The sword pattern began to dissipate.

The vitality in Jian Huang's body dissipated visibly with the naked eye, and he fell to the earth.

"Bang!"

Su Xuan rushed out, covered in blood, and hugged Jian Huang's body, which was as light as nothing.

"master!"

He shouted, blood and tears overflowing from his eyes.

Jian Huang smiled hard and reached out to touch Su Xuan's cheek.

"Beichen, don't be sad.

I can see you again and die like this, Master will die with no regrets."

"But...I don't want you to die!"

Su Xuan held Jian Huang's hand tightly.

"Everyone is mortal, and spiritual saints are no exception.

Your master is not a spiritual saint yet, so he will naturally die."

Jian Huang smiled freely.

He has thought a lot over the years and is no longer as rigid as before. At least at this last moment, he wants to be nicer to Su Xuan.

He held Su Xuan's hand instead.

"What happened back then, I feel sorry for you as a teacher, I failed to protect you... everything. When you go to the Sword Sect and gather the power of the bitter cold sword in the mountains and rivers, you will naturally remember everything."

"You are an evil cultivator, but you are also a sword cultivator! You should never forget what a sword cultivator should do and what he should bear.

You may not want to do it now, but that's okay.

Take your time, you still have a long future..." "Beichen, you were too stubborn back then, and that's why you ended up like this.

As a teacher in this life, I don’t expect you to change, but you must learn to listen to the opinions of people around you, and there is nothing wrong with that.”

"Although your senior sister died back then, she seems to be reincarnated like you.

I am not sure about this matter, but if she is really reincarnated, you must find her and protect her."

"Finally, cough...finally, Beichen, you must live well.

You can be sad, confused, or fall down.

Life is like this, everything will never go smoothly.

But you can stand up again, and life can still be wonderful.

Your Jian Beichen life should shine like a star."

"This is the master's last wish for you..." Jian Huang kept saying, but his eyes became darker and darker.

He still had many, many things he wanted to say and many, many instructions he wanted to tell Su Xuan.

But in the end, he stopped talking.

He believed that his disciple would gradually understand in the future.

Jian Huang started to laugh, his eyes filled with joy.

My disciple has perfected the Sword Intention of the Mountains and Rivers! Even if my disciple is evil, he still stands upright! My disciple is the senior brother of the Taiping Ancient Alliance, and he is in peace! My disciple will become an unparalleled sword cultivator in the future! My sword is not brilliant!

What a waste of time on this earth!...Su Xuan was dumbfounded.

In the midst of the ruins, Su Xuan tightly hugged the master he had just met and then said goodbye to.
Chapter completed!