Chapter 2904 Goodbye Master!

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"Buzz..."

When Xiang Yang input his magic power and activated the blood sword, a nine-color light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of Xiang Yang out of thin air.

"Holy shit, old man, is it really you?"

Xiang Yang was stunned when he saw this figure.

I saw that this person should be a kind-hearted old man. The other person was simply standing and looked like an ordinary person. However, if you look carefully, only the truly strong can sense the other person. His breath is a self-contained avenue of chaos. He is the supreme power in the chaos, and all avenues cannot get close to him.

Because the opponent's own Tao has reached a level that is at least comparable to or even stronger than the Avenue of Chaos, making it impossible for the Avenue of Chaos to act on him.

Most people practice, even Chaos Saints, with the Avenue of Chaos as their ultimate goal. However, this old man has reached a level that makes the Avenue of Chaos inaccessible.

Of course, only the two Chaos Warcraft, Black King and Xiao Jinzi, could sense all of this. They were so frightened that they trembled all over and fell to the ground, not daring to look at this figure.

Xin'er's body flashed and she was at Xiang Yang's side in an instant. She exclaimed, "It's you, grandpa."

"Xin'er, do you know him?"

Xiang Yang looked at Xin'er in surprise. This was his master. Xin'er had never seen him before, so why did he look very familiar to him.

"You brat, have you forgotten that when you accepted a disciple, I once sent down the inheritance to Xin'er from the air?"

At this time, the old man in the shadow spoke. He looked at Xiang Yang and smiled and cursed.

"So that's it."

Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and then he looked at the old man, his eyes couldn't help but moisten as he looked at him, and he said with a choked voice, "Old man, long time no see, I miss you..."

"well..."

Xiang Yang's master, the supreme Chaos Sword God who is rumored to surpass the Chaos Saints in all the worlds. When he saw the corners of Xiang Yang's eyes moist, he was a little touched, but he smiled. Then he said,

"Little guy, we haven't seen each other for decades, and you are acting coy like this. If we don't see each other for millions of years in the future, wouldn't you be very sad?"

"Damn it, who told you back then that you would just leave me alone in the secular world if you didn't agree with me? Do you know how dangerous it is for me to be alone in a place like the West? I almost missed it hundreds of times My body and soul are gone. Old man, tell me, am I your true disciple?"

After hearing what the old man said, Xiang Yang became angry. He put his hands on his hips and roared angrily.

After listening to Xiang Yang's words, the old man did not reply, but looked at Xiang Yang with a smile.

"You are still feeling guilty, old man. Also, you are so awesome, but you didn't tell me, which made me enter the spiritual practice world. I always thought that I was a small casual cultivator with no background and no backing. If it weren't for me, If I wanted to find my wives, I would have gone to a world where I could be free and happy. There is no need to fight to the death in this fairyland."

"Old man, don't be silent, don't just appear as a shadow, come here quickly and let me give you a good beating. I'm so powerful now, huh..."

The more Xiang Yang talked, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and tried to fight the other party desperately.

"Little guy, now that you know my identity, do you think you can beat me now?" The old man couldn't help but said with a smile.

"Who knows if I can hit you if I don't give it a try." Xiang Yang smiled coquettishly. He originally wanted to trick the old man over, but who would have thought that this old guy is still as cunning as before.

However, to be honest, Xiang Yang didn't know the old man's strength before, because he was too young at that time, and even his knowledge in the secular world was very small. He thought that the old man was at the peak of his innate nature. It was already the limit. Later, as his cultivation grew, he heard more and more legends about the old man, which refreshed the limits of his knowledge again and again. Now, even he doesn't know what the old man is like. His existence is at least comparable to that of Wan Jie Zun, right?

Xiang Yang really doesn't have the ability to beat up someone of this level...

But, he really missed the old man.

When Xiang Yang was young, he left with the old man when he was only three years old. Although the training given by the old man was very harsh and he never enjoyed half a day of childhood life, in his heart, the old man was even better than his. Parents still want to kiss.

They haven't seen each other for decades, and what appears in front of him now is just a projection, which is naturally not enough for Xiang Yang.

On one side, Xiner stood there obediently, quietly watching the conversation between her master and her master. Her eyes looked at Xiang Yang with a soft look, especially the look of longing in Xiang Yang's eyes. , she could even understand Xiang Yang's feelings.

