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The martial madman sighed: "If it weren't for your body being too different, I'm afraid you would have died long ago when your soul was split, maybe it was the nine-turn immortal body that Emperor Yu said." ”

Lin Fan was surprised: "Nine turns immortal?" He couldn't be indifferent anymore, but he could imagine what a violent impact the martial madman's words had on his heart tonight.

"I only heard Shi seniors vaguely mention it once, it seems to be engraved on the Nine Monuments Altar, presumably the Nine Monuments Ancient Law you practiced came from this. ”

"Nine Monuments, Immortal Body, Ancient Capital?" Lin Fan's mind was in a mess, these were secrets that had never been involved in him today, and at this moment he finally understood why Shi Jingtian and the others had been hiding it from him, it was too unbelievable, even if he believed it, he would be difficult to accept it in his heart for a while.

"Ahem..."The martial madman coughed violently, his face was covered with a trace of sickness, his palms pressed tightly against his chest, and his green tendons jumped up, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain.

"Dean.... Your body..."Lin Fan asked with concern, then his eyes shrank, and he clearly saw a wisp of red blood overflowing from the corner of the former's mouth.

"Hehe..."The martial madman smiled reluctantly and said, "It's okay, it's just an old injury." He said that it was fine, but his expression was slightly hideous because of the pain and revealed that it was not at all.

Lin Fan was in a hurry, but he didn't know how to help, and he was at a loss, so he could only watch the martial madman suffer the invasion of pain.

After a long time, the martial madman breathed a long sigh of relief, his face turned pale, revealing an old aura, and he said slowly: "It seems that I have to 'dress up' tomorrow, otherwise I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble if I am seen by those people." ”

"Dean..."Lin Fan's voice was choked and speechless, he was very thoughtful, and he already understood that the half-life cultivation consumed by the martial madman to renew Lin Fan's life had brought terrible sequelae to himself.

Seeing Lin Fan's tears flashing, the martial madman smiled instead, and said softly: "Child, I'm fine, what is this effort, talent and bloodline are the biggest honor guards on your way to compete in the future, it's a pity... Alas..."Speaking of this, the martial madman couldn't help but sigh.

"If you don't have the strength, you can still cultivate again, but you... You've paid too much, I can't reshape your bloodline for you, I can only improve your talent, and even then, I'm afraid it's not as fast as the cultivation speed of another body..."

The martial madman showed a sad expression, his eyes were full of worry, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and even he couldn't hear it clearly.

Seeing Lin Fan raise his eyebrows, the martial madman's voice changed and asked, "Next, what are your plans?"

Lin Fan's voice was a little hoarse: "Let's see the teacher tomorrow, and then go to the Ice Emperor Palace." At this moment, he still remembered the place where Yun Ling's soul told him when he summoned souls at the Demon Emperor Cliff. Moreover, in the underworld, the 'Cloud Spirit' appeared again, although he knew that he was in the illusion of a nightmare at that time, as long as there was a clue, he would never give up.

He once told himself a sentence: If the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, he will also find the woman who wandered away in reincarnation.

The martial madman slapped his palm on the table suddenly, jumped up directly from the chair, was shocked, and said, "You want to go to the Extreme North Cold Region?"

"Yes. ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the martial madman secretly inhaled a cool breath and stared at Lin Fan for a long time before he said slowly, "Do you know what kind of place it is?"

Lin Fan shook his head, he really didn't know, but no matter what, he still had to go through it, and he wouldn't change it for other reasons.

Seeing his determined appearance, the martial madman suddenly felt a headache, and said with a wry smile: "It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it is a forbidden place for cultivators, and the danger is no less than breaking into the palace of the human emperor." ”

"So what?" Lin Fan was calm, quite unafraid of heaven and earth.

"How?" the martial madman already saw a cold sweat on his forehead, and he almost roared, "There is not only an ancient demon beast race there, but also the territory of the Ice Emperor Palace, trespassers will be hunted down endlessly, and you will die." ”

"For the sake of Yun Ling, even if you are broken bones, it is worth it. Lin Fan's words were sonorous, with a firmness that was difficult to change.

Poof, the martial madman sat weakly on the chair, his palm stroked his forehead, Yun Ling was his disciple, and he also knew that Lin Fan's fault for the former's death was not in him, so he tried his best to avoid this topic, but at this moment, he was mentioned, and he was speechless.

sighed: "Ling'er is a reincarnated body, free from the wheel of fate, even if you know where she is, it is difficult to find it." Knowing that at this moment, the martial madman still refused to give up, he didn't want to watch Lin Fan go on an adventure, because he knew too well about the Extreme North Cold Domain, the forbidden land of cultivators, a place that even the human emperor was unwilling to set foot in, with Lin Fan's current strength, there was no difference between going and sending him to death, even if he thought about it, he had palpitations.

Lin Fan stood up and said calmly: "Dean, don't persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, if I retreat this time, I'm afraid I won't forgive myself for the rest of my life." With that, he opened the door and strode away. The javelin-like back is so shiny in the night.

