You must know that this possibility is not impossible, and he was already extremely weak in his memory, but after explaining something to me, he quickly fell into a deep sleep, so that it was completely too late to teach me, the nominal disciple of the closed door, anything really useful.

"Master, are you still there?" I shouted, my tone very anxious.

Although there was already a little foreboding in my mind, I decided to try again.

After all, Master Haifuzi was one of the best bosses in Confucianism back then, with a high position and a monstrous practice, maybe he still has some hidden means that I don't know?

Even if it is only a wisp of his consciousness that exists here, it must not be underestimated!

But as time went on, no matter how much I cried out, I never got any response.

And in the process, I have not made any new discoveries, as if he disappeared for no reason, completely disappeared, leaving no trace.

"Could it be ......" Suddenly, a very ominous thought came to my mind.

"No, it won't be! If it's as strong as a master, it won't fall!" Thinking of this, I shook my head again and again, trying to completely abandon this idea.

But many thoughts are like this, and once they appear, they are difficult to erase, especially those that are not very good.

The more you don't want to believe it, the clearer it becomes, as if this denial of conjecture is just a self-consolation.

The reason why I think this way is because I understand that as a wisp of consciousness that has been away from the body for too long, his dissipation, in addition to the exhaustion of energy for a long time, there is also a possibility - the complete annihilation of the body!

Consciousness, as a doppelganger, is never rootless, let alone a completely independent existence, and its roots are always tied to its own ontology.

Therefore, when the clone falls, the main body will not be affected too much.

However, once something happens to the ontology in this process, then the consciousness clone will definitely disappear with it!

Thinking of the message that the master conveyed to me back then, I can't help but think in this direction.

After all, since the Demon Emperor battled, there was no trace of his body, and even this wisp of consciousness could only vaguely judge that he was still alive, but he could never pinpoint where he was.

What kind of horror is there, just thinking about it makes people feel terrified.

Especially the sect master, who was the strongest person in Confucianism back then, only reluctantly returned to the sect after that war with a serious injury and dying, and even went to retreat and heal directly before he had time to explain too many things, which led to a series of great changes that affected the eternal years at the top of the Confucian sect......

All this shows how bad the situation of the master's body is, and he couldn't even return to Confucianism like the sect master back then.

And I, who had seen the Demon Emperor's methods in the secret realm phantom, couldn't even think about how terrifying her could be.

You must know that being able to fight with the Demon Emperor, even if it is a group of people rushing up, as long as you can live in the end, you are enough to be proud!

So, with such an ominous thought, I became more and more anxious to cry out and search, but even if I turned the small space inside the Confucian Order upside down, I still didn't find anything.

In the end, I didn't believe in evil and covered the entire space with my spiritual power, searching again and again, digging into the ground and searching carefully, refusing to let go of any small area.

At this time, I don't expect to find the consciousness of my master, I just hope to find clues of his existence, and I am already thankful.

But no, there really wasn't anything......

"Master!" I sighed helplessly, bowing deeply to the empty Confucian space, intending to withdraw from my consciousness.

At this point, I don't plan to continue to struggle in vain, the facts are already very clear, the wisp of consciousness clone of the master has really disappeared.

And after I gained a huge memory of Confucian knowledge, I completely calmed down my previous anxiety and hesitation, and no longer continued to ask myself.

Although it is not clear how all this happened, since it has benefited, it is better to shut up quickly, and save the gains and losses.

Although in the end, I still couldn't find the consciousness clone of the master, which caused me to be full of helplessness and unwillingness, but it can only be like this!

In this way, driven by such thoughts, I bowed deeply to this space three more times, completely withdrawing my consciousness.

"Wow-"

However, just as my consciousness withdrew from the Confucian space, I suddenly heard the sound of flowing water outside.

Just now, because I devoted myself to absorbing and using the memories of Confucianism, as well as looking for the traces of the master, I didn't pay attention to the outside world at all.

On the one hand, this is because of my sudden emotional outbursts, which make me completely reluctant to think about anything else.

On the other hand, I still subconsciously think that there is no one out there who can threaten me for the time being.

What's more, there is an ape Qitian guarding on the side, and if something happens, he will also protect the master as soon as possible, and at the same time wake me up.

Moreover, although it felt like a long time inside the Confucian space, the outside was just a trance gap.

But in such a gap, something unexpected happened.

At the moment when I returned to consciousness, I found myself in the middle of a turbulent current, and this current made me feel endless security while being comfortable.

I really didn't expect that the mighty river that I hadn't seen for a long time appeared like this!

This time it didn't even go through my summoning, it flowed down from the void above the nine heavens, and seemed to protect me, completely covering me.

As for Ape Qitian, he was pushed into the distance by the mighty qi long river, and at this moment, he was guarding the periphery of the mighty qi long river with a vigilant face, facing Qi Ji and the others in a fighting posture.

It was only after seeing him that my heart was completely relaxed, and then I gently closed my eyes and devoted all my mind to absorbing the mighty river.

In this process, the corners of my mouth quickly hooked and swirled, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that I didn't know when I had such a dependence on Ape Qitian.

Seems...... He's the one I can really rely on!

Perhaps, in my heart, the mighty river is just a dead thing after all, although it is as safe as being in it, it still lacks a little spirituality, and lacks some interaction that directly belongs to life.

And I didn't start absorbing the mighty river from this moment, I had already done it unconsciously when it appeared just now, and now I just became more focused!