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Chapter 23: Xuan Xuan's Teacher

Dugu Baitian finally understood why Xuanxuan had been so abnormal these days. He shouted: "Xuanxuan...where are you in retreat?" He turned around and rushed towards the Spirit Demon Lake. Sure enough, he found Blood Demon Xunuo there.

"Where did Xuanxuan go?" Dugu Baitian shouted anxiously.

The Blood Demon looked at the clear Spirit Demon Lake with a trace of mist floating in her eyes. After a while, she said leisurely: "I don't know either."

"How could you not know? Tell me now, you must know where she went." Dugu Baitian grabbed the blood demon's shoulders and shook her hard.

Blood Demon Xu Nuo gently pulled away and a faint light emitted from his body bounced Dugu Baitian away.

"I really don't know what will happen if you find her? Are you going to watch her die? Do you have a way to help her get through this difficulty? Instead of doing that, it's better to leave some fantasy in your heart and hope that she will come back one day soon."

"How...how can you say that? Xuanxuan is suffering from a hidden disease and her heart must be extremely miserable. How can there be no one around to take care of her under such circumstances?"

"She will die here if she stays. She can't calm down. Only when she has no worries in her heart and her heart is at its most empty can she understand the mystery of life and death.

Dugu Baitian was lost for a while, "How likely is she to succeed?"

"one cent."

"What?!"

The Blood Demon said: "Xuanxuan is not an ordinary person. If she can survive this difficulty, her future will be limitless. Although she was beaten back to her original form this time, after all, she stayed in the holy realm for a short time and her heart has been buried.

A saint's seed is just a seed wrapped in a hard shell. If she can break through this layer of restrictions, she will be equivalent to another level on the original saint level. At that time, even the strong ones among the ancient martial saints will be resurrected.

Can't touch her."

"But... this is a narrow escape. If she can't make another breakthrough, then..." He couldn't go on.

The Blood Demon said: "Yes, the risk is indeed very high, but how can you become a master without experiencing what others cannot do?"

Dugu Baitian said: "How long will it take her?"

"If she cannot break through the realm of life and death within three years, she will die."

"What!?" Dugu Baitian thought of Xuanxuan's letter in his heart: I went to retreat for maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, or even never get out.

"It turns out she was comforting me for only three years..." Dugu Baitian looked lonely and felt very sour in his heart.

The Blood Demon suddenly laughed when he saw his lost expression, "Haha, let me tell you the truth. Xuanxuan can definitely break through the limitations of life and death because the Aotian Art she practiced is one of the nine divine arts, and it is a top-notch technique that can break through the holy realm.

Besides, I also copied down the Heavenly Demon Technique and gave it to her, so I say she is safe."

"Really? If there are more divine arts for her to refer to, wouldn't she have more hope of success? Tell me where she is quickly and I will give them to the Heaven-Shocking Arts, the Heaven-Warring Arts, and the Roaring Heaven Arts."

"What?!" The blood demon opened his eyes in surprise and couldn't believe his ears. "You... possess the three great divine arts?"

"Yes, tell me quickly where Xuanxuan is?"

"It's simply unbelievable!" The Blood Demon sighed: "But it's enough to have the Heavenly Demon Art as a reference for her. Too many mental tricks will distract her."

Dugu Baitian was lost, hesitant, and confused for a few days, and he began to practice martial arts diligently.

Xuanxuan left Tianmo Valley with great reluctance and looked back three times. She didn't know if she would have the chance to come here again. She came to the easternmost part of the Han and Tang Empires in a daze. Looking at the endless sea, she murmured: "I'm back."

"

Xuanxuan drifted on the sea in a small boat for seven days without any danger, and finally arrived at an island. The island is not big, but it is lush and lush with swarms of seabirds inhabiting the island. The center of the island is a paradise.

The scenery is waterfalls, springs, flowers, birds singing, various unknown fruit trees covered with bright fruits, many cute little animals jumping around, the beautiful scenery makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Suddenly there was a long roaring sound from the island, which was like thunder. Various small animals were frightened and lay on the ground trembling. Various seabirds flapped their wings and flew high into the sky. The originally calm seawater outside the island set off a huge roaring wave.

The waves rolled and rolled with terrifying force.

After a long time, the whistling stopped, and then there was a burst of laughter: "Haha, little girl, you didn't know you were coming back. I thought you would never come back."

An old man with white beard appeared in front of Xuanxuan.

"I missed my master, so I came back."

"Miss me? It's been a year since I left. I see that you have completely forgotten about me, an old man. Are you encountering any difficulties and want to ask me for help?"

"Humph, old man, how could you say that? I still miss you so much that I came all the way to see you."

"You little girl is so playful that you forget everything. I don't believe you miss me, an old man." When he said this, two purple lights suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes. He grabbed Xuanxuan's wrist and said, "Let me

have a look."

The old man closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said with a solemn look on his face: "Why did you become like this?"

Xuanxuan cried: "Master, I don't have long to live... I can't die for you..."

"Bah, bah, bah, crow's mouth. My old man is already immortal. How could he die? The childish words are blown away by the strong wind."

"Ugh... But I can't live without you. I've watched you grow up since I was a child. I really can't bear to leave you like this. Ugh..."

"Bah, bah, bah, how can you talk, little girl? I have watched you grow up since childhood." The old man's beard stood straight up.

"Wu... It's the same. When you look at me, I also look at you. Wu... Master, I can't let you go. Wu..." Xuanxuan wiped her nose and tears on the old man's body one by one.

"You little bad girl, get up, these are my new clothes."

"Master, I'm almost dead and you still care about your clothes..." Xuanxuan leaned on the old man's body and cried while pulling on the old man's beard.

"Okay, okay, first tell me what's going on and let the master think of a solution."

"A month ago, I went to the Demon Valley to play... and then... I broke through the final limit of the Emperor level and entered the ranks of the Saint level masters... Wow..."

"Why did you reach the Saint level so early? You deserve to be my disciple, haha..."

"Ugh...Old man, you are still laughing at this time, can't you see that I have been beaten back to my original shape?"

"Okay, keep talking."

"later……"

"Are you saying that the bronze statue of the Demon suddenly emitted a torrential amount of demonic energy?" The old man's face was solemn. "Is the Demon really going to return? What happened next?"

"later……"

"Impossible! That person named Xiaobai really shot a purple-red edge that penetrated the world?"

"Yeah, what's wrong, old man?"

The old man murmured: "Could it be that what I felt that day was true? How is it possible that his spiritual consciousness is not dead? Is he really back?"

"Ugh...Old man, I'm like this and you still don't care about me." Xuanxuan tugged the old man's beard hard again.

"Ah... let go of you, you savage little girl. Don't worry, I'm 100% sure to cure you."

"You're still lying to me now. That blood demon told me the truth a long time ago..."

"A nobody like Blood Demon knows nothing and doesn't even know who I am, your master."

"Ugh... Master, who are you? Are you also a thousand-year-old monster?"

"Haha, your master, I am the most handsome in the world. I am more handsome than the devil and that saucy old man. I am stronger than the pervert before and the coolest..."

"Master, who are you? Are you really a monster?"

"That's nonsense, your master. I am the greatest being in the world, the legendary No. 1 Martial Saint!" As he spoke, the old man laughed and stretched out his hand to wave into the air. A cloud floating from the distance was gently caught by him.

was sent in another direction.

"Master, you are really a monster!"


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