The eighteen immortals on the ground on one side had blank expressions on their faces, as if they had not seen the old man's appearance.

In the fairy world, it stands to reason that countless strong men at the peak of the sub-sage would definitely be able to sense the old man's appearance. However, at this moment, everyone was silent, and there was no change from before.

Obviously, although the old man's projection came in front of Xiang Yang, no one knew about his arrival. He blocked all the heavenly senses.

"My clone has returned to my original form, and I cannot come to the fairy world." The old man sighed and shook his head.

"What?"

Xiang Yang was stunned, not expecting the old man to say this.

He looked at the old man with a puzzled look on his face, "Why can't your true self come to the fairy world?"

"The Immortal World is too weak. If my true self comes, the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal World will be shattered by my Dao. At that time, it will cause all the heavens and worlds to become extinct and unstable."

The old man sighed and said, "How wonderful it was when the prehistoric world was still there. When the old man was bored, he went to the prehistoric world to walk around and see the traces left by Pangu. Unfortunately, the prehistoric world collapsed later, and today's Tianwanjie has also been refined by those little guys, and the old man’s true self cannot come to him, so he can only come with a ray of clone.”

"Then your clone has arrived, and I don't mind if it's a clone." Xiang Yang said.

"No, I have important things to do now, and I can't be distracted in a short time." The old man shook his head and said.

"whats the matter?"

Although the old man's face was very calm, Xiang Yang showed a look of shock. With the old man's cultivation level, he was so cautious that he couldn't even consume a ray of the clone's power. This shows that this matter is really terrifying. .

"Suppress those guys."

The old man said solemnly, "You don't need to understand this now. You will know it when you become the Chaos Saint."

"hiss..."

After hearing this, Xiang Yang couldn't help but take a breath, "Is there such a strong opponent? Old man, I have the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell and the Universe Creation Cauldron of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lord, and I also have a sword of merit and virtue, which can help Are you busy?"

He knew that his current strength was very weak, and he didn't know how long it would take to become a Chaos Saint, let alone reach the realm of Chaos Saint.

If he wants to help the old man, he can only have these treasures on his body. The Bell of Ten Thousand Tribulations is infinitely powerful and is the supreme treasure of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lord. The Qiankun Creation Cauldron is also the supreme treasure of innate chaos. These two treasures can definitely be used in the hands of the old man. The strongest power might be able to help the old man.

Although he was reluctant to part with these two treasures, the other party was his master and his relative. If necessary, Xiang Yang would definitely give the Bell of Tribulations and the Cauldron of Creation to the old man.

"Although the Bell of Ten Thousand Tribulations and the Cauldron of Creation are Chaos treasures, they are of little use to me. Besides, if I need these two treasures, do you think they can be in your hands?"

The old man glanced at Xiang Yang and said.

"ah..."

Xiang Yang was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "You actually know that the Bell of Tribulations and the Cauldron of Creation are in my hands?"

"Nonsense, you are my disciple, how could I not know what you have on you?" The old man glared at him and said coldly, "Don't think that you are very powerful just because you have some treasures on your body. Let me tell you, although the magic weapon is powerful, But you also need the support of your own cultivation. Practicing well is the most useful. Since you have chosen your own path, I will not interfere with you. However, your understanding of the Daluo rules is so messed up that you still want to become a saint. ?"

While speaking, the old man had a look of hatred on his face, and he yelled angrily, "These so-called Da Luo rules of yours are nonsense in my opinion. As long as you are like this, you can only become a You cannot become a Chaos Saint, but you still want to become a Saint. It’s just a dream for you.”

"ah..."

Xiang Yang was stunned.

He always felt that he was so awesome that when he was at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, he had already comprehended eleven Da Luo rules. If you include the Da Luo rules of the Ten Thousand Fa Dao, there are ten. The Da Luo rules of the Second Dao simply surpassed all the immortals in the immortal world, and even those sub-sages could not compare with themselves.

However, in the eyes of the old man, it is nothing?

He touched his head and said coquettishly, "Yes, but doesn't the cultivation method in the immortal world say that one must understand the rules of the Nine Daluo to become the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of Daluo? Moreover, everyone is like this."

"Everyone else is going to eat shit, are you going to follow suit?"

The old man roared angrily.

"Ahem...Old man, calm down, your disciple is still here." Xiang Yang said quickly.

