Modern Valkyrie

() "Xuan'er, as a teacher's disciple, if you live, you should be a hero! If you die, you should be a ghost!! No matter where you are, you must be worthy of your heart, live upright, and be worthy of yourself. As a teacher in this life, in the A word 'reverse', and you, you must find your true self in reincarnation, your pursuit. As a teacher...waiting for your return!!"

The moment Qin Xuan woke up, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, it was the voice of the master, and at the same time, behind him, there was the sound of fighting, and he turned around.

It was a huge battlefield, and the two armies were fighting fiercely. The roaring sound rose from the sky, and the smell of blood came even more, making Qin Xuan a little dazed.

"Third prince, run away, run away! The second prince has rebelled, everyone is dead, everyone is dead, you want to avenge the emperor! Revenge..."

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"Xuan'er, can he walk out?"

In the garden, beside Qin Xuan sitting upright, Qin Xuan's teacher's wife had a worried look on her face. When she got along with Qin Xuan these days, she already regarded Qin Xuan as her own child, just like a mother, Naturally, she didn't want her child to be harmed in the slightest.

At this moment, the middle-aged man, Qin Xuan's master, drank wine, listened to the gentle woman's words, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Wan'er, I believe Xuan'er can do it, he is An excellent kid!"

"Excellent child, isn't it too cruel?"

"Is it cruel?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and drank the wine, "Wan'er, don't worry, this is just a dream, he will be fine, and we are here!"

"Dreamland! Brother Wang, since you created the Dream Dao, you have gone through a long period of research. You have combined it with the Flowing Moon Art and the Forbidden Years, and you have also integrated life and death, truth and falsehood, and cause and effect. The origin has turned into a series of reincarnations."

The gentle woman quietly looked at Qin Xuan's handsome face with closed eyes, and said complicated thoughts. Hearing her words, the middle-aged man also sighed suddenly, drank the remaining wine in the jug, and looked at Qin Xuan. Sky.

"That's right, there are nine layers to this dream art. Here is the second layer of dreams, and the snow world is the third layer. It is a dream within a dream, so I can control the passage of time and let Xuan In that reincarnation, I realized my true self, gained artistic conception and origin, and I feel that the catastrophe of the Yanhuang tribe is not far away!!"

"But for this, you sacrificed ten thousand years of life, and even found the souls of the ancient toads that swallowed all worlds one by one, and integrated them into the snow world, making them real. Can he get out of it? If he can’t get out, he will lose himself!!”

"No, we have to believe in Xuan'er!! He is a good boy...but the responsibilities he has to bear are too heavy, he must grow up! I formed a bond with him and became Cause and effect, and what we can do, we have already done, everything depends on him!"

The middle-aged man put the empty jug in front of the table, and in a flash, another jug ​​was added in his hand, which was filled with sweet-scented osmanthus wine. He opened the lid, drank the wine, and the wind filled the air. Osmanthus fragrance.

Then he raised his head, looked towards the sky, and said softly, "Have you seen enough!"

And the moment his voice fell, a figure in black appeared out of nowhere in the void above the courtyard amidst ripples, and when it was clearly revealed, his expression was full of horror and horror, and even more so. It means unbelievable.

The moment he appeared, looking at the three people in the garden, he immediately backed up without hesitation, and while backing up, he made a gesture with both hands, and then waved forward, a huge black mist appeared impressively, within which there was a faint A shrill roar came, roaring towards the three of them.

"Since you've seen enough, don't leave!"

Facing the billowing black mist, the middle-aged man murmured a word, and at the same time waved his right hand forward, the black mist collapsed with a stern roar, and at the same time, the fleeing The void where the man in black robe was distorted, as if the space had been torn apart, and then appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

"You... who are you?"

The man in the black robe was filled with horror at this moment, and his eyes showed endless unbelievable meaning. This snowflake world was extremely familiar to him. He had seen the middle-aged man in front of him several times, but he did not expect him to It turned out to be a great power! !

"Who I am, you don't need to know. But since you've come and overheard us, then you have to leave something behind!"

The middle-aged man spoke lightly, and the gentle woman was not surprised at all, obviously she had known the other party's existence long ago.

"Friend Daoist, everything is my fault, please..." The black-robed man immediately said respectfully. He couldn't feel any strength from the middle-aged man, but the scene just now let him know that the other party was not There is no strength, but I can't see through it.

This made him even more astonished, so when he spoke, he was even more respectful.

"Fellow Daoist, I haven't heard this sentence for a long time!"

