As soon as he thought of this incident, Wang Xiaokan felt that the whole person was not good. "Mom, if you can fight against the Great Daomen in your heyday, the strength of these sects must not be underestimated!

Fortunately, when Kang didn't know, these negative thoughts of his, otherwise, he would have to laugh at him for being gut.

After listening to Wang Xiaokan's words, Dang Kang nodded as a matter of course, and said, "Of course, master, you are now the head of the Great Daomen, and the hatred of the Great Daomen should naturally be borne by you." ”

It saw that Wang Xiaokan's face was a little ugly, and thought that he had the same hatred for the enemy, and chased after him without fear of death: "Master, you must cultivate hard, when your strength is enough, I will take you back to the Central Continent, and when the time comes, you have to give those people a good look, you know?"

"Hehe, you really look up to me. I'm afraid, it's not me who makes them look good, but they give me good looks, right?" Wang Xiaokan looked at Dang Kang with dead eyes, and complained frantically in his heart.

However, in order to maintain his glorious image as a master, he did not say these words.

As for Zhang Wufeng, who was at the head of them, he was not ignorant of the small actions below, but instead of letting Wang Xiaokan catch him and ask him questions and get to the bottom of what happened back then, he would rather be blind and pretend not to see anything.

Moreover, he felt that his body seemed to be about to be unable to support it, the color of the periphery had become lighter and lighter, and his spirit and spirit had slowly decreased.

As a split soul, he knew that his time was running out.

And this change in him, Wang Xiaokan also discovered. Before he could reply to Dangkang's words, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Zhang Wufeng, who was above him, slowly faded in color, and his entire body shrank smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk to the size of a Q version, barely maintaining his form.

Sensing the changes in his body that he couldn't ignore, Zhang Wufeng no longer wanted to waste his time in that boring grievance and hatred. He looked at Wang Xiaokan and said quickly: "From now on, you have to remember your responsibilities, everything in Bixia Sect may be in your thoughts, so you must be cautious in your actions." Also, although the past cannot be traced, you must not forget the lessons of the Dadaomen, and in the future, if you have the opportunity, you must revive the Dadaomen......"

After a lot of rambling, he found that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and it was enough to maintain his current appearance, which made him feel shocked, and secretly said, "Am I going to die?" Oh, no, as a distraction, he didn't have any life and death in the first place. What's more, the only purpose for him to stay here was Wang Xiaokan.

Before Zhang Wufeng ascended, for the little obsession in his heart, he deliberately left this formation, as well as a wisp of his own soul, that is, he longed to be able to meet the descendants of the Great Dao Gate, and even, let the Bixia Sect be included in the Great Dao Gate......

Wang Xiaokan did not feel these psychological changes in him. It's just that he looked at Zhang Wufeng and said, he was silent, and looked at the person in front of him a little strangely, he hugged his fists, and said respectfully: "Master rest assured, the apprentice must follow the master's teachings, carry forward the Bixia Sect, and revitalize the Great Daomen!" After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy.

", isn't it? Master, is this time to go? I actually served as the head of two sects in a row?" even he couldn't believe it, this was true.

However, thinking about the tasks that the head of the family needs to complete, he feels that there seems to be a lot of way to go in order to achieve a bright future of "waking up to the power of the world and drunk and lying on the knees of beauties".

However, no matter what, "The master has finally gotten rid of the embarrassing situation of the commander of the light pole, haha, in the future, there are still a lot of beautiful things waiting for me to create." At that thought, he was resurrected with full blood.

And Zhang Wufeng, who was at the top, looked at Wang Xiaokan, who was full of vitality below, and said with a low smile: "Good apprentice, you have to work hard, waiting for you in the spiritual world as a teacher." It's a pity that the "he" at that time is not the current him.

It's just that there is no need to tell Wang Xiaokan about this.

After saying this, Zhang Wufeng's spiritual power had been used to the extreme, and then, his body became lighter and lighter, shrinking smaller and smaller, until finally, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Looking at Zhang Wufeng, who simply left like this, Wang Xiaokan was shocked, his eyes widened, and he held back for a long time before he said: "Hey, master, don't you really think about it first and send us out?"

Zhang Wufeng walked so neatly and neatly, and he seemed to have completely forgotten that he still had a freshly baked apprentice who needed his help.

Looking at his unconcerned back and completely disappearing, Wang Xiaokan was shocked, his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My good master, are you too forgetful?

It's a pity that no matter how affectionate Wang Xiaokan's Erkang hand was, no matter how hard his roar was, it couldn't get into the eyes of his new master and let him stay, even for a moment.

Seeing that the altar had returned to its original appearance, Wang Xiaokan almost wanted to cry without tears, he exaggeratedly twisted his face, clenched his fists, and roared: "This, this is the end? No, isn't it? What kind of plane are you doing? This, is this the rhythm of trapping the master to death, here?"

He pushed the altar with his hand, but did not move at all, and did not pay any attention to him. This made Wang Xiaokan's blood swell directly, he stretched out his foot and kicked the altar in front of him fiercely, but as a result, he only let himself jump in pain, "Oh ho, isn't it? What kind of is this? Do you want to be so hard?" he hugged his feet and wailed.

Seeing him so irritable, Dang Kang on the side carefully comforted: "Lord, master, calm down." said, maybe, we can go out soon, you don't have to be in such a hurry, you ......" The rest of the words, under Wang Xiaokan's increasingly cold gaze, he couldn't spit it out anymore.

Seeing its cowardice, Wang Xiaokan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said angrily: "You, you say, what's the use of you......? Now, you're not even a little backbone, what do you have left, ah......"

Before he finished scolding, Wang Xiaokan felt a tremor around him, and it was like a shaking of the mountains for a while, making him almost unable to stand on his feet, but unfortunately, before he could say anything, he was sucked out by a strong force......