But when these words came to his lips, Wang Mo couldn't say anything.
Finally, his eyes wet, he threw himself directly into Su Fan's arms and cried: "Master..."
"My child, you have worked hard all these years!"
Su Fan stroked Wang Mo's hair, looked at the tears that kept rolling down on the other's face, and softly comforted: "Don't worry, Master will always be by your side in the future!"
"No, Master, the disciple has grown up and has also learned how to face difficulties alone without giving up!"
Wang Mo lifted his head from Su Fan’s arms, his face was full of strength:
Master, you are someone who has the hope of becoming a god, so please don’t waste extra time on the disciple. You are an example of the disciple. As long as you enter the divine way as soon as possible, the disciples will always have the motivation to actively cultivate!"
"Wang Mo, you are sensible!"
Su Fan was surprised when he heard that, with a relieved expression on his face.
Wang Mo is really a kind-hearted child, and he is very different from his brother Wang Xu.
Thinking of Wang Xu, Su Fan let out a long sigh, and the pair of Wang family brothers took a completely different path.
Su Fan, who has a strong mental perception, has sensed that Wang Xuzheng is in the base of the Netherworld Sect.
In other words, Wang Xu had betrayed the human race and joined the queue of magic repairs.
Su Fan couldn't help feeling a little sigh at the thought that the brothers might become enemies in the future.
"From now on, I will practice hard in the Brotherhood. If you have any questions about cultivation, please come to me!"
Su Fan patted Wang Mo on the shoulder, took out a manuscript from the space ring and gave it to Wang Mo: "Your inner strength level is low. Master has a copy of "Withered Wood Changchun Gong" that can help you quickly improve your cultivation!"
"In addition, if you lack resources in your cultivation, you can go directly to the Umno Commander, and he will arrange some cultivation necessities for you!"
When Su Fan entered Wang Mo, he could tell at a glance that the reason why Wang Mo's cultivation base was very low was all because of his low internal strength level.
So, he directly copied a copy of "Withered Tree Changchun Gong" directly with his mind as a meeting ceremony, and gifted this masterpiece to his lover.
"Thank you, Master, for giving the merit!"
Wang Mo held the transcript in both hands, and his excitement could not be added.
Wang Mo has reached a bottleneck stage in his cultivation of the mysterious order.
But if Wang Mo wanted to be promoted to the Soul Emperor, he had to obtain a more advanced exercise technique.
At this moment, Wang Mo knew very well that the practice that Su Fan gave him was necessarily very advanced, at least it had to be an earth-level practice, or even a heavenly-level practice.
As for the holy order exercises, Wang Mo didn't dare to think about it, because although he had seen others use such exercises, he himself had never witnessed the true features of the holy order exercises.
"You go down and rest first, and I will deal with the things at hand in a while, and I will look for you again!"
Seeing Wang Mo's happy look, Su Fan suddenly felt very guilty.
Wang Mo has been outside as an adventurer all these years, so he must have had a hard life.
"I know Master!"
Wang Mo saluted Su Fan, and then ran outside the hall happily. He planned to earnestly practice the exercises given by Su Fan, in order to surprise Su Fan in the shortest time.
"The relationship between your master and apprentice is really good!"
After Wang Mo left, Bei Chenhao, who had been standing beside him silently, said with emotion.
"Does this need to be asked? I have accepted such an apprentice in my life, and if it is not good to him, then why should I accept him?"
Su Fan's expression changed, and he replied coldly.
Then, Su Fan turned to look at Bei Chenhao, and said: "The war is about to end, do you have any plans?"
"The war is over? Ha ha, you probably only dare to say such optimistic words!"
Bei Chenhao stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Leader Su, we can't be too careless. Although the main force of the Demon Cult on the Soul Heaven Continent was wiped out by you this time, if the seal of heaven and earth is opened, they will be parked outside the mainland. I'll break in, I'm afraid it will be another fierce battle."
"You don't have to worry about this. With me guarding the secret realm of Fengdu, the Nether Cult is evacuating the entire headquarters. I can let them come and die as many as possible!"
Su Fan said with a smile but a smile, showing strong confidence in his tone, which made Bei Chenhao deeply impressed by his aura.
"Leader Su, you are really the one I admire the most among the few young people I have lived for so many years!"
Bei Chenhao said sincerely that being able to lay down such a large territory and with one person's power against all the demon army, such a character is unique in the ancient times where Bei Chenhao lived.
"Hehe, Young Master Beichen is really a wonderful person!"
Su Fan smiled slightly, and turned the subject back again: "Prince Beichen, after the war, you and I may all rise from the emptiness. The Fengdu Secret Realm and the Soul Heaven Continent must not be left alone for a day, so I want my apprentice Wang Mo, Becoming my successor, do you think it is appropriate?"
"Wang Xiaoyou has a kindhearted heart and excellent moral character. Naturally, he is an excellent candidate to inherit the throne of the Soviet Union. I have no objection!"
Bei Chenhao looked surprised when he heard this. He didn't understand why Su Fan threw such a problem to himself, knowing that he was not a member of the Brotherhood at all.
Even if Su Fan wants to arrange an heir, he should discuss it with confidants like Wu Dongsheng and Xue Wuluan. It is strange to discuss with outsiders like him.
"Really? You also think my apprentice has good conduct and kindness?"
An inexplicable coldness appeared in Su Fan's eyes, and then he suddenly turned and said: "Then why don't you tell Beichen Muyun to keep him away from Wang Mo?"
"This……"
Bei Chenhao's body shook, and then he understood Su Fan's intention to talk to him. The other party was warning himself and restrained Beichen Muyun.
"Leader Su, our family Mu Yun actually doesn't mean anything else, he just wants to worship you as a teacher!"
Bei Chenhao intended to explain, but Su Fan, who was standing opposite him, sneered disdainfully: "Then Beichen Muyun is just a second-rate genius, so he deserves to worship me as a teacher? Young Master Beichen, you too Look at him high, right?"
Second-rate genius!
After Bei Chenhao heard Su Fan's unbearable evaluation of his genius, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
"Leader Su, what have you said a little bit past? When Mu Yun's child was at Wang Mo's age, he was already an Intermediate Soul Emperor, but Wang Mo has only just become a half-step Soul Emperor!"
Bei Chenhao's expression sank, Beichen Muyun was the first genius of the younger generation of their Beichen clan, how could it be as unbearable as Su Fan said.
