For a moment, Yao Lao felt that God had treated him too poorly. Back then, he traveled all over the country and entered dangerous situations, and finally obtained a Bone Spirit Cold Fire.
He almost died because of this.
It was not easy for him to have such an opportunity today, but now Jiang Chi told him that the traitor Han Feng actually had a strange fire in his hand.
So Yao Lao couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I wonder what the name of the strange fire in the hand of the traitor is?"
"Hai Xinyan." Jiang Que said calmly: "This is why I am here. When the time comes, I will want the strange fire. Don't be unhappy, Mr. Yao."
Jiang Chi even took a preventive shot for this.
He thought to himself, "Although the strange fire is very powerful, it is of little use to a cultivator like Yao Lao. On the contrary, it is of great benefit to me. I can use the strange fire to collect the original power of this world."
ah."
This is exactly the case.
Yao Lao naturally understood, he shook his head and said: "Friend Jiang, just take that strange fire. I already have a Bone Spirit Cold Fire, so I won't covet other strange fires.
There is no use having too much strange fire unless you practice the Burning Technique.
Besides, I have now embarked on the immortal path and have begun to become a ghost cultivator, so naturally I don’t want so many strange fires.”
So he just asked Jiang Que to rest assured.
Jiang Que felt really relieved for a moment, and he also knew that what Yao Lao said was actually true.
It is useless for a person who is a ghost cultivator to have so many strange fires.
So it's better to give it to Jiang, and maybe he can get a favor.
"Okay, Mr. Yao, please come out."
As Jiang Que said calmly, Yao Lao, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately came out and said: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, thank you very much."
He has been waiting for this day for countless years.
I have been looking forward to it for a long time.
He used to really want to kill his enemies personally, especially traitors like Han Feng, and kill him personally.
It can be regarded as the completion of the master-disciple relationship between the two parties.
But now it seems that his previous ideas may not be enough. The most difficult thing in this world to cut off may be love.
Whether it's feelings, family affection, or friendship, it's all love.
The nature of love is hard to understand and cannot be understood, and the future may be truly unpredictable.
Jiang Chi knew the result the moment he let Yao Lao come out.
The appearance of Yao Lao made Han Feng startled. A transparent figure appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "You...who are you?"
"Why, it has only been a short period of more than ten years and you don't recognize me anymore?" Yao Lao said with a cold and stern look.
How high-spirited Han Feng used to be, the genius of Zhongzhou, the young master of Xingyun Pavilion, what a noble status he had.
And now.
Yao Lao has already seen it.
Although just as Jiang Que said, Han Feng was already a nine-star Dou Huang level expert, the leader of the Black Alliance, and a sixth-grade peak alchemist.
"However, if he had not killed his master back then, he might have become a Dou Zong-level expert by now, and with his qualifications, he would have become a seventh-grade alchemist."
Yao Lao thought secretly: "As for the strange fire, based on my relationship with him, I will definitely find a strange fire for him."
pity.
Han Feng did something wrong back then. He didn't give him a chance at all, let alone himself.
"Are you Yaochen?"
Han Feng suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, and asked with a cold look: "You... you are actually still alive?"
Although he had previously guessed that Yao Lao might still be alive, he had made certain preparations for this.
But when he really saw Yao Lao, he still took a breath and said secretly: "Didn't he only have a trace of his soul left back then? How come he has recovered now?"
How did this old immortal recover?
He was a little shocked.
His face was dumbfounded, and his mood was extremely complicated, and he thought to himself: "What a Yaochen, he actually has such secret skills without telling me, and he also said that he treats me as his biological son. Is this his biological son?
Obviously he is not even an adopted son."
Forehead!
Yao Lao: "..."
He naturally heard what Han Feng said, but his expression was a bit ugly.
He continued to say with a cold face: "Traitor, you still have the nerve to continue to appear in front of me. When you did such things back then, did you ever think about today?"
"Yao Chen, don't rely on your old age. You were indeed kind to me back then, but that was only when I was a kid."
Han Feng retorted: "Ever since I grew up, you have never cared about me. You have also started to hide things from me and started to hide from me. You also said that you treat me like a parent and child. Ask yourself, do you really care about me?"
Have you ever treated me as a parent?
You didn’t even give me the strange fire, you didn’t even teach me the Burning Technique, you didn’t even teach me more advanced methods of refining medicine, what kind of master do you think you are?”
He doesn't understand.
It was precisely because of these incomprehensions that he later committed the murder of his master, colluded with the Soul Palace, and took refuge in the Black Corner Territory.
In fact, for him, Han Feng, in the dusty memories of those years, perhaps only things from his childhood were truly happy times.
Later on, they gradually became strangers.
They are different.
so……
He chose a different path, an extremely dangerous one, and finally succeeded.
Of course, it cannot be considered a complete success.
There is simply not enough to see about his affairs.
Isn't Yao Lao still alive and well now? He continued to look coldly and said: "Traitor, how do you know that I don't care about you? The strange fire was originally going to find one for you, and the burning technique is precisely because of its
That’s why I didn’t tell you the dangers. Don’t you understand these?
