"It's not a road injury!"

Confucian Academy, in the Shouyang Palace!

Song Feng, Liu Yunjun, Huang Wuyan and the others were all looking at Yang Fan with a strange gaze!

This guy's situation is really strange!

At first, when they heard Yan Wushuang's description, they really thought that Yang Fan was injured.

But after some diagnosis, they found that something was wrong!

"Dao injuries stay in the body, it is not a closed cultivation breath, it will only be eaten away by Zhou Tian's power little by little, it is not Yang Fan's situation at all."

Song Feng frowned and said.

"But if it wasn't for Dao Injury, then why did he become like this?"

Yan Wushuang and the others were even more puzzled.

"If you ask me, who shall I ask?"

Hearing this, Song Feng glanced at a few people speechlessly, then sighed and said:

"That's it, I'll take Yang Fan with me later, and go to the Ghost Valley in person to see if there is a way for the Ghost Hand Doctor Saint."

Ghost Valley!

In addition to the eight major forces and the Confucian Academy, there is another very powerful existence in Nanzhou.

That's the Valley of the Ghosts!

It's just that this ghost valley doesn't recruit disciples, no matter which generation it is, there is only one successor!

And the ghost hand doctor saint is the valley master of this generation!

"Can you go to the Ghost Valley?"

Yan Wushuang frowned and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll take Yang Fan to the Great Wilderness Realm to find someone to try!"

"Senior sister, I know you have an opinion about the ghost hand senior."

"But now Yang Fan's situation is very bad, one more day of delay will be more dangerous."

Song Feng said solemnly, "So the best solution is to go to the Ghost Valley!"

Hearing this, Yan Wushuang was silent.

"Okay, that's it, I'll take Yang Fan off now."

"The Confucian Academy will be left to you to take care of."

Song Feng didn't wait for Yan Wushuang to speak, then grabbed Yang Fan and left the Confucian Academy.

looked at the direction Song Feng left.

Yan Wushuang's expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Senior sister, I know that you are still haunted by what happened back then, but now the only one who can save Yang Fan is the ghost hand senior."

"What is more important than the life of your disciple?"

Liu Yunjun comforted.

"Attracting ninety-nine heavenly thunders, this kid has a bright future, and it is definitely beyond our imagination."

"If he has an accident, it will definitely be a loss to my Confucian Academy!"

Huang Wuyan, who has never been very interested in seeing Yang Fan, couldn't help but say.

"I understand what you say."

Yan Wushuang raised his head and said with a wry smile:

"But that old guy won't save him when he sees death...... I really can't put it down!"

Of course, she knew the importance of Yang Fan.

To put it bluntly, Yang Fan is now more important than any disciple of the Confucian Academy, not even a few of them!

But back then, their master Tianxin Sword's main life hung by a thread, but the ghost hand doctor saint chose to see death and not save it, which made Yan Wushuang hold a grudge for countless years!

If you want to let go easily, how is it possible?

"Let's just say it's fate."

Liu Yunjun shook his head and comforted.

Hearing this, Yan Wushuang stopped talking and turned around and walked in the direction of the Sword Courtyard.

The petite back looks particularly lonely.

Ghost Valley!

"Confucian Song Feng, I want to see the ghost hand senior!"

Song Feng appeared above the Ghost Valley with Yang Fan and said loudly.

However, there was no response for half a day!

"Confucian Song Feng, I want to see the ghost hand senior!"

Song Feng frowned, and said in a deep voice again: "Please also ask the ghost hand senior, for the sake of my master's former face, to help!"

"Hey!"

This time, a sigh came from inside the Ghost Valley.

Immediately, the large array blocking the mountain gate opened, enveloping the ghost valley

The fog also lifted, revealing a large road.

"Thank you, Ghost Hand-senpai."

Song Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was really worried that the Ghost Hand Doctor Saint would be closed like back then!

If this is the case, then Song Feng can only go all the way in!

Deep in the Valley of Ghosts.

An ordinary thatched hut that can no longer be ordinary.

A dying old man was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, not knowing what he was reading. Chinese Net

It seems to be repentance, and it seems to be praying.

"Valley Lord, the Heavenly Heart Sword Lord has fallen for a hundred years, how long will you kneel here?"

Next to her, a woman in her twenties was puzzled, feeling very sorry for the old man in front of her.

"Qing'er, you don't understand."

"Don't say it's just a hundred years, even if it's another hundred years, I can't wash the guilt in my heart!"

The old man smiled wryly and shook his head.

He is none other than the master of the Ghost Valley, the Ghost Hand Doctor Saint!

But at this moment, the ghost hand doctor saint is completely an old man in his twilight, where is there still the appearance of dominating the world back then?

No one knew that the reason why he closed the mountain gate back then and didn't see the Tianxin Sword Master was actually not because of desperation, but because he was entrusted by the Tianxin Sword Master and couldn't make a move!

Many people ignore the sword path of the Heavenly Heart Sword Master...... Future Kendo!

The Heavenly Heart Sword Master once foresaw a corner of the future in the way of the sword, and learned that a hundred years later, there would be a person of the Mandate of Heaven who needed the help of the Ghost Hand Doctor Saint.

And that man of destiny is related to the future of Kunlun!

But at that time, the ghost hand doctor was already running out of oil.

If you come to the rescue of the Heavenly Heart Sword Master, you will definitely fall on the spot!

There is not even time to cultivate heirs, and there will be no more people in Guigu!

If so, who will help the Mandate of Heaven in a hundred years?

Therefore, the Heavenly Heart Sword Lord made a decision, sacrificing himself, and using the last Origin True Qi to force the Ghost Hand Doctor Saint to renew his life!

But at the price, the Heavenly Heart Sword Lord fell completely.

And the ghost hand doctor has closed the mountain for a hundred years, and he is not allowed to make a move, just to wait for this so-called person of destiny.

But now, the Ghost Hand Doctor Saint is once again facing the situation of running out of oil and running out.

And the man of destiny has not appeared for a long time.

"Brother Tianxin, this time, you miscalculated."

The ghost hand doctor saint had a bitter smile on his face, and kept shaking his head: "That's it, since I can't wait for this person of destiny, I will save you from the afterlife of the Confucian Academy before I die."

"Qing'er, go and bring in the Master of the Song Academy."

He didn't look back, and his figure looked older.

"Valley Master ......"

"Can't you save it? Qing'er wants you to spend more time with Qing'er!"

Qing'er's beautiful eyes were red, she knew that the valley master was a sign that the end was about to come!

"Go!"

The voice of the ghost hand doctor saint also intensified a little.

Hearing this, Qing'er's tears couldn't be stopped any longer, covered her mouth and ran out.

At the same time, Song Feng also took Yang Fan down.

"This girl, you ......."

Seeing Qing'er, Song Fengdang knew that this was the heir of the Holy Chosen Ghost Hand Doctor.

I was about to ask.

"All of you Confucian people are bastards!"

"Do you know how much the valley lord has endured in the past hundred years?"

Qing'er said angrily, "No, you don't know! Because you're a bunch of selfish guys!"

"This ......"

Song Feng was stunned.

What's the situation?

The heir of the ghost hand doctor saint, where did he get so angry?

He never seemed to have provoked this little girl!