"Master, Wushuang will do his best to achieve a generation of imperial masters!"

The old man with white hair and hair finally walked toward the end of the oil and the lamp was dry. At this time, he was lying haggardly on the sickbed. When he was dying, he held the young man's hand in a scarf and explained his funeral.

The young man Lunqian's eyes were full of sadness, but his expression was extremely firm.

"A fool, life and death are like a dream bubble. It is enough to be able to get you a good disciple in this life. That only regret is not to become your inner demon!"

After speaking, the old man passed away.

"Wuji, if you want this throne, you will teach you the emperor's mind! Are you willing to learn it?"

The young man who used to be middle-aged is now, and his thin face actually exudes a momentum that no one else can do.

However, at this time, the thin middle-aged man looked at the child in front of him with loving eyes, as if he had discovered a rough jade.

The child's expression moved and nodded firmly.

"Master, the achievement of the name of the emperor is expected to be achieved!"

The thin man looked up at the sky, his eyes full of nostalgia.

The subsequent scenes are all about the admiration between a thin man and a child who spends day and night together. Time slowly passes until the luxurious Qianlong Palace that night, the once tender face is full of perseverance.

"Thank you for your message. Wuji will be the master today and respect your teacher for teaching with tea."

The man wearing a golden dragon robe and a golden crown was full of elegance, but the killing intention of golden swords and iron horses was hard to hide.

The thin man nodded with great satisfaction, "Wuji, you are born with an emperor's way of being intimate. I hope you can manage this world better!"

The elegant man lowered his head, but some unknown emotion surged in his eyes. The elegant man's voice seemed a little strange, and the thin man didn't notice it.

"Please drink tea by your master!"

The thin man took the teacup and drank it all in one sip. The elegant man smiled and a hint of coldness suddenly surged.

"Master, after drinking this tea, your fate between you and my master and disciple will be completely over."

"What did you say?"

The thin man couldn't believe his ears. How could such a decisive way of saying this from the people at this time?

"Ye Wushuang! You are just a humble civilian, and you actually call the emperor's teacher. It's a fool! It's my greatest shame to be your disciple in this life!"

The elegant man's face was distorted, his murderous intent was magnificent, and his aura of golden swords and iron horses soared into the sky.

"Okay! Very good! Huang Wuji! I never expected that I, Ye Wushuang, would be so tragic. You are a little ruthless in normal times, but I just thought that it was born ruthless."

"Today you can see the picture, so I will clear your dilapidated portal!"

The thin man looked calm and his eyes were filled with sadness or joy.

"Okay! Come on!"

Huang Wuji waved his sleeves, and his aura suddenly appeared with no other than me.

In his previous life, Ye Wushuang stood tall and his momentum remained unabated. He actually formed a confrontation with Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji's body moved and rushed towards Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang's mind moved, and his skills suddenly turned dizzy! "Why... puff..." Ye Wushuang looked surprised, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his eyes full of shock.

"I can't imagine...I can't imagine...I can't cough..." "Go with peace of mind! My shame can only be washed away by your blood!"

A sharp blade entered the body, and Ye Wushuang's expression solidified in place.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's consciousness that was integrated into flew into a dark space with hatred. The darkness seemed to be eternal. Ye Wushuang's consciousness gradually subsided and gradually blurred.

I don’t know how many years have passed, a circle of light shone out in the darkness, and Ye Wushuang’s consciousness revived again, but this consciousness seemed to be torn into two out of thin air by the light.

It is usually encircled in the darkness, but the other half is guided to fly into a chaotic mind. In the chaotic mind, there is a way of heaven, and Ye Wushuang is almost instinctively heading towards the way of heaven.

In the end, this half of consciousness revived and Ye Wushuang was regenerated, while the other half of consciousness fell asleep again in the darkness.

As Ye Wushuang's cultivation deepened, the original energy of heaven and earth was moving in his body more and more, and the half-destroying consciousness suddenly became clear, guiding the spiritual energy to repair itself.

As spiritual power increases, this half of consciousness turns into a huge black hole, undergoing strange changes.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's consciousness once again traveled through the light, and after the last life, Ye Wushuang completely merged with his past and present life.

Deep in the soul universe, Ye Wushuang's form turned into a huge phantom. The black hole transformed by half of his consciousness in his previous life became his left eye at this time. There was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and it was full of endless indifference.

Ye Wushuang's eyes moved, the black hole disappeared, and Ye Wushuang's eyes returned to normal.

"Huang Wuji..." Ye Wushuang said in a low tone, and gently repeated the name that brought him endless pain and hatred, "I will pay for the debts I owe in my previous life in this life, wash my neck and wait!"

After saying that, Ye Wushuang moved his body and disappeared into the darkness. Almost at the same time, Ye Wushuang opened his eyes and saw a pair of big eyes in front of him, full of worry.

"Master, you're awake! I'm scared to death!"

Xiao Qingxuan hugged Ye Wushuang and cried out.

Shortly after Ye Wushuang's consciousness sank into the soul, Xiao Qingxuan woke up. She shook her slightly swollen head and muttered to her master, but found that Ye Wushuang was closing her eyes to practice.

Xiao Qingxuan didn't dare to disturb her, so she walked out of the cottage with her hands, looked at the surrounding environment, and naturally remembered what was here.

Xiao Qingxuan walked around and found that the origin of heaven and earth actually emerged from the unknown place. Xiao Qingxuan followed the spiritual energy to find the source and found that everything actually came from the master.

Xiao Qingxuan no longer wandered around the valley alone, but sat cross-legged beside Ye Wushuang, looking at Ye Wushuang for a moment, remembering that the last time he looked at Ye Wushuang so close was the same time that Ye Wushuang’s soul projected back to the Leng Family Dynasty.

Ye Wushuang lost a projection of the soul at that time, which made Xiao Qingxuan worried for a long time.

"Master, Qingxuan lost a projection of the soul when she saw you last time. This time she practiced by herself, wouldn't she lose anything, right?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Qingxuan chuckled and joked. After saying that, Xiao Qingxuan found Ye Wushuang's brows frowned, and Xiao Qingxuan's face turned red and turned her eyes away.

"I won't be discovered by my master, right?"

Xiao Qingxuan was relieved to move, her eyes turned for a moment and found that Ye Wushuang was not moving.

Xiao Qingxuan secretly turned her gaze back and found that Ye Wushuang had not woken up, but a trace of pain appeared on her face. Xiao Qingxuan immediately panicked.

What's going on?

Did Master fall into a devil?

Xiao Qingxuan stood up and wanted to awaken Ye Wushuang, but she was afraid of causing any harm to him. She should avoid disturbing the outside world during her practice. If she is forcibly awakened, it is very likely to cause great harm.

Xiao Qingxuan was so anxious that she was unable to do anything. Ye Wushuang looked painful, but her martial arts were not stopped, and there was even a tendency to accelerate!
Chapter completed!