I worked hard to raise you, but in the end all I got was your white-eyed wolf-like existence?"
He didn't understand it either.
Why did Han Feng say that he didn't treat him as his own son?
Could it be that all those years of upbringing and countless days and nights were all fake?
"Maybe I was wrong." Yao Lao continued: "I shouldn't have adopted you back then, I shouldn't have taught you the way of cultivation, and I shouldn't have taught you the art of alchemy."
He now wants to understand a lot.
A tough melon is not sweet, just like what Jiang Qian was repeating.
It's the father's fault if he doesn't teach him.
Han Feng's existence today is naturally inseparable from him and has an inseparable relationship.
Everything is wrong.
It was wrong from the start.
Yao Chen felt quite regretful in his heart. If he had not adopted Han Feng, he might have lived a pretty good life.
Unfortunately……
"Yao Chen, did you come here today to tell me these things?" Han Feng suddenly said: "If that's all, I'm going to disappoint you.
I am now a nine-star fighting emperor and a peak alchemist of the sixth level. I can live a good life even without you.
On the contrary, I am surprised because of your appearance today, but at the same time, I also want to eradicate the root cause!"
When he said this, a look of cruelty suddenly flashed in Han Feng's eyes.
He knew very well that if Yaochen was not driven away, Han Feng would never have peace in the future, even if he continued to escape to a remote place.
Yao Lao will find him sooner or later.
Rather than doing this, it is better to find a way to kill him now.
So without waiting for Yao Lao's reply, Han Feng continued: "I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time. Although what happened back then was unexpected, but today, your cultivation is only
I’m afraid I haven’t fully recovered yet.”
"It's true that I haven't fully recovered, so you want to take this opportunity to kill me?" Yao Chen asked calmly: "You are still you, you haven't changed at all."
From Han Feng's perspective, killing them all may be the only way.
Although Yao Lao didn't understand it, he was quite pleased that his apprentice had grown to such an extent, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.
He felt a little timid in his heart.
He continued with some inexplicable bitterness: "I remember you liked to be with me when you were a child, and you even said you wanted to change your surname to mine, but I refused..."
Han Feng frowned slightly and said coldly: "Okay, just stop talking. What's the use of these words to me?"
He doesn't understand.
I was also thinking in my mind: "Is this old man here to talk about family ties?"
But the friendship back then has long since disappeared, and there is nothing left that can be easily seen.
When he first tried to kill Yao Chen, there was already a fight to the death between the two, which was not what it is now.
Yao Lao: "..."
He was silent for a moment.
After a long time, he sighed: "Sure enough, it's useless to tell you this. You have gone astray now, you are different.
Since your skills were all taught by me, I will take them back myself, which can be regarded as fulfilling the master-disciple relationship between you and me."
"Old man, are you looking for death?"
Han Feng glared coldly and said coldly: "For people like you, there is only one way to die for me."
It's just a remnant soul, he doesn't care at all.
"kill!"
Without waiting for the battle between Jin Yin and Hai Bodong to end, he took the lead and killed them.
As if going crazy.
He had not completely killed Yao Lao more than ten years ago, so he had always been in fear, fearing that one day Yao Lao would regain his strength and seek revenge on him.
But Yao Lao's strength has not yet been determined.
"So you are just looking for death when you come here!" Han Feng knew the current situation very well. He was not weak, and he should be able to kill Yao Lao.
After all, he has not been lazy over the years and has been practicing hard.
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to survive," Han Feng thought disdainfully, "If you come here later, you might be able to kill me, but now you, Yao Chen, have no chance at all.
If you find a deserted place to stay by yourself and live a secluded life, maybe your whole life will pass like this. I won’t take the initiative to trouble you, and the people in the Soul Palace won’t know about it either.
Your existence.
But now you have delivered it to your door yourself, so you can’t blame me!”
As he spoke, he was already killing Yao Lao.
Yao Chen, who originally planned to persuade Han Feng to turn back, could not help but feel bitter at this moment, "For the sake of family ties in the past, I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it or seize it, so you can't blame me.
Very cruel.
Although it is a little difficult to kill you with my current strength, it is not impossible. I am a ghost cultivator in the immortal way!"
He was looking forward to this.
Love is hard to break.
This has been the case since ancient times.
But if it comes to a critical moment, there is no chance to cut it off.
He felt that now was an opportunity, "Perhaps from now on he will be him and I will be me. The hatred of the past cannot be written off in one stroke. I will destroy the people I personally trained."
Yao Lao has already thought about these things in his mind.
Maybe that's a good thing.
He looked at Han Feng coldly, his eyes burning and alert, and began to fight with Han Feng.
It was hard to tell the winner for a while.
However, Jiang Chi on the side said: "Everything will begin, and everything will end.
Love is hard to break, but I'm afraid the more dangerous thing is yet to come."
At this moment.
Jiang Qian seemed to have seen what happened, and he couldn't help but look a little surprised. Maybe he could catch a big fish today.