He knew very well that the old man usually looked amiable, but if he was really angry and couldn't stand it, he would dare to curse at anything. He didn't feel anything wrong before, but after knowing that the old man was the legendary Chaos When he was the Invincible Sword God, he felt that something was wrong. Is there such a Chaos Sword God?

Of course, the main thing is to establish a good image for the old man in front of the cute Xin'er. Xiang Yang doesn't care anyway. He has been with this old guy for more than ten years and has already known his temper. However, Xin'er Er Yatou is the most authentic descendant of her lineage. If she leaves a bad impression on her, she will follow him and practice other magic arts. By then, the old man will not have time to cry.

"Ahem..."

After hearing this, the old man coughed a few times and felt a little better. However, he yelled at Xiang Yang, "Boy, you have to remember that there are three thousand avenues of chaos in the chaotic world. Although It is said that every one of them can achieve enlightenment and become a saint. However, when you are in the realm of Daluo, how many Daluo rules you understand and what kind of Daluo rules you use to achieve enlightenment are very important to you. This is related to your ability in the future. Unable to break through to the Holy Lord, or even reach a stronger realm.

Your mess of Daluo rules, except for one Daluo rule that has not yet been born, is somewhat useful, and Pangu's Avenue of Power is barely enough, the rest can only be regarded as minor ways. If you use these If Daluo Rules becomes Daluo Realm, remember to contact me again then. "

While speaking, the old man snorted a few times, with a malicious smile in his eyes.

"Why are you contacting me?" Xiang Yang looked at the old man in confusion. Although he knew that the old man must have bad intentions, he still couldn't help but ask.

"Let me clean up the house." The old man said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"..."

Xiang Yang was silent and did not continue to speak, but muttered in his heart. It seemed that he was indeed wrong, but how could he change it? How can I bring my cultivation level back?

Could it be said that I must abolish these current Daluo rules and understand the practice again?

This seems to be something different that should be possible.

"Boy, you know you're scared, right? Anyway, I already have a successor, and it doesn't matter whether you are there or not." The old man looked at Xiang Yang with a smile, and at the same time, he looked at Xiner with loving eyes. He said, "Don't worry, my dear disciple, the old man is very kind to his disciple. You are so cute and well-behaved, you are definitely not comparable to some people."

"Ah...Grandpa Master, what should Brother Xiang Yang do?" Little cute Xiner was watching the conversation between the master and the apprentice. In fact, she almost couldn't help but laugh. She was naturally very concerned about it. It is clear that although the old man hates iron for not becoming steel, he is teaching Xiang Yang to reverse Xiang Yang's path of cultivation.

However, the old man didn't tell Xiang Yang how to practice at once. He just pointed out Xiang Yang's mistakes and let Xiang Yang figure out how to correct them.

Xin'er couldn't bear to see Xiang Yang thinking hard, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Xin'er, don't worry about him. All this is his fate. If he can find his own path, he will naturally be able to surpass any living being in the future. However, if he is trapped in the practice of Daluo Realm, then he He deserves to be unable to break through to become a saint." The old man said with a smile.

"Brother Xiang Yang, it's not that I don't help you, but my grandpa's expectations for you are too great, and Xin'er can't help you." Xin'er understood that the reason why the old man didn't help Xiang Yang was because of his feelings for Xiang Yang. Her expectations were very high, and she wanted Xiang Yang to find a way to surpass him. At that moment, she stopped talking.

After Xiang Yang pondered for a moment, he raised his head and asked the old man, "Old man, do you think I should scrap everything and start from scratch?"

"What do you think?" The old man ignored Xiang Yang and said directly, "The way of killing was created by one of my clones, but whether you can control the way of killing depends on your own ability. Okay, I'm leaving. Remember, although your practice is very good, it is just following the path of others. Whether it is the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lord or the skills in the Qiankun Creation Cauldron, they are not your own. If you really If you want to find your own path, you must create your own method instead of just following the path of others. In this case, what if you can become another Wanjie Lord? I believe Wanjie Lord? Zhong’s weapon spirit has also told you that Wanjie Zun’s request for his successor is that he wants his descendants to surpass him, and if you can’t surpass Wanjie Zun, it will be too disappointing for me..."

While speaking, the old man pointed at Xin'er, leaving a stream of energy in Xin'er's body, and his figure disappeared directly, as if he had never appeared before.

"Forge your own path..."