Part 6 Chapter 138: Master and apprentice separation [Seventh update!]

On the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave, there is a poem written, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, iron paintings and silver hooks, but it is very calm and free. At a glance, it is Meng Chaoran's handwriting.

"Chao Lu Chu Chen is in a hurry,

It is difficult to meet in heaven and earth;

Cut off the nine levels of heavenly palace,

Life and death embrace you in your arms!”

Below is the words written by Meng Chaoran to Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, you are a steady person and can think thoroughly about everything. I feel relieved to be a teacher, Tan Tanjiao to you.

Take good care of your junior brother and live no matter what!

After taking care of you for so many years, you have finally grown up. You have to go relax and travel around the mountains and rivers. You are not ordinary people, and you are destined to be extraordinary all your life, and you cannot be protected by your teacher for a long time. If a young eagle wants to fight in the sky, you must first fall down from a thousand-foot cliff; if a stubborn stone wants to transform into a beautiful jade, you must endure thousands of torture!

My teacher is waiting for you to shine and be famous in the Nine Heavens!

At that time, no matter where you are, you will definitely be drunk with a smile!

In a man’s life, he always has many things to do and many responsibilities to bear. He cannot let go of both life and death. Moreover, he must face it alone, even if there is a dead end ahead, he cannot regret it.

I'm going to be my teacher, don't look for me."

Meng Chaoran’s comments were just like him, indifferent and free and easy, and did not quaint with words. They were just plain language. Even if Tan Tan saw them, he could understand them very clearly.

Chu Yang was stunned in front of the stone wall. Suddenly, a deep feeling of melancholy surged into his heart.

The master is gone?

This time, the master really left. Last time, Tan Tan was tied with him, so Meng Chaoran couldn't leave, but this time, Meng Chaoran was already very relieved to both apprentices.

Tan Tan and Chu Yang looked at him, Meng Chaoran felt more relieved.

So he left, he wanted to do what he had always wanted to do, but he had never been able to do, and he had not done it.

"Master...you can't!" Chu Yang ran out with an anxious expression: "Tan Tan...I can't support him!" The Kongshan was silent, without any response.

Chu Yang naturally knew what Meng Chaoran was going to do. He must go to find Ye Chuchen, or to find a dream in his heart! But... although Meng Chaoran is now at the imperial level, he is still extremely weak compared to the Ye family!

How can he do it?

If he really goes, wouldn’t it be like he was going to die?

Chu Yang shouted, coming up with countless reasons. But... Meng Chaoran never heard anything. Or rather, he had left this place and had walked a long way...

After a long time, Chu Yang sat down in the heavy snow and murmured: "Master, you must take care of yourself!" He punched the ground hard, and the huge snow around him shook neatly, gritting his teeth: "If you have any harm, I will razor Ye's family to the ground, and no one will leave behind!"

Meng Chaoran's message seemed plain, but in fact he was firm, which further showed that he had to face the matter independently and not allow others to interfere. Chu Yang respected his master and would not interfere, but he had to worry.

Tan Tan was awakened by his screams and rushed out of the cave. Seeing the handwriting left by Meng Chaoran, he stood there for a while, and suddenly burst into tears...

In the distance, in the dense snow.

Meng Chaoran's whole body was stained with snow and white, with the same look as the sky and earth. He stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

Listening to Chu Yang's shouting in the wind and snow, Tan Tan's crying faintly came. Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, but there was a little bit of crystal clearness in the corners of his eyes.

"My apprentice, you must take care of yourself and live!" Meng Chaoran said silently in his heart: "As I said in my message, a man has many responsibilities in his life and must bear it! There are many things that must be done!"

His eyes became deep and full of longing. He slowly looked up and looked at the distant sky... That direction was exactly where the entrance to the last three days!

"Chuchu, I'm coming." Meng Chaoran said softly, feeling his heart trembling slightly, and murmured: "... Are you okay?"

He finally looked at the location of the cave deeply and murmured: "You two... Although I don't ask, you are my disciples, how can I not understand you? Judging from these things, Chu Yang is the master of the Nine Tribulation Sword in this life, Tan Tan is a member of the Holy Clan; everyone has their own experiences. If I, the master, follow you by your side, it will not only be a burden, but also a constraint."

"I didn't expect that I, Meng Chaoran, accepted three disciples in my life. The eldest disciple was a traitor, the second disciple was the master of the Nine Tribulation Sword, and the third disciple was actually a figure in the Holy Clan... Each one is not an ordinary person. I am really lucky."

Meng Chaoran smiled self-deprecatingly.

"In life, what else can I ask for if I have two such disciples?"

