Listening to Mr. Lan Shuang's words, Fang Cun sat quietly, unable to describe his expression at this time. Through the fog, he could see that he seemed very calm at this time, but in the calm, there seemed to be an indescribable loss and depression.

"You shouldn't have come to find me alone!"

In front of the stone table, Mr. Lan Shuang pulled open his clothes, and only then could he see that he looked elegant and elegant, with a handsome and handsome man, but his chest was covered with poisonous sores, which looked terrifying. No wonder he always had a faint fragrance on his body. Fang Cun thought he was an elegant and particular Qi Refiner, but he might just want to hide the odor on his body.

Fangcun had not answered his words, and he also did not wait for Fangcun's answer.

He just spoke out the endless anger as if he was venting his venting, and at the same time he seemed a little crazy and evil. Perhaps it was the fog around him, or perhaps it was because he was too crazy, so his breath rose, making him a little blurred, as if a black shadow broke out and spread out in the air.

The black shadow vaguely appeared in the shape of an old man, graceful and strange, without any change, but his eyes were scarlet and terrifying.

"Even though my body is about to wither, my cultivation is still far higher than yours..."

"I don't know what arrangements you made before you come, but you can't leave in the formation in front of my cave..."

"The moment you appeared in front of me, you were destined to be this way..."

"A drink and peck, is it the previous decision? Your brother hurt me so much, and you just repay this debt..."

“…”

“…”

In the hissing, the black shadow had already spread in the air, spreading constantly, and it seemed to have turned into a cloud, covering Fangcun's head. In the cloud, it kept shaking, and sounds sounded as if it was about to drill into Fangcun's heart and tearing him apart, which was even more indescribable shock, as if it was locking Fangcun's entire person there.

Even a few meridians in Fangcun's body were attracted by the black shadow at this time, and their magic power began to be out of control and surged in their bodies, as if they had betrayed Fangcun, and they wanted to help the black shadow open a gate of heaven and attract the black shadow in...

Those meridians were the meridians that Fang Cun had previously refined to cultivate the Yuehua body of the Nine Immortal Sect!

Mr. Lan Shuang said it right. In the face of this power, he had almost no resistance.

"You are very smart, but you are still slow..."

"When you practiced the treasure body technique of the Nine Immortal Sect that I passed on to you, this result was destined..."

Fangcun felt the magic power surging between the meridians in his body, and even suppressed it. He listened to the crazy roar, and felt an indescribable anger, but it could not be heard. So he just looked at Mr. Lan Shuang's eyes, tried his best to keep calm, and said to Mr. Lan Shuang: "Sir, I am not a good person, but I still understand one thing. The lives of those refugees seem to be as lowly as grass, but that's not because they are not as good as us..."

"But because when we were born, we had already taken a lot of advantage..."

When the words fell, the thick black mist had swallowed the small inch.

The innate qi that was pressing against the meridians was no longer under control and rushing forward...

...

...

The fog is getting thicker and strange.

In the demon formation, there is a strong sense of devilishness and full of ghost energy.

But beyond the fog, there is still the quiet and peaceful academy, with bright sunshine and gentle breeze.

Only the fog among the three big willow trees is strange and quiet.

"Mr. Lan Shuang..."

"Disciple, please pay homage to Mr. Lan Shuang, please open the formation..."

But at this moment, Meng Zhixue's anxious shouts suddenly sounded in the calm academy.

At this time, there were He Zhenzhang, Nie Quan, Meng Qing'er, Yu Qingli and others, who rushed towards the cave. At this time, Meng Zhixue was still holding a volume of extremely old-looking files in her hand, with an extremely anxious expression. Behind them, there were several teachers and teachers from the academy, and even further back, the head of the Baixiang Academy and the guardian of Liuhucheng were also among them.

"It's broken, the demon formation has been activated, Mr. Fang Er... is inside!"

The five sons of Nanshan League rushed to the monster together before stopping, and they all felt the strange aura emitted from the monster fog between the three willow trees. They were naturally not unfamiliar with the monster fog, and were also very familiar with the array light in the monster fog. They had seen it in Nanshan before, so they were even more sure of their guesses, and everyone's face was shocked and bloodless.

"Mr. Lan Shuang, quickly open the formation, don't blame the disciples for being rude..."

Meng Zhixue was anxious and had already triggered the flying sword and slashed over quickly, but the flying sword was extremely sharp and slashed on the strange fog, but only made a crisp "ding" sound. The invisible and filthy mist actually looked like a physical body, causing sparks to splash and bounce back.

Immediately afterwards, He Zhenzhang's talisman, Nie Quan's sword, and Yu Qingli's invisible power all crashed into the strange fog, but the result was average.

Their cultivation and strength are far from the strange fog in front of the cave!

"Master, uncle...uncle..."

Meng Zhixue became anxious and turned around and looked at the two people behind her.