The middle-aged man looked at the man in black calmly, and there was a flash of reminiscence in his expression, but after a while, he regained his composure, looked at the man in black, and said calmly, "Are you from the real world of ghosts?"

"You... how do you know?"

The man in black took a step back subconsciously.

"Of course I know. Now that you're here, do one thing for me!" The middle-aged man shook his head, and the moment his words came out, the black-robed man suddenly made a fist with his hands, and his eyes showed ruthlessness. Suddenly, he waved forward.

"Yin Youzhong!"

A low growl came out from the mouth of the man in black robe, and with a wave of him, his body seemed to tremble suddenly, and overlapping phantoms appeared faintly, and when the overlapping shadows rushed out , suddenly turned into an old man, this old man's body was illusory, but the moment he stepped towards the middle-aged man, he raised his right hand and pointed it towards the center of his eyebrows, and immediately his body bang, his body directly turned into a piece of paper With a grimace, he went straight to the middle-aged man.

At the same time, another overlapping phantom suddenly appeared on the man in the black robe. This time, ten phantoms flew out at the same time. They were all middle-aged and looked exactly the same. A man in black robe who is several decades old.

The moment the middle-aged man and the old man's phantom made contact with the grimaces, the ten middle-aged phantoms also turned into ten ghost faces in a flash, and they came straight to the middle-aged man.

If it was just like this, it would be fine, but from the black robed man who stood motionless, there was an overlap for the third time, and then a hundred phantoms rushed out instantly, each phantom was a young man , immediately turned into a hundred gigantic grimaces in the air, all rushing towards the middle-aged man.

As if there was no end, when the fourth overlap appeared from the body of the black-robed man, five hundred youths appeared, spreading around, turning into grimaces under the surroundings, making it look like at this moment, Already filled with countless grimaces.

These ghost faces opened their mouths and roared, and they all rushed towards the middle-aged man. The roar continued. Seeing the endless and endless ghost faces rushing madly one by one, the middle-aged man calmly raised his hand, and grabbed it suddenly.

Under this grasp, it seemed that there was an invisible force shrouded in the void. When the countless grimaces that roared suddenly collapsed and turned into black mist, they quickly gathered towards the raised hand of the middle-aged man, and even more so at this moment. With one grab, the black-robed man was caught in the hands of the middle-aged man in an uncontrollable moment.

"Senior...Senior, please forgive me..."

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man let out a miserable scream. At this moment, he was frightened, his heart was beating violently, and it turned into endless horror. It was so vulnerable there.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, besides, you are just a remnant soul separated from the deity..."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said very calm words, but the moment his words came out, the black-robed man suddenly collapsed, turning into a cloud of shredded tobacco, and faintly transformed into the appearance of the black-robed man while rolling .

"You go in too. As the third step of the powerful remnant soul, you think your mind is already like a demon, so help me improve Xuan'er's mind, let him experience more, and know how cruel this practice world is. Mind and cultivation are on par with each other, and you can reach the pinnacle of cultivation only if you work hard every step of the way!!"

The middle-aged man murmured, and suddenly waved his right hand. The black-robed man who had turned into shreds of smoke suddenly submerged into the snowflake and appeared in the world of snow. At this moment, Qin Xuan had already reincarnated for ten lives. In the tenth world, he was a monk.

"You did it after all!"

In the garden, after a long silence, a somewhat sad voice sounded slowly, revealing love and reluctance.

"I have to let him grow up quickly!"

The middle-aged man drank the wine, looked at the snowflakes, and said calmly, "Wan'er, I did this to help him. If the deity came here, maybe he would not be so gentle. After all, as his disciple , needs to be experienced in life and death, in the abyss, to reach the peak!"

"I do not blame you!"

The gentle woman shook her head, "I know you are doing it for Xuan'er's good, but Xuan'er, he has to bear too much!"

"Wan'er, this is not only Xuan'er's catastrophe, but also his good fortune. As for how to get through it, it's all up to him. We won't help him too much. Wan'er, when the karma is over this time, we will go out for a walk, maybe I will meet the deity and them!!"

"Go out for a walk?"

The gentle woman's expression showed reminiscence, and after a long time, she turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, "Brother Wang, there are Xuan'er's relatives and friends in the Broken Moon Realm, you can also give them some Good fortune! They will help Xuan'er in the future!"

"Um!!"

The middle-aged man nodded, looked towards the void, seemed to be able to pass through the void, and landed on Qiao Feng and the others. Then he swung his right hand, and immediately a wave of wind was blown on the platform where Qiao Feng and the others were. An invisible storm, that is the power of creation!