Chapter 555 It’s too difficult to be a disciple... [Two in one]

"Ancestor, Master... he was nailed to the top of Baiyunzhou City by his flying knife inserted through his mouth. At that time... it was freezing cold..."

Fang Che's eyes were red and he was gritting his teeth.

The story of Sun Yuan's death is even more sensational and tragic.

Sun Wutian's expression was calm and motionless, but murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Fang Che passed by, and then explained how he used his authority to remove Sun Yuan's leader and sent him back to his ancestral grave for burial.

Then he told that he took the real sword manual from the Sun family in accordance with Sun Yuan's will.

That is to say, hate the Heavenly Sword Technique...

And he left some resources and money for the Sun family - this is what he really did.

Then I started to practice the Hattian Sword from that time... Due to the surge of hatred, I discovered the real secret of the sword technique...

All experiences have been recounted.

Very detailed!

It was said that later in Baiyun Continent, people sent by Chen Yin were used to kill people from the Li family to avenge Sun Yuan.

Sun Wutian suddenly spoke and said calmly: "The person who killed Sun Yuan was a member of the Wang family and the Li family?"

"yes!"

Fang Che pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Although my current cultivation level is low, but regarding my hatred towards my master...disciple, disciple...disciple still wants to kill these families with my own hands!"

Sun Wutian snorted, feeling a little unhappy. He glanced sideways at Fang Che several times and said, "I'll leave a few for you."

Fang Che said obediently: "Thank you, Patriarch."

What was Sun Wutian thinking about in his mind? After a long time, he said calmly: "How many warriors have the Sun family produced in so many years?"

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "This disciple has actually checked this... Over the past thousands of years, the Sun family's warriors... have produced hundreds of people, with the highest cultivation level... king level; that is my master. And the master

The final level of cultivation is to become an emperor after receiving initiation from the sect."

Sun Wutian groaned and said nothing for a long time.

But Fang Che could feel a burst of suppressed emotions, rising suddenly but being suppressed again.

Obviously the old devil was not at peace in his heart either.

But Fang Che had a different idea in his mind: With your style of slaughtering the world, you can still have descendants to pass it down. God has no eyes for it...

Is there anything else you’re not satisfied with?

"But for so many years, the Sun family has not become rich and powerful, but they have lived a peaceful and happy life in the local area. If a big landowner... changes to martial arts, I am afraid... it will be a disaster rather than a blessing."

Fang Che reminded me.

Sun Wutian nodded and said: "I have never had the idea of ​​letting the Sun family practice martial arts... This is also very good."

He sighed softly.

Speaking of family, it has been so many years, and it is sheer nonsense to say that there is still any emotional concern.

But when I think about it occasionally, I feel at ease somehow.

"When the Patriarch returns this time, do you want to go back to the south of Baiyunzhou City to see the family?" Fang Che asked, "If you are interested, the disciple can be your guide."

"That's all."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "There is nothing interesting to see. As long as we know that the Sun family is still there and the bloodline is still continuing...that's enough."

His eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, but at this moment he showed some humanity, and he said solemnly: "It would be better for me never to go... People like me will bring disaster wherever they come close."

"..."

Fang Che lowered his head and said nothing.

Then Sun Wutian looked at him coldly: "Since you are a disciple of my Sun family, why did you change your position to join the Yin Shen Palace? My Sun family has insulted you?"

"Grandmaster...this matter is really helpless. When the leader was targeted in the plan to raise Gu to become a god, the disciples had already learned the seven swords of the blood spirit from the leader, so they felt like a half-master..."

"Furthermore, when we were focused on teaching internal and external troubles, Master is from the leader's side. If the leader cannot be saved, I'm afraid we..."

"After all, we are from the headquarters, we..."

Fang Che looked flustered and stammered in explanation.

"snort……"

The old devil could see in his heart that he felt very complicated.

There was a lot of dissatisfaction, but also some relief from the successors.

"Ancestor, my identity...my..."

Fang Che looked at the old devil eagerly.

This is a fucking treasure mountain.