The martial madman looked out the window in a daze, and sighed: "Feelings... Bonds..."Suddenly shaking his head, suddenly smiling bitterly, his face full of melancholy.

As he said, cultivators are the most taboo about feelings, and this is where the demons come from, so many ascetics are ruthless and desperate people. But on the other hand, they are also human beings, and they have feelings, seven emotions and six desires, like a double-edged sword, which can become both motivation and the biggest obstacle.

"This bastard boy..."The martial madman couldn't help but scold, he no longer had the intention of looking at the documents on the table, he kept pacing in the room, his brows furrowed even tighter, and in the dim light, his quilt seemed to be more bent.

At dawn, the clouds were thick, and it was raining lightly, as if it was washing away the filth and blood of the world, people came and went in Yunshui City, many civilians were very surprised, some cultivators with weapons were surprisingly many today, and they looked flustered and hurried, as if something big had happened.

Some curious people followed and watched, only to see that there were more and more monks in several streets, and even some of them were family heads, and they were going to the Shenwu Academy, which had undergone earth-shaking changes some time ago.

I can't imagine that the declining Shenwu Academy can still cause such a huge sensation, these ordinary people may not know, but those cultivators are very clear, there is only one reason, the martial madman is back!

Especially the families in Yunshui City, their faces are very unsightly at the moment, and they are worried one by one. They know too well the personality of martial madmen, murderous and bloodthirsty, no different from demons.

When the Shenwu Academy was subverted by Gu Yunfeng and the others before, not only did they not help, but some people even secretly fished in troubled waters, at this moment, those people were frightened, their faces were bloodless, and their bitter expressions were as if they were about to go to the execution ground.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were already too many people gathered around the dilapidated gatehouse, and it was dark and oppressive, but it was as if infected by this oppressive atmosphere, the crowd was surprisingly quiet, and no one even dared to pant loudly, because the martial madman had not summoned them yet, let alone dared to take a step into the academy.

Yes, they didn't dare, it can be seen that the martial madman has such a transcendent status in the minds of the cultivators of Yunshui City, as if he is already an existence that everyone looks up to.

The martial madman knew everything about the situation at the entrance of the academy, but he ignored it, and even smiled disdainfully.

On the mountain behind the academy, the once glorious Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is now dilapidated, the original smooth walls are pitted, full of traces of the vicissitudes of time, and only one door is left to swing with the wind, making a creaking and screeching sound.

In front of the stele forest, everyone in the Shenwu Academy was here, looking at the barren and desolate scene in front of them, as well as the increased graves, everyone's hearts swelled with a trace of sadness, and the slanted stone stele was a familiar name one after another.

Lin Fan and Lei Chen silently cleaned up the messy weeds, tears mixed with the cold rain and left behind, perhaps because of the cold weather, everyone's body was trembling.

The martial madman was motionless like wood, only the corners of his mouth were constantly hideous, his hands were tightly grasped, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the warm blood melted into the rain on the ground.

It took a long time before he spoke, his voice hoarse, and even a little choked: "Everyone, I'm back, the Shenwu Academy is back, it's still our warmest home." ”

"Your efforts are not in vain, it is you who make the academy more beautiful, the history of the Shenwu Academy will have your strong strokes, your great achievements will not be buried, and everyone will remember your name!"

The last sentence was shouted hysterically by the martial madman, and many monks outside the academy were shocked when they heard it.

"Elder Suigetsu... Elder Wang Tong... Elder Nanfeng.... Elder Tianqing...."

One by one, the names were shouted out from the mouth of the martial madman, the voice was like thunder, clearly echoing in Yunshui City, whether it was a commoner or a monk, everyone was stunned, and the martial madman seemed to be spreading a signal that the Shenwu Academy was going to rise again.

When the voice fell, the martial madman's eyes turned red, a tear slipped down his cheek, he lowered his head slightly, and he didn't dare to look at the cold tombstone in front of him, he was afraid that he would not be able to help crying.

Lin Fan gently added a handful of new soil to the graves of Tianqing and Nanfeng, he was crying, he was very sad, squatting on the ground like a helpless child, his white hair covered his face, and only crystal tears slipped down drop by drop.

In the distance, Xingyan, Ling Feng, Xue Aohan, Shangguan Fengyun, Xue Wu and others watched quietly, especially Xue Aohan, their hearts were greatly touched, they also came out of the academy, but they had almost no attachment to the academy, they couldn't understand what made these people with extraordinary strength but different personalities regard the Shenwu Academy as their real home, and also learn this is the charm of the Shenwu Academy?

"Teacher, Grandpa Nanfeng... I'm gone, going far away, if... When I have a chance to come back, I'll tell you all about the outside... I'll definitely be back..."Lin Fan looked up at the sky and seemed to see the smiling faces of Tianqing and Nanfeng, who had turned into the brightest stars in the world, guarding him forever.