"This box?" However, Xu Han did not expect that the old man's request was actually this.
"But I can't carry it." These words did not mean anything. He was indeed unable to carry it. After Chu Chouli tried, Xu Han curiously tried to lift it up. However, the chest was truly frighteningly heavy. Xu Han was similarly helpless against it.
"When the day comes when I need you, you will naturally be able to carry him." The old man said as he suddenly pressed his hand on Xu Han's right arm.
Xu Han was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a gentle force gushing into the old man's right arm.
"Sir, who is this?" Xu Han asked.
The old man did not respond to Xu Han's question. The gentle energy continued to gush into Xu Han's right arm. Xu Han said that he did not really feel that way. He just felt that his entire arm was warm and comfortable as the energy gushed in.
After about twenty to thirty breaths of time, the old man suddenly withdrew his hand.
At that time, the gentle force seeped into Xu Han's right arm and disappeared.
'"Although the sword intent of the Sword Immortal and the starlight of the Monitor can help you refine the Demon Arm, it is still the Lord's item. It is very difficult for you to completely control it with your current cultivation. Every time you use it, it will inevitably cause the Demon Arm's power to lose control once. In the long run, the Demon Energy in the Demon Arm will give birth to the desire to devour the Lord."
The old man suddenly smiled and pointed at Xu Han's right arm. "Although my True Essence is unable to completely cure this hidden danger, it can at least help you a little. Besides," he said, pointing at Xu Han's right arm. "Pull the white cloth aside and take a look."
"Huh?" Xu Han was puzzled, but out of trust in the old man, he still pulled off the white cloth wrapped around his right arm.
When he saw the appearance of his arm, Xu Han's expression couldn't help but change.
The arm had shockingly transformed into the appearance of an ordinary arm. It was no longer that scarlet red, barbed, and ferocious appearance.
"In the future, you will encounter trouble of one kind or another, and you will inevitably be watched by someone with the intention. It will be less troublesome if you look better. But before you can completely refine him, there is no need to abuse it as a last resort, just in case something unexpected happens." The old man said at that time, and the tone of his words made Xu Han's heart warm.
He nodded heavily at the old man, "Thank you, sir."
…
In the next few days, the two of them did not talk about these matters, but rather talked about some relaxed topics with tacit understanding.
Master Wei was quite knowledgeable and told Xu Han many strange things he had seen and heard. Most of them were unheard of by Xu Han. Xu Han listened earnestly and kept every word the old man said close to his heart.
In his heart, he still had many questions about the old man.
For example, why did that child conceived by Hu'er suffer a heavenly chasm, who were the True Immortals in the sky, who were the monitors, what secrets were hidden in this world, and what secrets were hidden in his body.
However, no matter how curious he was about these things, Xu Han didn't ask the old man in the end. He enjoyed the calmness of chatting with the old man and the pleasure it brought.
Unknowingly, it was getting late, and the spring rain that had been raining all day had also stopped.
The old man suddenly raised his head to look at the sky. He stood up and stretched, "Almost there. I have to go out and take a look. I don't know if the business today will be good."
Xu Han was silent. He nodded and stood up at that time.
"Mm, I should also do my own thing."
When the old man heard this, he looked at Xu Han and said, "Actually, there are some things that you don't have to shoulder by yourself. Sometimes, with friends…"
"It's my own business. I don't want to implicate others." However, Xu Han interrupted the old man rarely.
The old man shook his head helplessly as if he had sensed the determination in the young man's tone. "You're a good boy. It's just that your temper is too paranoid sometimes. Things are difficult. Being with others may not really help you, but at least it can comfort your mind. It's better to walk ten thousand miles alone and lick your own scars."
Xu Han naturally did not have the intention to argue with the old man. He only nodded and said, "Sir, Xu Han has memorized your teachings."
With that, he stood up and walked to the door. Just as he was about to leave the courtyard, the youth's footsteps suddenly stopped. He turned to look at the old man in the room and said with a solemn expression, "Sir, I wonder if I'm lucky to see you again."
"If you are fortunate enough to return, I will do my best to help you in the face of tribulation!"
After saying that, Xu Han's expression became even more solemn. His hands suddenly stretched out in front of his chest and bowed respectfully to the old man.
This bow was incomparably ordinary, but it was also solemn and dignified.
The old man's subordinate consciously stretched out his hand to stop this bow, but for some reason, he suddenly shook and stopped the movement of his hand.
This worship descended.
Hence, on the Great Abyss Mountain, a pair of eyes suddenly opened. He raised his eyes and looked east. Light flickered in his eyes, and in the end, it turned into a long sigh.
In the Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum, the white-clothed old man frowned and summoned the young man who was in a daze in the mausoleum. He said, "It's time to take a look at that old man for me."
At the border of the Azure Province, a hundred thousand mountains away, the young Taoist sitting in front of the Taoist temple stood up. He walked into the simple and crude Taoist temple and looked up at the stone statue. His expression changed as if he was deep in thought.
At the top of Kunlun Mountain, huge eyes appeared again. Lightning snakes ran through the clouds, and lightning pythons howled.
"I found him. There he is!" The owner of the pair of eyes spoke in such a manner that his voice was like thunder, and his momentum was like that of an emperor.
With this sound, the roaring lightning python in the clouds seemed to have received an edict. At that time, it abruptly stopped and changed its direction. It actually slashed towards the summit of the Kunlun Mountain one after another, and lightning flashed beside the broken pillar.
One figure after another stood up in the midst of the lightning and thunder. They looked up at the sky as if they were waiting for the summoning apostle.
"Go! Find him and kill him! There is no longer any need for a True Immortal in this world. He must die!"
The sculpture-like figures nodded their heads one after another at that time, and then their bodies paused for a moment before turning into streaks of light that flew towards the north.
At the same time, the sky outside Xu Han's room darkened. It seemed that something was connected between Xu Han and the old man.
However, the youth did not seem to notice. After he finished this salute, he turned around and walked out of the room.
The old man narrowed his eyes as he watched the youth leave.
Perhaps Xu Han could not remember clearly, but he remembered that this was the third worship.
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