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"I ask you, apart from that blank paper, do you have any other questions about your master?" Xiao Yan suddenly asked such a question.

"No." The remnant soul in Guzheng answered very simply.

"Huh-that's good." Xiao Yan Changshu breathed.

"What is it! You can tell what the blank paper really means!" The remnant soul in Guzheng can't wait to know the answer.

"I said you're in a hurry? Have you waited for hundreds of thousands of years, but still in a hurry?" Xiao Yan said angrily, "Let me breathe? You look so nervous, I'm afraid you will Again, my life is not enough for you to toss. "

"Okay, I relax, I relax. You hurriedly say."

At this time, the remnant soul in the guzheng relaxed like an obedient child. Xiao Yan knew the hazy sky in the sea suddenly became clear. Xiao Yan clearly felt that the power of the soul locked on him had become much more gentle.

Xiao Yan paused for a moment before he said, "You, as the only man who passed on your master, must especially hope that you will carry him forward, and hope that your life will take a path of exultation and dignity, right? "While waiting for the remnant soul in Guzheng to answer, Xiao Yan then said word by word," So, the blank paper is just your Master's good care for you before the end! "

"Good intentions? What good intentions?" The residual soul in Guzheng asked tightly.

"Predecessor, you have no friends since childhood and have suffered from the world ’s white eyes, so for you, your master is your father and your spiritual pillar, and you long for his recognition because that is your motivation to move forward Or else, sooner or later you will be swallowed up by darkness, or you will fall down in suffering and unconfidence. "Xiao Yan habitually touched his nose, looking at Guzheng who was apparently in deep thought without the slightest movement. Master, your master knows your mind very much, and it is because of this understanding that he wants to give you a conviction, a conviction that strengthens you when he leaves. He knows you so well, he knows, as long as you One day without opening Zheng's body and seeing his message, you will not give up one day, and you will be alone in the endless years without him. "

"Is this really the case? Is it really the case?" Xiao Yan said, and the remnant soul in the Guzheng cried out. Instead of asking Xiao Yan, he was asking his heart.

"With your talent, you never even thought that there would be a day beyond your master, and you really did it. This is the best proof." Xiao Yan said with certainty that his tone was beyond doubt. .

"Then why Master left a blank piece of paper, even a few words."

Guzhen Remnant now actually fully believes Xiao Yan's words, but the confusion over hundreds of thousands of years still made him sigh, or he only hoped that Xiao Yan would give him a comforting answer to help him thoroughly. Get out of confusion.

"When you see the blank paper, it means that you have fully met your Master ’s expectations. He has no regrets. Only comforting, what words do you need to leave for you?" Xiao Yan Kaijie said with sigh, "You should thank your master. In fact, he has seen you today, and I believe you will understand his good intentions when you see the blank paper after breaking the eighteen strings."

"Master!"

Chapter 102: Untangling the Residual Soul (9)

The last trace of confusion in Guzhen's remnant's heart finally disappeared, and his deep thoughts of Master gushed out like Xiao Yan's words, like a flood of a dyke, and continued to roar in the sea and sky, inciting numerous stormy waves and violent earthquakes that shook the world. And from the Guzheng, an illusive figure was turned back to Xiao Yan. The tall and burly figure was like an unshakable pillar of heaven between heaven and earth.

The figure knelt to the ground holding Guzheng in both hands, twitching violently, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Silent tears are more sad than sound. A suppressed, painful sigh, as if drawn from the shadow of the soul of the figure, scattered in the sea of ​​knowledge, weaving a thick sadness.

Under the infection of the silently crying figure, Xiao Yan couldn't help tears gradually blurred his vision.

Maybe he was tired of crying, the figure stopped crying, looking at the white paper floating in the air, his body trembled slightly, and tears couldn't stop flowing upwards again. He couldn't help but stand up, raised his hands, and tried to caprify again. The kind of care that Master left for herself.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yan's heart-breaking scene happened.

The figure stood up and raised his hands up. It didn't matter. The guzheng he was holding immediately fell down. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, grabbed it on the eighteen strings, then held it with his left hand, and loosened his right hand. The eighteen strings suddenly returned. bomb.

"Oh!"

The strings sounded crisply, and the eighteen soul blades rushed into the air, quickly merging into a huge light blade, and a faint cold light flowed on the blade like autumn water.

