The courtyard deep in Wuyun Mountain is empty, only a small stone rock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEverything seems so depressed, as if no one has ever been here. And this is also the first time Bai Fan has come here.

Seeing Mr. Whitebeard in a daze at Shi Yan, Bai Fan stood quietly aside and didn't bother him.

Bai Fan didn't expect that Mr. Whitebeard would rush over to rescue him at a critical moment, especially he didn't expect that Mr. Whitebeard's cultivation would be so terrifying. As if he had discovered a treasure, Bai Fan didn't expect such a cheap master to be such a powerful backer, but he didn't understand why Mr. Whitebeard was so obsessed with alchemy.

After a long time, Mr. Whitebeard sighed, seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, turned his back to Bai Fan and said lightly, "You are not my first disciple. ”

Bai Fan didn't know how to answer, and he didn't answer, waiting for Mr. Whitebeard to continue.

"My first disciple was my child. Mr. Whitebeard showed a rare hint of kindness, as if he remembered many sweet and beautiful memories.

However, after a few moments, Mr. Whitebeard's eyes slowly dimmed again, lost their brilliance, and even tears seemed to be boiling in the corners of his eyes.

With Mr. Whitebeard's cultivation, it can be said that Taishan collapsed in front of him and his complexion did not change, even in the face of two demigod-level figures, he was calm and composed, but at this time, his mood changed greatly, and he was rarely abnormal. Obviously, what he mentioned at this moment touched the deepest secret in his heart.

Mr. Whitebeard let out a long sigh before he came back to his senses: "He has a very high level of comprehension, and he is an excellent cultivation material. It just so happened that I was also young at that time, and when I saw his enthusiasm for cultivation, my heart was very happy, so I often gave him some advice. In this way, his progress has been even faster, and within a few years, few of his peers are his opponents. ”

Speaking of this, Mr. Whitebeard seemed to be proud of his child. Suddenly, Mr. Whitebeard's figure was stunned, and he became a little choked: "But what I didn't expect was that this would hurt him!"

Since there were few opponents in the door, he often went out on adventures in the hope of breaking through faster. At that time, I also hoped that he could grow up as soon as possible, and I was proud of him and did not interfere too much. Who knew that this would actually lay the root cause for the later things and make a big mistake. Together with a few friends, he ran out of the Haidong Continent and went to the ancient burial place together. ”

"The place of ancient burial, isn't this where you got the broken knife?" Bai Fan asked.

"Yes, that's where I found the broken knife. After Mr. Whitebeard finished speaking, his voice became even deeper, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he said word by word: "That is also the place where he fell!"

"He's dead, he's dead in the place of ancient burial!" The voice was sad, and even Bai Fan could deeply feel that this voice contained deep self-blame and remorse.

"If I hadn't taught him to practice, if he hadn't been so obsessed with cultivation, if I had been..." Mr. Whitebeard didn't finish speaking, as if his heart was broken, every word was true, every sentence was gripping, and even Bai Fan seemed to be infected, and his heart was heavy.

"I searched almost everywhere, but I didn't find his body, only this rock, this rock with his blood sticking to it. ”

After a long silence, Mr. Whitebeard slowly regained his composure. He didn't expect that he would say so much to Bai Fan today, and he would reveal the deepest secret in his heart.

This matter was a knot in his heart, a knot that had not been untied until today, that is, since that day, Mr. Whitebeard has been like a madman, indulging in alchemy all day long.

He hated himself, he hated himself for not protecting his children, and he hated himself for encouraging his children to keep practicing in the first place. It was this hatred that made him obsessed with alchemy to the point that ordinary people couldn't imagine.

He hoped that one day he would be able to refine the legendary Soul Resurrection Pill. Bleeding back to his soul, he looked at his child again, he wanted to find out what happened that day, he wanted to find out how his child died.

Maybe it's providence, I didn't expect him to inadvertently accept a disciple, and he turned out to be another genius in cultivation.

But when he found out all this, he was not happy. On the contrary, he was a little afraid, he was afraid that the same thing would happen again, and he was afraid that one day, Bai Fan would also lose his life like his child.

Therefore, he did not pass on Bai Fan's exercises, and even did not provide Bai Fan with a little help in cultivation, he hoped that Bai Fan could devote more of his mind to alchemy.

So when Bai Fan said that he was going to fight with Li Gangdao, he was unmoved, and only gave Bai Fan a broken knife. He had been carrying this broken knife with him for years, and he had not found any mystery in it. When he gave Bai Fan this broken knife, he even hoped that Bai Fan could be defeated by Li Gangdao, so that maybe Bai Fan would be able to refine the pill wholeheartedly.

If he said that he gave Bai Fan this broken knife had other meanings, it was just that he didn't want to think of his child when he saw this broken knife again in the future.

But what I never expected was that people are not as good as heaven. When this broken knife reached Bai Fan's hand, it unexpectedly exerted an unexpected power, and even caused an uproar.

Everything, is there a providence in the dark?

Mr. Whitebeard was confused, he no longer knew how he should deal with Bai Fan.

Maybe he didn't want Bai Fan's qualifications to be buried like this, maybe Bai Fan reminded him of his son, maybe it was his own deep heart that he still had a trace of dedication to cultivation. He didn't know why, but he chose to firmly defend Bai Fan.

As for the future path, since it can't be controlled, it will be determined by heaven's will, and let Bai Fan choose it himself. Alchemy or cultivation may not matter anymore, what matters is Bai Fan's own choice.

Sighing slightly, Mr. Whitebeard's eyes were melancholy, he glanced at Bai Fan a few times, and turned to leave.

.......

After this incident, Bai Fan regained his freedom here, and Mr. Whitebeard ignored him, neither forcing him to cultivate, nor forcing him to learn the art of plants and trees.

But somehow, Bai Fan seemed to feel that Mr. Whitebeard was more serious about him.

Shaking his head, Bai Fan remembered the matter of the martial arts arena, and he still had palpitations in his heart, and his heart shook.

That situation can really be said to be a sham, and if there is a slight mistake, he may fall into a place of no return, which is a little shocking. It is conceivable that if Mr. Whitebeard hadn't made a move, I'm afraid he would have to shed a layer of skin even if he was lucky enough not to die.

Thinking of Liu Mu here, Bai Fan secretly said that while he was insidious and vicious, he also had to look up to him a few points, but he didn't expect him to be so thoughtful, and he actually came up with a way to kill himself in an instant.

Of course, Bai Fan would not be naïve to think that after this incident, Liu Mu would let him go. He could even predict that in the future, this Liu Mu would definitely look for an opportunity to eradicate himself.

While a deep sense of crisis enveloped Bai Fan, it also made his mind become more firm. If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

Faced with this situation, Bai Fan naturally would not stand still and let Liu Mu slaughter him. He wants to take his destiny into his own hands, even if it is a grasshopper shaking the tree, he must fight.

Since this is the case, there is no need for Bai Fan to be polite to him. If there was a chance, Bai Fan wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to attack Liu Mu. Anyway, the two of them have become a fire and water, and it's a big deal to break the net.

Suddenly thinking that the 20 million contribution points he won had not yet been obtained, Bai Fan was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "It's time to collect debts, I don't believe it, Liu Mu, you dare to repay the debt!"