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Dashing Student-Chapter 1312: A Familiar Feeling
Chen Nan received consecutive bad news, first from the Dusk Organization, then the Heaven-Slaying Art.
However, the Taotie Technique was initially left as a trap by the Demon Ancestor. After he completed its cultivation, he couldn't control it at all, so he couldn't give up the Heaven-Slaying Art, otherwise he would become a monster obsessed only with slaughter.
He asked Huang Boyang, but even Huang Boyang shook his head: "I am powerless too, you'll have to rely on yourself."
"You're too sneaky, I got on your thief ship unknowingly and now I not only have to bear the responsibility, but also get no benefits?" Chen Nan was a bit speechless.
If possible, he would rather have never come to Golden Sun Island.
Huang Boyang felt a bit awkward, also somewhat guilty, but he was just a remnant soul, so even if he wanted to do something, he simply couldn't.
"Little friend, in any case, I entrust everything to you."
He bowed deeply to Chen Nan, then straightened his body, showing a slightly flattering smile on his face.
"This remnant soul of mine can't last for long, there are some words I would like you to convey to my disciples."
...
"Cough cough."
Chen Nan gradually awoke, feeling as if someone was choking him, coughing continuously, with darkness before his eyes, he instinctively reached out.
"Why does this feel somewhat familiar?"
After squeezing twice, Chen Nan heard a scream, looked up, and found his entire face buried in Ning Yu's bosom.
And what he was grabbing was the same area.
"No wonder it's so soft." He blurted out subconsciously.
Ning Yu's face turned red with embarrassment, but she didn't dare leave the injured Chen Nan behind, her face was flushed to her ears: "Let go quickly, there are so many people watching."
Deng Yunhe and the others saw the situation and all turned their heads to pretend they hadn't seen it.
Chen Nan smiled awkwardly, hurriedly sat up: "Sorry, just woke up, my head is still a bit fuzzy."
Ning Yu gave him a look and whispered: "Even if you want to touch, wait until no one's around."
Looking at the face, like a ripe red apple, Chen Nan couldn't help but "smack" a kiss, which made him smile contentedly.
"Even injured, you aren't honest." Ning Yu snorted softly: "How's your body? You scared me just now."
Chen Nan checked his body and found that he was just a bit blood-depleted, after all, that strike to kill Minghe Ancestor drained all the blood from his body.
As for the injuries on his body, a period of recuperation will do, all are from forcefully using Space Law and suffering backlash.
And he found that as Minghe Ancestor died, the restriction left by Minghe Ancestor in his body had already disappeared.
"By the way, Jue Mingzi, what happened to Minghe Ancestor and the Ming River Sect's people? Why have they all disappeared?" Deng Yunhe turned his head and asked suspiciously.
This was already the end of the Secret Realm, there was no place to hide, yet they couldn't see any sign of the Ming River Sect.
Chen Nan's eyes subconsciously landed on an arm casually discarded on the ground, which was worthy of being able to kill Nascent Soul Realm experts, but he couldn't tell the truth.
It's not that he didn't trust Ning Yu and the others, but the fewer people know about this matter, the better.
So Chen Nan casually made up a reason: "After you left, a mysterious expert appeared and slapped Minghe Ancestor and his team into powder."
Deng Yunhe's eyes widened, he didn't expect his words upon returning to be spot on, those powders on the ground really were Minghe Ancestor and his team.
"What happened to that mysterious expert? So strong, if only he could take me as an apprentice!" Deng Yunhe asked excitedly.
Chen Nan waved his hand: "Give up, that mysterious expert disappeared after killing Minghe Ancestor and his team, I don't know where he's gone."
His words were full of loopholes, but Ning Yu and the others were all well aware, and did not expose him, even Deng Yunhe was just fooling around.
"It's a pity, such a pity, a great pity to miss someone like me, a peerless genius." Deng Yunhe clicked his tongue.
Everyone smiled, amused by Deng Yunhe's shamelessness.
The atmosphere lightened up, Chen Nan stood up, carefully put the arm into a box, then stuck a few talismans on the box, including a Sealing Talisman and a Concealing Talisman.
After doing all this, he carefully stored the wooden box in his Storage Belt.
Deng Yunhe came over again: "I saw Minghe Ancestor was so excited to get the wooden box, didn't expect it to be just a dried arm."
"Could it be that this arm belonged to one of his ancestors, so he got excited?"
"Go away, stop guessing blindly, this arm isn't anything special, just don't mention it to anyone." Chen Nan reminded.
Everyone nodded, even if they speculated the arm had something strange, they didn't inquire.
Ning Yu helped Chen Nan stand up, slowly walked to Wen Ling, Jiang Han, and Song Qingzhu.
At this moment, Song Qingzhu was already at death's door, barely maintaining consciousness, it was already fortunate enough for him not to be directly killed by Minghe Ancestor.
"Your master has a few words for me to pass on to you."
Chen Nan cleared his throat, recalling Huang Boyang's manner of speaking, looked at Jiang Han and said: "Little Han, you have the coldest temperament, but teacher does not worry for you, even if the teacher won't be around, you can take care of yourself."
"Ling'er, you are naturally pure, teacher is most concerned about you. Originally, I thought the eldest could take care, but unexpectedly, the eldest is also unreliable."
"You did very well, you didn't disappoint teacher's expectations, it's this eldest son who's the scourge."
"Forgive teacher for not being with you, you must cultivate well, teacher doesn't ask you to be successful, just for safety..."
Watching Chen Nan talk continuously, Jiang Han and Wen Ling seemed to see the shadow of Huang Boyang in him, their tears streaming down like rain.
The already dying Song Qingzhu also had red eyes, but he realized too late, some things once done can't be undone.
Finally, Chen Nan looked at Song Qingzhu.
"Elder, you disappoint me most, I watched you grow up, intending to entrust everything to you, but there was no time, now you've tasted the bitter fruit, so I won't blame you anymore, if there's a next life, let's continue the master-disciple fate."
Song Qingzhu's eyes filled with tears, his voice hoarse: "Master..."
"Teacher foresaw thus left three inheritances, now can only be passed to you through other hands, hope you cherish them."
After Chen Nan finished speaking, he took out two sets of items from the storage bag, both high-level mental methods, magic arts, two Seventh Grade Spiritual Artifacts, a large amount of Spirit Stones, and some Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.
These items are enough to support Wen Ling and Jiang Han in cultivating to Golden Core Realm Perfection. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
As for Song Qingzhu, he couldn't live anymore, and since these items are Chen Nan's own, there's simply nothing for him.







