Chapter 62: Master and apprentice

Nine You Ghost Lord heard this, very upset, but did not dare to refute, he could only snorted coldly, and directly said: "Say, what do you want?"

The white-robed old man was not in a hurry, but looked at Xiao Fan who was in a coma, and said, "Look, my disciple, the soul body injured by you is almost dissipated, and the will is also greatly affected. Even if I wake up, I guess and also……"

"Okay, old man, this is Jiuyou Profound Water, which can improve his soul immunity." Before the white-robed old man could finish speaking, Jiuyou Ghost Master threw a black mist directly.

The black mist is like a black river, revealing a cold force, as if the void can't bear its kind of force.

The white-robed old man did not stop him, letting the black mist fall on Xiao Fan's body, and then penetrated into his body.

The original Xiao Fan's soul body that was about to be atomized, after the black mist melted into it, became clear again, and the aura on his body became stronger.

In fact, if it weren't for Xiao Fan's ability to have soul immunity, it would have been impossible to survive until now, he would have been dead long ago.

Xiao Fan may not know who the Jiuyou ghost master is, but those old monsters in the Primordial God Realm who have lived for countless years do.

Not to mention the Great Emperor Realm, it is the Saint Emperor Realm, it is almost impossible to hold a breath in his hands.

Xiao Fan's soul-immune supernatural powers can be said to have saved his life.

However, this kind of soul immunity is not omnipotent. When the damage suffered far exceeds the power that the soul immunity can withstand, it will collapse.

Xiao Fan was in this situation. His soul immunity was at best able to ignore the attacks of monks below the Saint Emperor Realm.

After a while, the cold breath on Xiao Fan's body disappeared.

"Well, he can now ignore any soul attacks below the Saint Emperor Realm." Jiu You Ghost Master said indifferently, still a little painful in his heart.

Even with his strength, it would take thousands of years to melt a piece of Nine Nether Profound Water.

I had known it a long time ago, I would not kill myself, I did not expect to force the old man out.

The white-robed old man remained silent, still looking at Jiuyou Ghost Master faintly.

"Old man, you don't have to be an inch." Jiu You Ghost Master was also angry.

"Any inch?" The white-robed old man replied, "If the old man hammers you and then recovers your injury, are you willing?"

The Jiuyou Ghost Lord was silent for a while, how he didn't understand the words of the white-robed old man, the Jiuyou Profound Water just now was nothing more than compensation for Xiao Fan's loss.

But besides compensation, what about compensation?

"Shi Yu!" At this moment, Xiao Fan let out a heartbreaking shout, and then suddenly opened his eyes, his red eyes glowing with hatred.

The old man in white robe and Jiuyou ghost master also showed surprise when they saw this scene.

In their opinion, even if Xiao Fan recovers from his soul injury, it is impossible for Xiao Fan to wake up so quickly, but Xiao Fan's will is completely beyond their expectations.

The white-robed old man quickly recovered, and looked at Xiao Fan as if he was more satisfied.

"This ghost master finally knows why you fell in love with him." Jiuyou ghost master sighed deeply, he knew Xiao Fan's injury very well.

In his opinion, even if Xiao Fan recovers from his injuries, it will take at least a day or two to wake up, but only half an hour has passed.

"Release Shi Yu!" Xiao Fan woke up, not knowing what had happened, but when he looked at the Nine Nether Demon Lord, his murderous intentions rose again.

"Boy, for the sake of the old man, this ghost master doesn't care about you!" The ghost master snorted coldly, and Xiao Fan couldn't get close by the slightest momentum.

Xiao Fan was murderous, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. After all, his strength was still too weak.

When his eyes saw Ye Shiyu's body floating in front of Jiuyou Ghost Master, seeing that Ye Shiyu was unharmed, his murderous aura disappeared a lot.

Then he looked blankly at the old man in the white robe. He always felt that the old man in the white robe had a familiar feeling, but he couldn't see his face, and he didn't dare to confirm it.

"Is the senior who saved me?" Xiao Fan slowly recovered his clarity, and looked at the white-robed old man beside him, his face showing gratitude.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he had already guessed some things, but when he looked at Jiu You Ghost Master's gaze, there was a light of hatred in his eyes.

The white-robed old man nodded slightly, smiled and said: "The ghost master of the nine ghosts is just testing your strength, otherwise, being a teacher will not save you."

As a teacher?

When Xiao Fan heard the words, his body trembled slightly, and the voice of the old man in the white robe was even more familiar to Xiao Fan.

Impossible, the teacher is dead, why is he here?

Could it be his remnant thoughts?

But even his Can Nian could not be so powerful.

For a moment, Xiao Fan's mind was confused, his eyes staring at the white-robed old man, trying to see through the white-robed old man.

However, the face of the white-robed old man was still blurred, and Xiao Fan could not see the slightest.

Jiuyou ghost master heard the white-robed old man's words, but he showed satisfaction. With his strength, how could it be so troublesome to kill Xiao Fan? Just one thought can do it.

Of course, he really wanted to torture and play with Xiao Fan, a kid in the Great Emperor Realm who dared to do it on himself.

What if you are their descendant?

For the white-robed old man's words, Jiuyou Ghost Master still enjoyed it very much. This was a one-sided proof of his strength.

"You, are you a teacher?" It took a long time for Xiao Fan to come back to his senses, shocked all over, and looked at the white-robed old man in surprise.

Although he didn't know why he couldn't see the face of the old man in white robe, Xiao Fan was absolutely sure that the old man in white robe in front of him must be his teacher Bei Lao.

No wonder Xiao Fan was so shocked. Originally, he thought he would never see Bei Lao again in his life, after all, he died with his own eyes.

Even the body of Lao Bei was buried by him in the boundless void. How could Lao Bei be alive?

However, Xiao Fan also had some doubts in his heart. He buried Bei Lao's body in the void, and left a mark on Bei Lao's body.

But when he went back last time, he couldn't find Lao Bei's body at all, and the mark completely disappeared.

Therefore, Xiao Fan looked at the white-robed old man in front of him, and he couldn't confirm it.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect you to have reached the height you are now." Bei Lao smiled slightly, and his tone was as kind as before.

Xiao Fan's eyes turned red, and the excitement in his heart could not be suppressed. Is this really the old man?

"Teacher, why were you back then?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and couldn't help asking, thinking of what happened back then.

Now, there are too many doubts in his mind, hoping to get answers from Bei Laona.

"That's just a clone of me." Bei Lao smiled, but didn't say too much, but his eyes turned to Jiuyou ghost master: "Jiuyou, you won't mind my disciple going to your world Have some experience?"