Chapter 9: Goodbye Master and Apprentice

The buzzing stone gate slowly fell, and Duan Chen behind the stele was lucky not to be found, but his whole person was stunned.

The Heavenly Xuan Artifact, the Remnant Dragon Knife that ranked first on the Xuanling Weapon Spectrum List, was actually swept away by Duan Bingran, who was slashed by a thousand swords and thunder. And what puzzled Duan Chen was why Duan Bingran was able to appear here, and why his father, Duan Tianba, so easily let someone take an artifact such as the Remnant Dragon Knife.

Standing quietly in front of the empty knife holder, Duan Chen's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The strength of martial arts, in addition to one's own cultivation, is also closely related to the use of well-known weapons. And the anti-heaven technique such as the anti-heaven technique, whether the final realm is at the peak or not, is inseparable from this remnant dragon knife.

The opportunity to defy the heavens is the only one of the Five Elements Dragon Yin, and the Remnant Dragon Knife is missing. At this moment, Duan Chen had the urge to scold his mother.

There were so many things that happened on this day that Duan Chen's head ached faintly, but fortunately, in his mind, the city was far from being only fourteen teenagers a year.

Since Duan Bingran appeared from Longtai Temple, the valley must be safe at this moment. ’

Realizing this, Duan Chen once again remembered the ghost master who didn't know life and death, and walked towards the secret door when he walked the next moment.

However, he froze in place at this moment.

The stone wall is several zhang wide, and there is not the slightest gap in it, and there are more than ten jade candlesticks with even spacing. If it weren't for the secret passage of the stone gate, I am afraid it would be difficult to find the mystery of the secret door.

One, two... It wasn't until the sixth candlestick crystal was taken that the rumble of the stone gate rising.

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Silly and sloppy!~~~

The sunlight in the valley was refracted through the waterfall, and the mental power of Duan Chen's soul sensed the movement in the valley about Mo Zhan Kung Fu, and then he probed his feet into the lake.

It's tea again.

Among the reeds at the edge of the rippling lake, a head suddenly poked out.

Duan Chen, who had thick eyebrows and a dark complexion, squinted his eyes and sensed it again, and then climbed onto the shore with a bone.

The breeze blew, making Duan Chen, who was drenched all over, feel cool, and his tense nerves were also much more relaxed at this time.

Looking at the pavilion, there was a sigh in my heart, and the foreboding was strong again. A pavilion has been destroyed into such a tragic scene, the scene of fierce fighting must not be weak, and the master and his old man are afraid that there will be more than one bad luck.

With big eyes sweeping across the valley, Duan Chen began to search for the master, at least he had to see the corpse to be willing.

At the moment when Duan Chen's probe showed his head, the fist-sized bell hidden in the grass suddenly shook again. But when Duan Chen climbed onto the shore, the bell didn't move.

Another tea kung fu passed, and Duan Chen was carefully searched, and then he came to the area where the ghost old man blew himself up.

Looking at the blood stains all over the ground, as well as the unsightly pieces of meat crumbs, Duan Chen, who was faintly disgusting, suddenly showed moist tears in his eyes.

"It's... This is a fucking miserable death, isn't it?"

"........." The Kusama bell shook again, but Duan Chen's mood was unbearable, and he couldn't sense it for a while.

"Night, Lonely, Soul, Duan, Bing, Ran..." word by word, sonorous and powerful, "Lao Tzu, I will definitely break you and other corpses into thousands of pieces, and not even leave a single piece of meat residue!"

The scenes of getting along with the ghost old man reappeared in his mind again, Duan Chen's intuitive ghost master died too miserably, and the hatred for the night lonely souls in his heart became more and more intense.

"The stinky boy still has a bit of a conscience!"

This voice came extremely abruptly, and it was more like an ethereal nonsense, which made the trembling Duan Chen's cold hair stand up for it.

In panic, he looked left and right, but there was no trace, and he looked at the scraps of meat all over the ground again.

"I said, master, if this scares the apprentice to death, your old pile of rotten meat must not be eaten by the dog!" Until this moment, Duan Chen still thought that the previous voice was an illusion of his own.

"Whoa, where did the dog come from in this valley?"

Duan Chen, who was erected by the cold hair of the "........." again, was completely awakened this time, and looked around nervously in the next second.

"Hell, are you looking for a dog?" and there was a strange anger in the ethereal voice.

And at this moment, Duan Chen found the strange bell the size of a fist in the grass.

As he approached, he took the bell in his hand in a trance, and then turned it over.

A sudden head came into view.

"Mom!"

There was a head the size of a quail egg in the bell, which frightened Duan Chen took off the bell and retreated again and again.

"Oops... You kid is afraid that Lao Tzu and I will not die completely enough!"

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Duan Chen, who was standing still, stared at the bell in the grass, and was a little dumbfounded in a trance.

Shaking his head, rubbing his eyes, Duan Chen, whose cold hair was still standing up, muttered to himself: "I'm dazzled, or have I seen a ghost in broad daylight..."

"Seeing you big-headed ghost, don't you hurry up and pick up Lao Tzu!"

After hearing this familiar voice, and thinking about the head with fairly clear facial features in the bell before, Duan Chen realized something, although his mind was still foggy.

