Chapter 432 I seek justice for my disciple!
After hearing this title, the old man was obviously stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "A Ming, you call me master, but I haven't taught you anything."
"Master taught me many, many things, and I remember them all."
The young man seemed to have sensed the old man's intention to leave, so if he didn't say some things today, he might never have the chance to say them in the future.
The old man is a teacher. Five years ago, he came to his small town and opened a school to teach.
However, his family was poor and he could not afford to go to academy, so he could only eavesdrop outside.
Later, the old man found out about it and allowed him to sit in on the class for free, and this lasted for five years.
The old man played a guiding role in A Ming's growth process. Although he usually felt that the old man was weird and often argued with him, he always regarded the old man as his master in his heart.
There is a difference between a sir and a master.
In the academy, all students in the classroom can call the teacher "sir".
But a master is different. A master represents responsibility, represents a legacy, and represents a deeper meaning and inheritance.
The old man looked at the young man deeply for a long time, then finally smiled and sighed.
With a wave of his hand, an invisible light flew out from his fingertips and entered his brow. After doing all this, he slowly said, "A Ming, I have to go."
"Master, where are you going?"
The young man inquired.
"Go and ask for justice for my useless apprentice."
After saying that, the old man waved his hand, and the world around him started spinning. The young man felt dizzy and soon passed out.
Then, the old man rose into the air and walked towards the void step by step.
Before today, he had always wanted to take Ah Ming as his apprentice.
But after this incident, he suddenly came to his senses. Even if he became his disciple and achieved great success in the future, the final result would still be the same. He would become a pawn, and the result would be sad.
So, instead of doing this, it is better to let him choose the life he wants to live.
This time when he left, he knew that there was a high probability that he would not come back alive, so he left a legacy to A Ming. If one day, he really wanted to take this path, at least this path was accessible.
At the same time, in a chaotic space.
Three chaotic shadows, whose outlines could only be seen, stood facing each other. The atmosphere was so quiet that it was a little eerie.
After a long time, a vicissitudes of life voice came:
"It seems that we miscalculated."
"Even if he doesn't rely on the river of time, his own strength is still a mystery."
As soon as these words came out, a second voice slowly sounded: "But what I didn't expect was that he was defeated so easily."
As he spoke, the second figure looked at the third chaotic figure.
"Your contempt has caused me to lose a very important chess piece."
There was obvious anger in the tone of the third voice.
After these words came out, the second Chaos figure was obviously stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "So, in your eyes, he is also a chess piece."
"I thought he was the one you focused on cultivating."
As soon as he finished speaking, regular particles burst out from the chaotic void. This was because the third chaotic figure was a little angry.
Seeing this scene, the first voice echoed: "I know you have also suffered a lot of losses. Next, let me go and test it out."
As this voice fell, the tit-for-tat momentum between the two was suppressed.
"We don't have much time left." After this failure, the third figure has felt an inexplicable sense of urgency, but he can't tell where this urgency comes from.
For who knows how many epochs, he had forgotten that he could also feel a sense of urgency.
"Why do you say that?" asked the second figure.
"I can sense that his control over the river of time may have reached a new level."
"Because the long river of time itself has a suppressive effect, he can exert strength beyond his own cultivation on the long river of time. This means that the suppressive effect of the long river of time on him is already very small."
"If we continue to let him grow, the situation will get out of our control."
The third figure said slowly.
After these words were spoken, the three of them fell silent.
Because they didn't expect that such an uncertain "oddity" would appear in the universe that they could unite to deal with.
The most important thing is that this "odd number" happens to occupy the most important "path".
This is a "road" that they cannot avoid. They must find a way to eliminate the "outliers" and then clear "this road" so that they have a chance to fight for "this road".
This is also the main reason why they temporarily formed an alliance.
"We have to hurry." After a long while, the first old voice echoed.
At this time, a wave of spiritual power came from the void.
After sensing this fluctuation, the second chaotic figure smiled at the third one and said, "It seems that someone is looking for trouble with you."
"Should I help you deal with it?" The first old voice sounded and asked.
"No need, this is my business, you guys go away, I'll take care of it."
The words fell.
The other two chaotic figures disappeared in this space.
After a while.
A crack appeared in the void, and an old man in plain clothes slowly stepped out from the void.
The old man looked up at the chaotic shadow in the void, with a little candlelight flickering in his eyes.
"You should know why I am here."
The old man looked at the shadow of chaos and spoke slowly. His voice was ethereal and no emotion could be heard.
"It was his own choice."
The voice of the Shadow of Chaos echoed down.
Hearing this, the old man laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahahaha"
"What a good choice."
"Do you believe what you said?"
The voice suddenly turned cold, the surrounding void began to distort, the light of laws in the chaos quietly bloomed, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"He is a free individual. I cannot control his choices, and I will not control them."
Facing the old man's aggressiveness, Chaos Shadow's voice remained calm, with no emotion to be heard.
"free?"
"Sitting on a high seat, overlooking the ants in the mire, he could actually say such a ridiculous word."
"You know very well how he was born into this world."
"He should have had his own path. He should have made his own way."
"But you, for the so-called 'end', that illusory 'end of the road', easily wiped out a poor child."
"Uncle Master!"
"You do this, don't you have even a little bit of compassion?"
The old man looked directly at the Shadow of Chaos and questioned.
(End of this chapter)
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