In the sunset, a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in white and looked like a jade-like face, was holding a baby in his arms. Perhaps he was hungry, the baby's face turned red and his voice was hoarse.

The man had no choice but to see a beautiful woman holding a child walking by the side of the road, and hurriedly met her, "Hello, can you lend me some milk?"

When the beautiful woman heard this, she was about to get angry when she saw the man holding a crying baby in her arms. She then calmed down and nodded and said, "Okay."

She asked the man to help her hold her child first, then carried the baby in the man's arms over, walked aside and started feeding him.

As the picture changed, the middle-aged man's appearance did not change at all. In front of him was a little boy of five or six years old who was playing a set of boxing skills.

The middle-aged man looked at the little boy and was a little confused, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, when the little boy finished his boxing skills, he looked at the middle-aged man with pride and excitement, "Master, I'm not playing the wrong thing, right?"

The middle-aged man came to his senses and smiled slightly and said, "Chen'er, you are indeed extraordinary in martial arts, and you are very pleased to be a teacher."

"From today, I will teach you how to practice internal strength for your teacher."

"Internal strength?" The boy looked curious, "Master, what is internal strength?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and bounced his fingers toward not far away.

boom!

A small hill not far away exploded and broke out.

The little boy's eyes widened, and then he shone with his eyes, and he said, "Master, teach me, teach me quickly!"

The picture turned again, and the middle-aged man looked solemn, looking at the boy who was already eight or nine years old in front of him. At this moment, the boy was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, his breath was sluggish, and he was obviously severely injured.

Not far away, there was a group of people surrounding them, all of whom were ancient martial artists.

Among those people, the leader was a teenager who was holding a sword stolen from the boy at this moment. "It's indeed a treasure. This kind of treasure is also a waste of you, who is qualified to own?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's originally gentle gaze suddenly showed a trace of murderous intent, "Even my disciples, Qi Xu, dare to bully me, don't know how to live or die."

While speaking, he took a photo with one hand.

"Young Master, be careful!" The people behind the boy felt a strong danger, and quickly exclaimed, surrounding the boy.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the young man was shocked to find that his servants' bodies were blown away and shattered. In an instant, they were all dead. "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to kill me..." The young man roared hysterically.

But soon his voice came to an abrupt end. Because his body collapsed directly and his corpse was gone.

"I dare to touch Chen'er, even if the traces are exposed, I will kill you to death." The middle-aged man said coldly, then picked up the boy on the ground and turned around and left.

The picture turned again and the boy had grown to twelve or thirteen years old. However, the middle-aged man still had no changes from more than ten years ago.

More than ten years have left no trace on him.

He seemed to be immortal, but even so, a hint of worry appeared between the middle-aged man's eyebrows at this moment. It seemed that something that even he could not solve had happened.

He handed a broken picture to the boy, "Chen'er, please keep this. Remember, you must not show it to others easily, otherwise it may cause you a big disaster."

"I have some things to do for my teacher. I will keep you in a family named Qiao for the time being. My teacher has done kindness to him, and he will not treat you badly."

The boy took the broken picture and nodded.

Then, he looked at the middle-aged man with a reluctance, "Master, are you leaving? Where to go? How long will it take to come back?"

The middle-aged man laughed silently and gently touched Xiao Chen's head, "This is not sure if you are a teacher. But the banquet will be over in the world. You and I have more than ten years of love between master and disciple, and it is already mercy from God."

"Besides, it's impossible to be a teacher, I'll be with you for the rest of my life."

"Okay, let's go. I've made an appointment with the Qiao family, so it's not easy for them to wait for a long time." As he said that, the middle-aged man took the boy's hand and walked towards the distance.

A moment later, the middle-aged man suddenly asked, "Chen'er, if you look for you for a day, you and I will be destined to rebel, what should you do?"

The boy was slightly stunned. Obviously, he never expected that the master would ask such a question.

He thought for a moment, then said seriously with his face: "Chen'er's life is saved by Master. You save me and teach me to support me. If one day, Master wants to take back this life, Chen'er will definitely offer it with both hands."

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Chen with a complicated face, then cursed softly, "Silly child. If there really is one day, I hope you can kill me."

Before the boy could ask more questions, they had already walked downstairs of Qiao's house.

Not far away, the people from the Qiao family were already waiting downstairs. There was a simple middle-aged couple, a girl about the same age as a boy.

"Chen'er, go over, you won't go as your teacher." said the middle-aged man.

The boy nodded and walked towards the Qiao family, turning around every three steps. Every time he turned around, he could see that the master was smiling at him.

Finally, it came to the end.xhttps://x

When he turned back again, he saw Qi Xun's back.

He slowly walked away, walked to the end of the boy's sight, and walked to the end of the world...

"Master!" Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flushed red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Everything I saw just now was the fragments of memory left by his master's self-destruction of his divine thoughts.

From now on, he completely disappeared into this world. Even a trace was not left behind.

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snorted sounded, "A mere distraction, and I also want to die with the deity? It's ridiculous!"

It's a sound of the same time.

Even if his divine thoughts were self-destructed by Master Xiao Chen, they were not completely destroyed. At this moment, they condensed into their true nature again and appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Kill!" Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly had a murderous intent.

As his mind moved, his mental power rolled up the Nine Cauldron Seal and suppressed Qi Xian frantically, as if crazy, "Qi Xian, I want you to die!"

"Just you?" Qi Xun sneered disdainfully, "Even your master's spiritual thoughts can't hurt me at all. You are just ant, even if you are severely injured, how can you compete with me?"
Chapter completed!