The air around me seemed to solidify in an instant, and my hair suddenly stood up at this moment. I didn't understand what was going on, and I didn't understand what was going on. But when I heard the master's rapid and terrifying volume coming, I couldn't help but retreat backwards. Shangguan Jin, not far away, also staggered and dragged his painful body backwards. But I really didn't understand, what's wrong?!

"Quan 7th day!" Bu Yique's yelling seemed to be far away from me. If it weren't for the sudden regression of seven or eight steps by one of his arms, I would have stared at my master unconsciously. Master, why didn't he move a little?

It was not until the buzzing sound gradually shaking the entire tomb that I woke up as if I was dreaming. It turned out that the explosive sound gradually condensed was blocking my normal audio-visual. Just as I fell down, a black air flew out from my master and Gutan with a ball of flesh mud, smashing and hitting hard upwards, downwards, left and right. At this moment, I saw that Master... He was already shocked by the power of the explosion of "Zhuang Guojiu" and fell out from afar-

"Master!!!"

My whole body trembled violently and almost hysterically shouted at my master. I felt that my heart was hit hard with my master at this moment, very painful and painful. This may be the first time in my life that I felt a heart-wrenching feeling, but it was so painful and so bitter...

My voice was still circling. I stood up frantically. Just as I was about to pounce on my master, a black thing hit my forehead. The severe pain and rows of small stars flashed at the same time. I only felt a lighter under my feet and was knocked down again. But I didn't feel how painful these injuries were. Instead, what hurt was my heart at this moment. I endured the severe pain on my forehead and climbed up again with difficulty. Inadvertently, I saw that the thing that hit my forehead was... it turned out to be a seal! It was the seal of the Nine Old Immortals!

The air was still in a state of chaos. I glanced around and found that Shangguan Jin was still lying on the ground and humming, and the valley pool in the distance was half dead and unable to move. I didn't dare to think about it carefully, so I hurriedly put the Nine Old Immortals into the magic bag.

Bu Yique hummed and screamed in pain. I glanced at him and found that he was just scratched by flying objects. He was fine, and what I care most about now was the master. I gritted my teeth hard, jumped up, and suddenly! There were waves of "rumble!" sounds coming from all over the world. Then, I found that the stone beads and mountain walls around were loosening, and I instinctively screamed in my heart!

This cemetery is about to collapse!

"Bang!"

I had just taken two steps forward, and a large broken stone hit the front of my feet. I subconsciously paused, and then pieces of gravel of different sizes were smashed down in other places one after another. I didn't care about anything else and approached my master step by step while dodging, but my master did not move any more. Seeing my master like this, I felt an unprecedented fear in my heart. Has the thing I was worried about happened?!

"Boom~~~" "Boom~~~"

The sound of collapse constantly sounded everywhere, and the chaotic sound made my heart even more messy. I came to my master little by little, my lips trembled slightly, and the sourness in my heart had already turned into tears, thrusting out of my eyes...

"Master!" I choked and bent down to look at Master. At this moment, my eyes were slightly closed, and my breath was extremely weak. His face, body, hands, and feet were scratched to varying degrees, but his hand was still holding the Buxie Sword tightly. Seeing this, my tears could no longer be suppressed and kept rolling down.

Until the last moment, the master was still protecting the devil and protecting the faith of justice. Until he could not move or even fall into a coma, he had not put down the sword in his hand. I choked and trembled and stretched out my hands, slowly touching the master's shoulder. I wanted to help him up, I must help him up...

"Cough cough~~~" Just as I picked up my master's shoulder, the master coughed twice, slowly opened his heavy eyelids, as if he had used all his strength, glanced at me, and then took a breath very weakly. His lips became as white as paper, and he moved slightly, and he spit out a word with difficulty: "Chu, Chu Qi..."

I cried twice, then nodded with sobs and said, "Master, I'm here, Master, wuwu~~~"

I really couldn't speak anymore, so I could only express my mood at this moment with crying and tears. But my master glared at me slightly and said, "Cry, why are you crying... Listen to me now, listen to me... This place is about to collapse... You can escape with Yique... I, I'm almost out of here... Don't worry about me anymore..."

"No!" I suddenly opened my eyes wide, and said word by word with tears in my eyes: "I won't let you keep here! I want to save you, wuwu~~~"

The master suddenly grabbed my wrist and my heart trembled slightly. The master grabbed it tightly, heavy, and coldly. I could feel that the temperature of a normal person was no longer on his hands...

