Chapter 13: Master's Last Words

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Chapter 13: Master's Last Words

There is no way, the master likes to eat barbecue, so he has to go out to hunt some little demon beasts every day, crying and crying like he is stuck in memory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No wonder, there are fewer monsters around. Zhanzhu said.

Okay, let's go, it should be at the boundary of the formation, why is there no formation fluctuation!! the cold weeping soul muttered suspiciously.

How come I didn't feel it, stinky rascal, how do you know that the formation fluctuates!! Meng Xinchen wondered.

Forehead...... I just listened to what the master said, there should be fluctuations. Leng Weeping Soul didn't want to say his identity as an alchemist and refiner too early.

Although I don't know anything about formations, if there are no fluctuations, it can only mean that your master has encountered an accident, so I think we must hurry up and take a look at your place of residence. Zhan Zhu said to the cold crying soul.

Leng Weeping Soul was shocked in his heart, extremely uncomfortable, is the master who cares for him really no longer alive, no...... I don't believe it, I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can't believe it, the master with great strength will be killed.

The cold weeping soul didn't greet anyone, and stepped out directly of the phantom moon, and went straight to the small bamboo forest that once had many memories of itself.

Meng Xinchen and Zhanzhu were startled, and they were caught off guard by the actions of the cold crying soul.

Zhan Zhu was shocked in his heart, it seemed that the strength and combat power of the cold weeping soul had completely surpassed his own, if he didn't work hard, he might believe that it wouldn't be long before he even had the ability to fight with him.

The four of them continued to follow far behind the cold weeping soul, and the most difficult ones were Nangong Yu and Yang Xiaohan.

Xiao Hanzi, we have to work hard, once the three of us were people on the same starting line, and Brother Soul has far surpassed us, do you know what I mean? Nangong Yu said.

I know that we must work hard to cultivate, otherwise I will become like this, maybe I won't even be able to see the figure of Brother Soul. Yang Xiaohan looked at the faint figure in the distance, as if he didn't try to pursue it, and estimated that this faint figure would disappear immediately.

A green bamboo forest appeared in the eyes of the weeping soul, and the warm current in his heart flowed, and he wiped the tears on his face with his hand.

With each step, the white figure, the old but slightly spirited face, etc., some familiar images lingered in my mind.

Coming to the depths of the green bamboo forest, the small bamboo house has not been disturbed for a long time, and the dust is covered with the bamboo chair where the master often sits.

Leng Weeping Soul squinted his eyes and forcibly held back the emotion of wanting to cry and shouted Old immortal, you come out for me, your apprentice has come back to see you, where are you?

There was silence, no one answered Leng Weeping Soul, as if he had lost his strength, he walked into the bamboo house, saw a letter on the table, and Leng Weeping Soul was overjoyed to see that it was written "Leng Weeping Soul Qi", which was left by the master to himself.

When I opened the envelope, it wrote:

Stinky boy, I know you're going to come back to see me, it's a pity, I can't see you anymore, my teacher has already died, and the people who killed me are the people who betrayed me in Nirvana Pavilion, don't be too sad, to be honest, I'm very reluctant to leave you, I haven't seen my disciples soar into the sky! But it's too late to say anything, if you want to avenge me, remember that Nirvana Pavilion is now divided into two factions, one is to support the person who betrayed me, and the other is to support me, I was plotted by my own brother at the beginning, and the people who support me should still be pursuing my whereabouts, they just don't know. There are a total of three volumes, the second volume is in the Nirvana Pavilion, the first volume can only cultivate the fourth level of the Dao, but for the current you should be enough to save your life, the future road will depend on yourself, the master will bless you, there is a ring on the table, there are a lot of medicinal materials and martial arts in it, etc., it should be enough for you stinky boy, just say this, farewell.

After reading the letter, he wiped away his tears, knelt on the ground to the bed where the master slept, kowtowed nine times, stood up and said Master, I will avenge your revenge, and your spirit in heaven must bless me.

An hour later, Meng Xinchen and the others, who were waiting for the cold crying soul in the bamboo house, were also apprehensive.

Stinky rascal, if you haven't come out for so long, will there be something?" Meng Xinchen said worriedly.

No, I want to believe Brother Leng. Zhan Zhu believes in the cold crying soul very much.

I think Brother Soul, Nangong Yu who can't think about it said.

Crunch~

After the door of the small bamboo house opened, Leng Weeping Soul walked out of it with a smile, Meng Xinchen hurriedly stepped forward to hug Leng Weeping Soul with a look of disbelief and said Stinky rascal, are you really okay?

Woo woo woo~

Before he finished speaking, a pig's mouth blocked Meng Xinchen's red lips, and at first he was pricked, but then Meng Xinchen began to cater to it.

Zhan Zhu, Nangong Yu, and Yang Xiaohan on the side looked at the sky awkwardly.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Tell me, stinky rascal, what's wrong with you!) Meng Xinchen asked in a cold snuggling voice.

It's okay, dear, I just figured out something, I've cried a lot these days, and I won't be in the future, a manly man, how can I cry easily!! I will maintain an optimistic attitude and laugh at life. No one knew how determined Leng Weeping Soul was in the small bamboo house.

Congratulations to Brother Leng Zhanzhu for stepping forward and saying.

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