Calm down, pick up the bell again, and inside it is an extremely miniature version of the ghost master. Although this villain looks a little ethereal and not substantial, the ghost master Fu Duan Chen can still confirm it.

looked at the ghost old man in the bell, then looked at the scraps of meat all over the ground, and then looked at the master in the bell again, frowning Duan Chen seemed to suddenly realize: "It turns out that the rotten meat that dogs don't eat in this place is not your old one!"

The ghost elder in the "........." bell was suddenly angry.

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"I see...

After listening to the ghost elder's brief description, Duan Chen, who was misty and misty, understood that the master in the bell was a kind of secret soul existence.

"Although this bell is a rare Horcrux, the teacher can't do without this bell in the slightest, and the soul state exists in the bell for ten years at most. ”

The body is shattered, and the soul state exists for a maximum of ten years, and it is not the slightest away from the soul bell, but the ghost old man in such a state is extremely indifferent.

"Is there a way to prolong the existence of the soul, or the resurrection of the body......" Duan Chen, who was unwilling to hold on to a glimmer of hope, felt very bad in his heart.

"The strange soul path is only a superficial teacher, but these are no longer important. As long as you can become strong within ten years, your wish to be a teacher will be fulfilled. ”

The biggest reason why the ghost elder did not hesitate to explode himself in the soul bell of the secret method of the flesh was that he had a trace of peace of mind about Duan Chen. Until the master and apprentice said goodbye like this, there was nothing he could not let go of the old man anymore.

After chatting for a while about the existence of the ghost old soul, the topic shifted to the night lonely souls.

After being reminded by the ghost elder, Duan Chen truthfully poured out everything that happened in the secret room of the secret passage.

"I see!" this time, it was the ghost who suddenly realized.

"No wonder I've been studying the artifact remnant dragon for more than ten years, it turns out that there is an anti-heaven trick in it, and your kid's fate is really not shallow!"

A lightning bolt struck the top of his head in the clear sky, and the meridians were reborn from the fire, and he had the opportunity to drip blood and remnant dragon knife, and the anti-heaven exercise method was really destined. In the eyes of the ghost elder, choosing Duan Chen's apprentice was the wisest and most correct choice in his life.

Although only one of the Five Elements Dragon Yin Sword appeared, and although Duan Bingran took away the artifact Remnant Dragon, in the depths of the ghost elder's soul, Duan Chen's future would definitely be bright.

"Now this valley has no nostalgia for you and me. And now it's time for you to leave the valley and face everything calmly. ”

These words sounded like they were free and easy, but Duan Chen was not ready to deal with everything: "Although the hidden danger of meridian defects is gone, the realm breaking martial artist is not able to do it for a while. I'm just afraid..."

Now that the ghost old man exists like this, his strength has no confidence, so how can he face everything calmly.

"Don't worry, now that the meridians are no longer flawed, you can already take the ghostly and mysterious footwork to a higher level. Once, an ordinary realm-breaking martial artist was also a Naiyou!" Although the ghost elder is in the state of staying souls, he still has the ability to perceive the mind.

"Wouldn't it be aggrieved to run for your life! Duan Chen obviously misinterpreted the meaning of the ghost elder.

"Even if the ghost disappears under the Realm Breakthrough, it is indeed difficult to compete with the Realm Breaker Martial Artist. However, under the breakthrough realm, you dare to assert that you will be invincible. ”

"Of course, suitability is a necessary prerequisite for combat skills. It's a pity that there are no combat skills under the breakthrough realm here, but your emperor Lao Tzu will definitely have a lot of them. ”

After listening to the teacher's words, Duan Chen's whole person immediately felt a lot more comfortable. After holding back in this valley for five whole years, I can finally puff up my chest and go out for a walk like a gentleman.

Duan Chen was born with a freak of divine power, and his meridians were even more reborn from the fire and the demon was different from ordinary people, coupled with the mysterious footwork ghost, it is not an exaggeration to say that the ghost is invincible under the broken realm.

Of course, this also requires Duan Chen to continuously improve the ghost without a trace, to the highest level under the Broken Realm, as well as the selection and penance of combat skills.

When it comes to the choice of combat skills, it is inseparable from the weapons at hand, even if it is under the breaking realm.

In the end, it was the ghost old man who spoke, and said: "Although the swords in the stone house are mostly mortal weapons, you can choose one by making a living, maybe there are really ones that you can see." ”

"It's all said that mortal weapons, as your old apprentice, how can you taste it so much, so you can use it for a while. At this moment, Duan Chen was in a good mood, completely forgetting the existence of the ghost elder's dead soul.

"A mere warrior dares to speak like this, you stinky boy really has the same surname as the old man!"

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It didn't take much effort to enter the stone house, and Duan Chen held the fake that the lonely soul had left behind the night before in his hand.

"Haha!~~~ I know that your kid will choose this fake dragon remnant knife. ”

"........." Duan Chen really forgot about this knife before.

"However, this knife is better not to be called a remnant dragon, otherwise the old man will be a little unbearable. ”

"It's black, it's like a lump of scrap iron, then let's call it a garbage dragon!" seemed to have been tricked by the ghost elder, and Duan Chen's words were obviously sarcastic.

"Hey, you boy. Garbage is not garbage, there is a dragon that is a good name, not bad, that's it!"

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