Fight against the supreme realm of the sky

Chapter 111 The turning point between life and death (1o)

"Oh, it turns out that he is a teacher-student and a homosexual. This will not end well at all. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot withstand the saliva of one person in Dou Emperor Continent." Xiao Yan realized it suddenly, thinking that he had traveled to Dou Qi Continent.

I've been watching this kind of TV series a lot, and after a while I felt comforted and it might really clear up the other person's confusion, and I felt a little more relaxed.

"You two, master and disciple, depend on each other for life. You should have a deep relationship. Then what happened next can make you confused for hundreds of thousands of years?" Xiao Yan took a few deep breaths, woke up from his lust, and thought of himself.

I came here to seek enlightenment to break through the realm. I didn’t want to waste so much time listening to the remnant soul in the guzheng recount their every detail, so I quickly interrupted.

Xiao Yan's words seemed to sting the deepest pain in the heart of Gu Zhengli's remnant soul, and his tone gradually became high-pitched: "Although I worked very hard at that time, due to my limited talent, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't do it.

Make him satisfied. You have to know that fighting spirit can slowly accumulate over time, and then change from quantity to quality, but guzheng is different. Guzheng emphasizes the combination of rhythm and the power of the soul. It can be said that it emphasizes the soul and despises fighting spirit, but the soul

However, the power can not be achieved by hard work alone, but also by understanding, you should know this."

Xiao Yan naturally knew this and nodded silently.

"Every time I faced Master's eyes that couldn't hide my disappointment, my heart felt like it was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. So I practiced even harder, and almost died several times due to overdraft of fighting spirit and soul power."

When the remnant soul in the guzheng mentioned this cruel penance, his tone did not fluctuate much. It seemed that death was not a big deal to him, but his next words highlighted his excitement, "I

What I want is actually very simple. Even just a smile and recognition from Master can fill my heart with happiness. However, Master has never shown a trace of satisfaction to me, and has never given me a word of appreciation."

"I just don't understand. Even if he is dissatisfied with my qualifications, I am his only descendant. Even if it is to encourage me and give me a little bit of recognition, why would he refuse? Is this a difficult thing?

?What I can’t understand and accept the most is that although he taught me everything he could, he never allowed me to call him master!”

Speaking of this, the remnant soul in the guzheng became even more excited, and the strings of the guzheng trembled rapidly. After a while, he shouted hoarsely and asked: "How can there be such a master in the world? Since you don't want to recognize me as a disciple,

Why do you want to teach me everything you have learned in your life? You accepted me but refused to acknowledge me, so why did you accept me in the first place? Why bother?!"

At the end of the shouting, he sobbed silently, and a deep sadness filled the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

It turns out that this is the reason for the matter! Xiao Yan's face turned red, and he felt that his previous thoughts were too dirty. He was deeply affected by Gu Zheng's sadness, and asked softly: "Didn't you ask your master why?

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"Asked." The remnant soul in the guzheng murmured, "Master said, wait until when I am qualified to call him master."

"What happened next?" Xiao Yan took a breath and calmed himself down before continuing to ask.

In Xiao Yan's opinion, something must have happened later that further stimulated the remnant soul in Gu Zheng. Otherwise, if the teacher's kindness was as great as a mountain, if it was just this one thing, it would definitely not have caused the remnant soul in Gu Zheng to form dozens of friendships.

A heart knot that cannot be untied for thousands of years.