When this super giant crocodile retreated in this underground cave, it had become a lifelike ice sculpture.

The three-color flames lingering outside their body were blown by the dragon's ice breath, and almost turned into a cluster of small flames in a blink of an eye, swaying gently, and finally extinguished.

When Fang Cun came to his senses, returned to his original size of three feet, and looked at the huge ice sculpture in front of him, he was also staring at all this, and his incredibleness almost reached its peak.

"I did this?" The other man stood up and stretched out his claws to look.

"What do you think?" A chuckle came.

Fang Cun heard this and looked up. When he saw a familiar figure floating in the air, he couldn't help but scream, "Lu, Master Lu!? You are not, you are not..."

Aren't you dead?

But Fang Cun didn't ask, wouldn't it be better if he didn't die?

Unfortunately, such a good thing can only be thought about.

That's right, that figure is the figure of Master Lu Lu Sang. Fang Cun believes that his eyes will never be mistaken, "It was Master who borrowed my body just now!"

He just lost control of his body, and it was not until the super giant crocodile was frozen into an ice sculpture that he regained control of his body.

That's why he wondered if this was done by him.

Now that he saw Master Lu, he knew that this matter must have been done by Master Lu.

Mr. Lu smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed dead. Now I am just a wisp of soul left in advance. This wisp of soul has been hidden in that seal... I am not having much time anymore. If you have any questions, you can ask now."

A square inch of clouds climbed up and asked, "Master, can you be reincarnated and reborn?"

Fang Cun was not very surprised that Mr. Lu had only one wisp of soul left. After all, everyone knew that he was dead and died for hundreds of millions of living beings. He died great and magnificently.

Although Fangcun felt that he could not be so great, it did not prevent him from celebrating the most sincere respect for such people.

"As a slave for life, why should you continue this humble identity?" Mr. Lu shook his head slightly.

Fangcun didn't understand this very well, but when he thought of the true dragon roaring when Mr. Lu saved him, Fangcun felt that the relationship between Mr. Lu and the true dragon was indeed a bit intriguing.

Now that he heard this sentence again, it should be considered to be a confirmation of his guess in his mind.

Sure enough, the real dragon is the master, and Master Lu should be a slave.

"Teacher, tell me about your relationship with the True Dragon!" Fangcun turned around and turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, saying.

Although he had guesses, there were some of them that he couldn't understand.

Mr. Lu nodded and reached out to hold his shoulder. The next moment, the figures of the two of them flashed slightly, and they left the cave and came to the ground.

The bright moon in the sky outside is quiet, but the night wind blows gently and the trees are waving.

The Master sat cross-legged on a huge rock, and Fang Cun sat down beside him.

After a while, the Master said quietly: "My ancestor actually comes from the Great Wilderness and is a descendant of demons and humans, and is considered a demon barbarian clan. The ancestors followed the True Dragon Emperor, and the bloodline carries the Dragon slave talisman seal of the True Dragon Emperor. This Dragon slave talisman seal will be passed down from generation to generation with the bloodline..."

Fang Cun remembered the inheritance he had obtained and said, "I know this dragon slave talisman seal, but when the real dragon dies, this thing will become invalid!"

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "That is why my ancestors traveled thousands of miles from the Great Wilderness to the world of Jiuzhou, and stopped in Qingxi Town, and reproduced for generations, because they all knew that the real dragon had not really died, and its remnant soul remained in the world."

"As for this Dragon Slave Seal, it can be eliminated when its cultivation is higher than that of the true dragon. With my cultivation level, when the True Dragon Emperor only had that wisp of residual soul, this problem could have been solved long ago, but I was worried that it would arouse the ferocity of the true dragon's residual soul and cause billions of creatures to suffer disasters..."

But in the end he was still robbed, and he contributed his life.

Fangcun is actually very grateful to Mr. Lu for this. If Mr. Lu had not taken action when True Dragon took over him, Mr. Lu would not have to die at all.

"Why did Master save me? If the soul of the real dragon took me over, I think Master doesn't have to die!" Fang Cun looked up at Master Lu.

The old man who looked a little vulgar at the beginning could no longer see that vulgarity.

He smiled and said, "A person dies..."

Fang Cun smiled bitterly, "It is not difficult to live forever with the Master's cultivation."

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "That's true! However, if I had not taken action at the beginning, let the True Dragon Emperor take you over and use the power of the True Dragon in the Dragon Tomb for himself and restore my cultivation, I am afraid that more people will die. Moreover, my Dragon Slave Talisman has not been removed and will still be controlled by him. If I don't want to be controlled by him, there will be a battle. Once the war starts, there will be a disaster. If I die, what's wrong with death? What's the regret of exchanging my life for the life of billions of living beings?"

