AWB Chapter 347: Master Pitfalls His Apprentice
Chapter 347: Master Pitfalls His Apprentice
Chapter 347: Master Pitfalls His Apprentice
"Your Highness, the target has arrived at the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, awaiting the next order."
A black-robed figure slowly emerged from the shadows, knelt on one knee on the ground and spoke respectfully.
Xu Tianran's inner restlessness calmed down a little in his rage, and he regained his usual calmness and composure.
"Notify the Imperial Master that the plan has begun! Within three days, I want not even a fly to be able to fly out of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect!"
"As you command!" the black-robed figure replied respectfully, and then disappeared into the darkness silently again, as if he had never appeared.
The murderous intent in Xu Tianran's eyes, who was sitting in the wheelchair, was stronger than ever. Looking at the broken porcelain all over the floor, a strange and cold smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Shrek Academy! I want to see how long you can be the king of the continent?"
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"where is this?"
Jian Tongming woke up slowly, but found that the scene around him was not the Starry Forest. All his companions were gone, and instead there was endless white.
Jian Tongming's body was very weak after his rampage. He stood up staggeringly and moved his feet slightly, but he found that with every step he took, ripples appeared on the white ground beneath his feet.
"Where the hell is this? Why am I here?" Jian Tongming muttered to himself, his eyes involuntarily showing some panic.
After all, they are just teenagers, so it is understandable that they are panicked by such a scene.
Jian Tongming looked around and took another step. Although he didn't know where this place was, waiting to die on the spot was definitely not a way to escape.
In the endless white space, Jian Tongming was like a particle of impurity that added a little fluctuation to the originally calm space.
Jian Tongming had been walking for an unknown amount of time and was already feeling dizzy, exhausted, and exhausted. However, the moment he lowered his head, he discovered that the originally white ground was now like a mirror, with an identical Jian Tongming reflected on the ground. However, this Jian Tongming had bloodshot eyes and was staring at the tired Jian Tongming grimly.
"This……"
Jian Tongming was a little frightened and took a step back involuntarily, but the self in the mirror also moved along with him.
"Are you afraid of me?"
The reflected Jian Tongming spoke, and his hoarse voice was full of demonic energy.
"Who are you?" Jian Tongming asked loudly, mustering up the courage, trying to use his voice to scare away the fear that was lingering in his body.
"Who am I?" Jian Tongming in the reflection seemed to have heard something ridiculous and couldn't help laughing out loud.
However, when this laughter reached Jian Tongming's ears, it was full of ridicule.
"How can you, such a coward, be worthy of controlling this body? Let me replace you, and I will bring you to the top of the continent!" The Jian Tongming in the reflection became more and more crazy, and his whole body was filled with evil.
"No! This is my body, you can't take it away!" Jian Tongming was a little panicked. He didn't understand what happened to him, why he came here, and who was the person opposite him?
Jian Tongming's originally tired expression instantly turned into fear, and his only thought was to escape from here quickly.
Jian Tongming was running wildly in the white space, but when would this endless white end?
That devilish Jian Tongming couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried? Those words full of temptation and sarcasm kept stimulating Jian Tongming's nerves!
"Trash will always be trash, you will always be a disgrace to the Seven Killing Swords, you don't deserve it!"
"You do not deserve!"
Jian Tongming's eyes suddenly froze while he was running, and he stopped abruptly.
"I don't deserve it? Why? On what basis? I've worked so hard, why don't I deserve it?" Jian Tongming suddenly became agitated.
All kinds of memories of the past flooded into Jian Tongming's mind, and his expression became more and more struggling.
The Seven Killing Swords were the symbol of the strongest people in the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. However, when Jian Tongming awakened his martial spirit, his innate level 5 spirit power became a shame for the Seven Killing Swords! Because that meant he had no chance of becoming a Titled Douluo. The title that had been passed down for ten thousand years was broken in his generation!
It only took a quarter of an hour for the sword to go from being the center of attention to being ignored. The innate soul power that was forever fixed at level five brought shame to the Seven Kill Sword.
"Give your body to me, and let me help you regain the glory of the Seven Killing Swords." The devilish and seductive voice of Jian Tongming continued to guide the mentally fragile Jian Tongming at the moment.
"No! I believe I can do it, but I won't give my body to you!" Jian Tongming still refused loudly.
"Do you believe in yourself? Or do you believe in the master? Everything you have is given by the master. Without the master, you are nothing! And I am the existence created by the master specifically for you, to replace your existence! I am the Jian Tongming that the master admires the most!" The devilish Jian Tongming said sarcastically.
"No! It's not like that, no! You're a liar!" Jian Tongming retorted angrily and punched the reflection hard.
I saw Jian Tongming in the reflection raise a strange smile on his face.
"What happened?" Jian Tongming looked at the sudden collision in panic. The ground was cracking like a mirror.
Jian Tongming wanted to run, but it was too late. Jian Tongming was caught off guard and fell into the water, as if he had fallen into weak water. He was unable to break free and could only struggle feebly.
Jian Tongming felt like a drowning man at this moment, and a feeling of suffocation gradually came over him.
"No! Give it back to me! Give it back to me!" Jian Tongming roared in despair in his heart. The demonic Jian Tongming who was originally under his feet was now standing above his head without him knowing when.
"coward!"
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"Oh my god! This is a big deal!"
Jiang Siming, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't help but slap his thigh heavily.
He originally wanted to use the Immortal Sword Seal to lure Jian Tongming into a fantasy world while he was unconscious, so as to overcome his inner demons.
Jiang Siming also saw Jian Tongming's inner inferiority complex and his obsession with recovering the Seven Killing Sword. For a swordsman, inferiority complex and obsession could be fatal weaknesses.
So he wanted to use this opportunity to help Jian Tongming completely overcome his inner demons. However, he didn't expect that the little guy's state of mind was so bad that he was so easily defeated by his inner demons.
"That old bastard won't kill me, will he?" Jiang Siming felt a chill on his back and couldn't help shivering.
"Now it all depends on your luck, little guy. Master has let you down this time!" Jiang Siming couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He was a little too eager for quick success.
Even if a teenager is mature at a young age, he still has too little experience. Jiang Siming put the standards of his two lives on Jian Tongming, which led to the current crisis.
(End of this chapter)