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Chapter 1012: Solving the Confusion for Remnant Soul (1)

Chapter 1012: Solve the Confusion for Remnant Soul (1)

Guzheng was still immersed in the grief of memories, and then woke up after hearing Xiao Yan's inquiry: "Later? I would rather my master not recognize me as my disciple than have that unbearable future."

Xiao Yan didn't say anything, and was quietly waiting for the following.

"Later, one day, the master was seriously injured in a fight with his enemy." The tone of the remnant soul in the Guzheng was very sad, "That was a very serious injury, a wound that the master could not cure even if he burned his life."

"At that time, I was going to fight to avenge my master. My master stopped me and said that my opponent was also severely injured and would not live long. Just as my master was about to die, my master's eyes began to soften, and there was a love that my master had never shown to me."

Speaking of this, two drops of water on the zheng's body slid down, as crystal clear as tears.

"Do you know? I was so happy at that time. I thought my master recognized me, a dissatisfied disciple, and hugged my master's body and shouted, "Master, don't leave me alone."

The remnant soul in the Guzheng continued to tell, and Xiao Yan's eyes turned red when he heard it. This senior was like a child who lacked fatherly love, and he just wanted to get the recognition from his master. Unfortunately, it was too late to recognize him at this time? However, it would be better than not.

Just as Xiao Yan was thinking this way, the tone of the remnant soul in the Guzheng suddenly became cold: "Master was already unable to stand firmly at that time, but he still pushed away me who was holding him tightly, and said lightly that I still couldn't call him Master."

"Why?" Xiao Yan was a little confused. He was about to die and refused to let his disciples call him Master. This Master was too unkind.

The remnant soul in the Guzheng laughed wildly, and the zither body had more water droplets, like tears that could not be stopped. "My heart was almost broken at that time. I cried and asked why my master didn't recognize me as a disciple before leaving. Is it because I was too unsophisticated and too slow to make progress to embarrass my master? But I have tried my best, and no one has ever given more sweat than I did on the road of growing up."

"Besides, Master is about to pass away. If I cannot be filial to Master as a disciple, I will feel ashamed of Master's lifelong grace and will never be at ease. Could it be that Master will bear to make me feel guilty for my lifelong companion for the rest of my life?"

"Do you know what the master said?" The remnant soul in the guzheng suddenly asked Xiao Yan, who was already a little stunned.

Xiao Yan shook his head silently because he couldn't think of what the strange master would say. Although he had vaguely captured something, he was still not sure.

Guzheng murmured, "Master said, when will I surpass him, and when will I call him Master?"

"I was stunned at that time. Master is a man of excellent talent. When he died, he was already the late eight-star Doudi, the soul realm of the early world level. I had just broken through to the Ideal level with so hard work, and I was not even able to reach the Seven-star Doudi. Just imagine, with my qualifications, it was already a delusion to be able to approach Master's strength, let alone surpass him. Doesn't this mean that Master will never recognize me as a disciple?"

So that's it. Xiao Yan deflated like a deflated ball, and immediately cut off his delusion of taking shortcuts.

"But these are not what I am happiest. What I am happiest is that I finally reached the height that my master requires of me."
Chapter completed!
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