"Silly child... If you take me... you will not be able to get out of here... The seventh day of the lunar month, Master will not have much time to come... Now I want to explain a big thing to you... You must keep it in mind, keep it in mind..."

"Boom~~~"

The surroundings are still collapsing sharply, but now I have forgotten where I am and everything around me. There is only Master in my eyes now, as if if Master is not there, my world will collapse and be destroyed...

I was anxious to speak, but was interrupted by my master's voice: "The seventh day of the lunar month... you are already a formal disciple of my Yang Yuanshan and an introductory disciple of my Maoshan Sect... Remember the words of Master... Find the eight treasures of Maoshan, and... and the secret compass... Let them return to Maoshan Taoist Sect... and in the future... you will carry forward the Maoshan Sect for your master... to save the world and save people..."

"Master! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The master sighed slightly and said, "The seventh day of the lunar month, your practice is shallower, and your roots are unstable... and you are still young... Don't be blinded by hypocritical faces and evil faces in the future... Master is worried that you will go astray..."

I shook my head in a hurry and said, "Master, I will listen carefully to Master, learn from Master's abilities, carry forward Maoshan Art, do good and eliminate evil, and uphold justice..."

The master's eyes were rosy and his voice was trembling: "Okay, okay, good disciple! What Master wants to teach you is in the Dharma bag... You can practice according to your practice... In addition, you carry this Bu Xie sword on your body... Yellow Bu is the Tiangang Demon Subduing Picture... It can suppress the evil spirit of this sword... So it is called Bu Xie sword... Remember... Remember not to ask for this sword when you are in danger... And... This fox spirit... Master feels... Its demonic nature is... but it has no evil nature... You carry it together... If you have any bad habits in the future... You can ask for a demon refining pot to refine its demonic nature..."

"Master!" I suddenly lay on the shoulder of Master and cried bitterly: "Master, stop talking, wuwuwu~~~ I will listen to you from now on. Please let me take you out, wuwu~~~"

The master patted my head weakly, and then said in an extremely weak voice: "You must remember Master's words... Find the remaining treasures... Combine the Exoteric Sect and the Tantric Sect into one... Our Maoshan can no longer withstand such tossing... Go quickly... Go quickly!"

Suddenly a powerful force burst out from the master's palm, causing me to quake out—

"Rumbling~~~" "Bang~~"

I was eager to stand up and go back to my master, but a big rock hit me and my master, separating us at both ends. At this moment, Bu Yique grabbed my shoulder with one hand and shouted hurriedly: "The seventh day of the lunar month! The seventh day of the lunar month! The seventh day of the lunar month! The one who said... You should listen to Master Yang's words. If you take Master Yang with you, you will not be able to walk out, then no one will fulfill Master Yang's long-cherished wish for him. Do you understand the seventh day of the lunar month?!"

The last sentence Bu Yique almost shouted at my ears, but I seemed to be unaware that, I carefully wrapped the Bu Xie sword with yellow cloth, and slowly wrapped it up. Perhaps seeing me doing this, the master in the distance smiled inexplicably, with tears in his eyes. He finally said, "Go, live well... and walk the right way..."

I seemed to have forgotten to choke, but tears still flowed downwards... I knelt down to Master with a plop, kowtowed three times, then raised my head to look at Master, and said, "Master, I will listen to you, live well, okay... Let's do the right way wuwu~~~"

"Boom~~~" "Boom~~~"

The surrounding area had collapsed on a large scale, but I still turned a deaf ear. I stood up silently, carried the Buxie Sword on my body, and tied the small cloth bag containing the fox spirit around my waist. As I turned around, I couldn't help but look back at my master again, and then my knees softened. I knelt down again and cried loudly: "Master! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Let's go! Go quickly!" Bu Yique was already pulling me hard and dragging me, away from here little by little, away from his master...

I could still see the face of my master clearly. He was holding back his tears and smiling at me. And I, and my eyes were blurred by tears...

Just as Bu Yique and I retreated to the exit, a rolling stone bead cut off the gaze in front of us with a "wave!" At this moment, I could no longer see the master, with rocks flying and dust rising.

"Master!"

Suddenly, I saw Shangguan Jin appearing beside me, kneeling heavily to the chaotic tomb land, and then kowtowed three times in a row. I opened my mouth, it seemed that Gu Tan was about to be submerged in this cemetery like his master...
Chapter completed!