Chapter 4151: The Birth of the Wild Demon

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"Teacher, please speak!" Qiu Tian bowed respectfully.

Xiao Fan looked up at the sky, pondered for a while before solemnly saying: "Chou Tian, ​​I don't extravagantly expect you to be able to eradicate the strong and support the weak, but warriors should not rely on the strong to bully the weak."

"I would like to follow the teacher's instruction." Qiu Tian said with a happy face, "From now on, I will no longer be called Qiu Tian, ​​but I will be called Doutian. Warriors are meant to fight against people and heaven!"

Xiao Fan glanced at Qiu Tian slightly unexpectedly, he really did not expect that a thirteen-year-old boy would have such awareness.

He knew that even if he didn't teach him martial arts, Qiu Tian, ​​no, Doutian would still shine brightly in the future.

Because he has long seen that Doutian's talent is extremely enchanting, and there is infinite power in his blood.

"Starting today, I will teach you how to practice." Xiao Fan smiled.

For the next period of time, Xiao Fan patiently taught Doutian how to practice martial arts, and Doutian did not disappoint him.

After practicing martial arts for two years, Doutian, who was only fifteen years old, broke through to the Battle King Realm.

Eighteen years old, breakthrough war emperor.

At the age of 21, he stepped over the shackles of the Saint of War and broke through the God of War.

On this day, Xiao Fan approached Doutian, and Doutian stood behind Xiao Fan respectfully.

At first he thought that Xiao Fan was just an ordinary person, but after he broke through to a higher level, he realized that Xiao Fan was unfathomable.

Even if he has reached the God of War state now, he can't see through Xiao Fan at all, and Doutian is more respectful to Xiao Fan.

"Doutian, tell me, what is the purpose of cultivating martial arts?" Xiao Fan asked the question a few years ago again.

Doutian looked puzzled, he didn't understand why Xiao Fan asked such a question again.

After thinking about it, Doutian said, "Protect Teacher, and there are people who need my protection in the future."

Xiao Fan smiled softly, with the power of his soul, he could naturally see that Doutian was not lying.

"Teacher doesn't need your protection now." Xiao Fan smiled meaningfully, and said, "Doutian, I hope you will not forget your original intention in the future."

When Doutian heard this, his expression changed wildly: "Teacher, do you want to go?"

"My child, there is no permanent banquet in the world." Xiao Fan patted Doutian's head, then snapped his fingers, and said, "This is the exercise created by the teacher for you. It has not been perfected. You need to do it yourself in the future." Walk."

"Remember the teacher's lesson!" Doutian's eyes were watery, and he knelt down in front of Xiao Fan with a plop, and gave Xiao Fan a heavy knock on the head.

However, when he looked up, Xiao Fan had disappeared.

"Teacher, don't worry, Doutian will continue to grow stronger, and he will be strong enough to protect the teacher in the future." Doutian said with determination after drying the tears from his eyes.

Xiao Fan left, not because he didn't want to teach Doutian, but because he knew that if he stayed by Doutian's side, his memory would disappear completely.

He found a rare place to live in seclusion and never asked about worldly affairs.

Several times, Xiao Fan wanted to meet Shen Wuwu and the old man who guarded the tomb, but finally gave up.

Time passed, Xiao Fan did not know how long it had passed.

Maybe tens of thousands of years, maybe hundreds of thousands of years.

He sealed himself, but the power of the soul continued to break through, reaching the realm of the holy ancestor.

The holy ancestor, the top existence in the world.

But for some reason, Xiao Fan was not only not happy, but worried.

On this day, there was an explosion from the sky and the earth, and Xiao Fan was awakened. He opened his eyes, as if he had seen through the sky and the earth, and his eyes fell on a battlefield in an instant.

There, a giant with a height of several thousand feet was slapped hard, and countless monks were slapped into a pulp.

"Did the demons invade again?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes.

He recognized the identity of the thousands of feet tall giant at a glance, it was the son of Demon Lord Jiuyou, Desolate Demon.

He vaguely remembered the battle between the wild demon and the demon clan, and the demon clan beheaded him in the end, leaving his head in a different place.

"Is the ancient catastrophe coming again?" Xiao Fan whispered in his heart.

Another catastrophe is coming?

Unfortunately, he can still only be a bystander.

Even if he participates now, nothing will be changed, even if his soul power has reached the realm of the holy ancestor.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and disappeared in place. Not long after, when he reappeared, he was already in a vast cemetery.

"You're here." A whisper came from the thatched cottage in the cemetery, but it was the old grave guard who appeared beside Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan nodded lightly. This time, he looked at the old man guarding the tomb, not as startled as before. For millions of years, his heart had already been at peace.

"The great calamity of the ancient times, don't you have to do something?" The old grave guard looked at Xiao Fan with a smile.

He could tell at a glance that Xiao Fan's cultivation was still only a middle-rank Yuan Zun.

But it was precisely because of this that he knew that Xiao Fan was not simple. How could a person who could live from the ancient times to the present stop at the Zhongpinyuan Zunjing?

"Our enemies shouldn't be demons, right?" Xiao Fan said lightly.

These years, Xiao Fan also vaguely guessed something, but he didn't have a real answer in his heart.

The old man who guarded the tomb was silent, and after a long pause he said: "We should not be enemies, should we?"

"No." Xiao Fan gave an affirmative answer.

"That's good." The old grave guard showed his big yellow teeth.

"Why, am I scary?" Xiao Fan smiled, this old man is looking for death all the time, why is he a little afraid of himself?

"Big brother of God Endless, this name is scary enough." The old grave guard smiled, "However, why doesn't God Endless know that you are still alive? Have you ever looked for him?"

"So what can we do if we look for him?" Xiao Fan smiled bitterly. After all, he was just a bystander of history and could not intervene in it.

He didn't know what it would be like if he completely forgot himself.

What if he becomes the person who destroys the ancient God Realm with his own hands?

In the past, he may not have the confidence to say this, but now, once he completely forgets himself, he may become that kind of person.

"Why didn't you take action? Didn't you always want to seek death? Isn't it an opportunity for the demons to invade now?" Xiao Fan looked at the old grave guard jokingly.

"I want to die." The old grave guard sighed, "But some people won't let me die. If I die, who else can collect their corpse?"

"That's right, you are the tomb guard." Xiao Fan nodded.

The two stopped talking, and looked at the sky at the same time, where a gloomy passage led to another piece of time and space.

There are corpses everywhere in the passage, and the sky is stained with blood.

The earth is full of devastation, obviously having experienced a peerless battle.

The desolate demon turned into a giant, killing all directions, blood staining the universe.

With his own strength, he killed wildly for seven days and seven nights, and countless strange monsters died in his hands.

Just when the desolate demon was about to enter the passage of the demon race and drive all the demon race out of the ancient god realm, the mutation happened in vain.

I saw a berserk aura bursting out from the demon passageway, and there were several berserk auras among them, not much weaker than the wild demon.

Xiao Fan knew that the end of Desolate Demon was coming. But he wasn't worried, instead he asked, "By the way, where is God Endless?"