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Chapter 3254 What sentient beings think of, where the old master is!(1/2)

The extreme south, the border.

In an inconspicuous small town of mortals, a young man in white wandered around the town with a medicine box, regardless of his identity, wealth, or background... as long as he suffers from severe illness, he will be patiently diagnosed and treated one by one without taking any penny.

From early morning to noon.

From noon to sunset.

The town is actually not big, but the teenager was very careful in his diagnosis and treatment. It was already night until he left the last family.

The world is dark and everything is silent.

Only a white dress walked slowly in the night, becoming the last touch of color and hope in this boundless darkness.

The boy was not walking fast.

It was not until the morning light was dim that the small town was left. The slight bright breath in the early morning made the boy look slightly excited. He saw a person standing not far away. To be precise, he was an old man in white robe.

"Senior, I've been waiting for a long time."

The boy bowed slightly and his pace was slightly faster.

The old man glanced at him a few times.

Sighing invisibly.

"What are your plans next?"

"I'll go to the next city."

“…”

After a moment of silence, the old man shook his head: "Everyone is suffering, and you are the only one who can save you?"

"Senior said this is wrong."

The young man shook his head and asked, "The suffering in the world is like a sea. If you can't pass it, you won't pass it. The road ahead is endless, and if you can't walk it, you won't leave it. It is precisely because all sentient beings suffer, so how many people can be saved are there.



The old man was silent.

"Ha, let it be good... so kind."

After sighing, he suddenly asked, "But you spend your cultivation like this every day to save some ordinary people who live for less than a hundred years. What about you? What should you do yourself?"

Said.

He looked at the rising sun in the distance and said quietly: "It's like this rising sun. Although it can shine on the world, it will eventually burn out the whole day."

"It's okay."

The boy named Ren Shan said calmly: "I never thought about what to compete with them."

"But you are qualified."

The old man said in a stern tone: "With your talent, your special background, and my husband's assistance, in time, you will be able to become famous in the world and have the qualifications to compete with them... Are you really willing?"

“…”

Ren Shan didn't answer, looked at the vast field, and was silent for a while before saying, "If I participate, it will inevitably cause greater disaster."

“In fact.”

"If they can finally decide the winner and lose, and promise to be the new master, they will treat all living beings in this world well, then I will give my strength to the new master for free, what's the harm?"

The old man remained silent for a long time.

He sighed until the dawn pierced the horizon and a golden halo shone down.

"Since that's the case, let it go."

"Senior, please stay."

Just as he was about to leave, Ren Shan suddenly called him again.

"What's the matter?"

"Senior is also a person with all living beings. Since that's the case... how about doing me a favor?"

“What’s the busy thing?”

"Help me, kill someone?"

“…”

The old man suddenly turned around and looked at the boy in white in front of him seriously, and found that the other party was not joking.

He was a little difficult to understand.

Over the years, Ren Shan has either saved people or on the way to save people. Not to mention killing people, he has never even stepped on an ant to death, but now...

"I really want to kill?"

"To kill."

"What's the reason?"

"If this person does not die, there will be no peace in this world."

“…”

The old man gradually frowned.

He couldn't figure it out.

Who has such a great influence? Could it be that he is a strong man who has defeated Hengjiu? But there are only a few masters of this level, and even Liu Suifeng, who is the coldest-blooded person, is not the indiscriminate killing.

How could one in crisis the sentient beings in the world?

Seeing that he seemed to be unbelievable.

Ren Shan said quietly: "If I told my senior that this person is related to the old master, or... might he be the old master himself?"

What!

The old man's pupils shrank!

"Old Master? Where is he?"

"If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response."

Ren Shan did not answer directly, but instead said softly: "What sentient beings think of is where he is."

...

Qingyun Sect.

Because of the orders of Master Wuyou, everyone was waiting for Gu Qingyun to wake up, and wait... it took a month.

Gu Nian is waiting too.

While waiting, he did not forget to practice. In front of everyone, he broke through another realm within a month, and his cultivation level reached Tongtian. He was even half a step away from entering the infinite realm!

This made several Supreme Elders feel a sense of crisis.

They kept thinking about how long it took to cultivate from nothing to what they were today? If Gu Nian caught up with them, how long would it take? A hundred years? Ten years? Or... shorter?

same.

Gu Nian's cultivation speed that was beyond ordinary people's imagination also completely eliminated the dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts.

They thought to themselves.

If you have a monster like Gu Nian who has already left the category of monsters, you will naturally have to do your best to meet their requirements... Even if the other party has no requirements, the creation requirements must be met!

certainly.

Even though they were shocked, they became increasingly confused about what Gu Nian thought.

Such a peerless posture.

I’m afraid it won’t take long to be able to be ranked alongside Master Wuyou… or even surpass him, why do you miss a useless Gu Qingyun?

This Gu Qingyun.

What kind of special personality charm does it have?

...

Gu Qingyun doesn't think he has any charm.

At least in the present moment.

At least in a dream.

He thinks that's the case.

Because he couldn't even catch up with a shadow.

In the mist, he kept chasing forward, chasing the man who always turned his back to him, making him feel extremely familiar but refused to show his true face.

pole!

But... he stopped, the other party stopped, he chased, and the other party walked forward, staying close to him, always keeping a certain distance, making all his efforts turn into useless work.
To be continued...
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