looked at Fang Yan and said for a long time.

"Master, take care. Fang Yan endured his emotions, knelt down and kowtowed to the old man three times. He turned around and walked away without delay.

The old man looked at Fang Yan's back solemnly until he disappeared......

Whenever this happens, it is the most uncomfortable time for Fang Yan, Fang Yan hates this feeling very much, so every time he partes, it is so sudden and direct.

The little beast stood on Fang Yan's shoulder, silent.

Fang Yan stood on a high ground outside the village, quietly looking at this simple village, a sense of reluctance arose, spending most of the time here, learning too much, and gaining too much, everyone here was deeply imprinted in Fang Yan's heart, and they were all their benefactors. Fang Yan left without saying goodbye to anyone.

Goodbye, I'll be back to see you.

After a long time, he resolutely turned and left.

"Little Swallow, you're so fucking nothing, you won't say goodbye to my old man if you want to leave. Suddenly, a rough voice came, and the old monk father and son flew in.

The arrival of the old monk really frightened him, how could he know that he was leaving.

Fang Yan smiled bitterly embarrassedly, "Put down the master, I'm sorry, the kid really doesn't like the scene of saying goodbye, that's why he ......."

"You kid, hehe, I'm just going to let my rabbit cub go to the mainland, I can't carry forward the Buddhism Avenue in this broken place, and it's not convenient to carry forward the spirit of Buddhism in the mainland, let him go with you this time, how about it." The old monk didn't blame Fang Yan and smiled.

"House, you are blessed this time, with such a master as me walking with you, it must be unimpeded, don't thank me, haha. Butcher Gun stepped forward and laughed. Fang Yan didn't let him call himself Little Swallow, this girl's name was too unkind, so he changed Fang Yan's nickname...... The father and son are really all the way.

Fang Yan's mind saw a fine sweat again, just this scum monk to carry forward the Great Dao of Buddhism? The old monk thought of it, as far as his conduct was concerned, he walked with him, and he didn't know what trouble he was going to cause, but the old monk said this, what else could he say.

"Okay, then let's go together. Fang Yan nodded helplessly.

The little beast's eyes narrowed into moon buds, and it looked very happy. During this time, the relationship between the little guy and the old monk's father and son is good. The same obscenity, often sabotaging in the village, causing the killing of the villagers "resentment", as if giving birth to comradeship......

"Little Swallow, since you have worshiped the old man of Heaven as a teacher. The old monk's expression suddenly became serious, "After you arrive on the mainland, if you have the opportunity, help the old man go to his family to have a look, he, these years have not been easy." ”

Fang Yan had already guessed that the old man was definitely not simple, and when he heard the old monk say this, he didn't have much surprise. It's just that the master didn't say anything, so he didn't ask much.

"You say, I'll definitely go. Fang Yan said firmly, "Old monk, can you tell my master what he was like before." ”

"Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you, old man...... In the past, he was the patriarch of the Dongzhou family, the patriarch of the Heavenly Court family, his real name was Heavenly Court Invincible, he was extremely talented, and he was already a fourfold powerhouse of Zhanzun a hundred years ago, and his name shocked Dongzhou, and he had great hope of advancing to the holy realm to become a saint, but ....... The old monk's face showed a look of sadness for his old friend.

But his heart was too big, too strong. I have to go to the mountain to find a bigger opportunity. No one could persuade them. Everyone thought he was looking for death, and that place was an ancient badland, a place of death. For 10,000 years, no one who went in survived. Just when everyone thought that the old man was dead inside, he escaped in an incredible way. But he was seriously injured, and since then, for unknown reasons, the old man's cultivation has plummeted, and he has fallen from the realm of Zhanzun to the edge of the current connection. The old monk looked sad.

"No one knows what he went through in the Killing God Mountain, and he never mentions it. The dragon battle method is also the peerless combat feats he created on his own after coming out of the Killing God Mountain, so I guess it should be related to the experience inside. The old monk slowly told the old man's past, and his voice was heavy.

"Old man of Heavenly Court, it has not been easy over the years, but fortunately, God has treated him well, and he can have a successor of war blood. The old monk looked at Fang Yan with a smile.

"You ......". Fang Yan was shocked, not only surprised by the old man's glorious past, but also surprised that the old monk also knew about his bloody battle.

"Little swallow, you don't have to worry, not many people know about the bloody war, but there must be a lot, I know it's nothing. The old monk smiled.

Fang Yan slowly calmed down his state of mind, "I still have to advance to the realm of the three changes of battle blood as soon as possible, and the blood crystals will be formed, so that the blood can return to the appearance of a normal person, and it will not be so easy to be exposed." Fang Yan thought to himself.

"Hey, you all know. Fang Yan sighed, and then said, "Master still has such a glorious past, what kind of strange injury is so domineering, is there no way to restore the past?" Fang Yan was amazed at his master's experience.

"Back then, the Heavenly Court family was looking for ways everywhere, but they couldn't stop the old man's cultivation from falling. Whether there is a way or not, I don't know. ”

Fang Yan felt sorry for his master, and at the same time secretly decided that he would have one more thing in the future to find a cure for his master.

The butcher gun, who had not spoken, was amazed on the side, "I didn't expect Uncle Tianting to be so good before, and the dead old man didn't tell me, and you, the house, the blood of war, tsk, that's amazing, I'll mix with you in the future, eat fragrant and drink spicy, hehe." ”

The old monk and Fang Yan automatically filtered the words of the slaughtering spear, and even the little beast was not surprised.

"Okay, you guys go, remember to come back to see us old guys when you have a chance in the future, remember to bring good wine, haha, I'm leaving." The old monk hid his sadness, laughed and returned into the air, obviously not very fond of such a scene.

"Let's go. Fang Yan said heavily, and walked towards the depths with the little beast, and the butcher spear followed with a big shiny bald head.

The "Killing Village" was still calm, but there were many pairs of eyes looking at the place where Fang Yan was just now, and said goodbye without saying goodbye.

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