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Nangong Nei's words came from the sincerity, because even he didn't want to compare with Xu Dao, so there was no way to compare. There is no need to say how terrifying the talent of a person who can be favored by the World Immortal Sect is.

You must know that his talent only received a mediocre evaluation in front of the World Immortal Sect, and then he was rejected.

And Xu Dao was not only accepted as a disciple, but he also secretly protected him, doing almost everything a master could do, even a little humble!

And Liang Zuo is even more incomparable. Liang Zuo's talent is indeed good, and he is indeed the most talented among the major bosses, the most spiritual, and the most likely to break through to the Grand Master. The most important thing is that this person has a righteous heart. , has a heart that rushes to pray for all the people in the world.

Only such a person can he hand over Heishan Mansion with confidence.

"Okay, you should rest early! Pay attention to safety tomorrow and don't show off. You are just one step away from the goal now. What you lack is insight and opportunity, not resources." Nangong Nei stood up and wanted to leave, but just stood up. There was another sudden pause, and his expression immediately changed.

In an instant, huge beads of sweat squeezed out from his forehead!

Nangong Nei wanted to pretend, but he couldn't. At the next moment, he could only support the table with one hand, barely keeping his body from falling.

"Master Fu!" Liang Zuo was inexplicably horrified and quickly stepped forward to check. Was he poisoned? Is there poison in your tea?

"Shut up!" Nangong Nei looked serious, and his body was obviously extremely weak, but his tone was as hard as iron, "Don't let everyone know about it, I just need to rest for a while!"

Nangong Nei sat back on the chair with Liang Zuo's support, and picked up the teacup to take a sip.

"Don't drink it. Is there something wrong with the tea?" Liang Zuo quickly stopped him. If Nangong Nei was really drunk to death here, how could he explain it to everyone in Heishan Mansion? Even tearing him alive wouldn't be of any use. !

Nangong Nei looked at Liang Zuo as if he were a fool, "It's an old problem, it's not poisoning! What kind of poison do you think can escape my taste and can still work on a half-step second-grade grand master?"

Liang Zuo was stunned, lifted the teapot, and poured another cup for Nangong Nei.

After Nangong Nei drank the tea, he took a long breath. Although his forehead was still dripping with sweat, his expression became much more relaxed.

"Fu Zun, was it that strange disaster?" Liang Zuo suddenly understood many things. He finally understood why Fu Zun had been urging him to break through the Grandmaster as soon as possible after that strange disaster. He also understood why this sudden He would tell himself that he wanted him to take over the position of Palace Master.

Nangong Nei nodded, "It is indeed a legacy of that strange disaster!"

"How long will the Lord Fu have?" Liang Zuo's face became solemn, "I, Liang Zuo, swear here that I will die before the Lord Fu..."

"Shut up!" Nangong Nei's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, "When did I say I was going to die?"

"Ah?" Liang Zuo was confused, "Isn't it because the deadline is approaching, Master Fu Zun, that you want to pass on the position of Fu Zun to me?"

"No! I have other important matters!" Nangong Nei suddenly regretted that the successor he had chosen did not seem too reliable.

"Really? Your Majesty, you don't have to lie just to comfort me!" Liang Zuo still didn't believe it. After all, everything in the past seemed to mean that, and Nangong Nei's gesture just now also scared him. What was wrong with him? , can make a half-step second-grade person so painful?

He said it was a trivial issue, but he didn't believe it!

Nangong Nei sighed, "Do I need to lie to you? I do have other important matters. Of course, if it can be solved this time, I don't need to trouble you. I don't want to resign from this position of Palace Master!"

Liang Zuo was stunned, "Really?"

"Really!" Nangong Nei said firmly.

Liang Zuo suddenly sat down on the ground, and then he was sweating profusely. There was a hint of crying in his voice, "Master Fu, you scared me to death! If something happens to you, what will Heishan Mansion do? We are following What should you do with your brothers who have been born and died? What should you do with the thousands of people in Heishan Prefecture? Do you really think that if you leave it to me, I will be able to do everything?"

Nangong Nei looked at Liang Zuo who was slumped on the ground, and his heart suddenly softened, "Okay, get up, am I okay? Why are you crying? You act like I'm going to die!"

After a long time, Liang Zuo finally calmed down and climbed back into his seat.

"Don't tell anyone about this matter. If someone is taking advantage of it, I will definitely die!" Nangong Nei warned.

Liang Zuo nodded immediately, "I understand, but Mr. Fu Zun's body..."

"It's okay. I was injured too much that day. Even if I am cured, there will be some sequelae. However, these sequelae are just scary to look at and will not kill me. Besides, you haven't seen that my strength is not retreating but advancing. I am already close to death." Level 2? Do you think I can still do this even if I’m going to die?”

Liang Zuo nodded, that's right! If Nangong Nei is really in trouble, how can he push himself to the level of a second-grade grandmaster? This shows that the sequelae really look scary, but actually have little impact. As long as they are not easily exposed in front of others, they will be fine!

Nangong Nei's sequelae came suddenly and went away quickly. Only a moment later, before he finished drinking a cup of tea, his complexion had returned to normal, the sweat was no longer dripping, and the severe pain in his body had returned. It recedes like the tide.

"Okay, I'm really leaving this time! As for the master realm, don't force it. Sometimes, you can't get it if you force it. Just let nature take its course! Maybe it will work wonders!"

Nangongnei got up and left. Liang Zuo hurriedly saw him off. Seeing that he was indeed back to normal, walking with the steps of a dragon and a tiger, and with a strong and steady breath, he knew that the prefect was fine.

After Nangongnei left, Liang Zuo stood at the door of the tent for a long time, and then felt that his mind was floating and it was difficult to calm down. He had to sit back at the table again and pick up the "Great Edict" on the table.

Today was really full of twists and turns, and he almost scared him to death. More importantly, where is his path to becoming a master?

He kept asking himself, but he didn't find the answer! The road seemed to be right in front of him, but he couldn't see it or touch it!

So, what is a master?

Xu Dao was also asking this question. As a martial artist who had just entered this realm, he was also asking, what is a master?

Is it really just necessary to temper the five internal organs and enlighten the five spirits to be called a master?

What is a master? The master of a sect! If you can't establish a school, can't bring forth new ideas, and can't accommodate hundreds of schools, how can you be qualified to be called a master? Wouldn't it be more reasonable to be called a third-grade warrior?

You don't need to satisfy all three of these, but you must satisfy one! Could it be that as long as you have reached the physical fitness and the spiritual strength, you can be called a master?