Chapter 857 The Fortune of This Life
"How is it? Are there any gains?" The old drunkard looked at Du Fan, smiling.
Du Fan replied with a deflated expression on his face and said with a little depressed expression: "Basically, I didn't get any useful information. The only thing that is valuable is that the Nangong family intends to send Mrs. Han to Jiuzhou University 6..."
Speaking of this, Du Fan's expression changed, and he couldn't help but have some associations in his heart. He immediately asked the old drunkard: "Senior Brother, what kind of existence is the terrifying force hidden in Jiuzhou Great 6? Let's reveal it."
"I can't tell you now." The old drunkard shook his head and refused.
"Why? Anyway, according to your wishes, I will face that force sooner or later, understand some situations in advance, know yourself and your enemy, and be prepared at that time." Du Fan didn't quite understand why the senior brothers hadn't let him know too much.
"As long as you know some things, even if you haven't experienced them personally, they will cause cause and effect in the dark, and then they may be sensed by divination techniques. Of course, in addition to divination techniques, there are other hidden dangers. So before your strength reaches a certain level, do not create such cause and effect. Can you understand so?" Yan Beigui walked over and said to Du Fan.
"I understand." Du Fan nodded, and his mind was in silence. Before that, he had never thought that there was such a saying in the way of cause and effect. It seems that knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
Yan Beigui raised his hand and took back the head of the old man with red face. Although he said it relaxed, he still had obsession in his heart, hoping to find the burial place of his master in his lifetime, and then use the head of the Martial Saint of the Nangong family to pay tribute.
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Three days later, Master Xun put away the furnace and handed a blue long sword to Du Fan.
This is a acquired top-quality magic weapon refined by Master Xun using the remaining fragments of the Supreme Ruoshui Sword and some treasures of heaven and earth. Although the shape and color of the sword body are almost the same as the previous Supreme Ruoshui Sword, its power is not as good as before. Even compared with the Supreme Ruoshui Sword in the sealed state, it is much worse than that of the Supreme Ruoshui Sword. This is an irreversible shortcoming.
"Junior brother, let's leave here. On the road ahead, without the company and protection of senior brothers, everything depends on you. Take care of it." Yan Beigui looked at Du Fan and said softly.
"Senior Brother, I..." Du Fan felt sad. He knew that after parting today, he might not be able to meet several senior brothers in this life. Maybe in a month, maybe a year, several senior brothers would die one after another at the hands of the martial arts saints of the Nangong family.
"Don't think about anything, and don't say anything. This is our choice. We are on the road of choice at this time. No matter what the final result is, we will have no regrets in this life." Monk Hua said with a smile, with a calm expression and no burden.
"My junior brother, if we die one day, you will definitely be able to sense it. At that time, you will set up a grave for me and put a pot of wine in front of the grave... Before I embark on the road to cultivation, my favorite is my daughter Hong in the Fanchen Tavern." The old drunkard spoke.
"It's a pity that I'm known as a master of weapon refining, but until now, I have not been able to refine a yellow-shaped treasure. This is a major flaw in my life. Compared to this, death is really nothing...
Junior brother, this artifact refining classic is an ancient fragment. Later, I completed it and added a lot of my own artifact refining experience. The effort I have spent my whole life. Although my disciples are good, their potential is limited in the end and cannot get my true teachings.
Anyway, no one can inherit my mantle. This artifact refining classic is cheaper. I don’t expect you to understand much from it. I just look at it when you are fine and you can think of us occasionally." Master Xun sighed and stuffed a yellow-skinned classic into Du Fan’s hands.
"Senior Brother..." Du Fan held the classics in his hand tightly, his eyes swept across the faces of the four senior brothers one by one, and his voice was choked.
"If there is a next life, we will be brothers, haha..."
Yan Beigui laughed loudly, and when he was shaking his hands, a strong wind blew Du Fan down his flying sword and flew dozens of miles.
When Du Fan stood firm and looked at the place where he was originally located, there was no one there.
Du Fan's heart was empty, and a warmth suddenly surged in his eyes.
"Senior brother, it is my blessing in my life that Du Fan is able to be with you. If you live, you will drink and talk together in the future. If you die, I will build a large Nangong tomb with my own hands to pay tribute to you."
After murmuring, Du Fan closed his eyes and opened it again, the ancient well was already empty, and his whole body was extremely calm and he could not see any emotional fluctuations. However, the firmness on his face seemed to be a little deeper in the precipitation of time.
After a moment, Du Fan's wrist flipped and the memory wood flashed out.
"Click!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound, Du Fan's figure disappeared in an instant.
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In Qixia Sect, Taolin Villa, and in the pavilion, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Du Fan.
"Du Fan, you are finally back. Is things going well?" A black air floated in the pleasant voice of the woman and dissipated again. The ghost girl walked out of it, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face.
"It's okay, by the way, has there been any major events in Qixia Sect happening in the near future?" Du Fan asked immediately.
"It's similar to when you left, but the atmosphere of preparation for war became more and more obvious. Not long ago, a Supreme Elder of Qixia Sect led a team to a certain place to participate in a large pre-war parliament, and sister Chen Ru was also called over."
"Ru'er is not in Qixia Sect?" Du Fan was a little surprised.
"Well, before she leaves, I will tell you something, and I hope you will prepare early."
"What's the matter?"
"Maple Leaf Sect Master is in seclusion soon and is preparing to break through the Nascent Soul Stage. Whether it is successful or not, he is not suitable to continue to serve as the Sect Master, but this position cannot be vacant. The senior management of Qixia Sect intends to let you take over." The ghost girl told the truth.
"What, let me take over the position of sect leader?! Ghost girl, aren't you joking..." Du Fan was stunned.
"Of course there was no joke. These were told by Sister Chen Ru in person, and there are also..."
"what else?"
"It is said that the reason why the senior leaders of Qixia Sect had the idea of letting you take over as the sect leader is largely due to the strong recommendation of the Maple Leaf Sect Master... Du Fan, have you offended the Maple Leaf Sect Master?" The ghost girl raised her white jade hand like a cream, covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"So it's the old fox of Maple Leaf!" Du Fan was stunned at first, then resentful, and thought to himself that this old guy was indeed not a good guy, and it was obviously because he held a grudge. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!