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C1965 Goodbye



C1965 Goodbye

The Wang Family Palace in the past, and Xu Fann's Palace today.    

    

There was no one else in the room. Xu Fann sat alone on the bed quietly, looking like he had a heavy load on his mind. He was alone, wiping the Ink Swallowing.    

    

This longsword had been with him for quite some time now. Although the weapon had no life, he still unconsciously viewed it as a companion.    

    

Every time he fell into a crisis, the Ink Swallowing would always fight alongside him.    

    

For the rest of the journey, it would accompany him in silence.    

    

Time to leave...    

    

A few days ago, Xu Fann made Xu Hong pay the price he deserved through the champion of the Martial Arts Competition.    

    

Xu Fann told the whole story to everyone. When he mentioned the Spirit Demon Dao, everyone seemed to not believe him and started to talk about it enviously.    

    

"Pui, this kid, he clearly joined hands to kill that evil Taoist, yet he still has the nerve to take all the credit."    

    

"How could his subordinates be willing to follow such a greedy master?"    

    

"That demonic path is so powerful, could this guy have made it up?"    

    

It seemed that because he stole their championship title, no matter what he did, they would always gossip about it.    

    

Thinking of this, Xu Fann couldn't help but shake his head.    

    

'Forget it, forget it. I'm going to leave soon. I don't care what happens to others … '    

    

Xu Fann picked up a piece of black leather armor from the bedside. It was the Black Dragon Armor that Yao Dao wore earlier.    

    

That day, in the fierce battle between Xu Fann and the Spirit Demon Dao, he used the Explosive Talisman to kill the Spirit Demon Dao after freezing it with his life.    

    

Since even the bones of the demonic cultivator could not be left behind, he had originally thought that no matter how powerful the Black Dragon Armor was, it would turn to dust …    

    

However, what was astonishing was that the Black Dragon Armor was still unharmed.    

    

This was undoubtedly a great surprise. Although in the future, most of the enemies he would encounter would be above Great Spiritual Immortal, with this Black Dragon Armor, his own safety could be considered not a small guarantee.    

    

However, the thing that he felt was a pity was that he could not find the Secret Scripture on the Wang Family. The attack power of the spiral was extremely high, and if he could find it again, the power of the hidden guards would probably increase by quite a bit.    

    

Xu Fann put on the Black Dragon Armor, put on his jacket again, and continued to clean up the luggage.    

    

He didn't know when he would be able to return back to An Xuan Academy this time, but with them taking care of the industry, there probably wouldn't be too many problems.    

    

The mayor also gave him a promise, so Xu Fann was very confident.    

    

Xu Fann kept the Ink Swallowing's sword back into its scabbard. The Ink Swallowing's exposed edge was hidden by the scabbard.    

    

This sword sheath was different from the one he used before. It was a new one made by Gong Lee. He did not take the spoils of war that he obtained and instead used them as rewards.    

    

Gong Lee pretended to stay in the room for several days. When he heard that he had killed a Ghost Wood Demon, his heart became even more itchy. He specially made this sword sheath using the bark of the Ghost Wood Demon as well as the essence of the Ghost Wood Heart.    

    

The scabbard was completely black, and it did not reveal any of its sharpness. On one side of the scabbard, one could see snow-white carvings. The carving of a single eye was precisely carved from the essence of the Ghost Wood Heart.    

    

According to what Gong Lee said, this sword sheath inherited a part of the Ghost Wood Demon's ability. However, Xu Fann hadn't discovered what this ability was yet.    

    

"Hmm …" Better looking than the old scabbard.    

    

Creak.    

    

Xu Fann opened the door gently. The warm sunlight shone in from outside. Everyone was waiting outside to see him off.    

    

"Big stupid melon, remember to come back and visit me."    

    

"Hehe, don't worry, young master!" A man of the Tiger race will not disappoint you! "    

    

"Young master, Ren will do his best to manage the Treasure House business."    

    

"Master, Yue Shuang... Yue Shuang … Take care to protect yourself. "    

    

Looking at these familiar faces, Xu Fann's heart was filled with mixed feelings. This past year, too many things had happened, and to him, everything seemed like a dream.    

    

If not for the fact that every life and death experience was real, he would have thought that … He had thought that all of this was just a dream, a beautiful dream that he had always dreamed of.    

    

A soulmate, brother, grow …    

    

"En..." "I won't say anything else. Wait for me to come back."    

    

Everyone happily made a ruckus for a while before stopping. They understood that this was not a farewell of life and death, so they kept all the reluctance in their hearts and sent Xu Fann to the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

Compared to the Martial Arts Tournament from a few days ago, it wasn't as lively today, but it could still be considered to be quite a bit of activity.    

    

Within the Yulin City, all the qualified people headed towards the An Xuan Academy s to study, one after another, arriving in front of the City Lord's Mansion. They were waiting for the An Xuan Academy s to send people over, bringing them to the An Xuan Academy s to accept the upcoming trials.    

    

What surprised Xu Fann was that Luo Lan was also among the crowd.    

    

But after thinking about it, with her innate talent, being selected by the An Xuan Academy was also reasonable.    

    

"Xu Fann, you came!"    

    

Seeing Xu Fann rushing over, Luo Lan could not help but feel joy in her heart as she rushed over from the crowd.    

    

Trial of An Xuan Academy... Judging from the expressions of Sun Yue's group of Daoist people, it didn't seem to be that easy. Xu Fann couldn't help but start to worry.    

    

In these past few days, the others had been preparing for the An Xuan Academy trials, and they even went straight into closed-door training.    

    

On the other hand, he was extremely busy with a series of mundane affairs. He did not realize that this matter was about to happen.    

    

Anyway, I hope I'm lucky.    

    

Immediately after, one could hear the cries of cranes in the air, as countless cultivators of An Xuan Academy drove numerous cranes over.    

    

A strong wind blew Xu Fann's hair into a mess. He turned around and looked at his brother.    

    

"Farewell, my friend."    

    


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