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Chapter 1012: Solving the Confusion for Remnant Soul (8)

There is actually such a big shot, so add it!!

"What? Do you really understand?" The remnant soul in the Guzheng asked in surprise and disbelief. Thinking of the puzzle that had been unsolved for hundreds of thousands of years, it was about to be solved, and the tone of voice changed in excitement and doubt.

"I'll ask you, apart from that blank piece of paper, do you have any other confusion about your master?" Xiao Yan suddenly asked this question.

"It's gone." The remnant soul in the guzheng answered very simply.

"Huh--that's good." Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's so good! Tell me what the meaning of that piece of white paper is!" The remnant soul in the guzheng couldn't wait and couldn't wait to find the answer.

"I said why are you anxious? I've been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, and I'm still anxious at this moment?" Xiao Yan said angrily, "Can I let me take a breath? Look at you so nervous, I'm afraid that if you get excited again, my life will not be enough for you tossing."

"Okay, I'll relax, I'll relax. You say it quickly."

The remnant soul in the guzheng was relaxed like an obedient child. The hazy sky in Xiao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became clear. Xiao Yan clearly felt that the soul power locked on him became much gentler.

Xiao Yan paused for a moment before saying, "As your master's only successor, your master must especially hope that you will carry forward his Guzheng lineage, and at the same time, you hope that your life can take a path of proud and dignifiedness, right?" Without waiting for the remnant soul in the Guzheng to answer, Xiao Yan continued to say word by word, "So, that piece of white paper is just the good intention of your master to you before his death!"

"Good intentions? What good intentions?" The remnant soul in the guzheng asked in a tight voice.

"Senior, you have no friends since you were young, and you have suffered all the eyes of the world. Therefore, for you, your master is your father and your spiritual pillar. You long to be recognized by him because that is the driving force for you to move forward. Otherwise, you will sooner or later be swallowed up by darkness, or fall down in suffering and lack of confidence." Xiao Yan habitually touched his nose, looking at the Guzheng, who was obviously in deep thought without any movement, and said, "There is no better master. Your master knows your nature very well. It is precisely because of his understanding that he has to give you a belief and a belief that will support you to become stronger when he leaves. He knows you too much. He knows you that as long as you don't open the zither body and see his message for a day, you will not give up for it for a day, and will support yourself in the endless years without him."

"Is this really the case? Is this really the case?" Xiao Yan finished speaking, and the remnant soul in the guzheng cried out. Rather than asking Xiao Yan, it was better to say that he was asking his heart.

"With your talent, you have never thought that there would be a day that surpasses your master, but you have done it truly. This is the best proof." Xiao Yan said with certainty, his tone was unquestionable.

"Then why does the master leave a piece of white paper, even if it's a few words?"

The Guzheng Remnant Soul has actually completely believed Xiao Yan's words, but the confusion over hundreds of thousands of years still made him sigh, or he only hopes that Xiao Yan will give him a comforting answer to help him get out of his confusion completely.

"When you see that piece of white paper, it means that you have fully met your master's expectations. He has no regrets, but he can only be relieved. What other messages do you need to leave for you?" Xiao Yan sighed, "You should thank your master. In fact, he has seen you for a long time. He also believes that when you see the white paper after playing the eighteen zither strings, you will definitely understand his good intentions."

"Master!"

Chapter 1012: Solve the Confusion for Remnant Soul (9)

The last trace of confusion in the remnant soul of the Guzheng finally disappeared. The deep longing for the master guzheng guzheng guzheng guzheng guzheng guzheng guzheng guzheng guzheng gu, like a flood that broke through the dam, and kept roaring over the sea of ​​consciousness, stirring up countless storms and waves, violently shaking the world, and an illusory figure transformed from the Guzheng, facing Xiao Yan, and his tall and burly figure was like an unshakable pillar of the sky between the heaven and the earth.

The figure knelt on the ground holding the guzheng in both hands, twitching violently all over his body, and tears flowed silently down his cheeks.

Silent tears are more sad than sounds. The depressing and painful sighs seem to be drawn out from the depths of the figure's soul, scattered in the sea of ​​consciousness, weaving a deep sadness.

Under the influence of the silent crying of the figure, Xiao Yan couldn't help but tears gradually blurred his vision.

