Chapter 432 I Will 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 a lot of things, and I remember them all in my heart."

The boy seemed to see the old man's intention to leave, so if he didn't say some things today, he might not have the chance to say them in the future.

The old man was a teacher. Five years ago, he came to his town to open a college to teach.

However, his family was poor and he couldn't afford to go to the college, so he could only eavesdrop outside.

Later, he was discovered by the old man and allowed to sit in for free, and he listened for five years.

In the process of A Ming's growth, the old man played a guiding role. Although he felt that the old man was weird and often argued with him, he always regarded the old man as a master in his heart.

Mr. and Master are different.

In the college, students in front of the hall can call Mr.

But Master is different. Master represents responsibility, represents the mantle, and represents a deeper meaning and inheritance.

The old man looked at the young man for a long time, and 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: "Aming, I have to go."

"Master, where are you going?"

The young man asked.

"Go and ask for justice for my useless apprentice."

After that, the old man waved his hand, and the sky and the earth spun around. The young man felt dizzy and soon fainted.

Then, the old man took off into the air and walked step by step towards the void.

Before today, he had always wanted to take Aming as his apprentice.

But after this incident, he suddenly thought about it. Even if he became his apprentice, he would achieve great success in the future and stand high, but the final result would still be the same. He would become a pawn, and the result would be sad.

So, instead of this, it is better to let him choose the life he wants to live.

This time, he knew that he might not be able to come back alive, so he left a legacy to Ah 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 opposite each other, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a little weird.

After a long time, a vicissitudes of life came:

"It seems that we miscalculated."

"Even if he does not rely on the long river of time, his own strength is also a mystery."

As soon as these words came out, the second voice slowly sounded: "But what I didn't expect was that he was defeated so easily."

As he said that, 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 chaotic 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 seedling you focused on cultivating."

After the words fell, regular particles burst out in the chaotic void, and the third chaotic figure was a little angry.

Seeing this scene, the first voice echoed: "I know you have also lost a lot. Next, let me try it out."

As this voice fell, the tit-for-tat momentum of the two people was suppressed.

"We don't have much time left." Through this failure, the third figure has felt an inexplicable sense of urgency, but he can't tell where this sense of urgency comes from.

I don't know how many epochs it has been, and he has forgotten that he can feel a sense of urgency.

"Why do you say that?" The second figure asked.

"I can sense that his control over the long river of time may have risen to a higher 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, which means that the suppressive effect of the long river of time on him is already very small."

"If he continues to grow, the situation will be out of our control."

The third figure said slowly.

After this, the three of them were silent.

Because they didn't expect that such an uncertain "oddity" would be born in the heavens and the worlds, allowing them to unite to deal with it.

The most important thing is that this "oddity" just occupies the most important "road".

This is the "road" they can't avoid. They must find a way to eradicate the "oddity" and then clear out the "road" so that they have a chance to compete for "this road".

This is also the main reason why they temporarily formed an alliance.

"We have to hurry up." After a long while, the first old voice echoed.

At this time, a spiritual power fluctuation came from the void.

After feeling this wave, the second chaotic figure smiled at the third one and said, "It seems that someone is looking for trouble with you."

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"Do you want me to help you deal with it?" The first old voice sounded and asked.

"No need, this is my business, you guys leave, I'll deal with it."

After 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 of the void.

The old man looked up at the shadow of chaos in the void, with a little candlelight flickering in his eyes

"You should know why I came."

The old man looked at the shadow of chaos and said slowly, his voice was ethereal, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard.

"This is his own choice."

The voice of the shadow of chaos echoed down.

Hearing this, the old man laughed in vain: "Hahahahahahaha"

"What a good choice of his own."

"You say this, do you believe it yourself?"

The voice suddenly became cold, the surrounding void began to distort, and the little light of the law in the chaos quietly bloomed, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"He is a free individual. I can't control how he chooses, and I won't care."

Facing the old man's aggressiveness, the voice of the shadow of chaos remained calm, and no joy, anger, sorrow or happiness could be heard.

"Freedom?"

"Sitting on a high seat, overlooking the ants in the mire, you can actually say such a ridiculous word."

"You know very well how he was born into this world."

"He should have his own road, he should have walked out his own 'road'."

"But you, for the so-called 'end', the illusory 'end of the road', easily wiped out a poor child."

"Uncle Master!"

"You did this, don't you have even a little bit of compassion?"

The old man looked directly at the shadow of chaos and questioned.