The Ultimate Sword Master

Lao Huang remained silent.

"You! You are just her pawn!"

Ling Zhan said sadly: "She gave you your identity, your cultivation, your longevity... She didn't really treat you well! She just wanted you to stay here with all your heart, waiting for this to come from nowhere. The kid who comes out, then use your cultivation, your life, and everything you have to help him clear the obstacles and achieve his goal..."

"Master!"

"In her eyes, you have always been a dog, a dog that can be sacrificed and abandoned at any time! Don't you understand?"

"you……"

"You are so determined to work for her!!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became.

By the end, it was almost roaring!

"Silly boy."

Lao Huang sighed softly, with pity in his tone, "I have told you many times, she gave me my life, and whether you admit it or not, Master is originally a dog."

"besides……"

"She is not the kind of person you imagine. She has never asked me to do anything beyond my ability. Everything today is just what I did voluntarily."

Ling Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you die?"

"Even if you die."

Lao Huang said calmly: "Even if my body is shattered to pieces, my flesh and blood are gone, my soul is gone, and my consciousness is gone... I will do it!"

Ling Zhan felt like he was struck by lightning!

"She once said."

Lao Huang stopped paying attention to him. A trace of reminiscence and nostalgia flashed through his turbid eyes, and he murmured: "Let me wait here until she comes back..."

Thoughts are racing.

A corner of memory was brought back again.

"rhubarb."

"I gotta go."

"My eldest brother is working very hard right now. My dad and the others have too much time to take care of themselves. Only I can help him a little bit."

It's still the same courtyard.

The woman is holding a nine-color war weapon and wearing a nine-color war armor. The innocence of the past has disappeared. She has a heroic appearance and a look of solemnity on her face.

not far away.

The little yellow dog has grown into a big yellow dog, its fur is shiny, and its dark eyes are full of alarm and ferocity. Only when it looks at the woman does it reveal a touch of tenderness and attachment.

"Woof!"

I heard the woman was leaving.

It bared its teeth, signaling that it would follow suit.

"You can't go."

"You have more important tasks."

The woman slowly turned around, gently touched its furry head, and said warmly: "In the distant future, a person will come here. He is my biological brother. When you see him, bring him in and take away the things inside. Leave it to him. Also, at the very end of our yard, there is a trump card I left behind. Don’t touch it, it’s very dangerous..."

The woman gave detailed instructions.

But the big yellow dog looked disappointed, whining non-stop, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"Remember?"

The woman said softly: "The fishing method I taught you?"

The big yellow dog nodded.

"Remember."

The woman said softly: "If you encounter danger, don't be stupid and fight with others, but run for your life with your tail between your legs. You can't defeat them without me by your side. When I come back, we will come to the door together and beat them all up." Get down!"

"Take good care of your house and wait for me to come back."

Finished this sentence.

The woman left.

At dusk, the sun set in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a faint golden halo on her back.

In situ.

The big yellow dog silently watched her back until he could no longer see her.

After the woman left.

The courtyard was completely hidden between heaven and earth, and was no longer known to the world.

period.

Big Yellow Dog gathered a group of remaining demon clans, reestablished the demon alliance, and assumed the position of leader.

period.

It has its own friends, relatives, descendants, and three apprentices.

period.

Its cultivation level is getting higher and higher, its strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it has gradually reached the ultimate source state that is envied by everyone.

Can……

It always abides by its duties and never forgets its original intention. It stays around the former courtyard and never leaves, waiting for Gu Han's arrival. Likewise, it is also waiting for its master to return.

This wait.

That’s most of an era.

The memory is like a fleeting glimpse. In an instant, endless years have passed and we have arrived at this moment.

"She said she would come back."

Like a dying old man, Huang completed his mission, with only one last thought left in his heart.

wait!

Wait for your master to come back!

"You're almost dead!"

Ling Zhan smiled desolately and said half sarcastically and half angrily: "You know, she can't come back. Even if she can come back, you won't be able to see her!"

"If she can't come back, I'll go find her."

Lao Huang felt his old body, and suddenly a touch of determination appeared in his eyes, "Even if you want to die, you must die at home!"

"Isn't this your home?"

"..."

Lao Huang was silent for a moment and said softly: "Home is where she is."

The words fell.

He raised his front paws with difficulty. The demon power in his body was still as majestic as the ocean, but his body had long been completely decayed and he could not control it accurately. It took several attempts before he reluctantly opened a passage to the ghost realm.

Do it all.

It seemed that most of his energy had been consumed. He took a few deep breaths before staggering towards the passage.

"Ling Zhan."

Before disappearing into the passage, Lao Huang paused and sighed: "You are an ambitious wolf with ambitions to conquer the world, and I am just a dog guarding the house. I have no other wishes except to be loyal to my duties..."

"If there is an afterlife."

"Don't be my apprentice anymore. I... can't give you what you want."

After that.

His body shook slightly and disappeared into the passage.

From beginning to end.

He didn't even look back at Ling Zhan.

He is a dog.

But he also has a heart, a liver, and feelings... and these were deeply hurt by Ling Zhan's betrayal and targeting.

On the spot.

Ling Zhan was stunned, and suddenly he cried and laughed like a child.

"Master!"

"My Master!!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't tell whether his feelings for Lao Huang were mostly love or hatred, and the breath that had been suppressed in his heart for nearly a million years... also suddenly dissipated!

The blood and tears on his face had not yet dried.

His life had completely come to an end.

After a long time.

Boom!

A red light suddenly appeared in the distance, and in a moment it had arrived at the scene. It was a force of blood and qi as vast as the sky and as majestic as the sea!

Boom boom boom!

The force of blood and qi poured down.

Whether it was Ling Zhan's body or the remaining demon world, they were all shaken into a pile of powder!

A figure slowly walked out.

On his naked upper body, there were complex and ancient black lines, showing the meaning of barbarism and domineering, and even a hint of eternal immortality.

And in his hand.

He was holding a barbaric and rough sword!

It was barbaric!

With a fixed gaze, he looked at the demon palace bathed in blood thunder and said coldly: "Are you all here? Just in time! It saves me from looking for them one by one!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, his energy and blood rushed into the sky, and his figure disappeared in an instant!