If I heard this before, Fang Cun would only sneer at it. This is too tall, how many people can do it? Who can do it while standing up and swearing!

But if this words come out of Mr. Lu’s mouth, he can be respectful, because this old master did it, and he also paid the price of his life for it.

The master said, looking at Fang Cun, and smiled and said, "Compared to the once high-ranking True Dragon Emperor, I would rather see you get the True Dragon inheritance. Although you, a kid, have not done many good things along the way, and have done a lot of despicable and shameless things..."

"Teacher, I'm going to survive!" Fangcun protested.

"Is it also for survival that you steal the "Blood Mysterious Book"?" The old master rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you know how scary the "Blood Mysterious Book" is? Can you know what kind of disaster will it cause if you know that you have this kind of magic book?"

Fang Cun smiled bitterly and said, "From the moment I obtained the inheritance of the True Dragon, I was already an enemy of the whole world. Adding a book of magic books, it's no big deal."

The old master smiled and said, "But you, a kid, can withstand the temptation of "Blood Mystery Book" and not killing those red flame crocodiles, which surprised me. Although your idea is for sustainable development, I believe you should also know that killing those red flame crocodiles is actually safer."

Fang Cun heard this and laughed: "You may not believe me, but I actually don't like killing. Along the way, although there may be many people who died because of me, I have never taken the initiative to kill anyone. Of course, I have done many mistakes, but this is impossible! Everyone wants to kill me. If I don't find opportunities to work hard to strengthen myself, wouldn't I have to wait for death?"

"That's the case, but what if something happens like this again?" Lu Fuzi didn't agree with Fang Cun's idea and said, "That's all I can help."

"Speaking of this, I am carrying the Dragon Slave Seal and I am also considered a Taoist protector of the real dragon, but now I am just a wisp of soul. In order to deal with the Red Flame Crocodile King, the remaining little power has been squandered. The next road will depend on you. I hope you can not forget your original intention..."

Fangcun: "..."

Mo Ming, Fangcun felt a little sad.

However, just as Fang Cun was deeply saddened by this, Master Lu had already pointed at his forehead, and a force rushed into his body, instantly shattering the cave opened in his body, and the mighty spiritual power in his body suddenly dissipated.

"Operation of the true dragon breathing method!"

Just as he was stunned and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out, Mr. Lu's voice suddenly came.

Fang Cun was a little confused about what the old man wanted to destroy his cultivation, but he still restored his true dragon form and obediently used the breathing method recorded in the "Dragon Chronicle" and his scales and armor trembled lightly.

With the operation of the True Dragon Breathing Technique, the spiritual energy that dissipated in his body gradually merged with his body, making his body go up to a higher level under the stimulation of spiritual power.

The dense scales look more moist and shiny, and even have a hint of jade.

When Fang Cun wakes up from his practice, it is already the time for the East to be clear.

Mr. Lu’s figure is like a transparent shadow, which may dissipate with the wind at any time.

"As a true dragon, you don't need the spiritual power to use the real dragon technique. The real dragon technique can be used by the dragon energy. The qi, blood and essence of the real dragon are the dragon energy." Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Go! Leave this Jiuzhou world and go to the Great Wilderness Demon Land, where you only need to fight with the demons. But I still hope that you can stabilize yourself and not wander around like you are now..."

“Master…”

Looking at the figure of Master Ji who could dissipate at any time, Fang Cun became even more sad.

Since he came to this world and truly knew his identity, there are only two people who are still good to him, one is Chen Caier and the other is the Master Lu in front of him.

Even Lin Yinyin was looking at him with the face of Chen Caier.

"Why do people have to act like children when they die?" Lu Fuzi laughed and finally said: "You take that piece of fire mulberry leaf and cross the sea to Huosanzhou. You can use the fire mulberry leaf as an proof to enter the Huosan Sect to practice. After a few years, you will apply to the Tianxia Pass and go to the Great Wilderness Demon Land. However, in order to avoid placing the Huosan Sect, you'd better use a fake death plan to escape the cicada."

Seeing Fangcun nodding, Master Lu smiled and waved his hand behind his back, and walked slowly.

"Life in the world, walking alone..."

After reciting a poem with only two lines, his figure has completely disappeared.

yes!

People live in the world, coming and walking alone.

Fangcun felt that at this moment, she felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness.

At the same time, there is also a sense of fear of the unknown future.

A sad flute sounded beside him, as if to see the old man off, as if to set off the indescribable loneliness in his heart.

ps: There is no manuscript saved, and it will not be updated at 12 o'clock in the evening. From tomorrow, the update will be held at 12 o'clock noon and 8 o'clock in the evening. Two updates a day. Try to make one update and three thousand words, please forgive me!
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