Perhaps because he was tired of crying, the figure stopped crying, looking at the white paper floating in the air, his whole body trembled slightly, and tears poured out again. He couldn't help but stand up, raised his hands, and wanted to rub the care that the master had left him in the end.

However, at this time, a scene that made Xiao Yan's heart shattered.

The figure stood up and raised his hands high. The guzheng he was holding suddenly fell down. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, grabbed it on the eighteen zither strings, then held it with his left hand, loosened his right hand, and the eighteen zither strings suddenly rebounded.

"Zheng!"

The string sounded crisply, and eighteen soul blades sprinted into the sky and quickly merged into a huge light blade. A slight cold light flowed on the blade like autumn water.

In front of the sharp blade tip, the sticky sea of ​​consciousness was as fragile as a piece of thin paper, and it was immediately torn apart, and the huge light blade attacked Xiao Yan's soul villain.

The shadow of death came too quickly, so fast that Xiao Yan caught him off guard. Faced with this unpredictable disaster, Xiao Yan had only instinctively let out a "ah" sound, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and a biting cold immediately surged onto his back.

The light blade continued to expand in the pupils, and Xiao Yan's heart was extremely bitter.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, fighting energy and sky fire, all means have lost their effect. With such a huge level of soul power, how could his fragile soul consciousness be preserved? Involuntarily, a deep sense of powerlessness arose in Xiao Yan's heart, so that his powerful soul fighting skill "Cangqiong Han" could not be used at any time.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In fact, Xiao Yan knew very well that even if he used the "Cangqin Cold" in front of this huge level of soul power, he might not be able to save this extremely bad situation that was almost certain to die.

Xiao Yan was very unwilling to accept his nails.

Why? Why?! Why do you guys always have so many accidents? This unjust death made Xiao Yan really have the urge to curse at the remnant soul.

But what's the use of scolding him?

It's too late, isn't it?

Chapter 1012: Solve the Confusion for Remnant Soul (10)

The light blade approached, and the strong wind brought about by the strong wind had already made countless cracks appear in Xiao Yan's soul villain's body. Xiao Yan's hands and feet were cold, and he closed his eyes in despair.

The moment his eyes closed, Xiao Yan suddenly saw the figure who turned around and looked at him from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but feel happy and hopeful, but soon, the hope of rebirth was wiped out.

When this situation comes, what's the use? Even if the figure is the peak Eight-Star Fighting Emperor, he will probably not be able to rescue him at the moment when the light blade is about to stab the throat. Xiao Yan sadly cut off the last glimmer of hope and planned to accept this tragic ending in his life.

The residual soul obviously did not expect this situation. In a shock, the sword eyebrows were raised, his fingers were empty, and the word "condensing" sounded out loud. The sound wave was still shaking at the corner of his mouth, and the cold light blade stopped at Xiao Yan's throat.

A miracle really happened!

The entire sea of ​​consciousness space seemed to fall in the gap of time, frozen by eternal ice.

The wind stopped and the waves stopped. The water splashed in front of the water and sprinkled with brilliant and dazzling water droplets in the air. The next moment, even the water droplets solidified.

Is this the power of the world-level soul realm? Xiao Yan's eyes were opened and the light blade stopped on his throat. He couldn't help but gasp a few breaths of air conditioning. His steps were intertwined to avoid the light blade, but he found that he could not move.

The remnant soul also breathed heavily, and the condensed finger bounced again. The huge light blade shattered into countless light spots and fell down one after another. At this moment, everything could move again, and the water fell and splashed Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva with difficulty and looked at the scene in shock. At this time, the cold sweat that had survived the disaster began to flow down, and his body seemed to have been frozen for a hundred years, and he couldn't help but shivering continuously.

"I was so moved that I almost made a big mistake. I really couldn't accept it." Apologies appeared in Canhun's eyes.

Xiao Yan was still in a state of fear. Looking at the remnant soul, he couldn't say a word. He thought to himself, grandma, you seem to have failed several times in a row. Although there is a reason for the mistake and it is understandable, I have solved your confusion for you no matter how you say it. Your continuous mistakes almost cost you my life. Could it be revealed by just saying that you are wrong?

Xiao Yan is very angry now, and his face looks ugly.

As if I understood Xiao Yan's thoughts, the remnant soul smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, my friend, for resolving my lifelong confusion. Your kindness and my mistake just now, I am willing to do my best to improve your soul power."
Chapter completed!
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