If you just leak a little bit, it will take you a long time to digest.

"There is nothing that can change this. Your master is dead." The old devil said: "Besides, I am separated from you by thousands of generations...you still want to become my disciple?"

"My disciple has absolutely no such intention!"

Fang Che said: "It's just that when the disciple suddenly saw the ancestor coming, he felt... excited! It was like a child who had nothing to rely on... and suddenly discovered that the original disciple, the original disciple... still had a backer! And the backer... was so strong

!”

Fang Che's voice was choked as he spoke.

Obviously, he was very excited.

Although Sun Wutian is indifferent to family affection, it can be seen from the fact that he has kept the family and maintained it with all his heart for so many years.

After waking up after being comatose for thousands of years, I suddenly found out that I had a successor, and that I was the disciple of my descendants.

This feeling was enough to make him feel complicated.

Now I see Fang Che showing his sincerity, especially the sentence "A child with nothing to rely on suddenly knows that I have someone to rely on!" This sentence has completely hit the old devil's heart!

As a casual cultivator, he knows better than anyone what the words "no backer" mean.

It represents the despair and helplessness that makes the world not respond and makes the earth and the earth not work!

It is the desolation of being bullied by others!

Fang Che sniffed and said sadly: "This disciple... I don't know how he got here all these years. As a sect, he became the champion of the plan to raise Gu to become a god, but he didn't even dare to show his face."

"Countless families want to kill me, and countless enemies of this sect... stay anonymous, be cautious, and walk on thin ice... Before the plan to raise Gu to become a god, the disciples could still move around, but now, they dare not move at all!"

"Disciple is confused, how many champions have there been in the cult of cultivating Gu to become gods over the years? Why don't others receive such treatment? Why did the disciple suddenly become the target of public criticism when he won the championship?"

"Furthermore, this disciple, a champion, has implicated the master to death..."

"Now I can only use a false identity. Every time I do it, the disciples feel that they are more comfortable with the Guardian than in their own sect... Why is this? Why is this?!"

"Master died tragically. My disciple can only borrow the power of others to kill two or three enemies. However, the real mastermind is still at large and is still using all means to hunt me down."

"In order to protect me, the leader and master, the entire Yixin Cult is now banned!"

"Without resources and backing, I can only grit my teeth and practice hard on my own. The children of the aristocratic families and the heirs of the headquarters who originally participated in raising Gu to become a god with me, now everyone's real cultivation level is higher than mine!"

"And this disciple has to rely on charity from others even for a pill..."

"The disciples gritted their teeth, practiced hard, worked hard to complete various tasks, fought hard, circled in front of the gate of hell, trained in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, in order to get that aura of light in their brains..."

"However, even with a thousand times of effort, someone can completely surpass you with just one pill!"

Fang Che said with extreme anger.

He was like a helpless child who was bullied by others and suddenly found his own supporter and poured out all the pain in his heart.

Sun Wutian stood with his hands behind his hands and sighed softly.

Fang Che wiped away his tears and said nervously: "Master, it's the disciple who lost his temper. Suddenly... I don't know how, why he said so many useless words... It's just that it's been too difficult for the disciple these years! It's really

It’s too difficult…”

If Fang Che had not said that he was worthless, Sun Wutian would definitely scold him: "Nothing!" to show his dissatisfaction and love for his younger generation.

But Fang Che said it himself, and Sun Wutian wanted to comfort him.

After all, he is the first relative he has seen after thousands of years.

And, maybe the only one!

"If you show your true feelings, there is nothing to be gained from it."

Sun Wutian's heart softened, and his pity suddenly rose. He instantly became kind-hearted, and said with a sigh: "I have suffered a lot from you these years."

It is said that at this point, the most important thing Fang Che should do is to follow Sun Wutian's words, kneel down, hug Sun Wutian's thigh and cry loudly.

But Fang Che had been brewing for a long time but couldn't get the mood right, so he had to forcefully laugh, wiped his eyes, sniffed and said: "Disciple can see the founder today... I won't have to suffer anymore from now on!"

"Well said!"
To be continued...