In front of the sharp edge of the blade, the sticky sea of ​​knowledge was as fragile as a thin piece of paper, and it was immediately torn apart. The huge light blade went straight to Xiao Yan's soul villain.

The shadow of death came so fast that Xiao Yan was caught off guard. In the face of this indiscriminate disaster, Xiao Yan could only instinctively make an "ah" sound, his whole body was suddenly stiff, and a piercing cold rushed to his back.

The light blade kept enlarging in the pupil, Xiao Yan's heart was bitter.

All the means of knowing the sea, fighting spirit and sky fire have lost their effect. Under such a huge step of soul power, ask, how can his fragile paper-like soul know how to preserve the sea? Unable to do so, Xiao Yan felt a deep sense of powerlessness, so that his powerful soul fighting technique, "Chang Qiong Han", had not had time to perform.

In fact, Xiao Yan knew well that in the face of the huge step power of the soul, even if he performed the "Cold Sky Cold", he might not be able to save the situation that was so terrible that it would almost die.

His nails pierced his palm fiercely, Xiao Yan was not reconciled.

why? why? !! Why are you guys so careless? This unfair death made Xiao Yan really have the urge to scold his mother against the residual soul.

But what's the use of scolding him?

It's too late, isn't it?

Chapter 102: Puzzles for the Residual Soul (10)

The light blade approached and the strong wind brought Xiao Yan's soul villain faint innumerable cracks all over his body. Xiao Yan's hands and feet were cold, and his eyes closed in despair.

When the eyes were closed, Yu Guang at the corner of Xiao Yan suddenly saw the figure who turned around and looked at him. He couldn't help but feel a joy, and his heart gave birth to hope, but soon, the new hope was annihilated.

In this situation, what's the use of it? Even if the figure is the peak of the eight-star fighting emperor, at the moment when the light blade is about to pierce the throat, it is estimated that it can't help. Xiao Yan sadly cut off the last glimmer of hope, intending to accept this tragic ending in life.

Obviously, the remnant soul did not expect this situation. In fright, the sword eyebrows were upright, the fingers were emptied, and the word "condensed" burst out. The sound wave was still oscillating at the corner of the mouth, and the cold light blade was stiff The habitat stopped at Xiao Yan's throat.

A miracle really happened!

The entire sea-conscious space seems to have fallen into the gap of time, frozen by eternity.

The wind stopped and the waves stopped, and before the water splash, a splendid dazzling drop of water was still blowing in the midst of the sky, and the next moment, the drops of water were solidified.

Is this the power of world-class soul realm? Xiao Yan's open eyes fell on the light blade stopped on his throat, and he couldn't help but drew a few breaths of air, and tried to avoid the light blade between the steps, but found that he couldn't move.

Residual soul also took a deep breath, condensed his fingers again, and the huge light blade shattered into countless light spots, falling down one after another. At this moment, everything was able to move again, and the water drops fell, splashing Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan swallowed hard and looked at the scene in shock. At this time, the cold sweat of the rest of his life began to flow down, as if his body had been frozen for hundreds of years, and he could not help shivering.

"Emotionally, almost made a big mistake, the old man was really unhappy." Residual soul's eyes apologized.

Xiao Yan was shocked, looking at the residual soul, and couldn't say a word. I thought that you, the grandma, had missed several times in a row. Although the accident was missed for some reason and excusable, but how do I solve my confusion for you? You almost missed Xiaoye ’s life because of your continuous misses. Is it possible to expose it without a word?

Xiao Yan is very angry now, and his face is ugly.

As if I understood Xiao Yan's thoughts, the residual soul smiled lightly: "Thank you Xiaoyou for solving my life's confusion. Your kindness combined with the mistake that my husband just missed, the old husband is willing to do his best to improve your soul power. . "

"Really? So, can my soul's power break through to the level of intention? Yes, although breaking through the realm depends on the accumulation of the power of the soul, and on the perception, but the power of the soul of your elderly is world-class. , Your majestic soul power is instilled, can you save this level if you realize it? "Xiao Yan suddenly became excited. He has experienced countless lives and deaths. His mood has been refined to a high level, and his mood is restored very fast. Compared with the huge temptation thrown by the residual soul, what is that thriller just now?

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