"It looks like they must kill me."
Xiao Yu recalled the scene when he left the sword monument barrier.
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After imparting the Tianyi sword technique to himself, the soul of the Mountain Master of Xuanjian Pavilion had finally become blurred, and Fang Rui's expression was a bit relieved.
The so-called "unscrupulous soul" is because there are important things that have not been completed during a lifetime, and the soul will remain in the world.
Now that Tianyi Swordsmanship has found a suitable heir, and he has also identified Xiao Yu as a young man with extraordinary talent and hope to reach the heights he hopes, what else can he not let go of?
"Xiao Yu, I don't know how far you can go, but you have to know that as your strength increases, the difficulties you face will become greater and greater. Remember, no matter what, you must stick to your heart and be firm. Faith, only in this way can you overcome all difficulties and reach a stronger state."
Xiao Yu took a deep breath and said, "Senior, junior has been taught."
Fang Rui's figure became more and more blurred, and he sighed: "My remnant soul remained here for thousands of years. I didn't expect that at the moment when I was about to disperse, it would let me see a glimmer of secrets."
Xiao Yu was shocked. It was rumored that people who were about to die could see things that would happen in the future that ordinary people could not see. Could this happen in Fang Rui's body?
Fang Rui looked at Xiao Yu and said indifferently: "Even if I have a lot of perseverance, what about it? I have nothing to do, all my own decisions, as for the outcome, it all depends on your good fortune."
Xiao Yu bowed his head and said nothing.
Although Fang Rui may have seen the future of the Zongmen World, it goes without saying that Xiao Yu can guess that, perhaps, in all likelihood, the catastrophe of the Black Cliff Sect invading the Zongmen World.
But what if it is said?
Everything has its own destiny, the cycle of life and death, and the only thing that can be controlled has its own destiny, and everything else, all heavenly arrangements.
After all, Fang Rui was a remnant soul that was about to disappear. He had no desires, no desires, and nothing to worry about, because all this had nothing to do with him.
"The hour has come, I have to leave too, boy, I hope Tianyi Swordsmanship can bring you a little help. Before I leave, I have another request."
"Senior, please." Xiao Yu took a deep breath, his eyes full of respect.
The Tianyi sword technique taught by Fang Rui to himself is very mysterious and powerful. This is the sword technique of Xuanjian Pavilion for thousands of years, countless disciples and even the Sect Master tried to decipher the enlightened sword technique, but now their Kaishan Sect Master did not hesitate to pass it on. For an outsider, no matter what the purpose, this kind of selflessness, Xiao Yu should have a respect for Fang Rui.
This is an expert from the Seventy-Two Great Heavens World, this is also the descendant of the Juggernaut, and the first person to cultivate a sword a thousand years ago!
And to some extent, it is not inferior to the master of Chen Nan, the number one powerhouse in the millennium!
Fang Rui sighed, and said: "Xuanjian Pavilion has such good fortune, it is their own responsibility, but they must not let it, Xuanjian Pavilion is my hard work. If in the future, Xuanjian Pavilion and you become the enemy of life and death, I beg you to let go Jiange has a life. It's my little selfishness."
"Senior, I promise you."
"Good! Good! Good!"
Fang Rui nodded in satisfaction, and finally the smoke disappeared, and before Fang Rui disappeared, with a wave of his hand, a spatial vortex appeared.
Fang Rui's last voice came over--
"Sword Tablet Mountain is connected to my consciousness. Since I am already dead, then Jian Tablet Mountain will also follow me. Let's go, Zongmen World needs you..."
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