"You see, Chu Zhanhuang still has some time to live. If we have to wait for him to die before killing this son, it will not be fun. It is better to do this. We will kill Chu Zhanhuang while he is still alive."
This son will be killed. Once Chu Zhanhuang knows this news, do you think he will be angry to death?"
"Okay, good, this is a good idea, I agree!"
"Then let's do this. Find the right time to kill this guy. If you can't do it clearly, we will do it secretly!"
The elders looked at Chen Fan's appearance and were so angry that they trembled and wished they could do it to Chen Fan now.
But the golden-eyed dog is watching eagerly, and they are not opponents yet.
They could only brew murderous intentions, and after discussing with each other, they made a decision to kill Chen Fan while Emperor Chu Zhan was still alive. This would cause maximum harm to Emperor Chu Zhan.
They glanced at Chu Zhanhuang and Chen Fan, snorted coldly, and returned with about a hundred of their disciples.
Chen Fan ignored them, but looked at Chu Zhanhuang next to him, and said with a grateful expression: "Thank you, Master, for your help in today's matter, otherwise my life would have been handed down here."
Emperor Chu Zhan gave a wry smile. Now that he had taken Chen Fan's elixir, his injuries were under control. But when he looked at Chen Fan, his eyes showed a strange light and he said: "Here's the explanation?
If it were before, I would indeed think so.
You are my disciple and my only disciple during my lifetime.
Although I have said that I don't care about your life or death, I still care about it. There is no reason, I just see a glimmer of hope for the future in you.
But now, I realize that I still underestimated you. You are far more extraordinary than I knew.
Those long swords just now are probably not your true strength. Even if I don't come, those disciples can't suppress you. But even so, I still want to remind you that in the academy, showing off your edge is not a bad thing, but
It’s not a good thing. There are saints in the academy, but there are more people with ulterior motives. If you want to survive here, you must have forbearance. If I knew how to forbear back then, maybe I wouldn’t be like this... But after all, it was back then.
, Time cannot be reversed... What can I change..." As he spoke, Chu Zhanhuang's figure had already left.
But his voice still echoed in the void. At the end, he seemed to recall things from his youth, murmuring to himself, feeling sad and melancholy, and left here.
"Of course what you said is right, but everyone has his own destiny and is born different. I have my bottom line and persistence. I will walk my own way. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I will keep going. But thank you anyway.
you!"
Chen Fan looked at Chu Zhanhuang's leaving figure, took a deep breath, and returned to the mountain peak.
"It's all this Emperor Chu who saved this kid's life!"
As the hundred or so disciples dispersed, the onlookers also left the Lingzhan Peak one after another.
However, Zi Buran and others were still standing there, looking in the direction of Lingzhan Peak with hatred on their faces.
"Hmph, the academy can't kill him, Ziyue Dynasty will definitely be his burial place!"
"Yes, no one can save him by then!"
Zhang Zifeng and others sneered.
"By the way, junior sister, if the masters of the Ziyue Dynasty kill this boy by then, can senior brother make a condition for you?"
Leng Feng on the side suddenly said something.
"Senior brother, don't worry. As long as this son falls into the hands of our Ziyue Dynasty, I will agree to any of your conditions!"
"Okay, let's wait for the sacrifice ceremony to arrive."
In the end, Leng Feng and others also left Zhanling Peak.
..."Master, I didn't expect you to save him!"
In Baizhan Peak, Emperor Chu Zhan was sitting cross-legged in the cave with his eyes closed, recovering from his injuries. In front of him, the golden-eyed dog was always guarding him.
But the golden-eyed dog has always been puzzled, and finally expressed his doubts at this moment.
In its impression, Emperor Chu Zhan was not someone who would take action at will, not to mention that Chen Fan only had a verbal master-disciple relationship with him and had no real blood relationship.
He didn't understand why Chu Zhanhuang wanted to save Chen Fan.
Moreover, in order to save Chen Fan at all costs, he used the Bailian clone, causing his injuries to be more serious than before.
"When I help him, I'm also helping myself."
Emperor Chu Zhan exhaled slowly and said calmly: "I have too many regrets in my life that cannot be made up for, and I don't want to make the same mistake again.
Even though he is only my verbal disciple, I don't want him to die.
Although I have said before that he has to rely on himself for everything in the academy and does not care about his life or death, but his potential is unlimited. I have seen too many incredible things in him. He has the shadow of me when I was young, even more than me.
Stunning and sharp, I was moved with compassion.
For a moment, I was thinking that he might be able to accomplish things that I couldn't accomplish before, and even reach an unprecedented height..." "The master wants him to..." The golden-eyed dog heard something, and immediately
His face changed.
"This is his path. I can't control his future, but I have my choice. I just want him to continue walking in my lifetime, no matter what happens in the future..." His voice murmured, echoing in the cave.
Among them, the golden-eyed dog nodded in understanding. Although it didn't know what Chu Zhanhuang was thinking in his heart, it was willing to believe in Chu Zhanhuang and follow him all the way, regardless of life or death.
..."How's it going? Is there any whereabouts of Shen Ming?"
After Chen Fan returned to the mountain peak, he immediately asked about the Golden Turtle.
Before a hundred or so disciples arrived, the golden turtle tried its best to sense the specific whereabouts of the divine inscription.
Now after such a long time, I don’t know what happened to the Golden Turtle.
"Just now, the ancestor did not hesitate to use the method of reverse reasoning, and finally sensed the aura of the little master, but it was very weak and intermittent."
The golden ancestor did not disappoint Chen Fan, and actually sensed the whereabouts of Shen Ming.
"Although it's been intermittent, we finally have some clues. Without further ado, let's go now!"
Chen Fan was extremely worried about Shen Ming's safety. Every time he set off late, Shen Ming would be in more danger.
He took the golden turtle and left the academy directly.
To be cautious, he asked the old weapon spirit to confirm that no one was watching or following him behind him, and then he activated the essence of the plane, and the figure merged into the void and disappeared.
Along the way, under the induction of the golden turtle, he sensed a place with the aura of the gods.
It was an abandoned city, deserted and uninhabited, giving off a sense of desolation and coldness. This place was more than two hundred kilometers away from the college.
Chen Fan didn't know what Shen Ming was doing in a place like this.
He began to search for the divine inscription.
But he searched all over here and couldn't find the divine inscription.
And the strange thing is that once the aura of Shen Ming arrives here, there is no trace anymore and disappears for no reason.