Behind them were the academy lord Yang Yanqing and the city guard Baihuali. Behind them, there were also the academy teachers and teachers, the gods and documents around the city guard. Everyone had a look of surprise and incredible expression on their faces. Only the two men, the academy lord and the city guard, had a cold face. When they saw Meng Zhixue looking at them, they nodded at the same time.

"Lan Shuang...Sir, I'm sorry!"

The two of them walked up slowly, and seemed to have made a great decision in their hearts. After saying this, one of them stretched out his left palm and the other stretched out his right palm. The invisible magic power intertwined forward, like a huge palm, tearing towards the rolling monster in front of them.

The students and teachers around Nanshan League were all worried and looked at the strange fog.

They found out about the incident and hurriedly reported to the head of the courtyard and the city guard. When they rushed over, they didn't expect it to be too late...

I heard from my classmates that I came to Mr. Lan Shuang’s place half an hour ago, and that…

Rumble!

Unexpectedly, the invisible power that the city guard and the yard master had not yet touched the monster, but suddenly heard a violent sound inside, as if there were some people's groans and the sound of objects breaking, and it seemed that an extremely terrifying force appeared inside. The monster fog was not torn apart from the outside, but was split into pieces from the inside out, and then quickly dissipated in the air.

Everyone took a step back in shock. When they looked closely, they saw that the strange fog and evil formations among the three willow trees had disappeared completely, but there was a mess. The cave behind, the stone desk in front, and even the ground, all had cracks, which were shocking. Mr. Lan Shuang and Mr. Fang, were sitting across the stone desk. Both of them looked calm and expressionless.

Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be drinking tea and talking.

Fangcun seemed to have not even stained the white school robe on her body, and she was as clean as new as she was, just sitting quietly.

Only the eyes seem complicated at this time, as if there is anger, sympathy, sadness, and more so sad.

On the other side of him, Mr. Lan Shuang seemed a little dull. At this time, the outer robe on his body had been torn apart, revealing a poisonous sore. Blood was flowing in each poisonous sore, making him look like a bloody man, and the aura on his body was disappearing rapidly, giving people the feeling that he had become an empty shell now, and the shock in his eyes was in shock.

"this……"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the two of them and did not dare to come forward to support them.

"So...so that's it..."

Mr. Lan Shuang looked at Fang Cun, and he didn't know how many doubts and confusions flashed through, and he was even a little unwilling to accept it. But in the end, these emotions quickly passed in his eyes, and finally, what was left was left, but there was a little helplessness and self-mockery. He slowly spoke, and the anger on his body disappeared, and he sighed softly: "Lingxiu's worries are right. I do... should be far away from you!"

Fangcun didn't answer, and seemed to not know how to answer. He was silent for a long time and only whispered: "I've practiced..."

"Haha, don't tell me!"

Mr. Lan Shuang raised his hand gently, stopped Fang Cun from speaking, and sighed softly: "Since he is a genius, there are always something that makes people confused. It's just a pity..." As he was talking, a sound suddenly sounded in his body as if porcelain was broken. At this time, a terrifying crack appeared in his body, spreading from his chest to his forehead.

His face had been divided into two halves, but the expression on his face seemed very calm and calm. He looked at Fang Cun and whispered: "If you can teach you, it would be a blessing. It's a pity that I shouldn't have this opportunity!"

As the sound trembled, even some minced meat began to fall off his body.

Fang Cun raised his head slowly: "Why don't you convince the elixir first, then...then you will obviously have a greater grasp..."

"Would you still call me a sir?"

Mr. Lan Shuang looked at Fang Cun, his eyes seemed a little complicated.

Fangcun replied seriously: "Sir, I am the first person who is willing to teach me and teach me with my heart after I entered Baixiang Academy!"

As he said this, the blue robe flashed through his mind when he first entered the academy and was expelled from the school pavilion, and when he was doing nothing, he thought of him explaining the way of practice and the method of refining qi to himself, thinking of the headache of being tortured by himself, teaching all his knowledge, but simply approaching himself with purpose is a huge difference from careful teaching...

The difference can be clearly felt in the square cub...

...

...

"Actually, I don't understand..."

After hearing Fang Cun's words, Mr. Lan Shuang looked a little moved. He was silent for a long time and suddenly laughed: "When he was about to die, he was always afraid of death, but there were no one around him. I also think... these are actually quite boring..."

Fangcun said with some difficulty: "Sir, do you regret it?"

Mr. Lan Shuang smiled and shook his head, with more cracks on his face. He answered seriously and softly:

"All the time, no regrets!"

“…”

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment and looked up at Mr. Lan Shuang's face.

The face, which was like porcelain, was covered with cracks, was full of regret and sadness at this time.

I don't know what regret is, but it shouldn't be because I failed to take over myself...

"gentlemen……"

Fangcun suddenly had countless questions in his mind, and he still had a lot to ask.

"It turns out that death is not so terrible. The only regret is..."

But at this moment, a breeze blew, and Mr. Lan Shuang's broken body suddenly collapsed and turned into a tent of smoke and dust.

Even his last words were blurred by the wind.
Chapter completed!