The world's best martial arts: I became a god by killing monsters, I broke through the restricted area of human beings Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh cut my life
Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh cut my life
In a daze, Jiang Han seemed to be in a group of mountains.
The clouds and mist are shrouded, but the mountains are covered with green mountains.
The scene slowly changed, and Jiang Han stood in a clearing in the mountains.
In the corner of the open space, a thatched reed house stood there, and in front of the reed house was a stone table. An old man with white hair, wearing a Tai Chi suit, was sitting in front of the stone table, pouring tea.
Jiang Han looked at that figure with a happy expression.
"Teacher! Why are you here?"
With such a posture, who else could it be but Mr. Fu?
Hearing this, the old man in Tai Chi suit looked back, saw Jiang Han, and waved to him.
"Come sit here and try the tea I just made."
Jiang Han did not refuse, and after passing by, he sat opposite Mr. Fu.
Although he didn't know what was going on in this scene, he was sure of one thing. It was Mr. Fu who was in front of him now, not Yin.
However, hasn’t the teacher’s soul been swallowed up by Yin?
Now, what is going on?
"Teacher, what on earth is going on?"
Jiang Han was puzzled, but Mr. Fu was not in a hurry. He slowly poured a small cup of tea for Jiang Han and pushed it forward.
"Taste it."
Jiang Han was speechless for a moment. He wanted to say something, but he heard Mr. Fu speak again: "We are communicating with each other now. This space is made of my imagination. Even if you stay here for ten years, the outside world will
It only passed for a moment."
After hearing Mr. Fu's words, Jiang Han's originally tense mentality finally relaxed.
Without saying much, he took the still steaming tea cup in front of him, picked it up, and drank it all in one gulp.
But the scalding hot tea made his lips numb.
Um?
It shouldn't be. With his current physique, no matter how hot the water is, it won't give him the slightest feeling.
"Don't be too impatient."
"Sometimes, the more impatient and angry you are, the more you will expose your flaws and give the enemy an opportunity."
Mr. Fu picked up the tea cup in front of him, blew it and then took a sip, as if this sip of tea at this moment was the ultimate enjoyment.
"Once upon a time, my greatest wish was to have such a reed house, where I could relax and wander around in the mountains, sipping tea."
"It's just that crises have always been surrounding China. Although I want to be at peace with the world, I have never been able to get what I want."
Jiang Han didn't speak, just listened to Mr. Fu's words quietly.
"Nineteen years ago, in order to break through to the intermediate throne, I forcibly divided my soul and lost all my dark side."
"The great victory nineteen years ago was over, but I never imagined that it would lay the seeds of greater disaster nineteen years later."
"Facts have proved one thing. I have not completely forgotten my dark side. I still have selfish motives."
"I deliberately let go of Yin, hoping to wait until he breaks through to the intermediate throne, and then merges his soul to enter the realm of the high-level throne. By then, all the powerful enemies of the Celestial Dynasty will be wiped out, and I can truly live the life of an idle cloud and wild crane."
"It's just that after Yin escaped, the situation got out of control."
"The current situation is the result of my impatience back then."
Jiang Han knew some things, but he knew it, but hearing it from Mr. Fu himself was a different feeling.
Jiang Han had not experienced the beast wave nineteen years ago, but he could roughly understand Mr. Fu's mood at the time.
If there was no other way, why would Mr. Fu split his soul in two?
From the moment he made this decision, everything was doomed.
The reason why people are human is because of the existence of human nature.
No one can get rid of all the evil in his heart, just like where there is light, there will always be shadows.
Just like the Tai Chi diagram engraved on Lao Fu's clothes, although Yin and Yang are distinct, there is me in you and you in me. Only in this way can balance be achieved. There is no absolute extreme for anything.
"But fortunately, the situation is not too bad."
Mr. Fu looked at Jiang Han with a bit of relief in his eyes.
"You and your father are both the most proud students of my life, but your talent is even higher than your father's!"
"With five top talents, your future achievements will be superior to everyone else!"
"However, if your talent is too high, sometimes it will become the biggest obstacle that restricts your growth."
"Teacher's personal experience, I hope you can take it as a warning. Don't rush for quick success, and do everything slowly and steadily."
Jiang Han's combat power increased so quickly that Mr. Fu couldn't help but feel frightened.
Perhaps the meaning of these words lies in the last sentence.
Jiang Han didn't say much. There were some things that he couldn't tell others.
"Before the beast tide started, I had already anticipated this situation."
"To put it bluntly, Yin hates me. If he can't kill me, he will never let it go."
"Under normal circumstances, we have no chance to kill Yin."
Mr. Fu shook his head and said, "So I left a mark on you in advance."
etc!
When Jiang Han heard Mr. Fu's words, he seemed to notice something was wrong.
Under normal circumstances, there is no chance to kill Yin... leaving a mark in advance...
So, this scene was actually foreseen by Mr. Fu a long time ago?
It seems... only this can explain why Mr. Fu is so easily swallowed up by Yin!
Even if Yin and the Holy King fight two against one, even if they are both intermediate thrones, if Mr. Fu really wants to leave, or if he insists on defending, he will never be succeeded so easily.
So, there is something fishy here.
Jiang Han looked at Mr. Fu without saying a word, but his eyes were burning.
Mr. Fu took another sip of warm tea, and then said slowly: "Don't think about it, there is nothing I can do about it. If there is really a way, why wait until now?"
Jiang Han was startled by Mr. Fu's words, and felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed.
Yes, if Mr. Fu could do anything to defeat the other party, why wait until now?
"but……"
Mr. Fu put down the teacup in his hand and spoke again.
"I have the same roots as Yin, so I can't help him, but you can."
"The mark left on your body retains my last vestige of vitality. If any vitality is cut off, my body will fall into irreversible collapse."
Mr. Fu said the coldest words in the calmest tone.
If the last chance of life is cut off, it means that Mr. Fu's life is coming to an end.
"Is there no other way?"
Jiang Han's mind sank.
"No." Mr. Fu looked at Jiang Han with a smile.
Jiang Han didn't say anything, he just stood up and knelt down to worship Mr. Fu.
"Although this matter is of great importance, I cannot commit murder."
"So this road doesn't work here."
After kneeling down, Jiang Han stood up. Suddenly, his consciousness was separated from the illusory space.