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C1343

Ten thousand years ago, Xiao Yu perished. Ten thousand years later, he was reborn in this world.

The distance between worlds was ten thousand years! In the Nine-Heaven World, what he could not forget the most, other than Moon God, were his old friends, and his ten disciples!

Of course, Mo Shang killing his teacher, in his heart, wasn't considered his disciple anymore. However, to him, his other nine disciples were like his own children.

It was impossible for Xiao Yu to not worry about the safety of his other disciples after being ambushed and killed by Mo Shang. What he was most worried about was that Mo Shang would make a move against the other disciples.

But now, Mo Shang had appeared, and grasped the way of cultivation for all the other disciples. This did not stop Xiao Yu from feeling furious, because it only made him think that Mo Shang had already taken action against his other disciples!

"Ai!" In the face of Xiao Yu's angry roar, Mo Shang remained calm and collected as he sighed, "Master, ten thousand years ago, you died because of this disciple. If the senior brothers and sisters knew about this, they would not have let this disciple off so easily."

"So you attacked them?" Xiao Yu was furious. Listening to Mo Shang's tone, it seemed that he had already admitted to the matter.

In order to avoid future troubles, he had disregarded the friendship between fellow disciples for so many years, and actually attacked other disciples as well?

But thinking about it, since Mo Shang could kill his own teachers, what did it matter to him that he could make a move against his own seniors and juniors?

"Don't worry Master, Senior Brother and Senior Sister are both fine, why would I harm them?" Mo Shang suddenly shook his head, denying Xiao Yu's words.

"Do you think I would believe you?" As matters stood, how could Xiao Yu still trust Mo Shang?

He had committed the crime of murdering his teacher ten thousand years ago, and in front of Xiao Yu now, he was still just a Master. If he said that he had never made a move against Xiao Yu's other disciples, how could Xiao Yu believe him?

"If Master doesn't want to believe, disciple has nothing to say." Mo Shang shook his head, his face revealing a pained look.

"Haha, haha ?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yu started laughing. His laughter became louder and louder, shaking the entire Wuliang Mountain area until the trees and leaves rustled and the creatures in the mountains were shivering.

Mo Shang watched on silently.

"Hehe, my previous life's experience of the heavens was in vain. It turns out that I've never even seen through you." Xiao Yu's laughter gradually died down. He looked at Mo Shang and said, "You have several abilities, have concealed the achievements of the Six Phase Demon Lord, and have hidden it from me when I found the Three Yuan Blood Curse. "How much more was hidden from me?"

The time Mo Shang had come to this world was ten thousand years ago, and the wisp of soul in front of his eyes was also something that he left behind when he arrived ten thousand years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, was also the time Xiao Yu had fallen. In other words, even before Xiao Yu had fallen, Mo Shang already possessed several abilities. Otherwise, he would not have been able to accomplish it so quickly.

Furthermore, the Sixth Phase Demon Lord had already died many years ago. Mo Shang being able to pass down this decision after arriving ten thousand years ago also showed that he was already prepared for it.

The Three Yuan Blood Curse was the same.

All of these indicated that Mo Shang had been hiding something from Xiao Yu for a long time. He had been plotting against Xiao Yu not because of a moment of inspiration, but because he had plotted for an unknown number of years!

At this point, Xiao Yu finally understood that his beloved disciple had wanted to take action against him from god knows how many tens of thousands of years ago.

"Hide?" Mo Shang sighed again, and said: "Rather than say I'm hiding, why not, instead, ask Master himself, just how much do you know about your own disciple?"

With this question, Xiao Yu became speechless, and had nothing to say.

Regardless of whether it was his previous life or his current life, he would only teach this technique to disciples.

This point was evident in the few disciples that he had had. Whether it was Su Mufeng or Jiang Yuan, he had never taught them for a long time by his side.

As far as he was concerned, no matter which path he cultivated, he would have to walk on his own. He was only there to lure the disciples into the Dao.

But now that Mo Shang had asked, he was indeed stumped. Perhaps, he really had not understood his own disciple before, and other disciples were like this, for Mo Shang, even more so.

"Master, as the number one Zhi Zun of the Nine Heavens, your heart is on the Dao and you can easily stay in seclusion for tens of thousands of years. It is not that this disciple is hiding anything from you, it is just that you have never truly understood this disciple." Mo Shang spoke out again.

Xiao Yu did not say anything. Although what Mo Shang had said had certain reasons, it did not change the fact that Mo Shang had deliberately hidden it from him. He had secretly prepared the Six-phase Endless Arts Methods.1

"Right now, I only have one question." Xiao Yu's eyes, stared straight into Mo Shang's eyes, and said: "Back then, I treated you like my own son, why did you betray me? Could it be, that you treated me like your own son?"

This question had always been the biggest knot in Xiao Yu's heart. Even now, he still could not accept that the disciple he doted on the most had actually plotted for hundreds of thousands of years, all with the intention of eliminating him!

What exactly was Mo Shang doing this for?

Xiao Yu's question silenced him for a long time. He silently looked at Xiao Yu, and after a long while, he let out a soft sigh and said: "What has happened, cannot be changed. Things have already happened to this day, so why must Master persist for any reason?"

Xiao Yu stared at Mo Shang for a long time, as if she wanted to see through his eyes. After a long time, he smiled, nodded, and said, "You are right, I really shouldn't have insisted!"

Mo Shang did not give her the answer. This was already the most obvious answer to Xiao Yu. Mo Shang no longer wanted to justify himself, which meant that he had never regretted betraying his family.

To Xiao Yu, knowing this point was already enough. No matter what the real reason was behind Mo Shang's betrayal, it was no longer important.

"If Master still has unfulfilled desires, I am willing to fulfill them for you." Mo Shang looked at Xiao Yu and suddenly said.

His words showed that he was truly going to kill him. He wouldn't be as lenient as before.

"No need!" Xiao Yu said coldly, "Ten thousand years ago, even though you plotted against me, you did not truly kill me. ten thousand years later, you similarly could not kill me!"

Hearing this, Mo Shang's face suddenly revealed an extremely strange smile, and he said: "Disciple is willing to die together with Master!"

These words caused Xiao Yu's expression to greatly change.

Before he could react, Mo Shang's soul suddenly flew out from his body, and with a swoosh, it rushed towards Xiao Yu.

"So from the very beginning, you planned to give up this soul and die together with me!" Xiao Yu was shocked and angry at the same time.

He finally found out that Mo Shang's last resort was to make this wisp of soul accompany him to death.

He already knew that since the start, this soul remained in this realm and it was already difficult for it to return to the Ninth Heaven.

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