Meng Chaoran turned around resolutely, strides forward, with big sleeves flying, and his figure floating, lonely and elegant, lonely and transcendent, slowly disappearing in the wind and snow. The heavy snow slowly covered his footprints; he did not look back.

This master said nothing, but saw everything clearly. He had half his life's energy to raise the two disciples, but when the two disciples grew up, he chose to leave.

He seems to be no longer responsible, but his departure is exactly the deepest responsibility!

You have to walk the road by yourself!

You all have your own path!

I have, too!

Meng Chaoran is gone………

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"The master is gone..." Tan Tan felt lost, as if he had suddenly lost his support and left his parents, and he actually felt a pain of flesh and blood splitting.

"I'm by your side. Tan Tan, you must cheer up and don't let your master down." Chu Yang comforted.

"Yes...and you..." Tan Tan's confused eyes turned back. When he saw Chu Yang's face, he suddenly laughed and suddenly turned around: "Yes, follow the master, he would not let me look in the mirror, shock me, praise myself, and compete with others... Sometimes he would not even be allowed to speak... Now it's OK! Chu Yang, do you think I'm handsome?"

"Handsome! He is as handsome as a dog shit." Chu Yang felt that he had actually comforted such a heartless person, which was the biggest mistake he had made!

"Nonsense!" Tan Tan was unhappy, then he thought about it, and said in shock: "What about now? What about now? Are you handsome now?"

Chu Yang looked at Tan Tan's face that was so excited that he sighed weakly in his heart: "Handsome! Very handsome now!"

"Wowhaha..." Tan Tan was proudly turning around and happily changed his posture: "Are you handsome now?" As he said that, he took out a small mirror in his busy schedule, looked at the left and the right, and even threw a charming look at the mirror.

Chu Yang wanted to cry, lowered his head deeply, and his voice was dull: "It's even more handsome!"

"Wow...what now?" I posed again.

Chu Yang collapsed...

If Meng Chaoran was here, he would definitely hold Chu Yang's hand and say with tears in his eyes: "Chu Yang, now you finally understand my pain..."

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In the next few days, Chu Yang and Tan Tan were wandering around, frantically searching for spirit beasts to fight and hunting cores; finding people from major families to rob, and frantically consolidating their existing strength.

On the extreme northern wasteland, there was a bloody mist.

Because not only these two people, but also four people are fighting wildly; on the extreme northern wasteland, there are six fighting madmen and six crazy robbers!

Everyone wears a similar mask!

Heavenly Soldier Pavilion!

Now, even in an empty place like the extreme northern wasteland, it has reached the point where everyone is in a panic. Many people have already developed the desire to retreat and are ready to retreat. Many people run away as soon as they see masked people.

Especially three of them, one was screaming like crazy, fearing that others would not know that this was Luo Kedi, the throne of the wolf sword, and the other was even full of foreign languages. Aunt Dog kept hearing it, fearing that others would not know that this was Ji Mo, the second son of the Ji family.

The two of them didn't know what crazy they had, but they actually joined the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion. They wore masks but showed their identity. They rushed up like mad dogs when they saw someone, and robbed them in vain!

And when fighting, you are brave and fearless!

Extremely tough!

This made many people who had heard of them mutter in their hearts: This... doesn't look very similar. I heard that those two people are both sloppy, so how could these two people be so brave?

Moreover, there are two sword kings and one sword king in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion!

These three people are the most difficult to deal with; especially the two sword kings, who sometimes get sneak attacked without knowing what's going on.

The King of Knife is better, but it will hit people's self-esteem more!

Because this Lord Sword King has no worries at all. No matter if you are in groups of three, five, or dozens of people, they will stand in front of you with a big sword!

Then with absolute strength, defeat you with a destructive force!

It's better to be attacked by someone. At least there is a reason to comfort yourself...

The most speechless thing is a lunatic!

This madman acts with common sense - he not only wants to rob, but also needs to fatten you! He can chase you until you just hit a spirit beast again and rob you again!

Then he has another method: if there is any smell on you, he will rob you again every once in a while. If you still get nothing, the ancestors who can be scolded by him will jump in the coffin...

Anyone who had been robbed by this madman more than three times left the extreme northern wasteland in tears.

Kill me... it's not that uncomfortable.

This madman also has another characteristic: if he meets a master, and the gap between the two sides is not very big... Then this master will be in trouble!

He himself is the throne, and he is the ninth grade. Only the first and second grades of the throne are higher than him. As for the higher ones... this guy slips faster than a rabbit!

But for these masters who are only slightly higher than him, he not only has to fight, but also sticks to you with a stern face. Moreover, this guy is rough and thick-skinned. Even if the first throne hits him, his throne cultivation is as if nothing happened. He yells and farts and nothing happens.
Chapter completed!