Chapter 247: Shinto Gate, Return to the Yuan Realm
"Xuan'er, dead?
The three old men opened their eyes suddenly, on this ancestral hall, there are jade plaques, all of which are the spiritual cards of the masters of the Shinto Gate, and the spiritual cards are still there, representing that the person is still alive.
But if the spirit is broken, it means that the body has fallen.
At this moment, the spirit card representing Bo Xuan was blown to pieces, and it was difficult to even gather the pieces.
"Didn't Xuan'er go to the world? How could he die? Who could kill him in the world? Could it be the hand of the verdict, or the old monsters in the hidden world?"
An old man on the far left, with a hokward look in his eyes and a vertical pupil in his eyes, saw the Bo Xuan spirit card explode, and said in a deep voice.
"Impossible, most of those old monsters are hidden in the deep mountains and dangerous places, and they are not born easily, Xuan'er goes to the world, but he only lingers in the land of fireworks, it is impossible to go to these places;
The old man on the far right, his eyes were contemplative, and his ears were much larger than ordinary people, as if Maitreya Buddha was alive, and his voice was soft.
An old man in the middle, with a look of regret in his eyes, he looked the most ordinary, with an old face, but the two old men on the left and right, obviously with him as the head, looked at him one after another.
"Senior brother, what do you think of this matter, Xuan'er is your favorite disciple!"
The two asked.
The old man in the middle took a light breath of turbidity, his eyes changed from regret to indifference, and shook his head at them.
"Don't guess!"
"Xuan'er's spirit card exploded so completely, obviously even the spiritual brain was destroyed, this person who did it was not only a master among masters, but also very likely to be proficient in spiritual attacks!"
"In the world, who is proficient in spiritual power attacks and can easily wipe out Xuan'er, among the people I know, only that old monster in Qixing Mountain can do it!"
"But that old monster has always been good friends with me, and it is impossible to kill Xuan'er, so there is someone else who kills Xuan'er!"
He pondered for a moment, staring slightly, and a stream of information passed through his mind.
This is a special secret method of their Shinto Sect, which can allow the spiritual power of the master and apprentice to be tied together to form a spiritual imprint, which can be transmitted with thoughts in times of crisis.
After a few seconds, his gaze became even darker, and there was a surge of anger in his eyes.
"Senior brother, how is it, have you gained anything?"
The old man on the left asked.
The old man in the middle clenched his fists slightly, and the space around him was unexpectedly under his grasp, and there were faint ripples of spiritual power, fluttering, mysterious and indescribable.
"In Xuan'er's spiritual transmission, there is only one word!"
"Chu!"
The expressions of the two old men changed slightly.
"Chu?"
The two of them first looked puzzled, and then the old man on the left suddenly reacted, and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, this Chu character reminds me of a person!"
"Do you still remember that there is one person in the new generation of Huabang announced by Tianji Pavilion, and his surname is Chu?"
The old man in the middle narrowed his eyes, and he also recalled.
"You mean, Chu Huaikong, who is at the top of the list and ranked first?"
But after a while, the old man in the middle shook his head: "No, although Chu Huaikong's martial arts cultivation is extremely strong, and he has inherited the supreme mastery of the Shura Sword Emperor hundreds of years ago, but his cultivation, even if he is full of calculations, can be worthy of entering the transcendent realm, Xuan'er faces him, even if he can't win, he can't be defeated, and he can't die so miserably!"
The old man on the left shook his head when he heard this.
"Senior brother, I'm not talking about Chu Huaikong!"
"Have you forgotten that there is another person who has jumped above the Huabang, and the Tianji Pavilion has even announced that the top fifteen masters of the Huabang are not his enemies?"
The old man in the middle suddenly woke up, and his eyes shook wildly.
"Are you talking about Chu Qingyu, nicknamed 'Emperor'?"
He suddenly came back to his senses and finally understood the meaning of the word "Chu".
If it is said that there are still people on the Huabang who don't know enough, there are still people who can easily kill Bo Xuan, and only the invincible legend Chu Qingyu who surpasses the Huabang.
"In this way, it is very likely that Chu Qingyu is the one who did it, and only he has such strength to cultivate!"
"But I really didn't expect that Chu Qingyu was also a spiritual cultivator!"
The old man in the middle swayed his palm lightly, and the spiritual power ripples around his body were even stronger, almost dividing the space, and the entire ancestral hall was trembling.
The other two old men, their faces changing rapidly, were weighing the pros and cons in their hearts.
If the person who killed Bo Xuan, if it was really Chu Qingyu who surpassed Huabang, then whether this revenge should be avenged, they had to weigh it.
"Senior brother, what do you think about this matter?"
"If it is true that Chu Qingyu killed Xuan'er, then this matter is a little difficult to do! Although Chu Qingyu is a worldly martial artist, his strength is strong, that is, the masters of the Yuan Zhan Sect have said that Chu Qingyu's strength is enough to compete with the master of any sect in the outer gate, and the seven judges who were dispatched by the ruling office were also killed by him alone, and Wan Yunfeng also died at his hands, this revenge, can we still take revenge?"
The two looked at the old man in the middle, and there was a great sense of retreat between their words.
Fifty years ago, when Wan Yunfeng was active on the Huabang, the old man in the middle once came out of the "small world" and had a brief encounter with Wan Yunfeng, and that time the two fought each other, but the result was a draw.
The spiritual power attacks he used were all defused by Wan Yunfeng with a strong internal force, and of course Wan Yunfeng couldn't help him.
Fifty years later, Wan Yunfeng's strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will go to the next level, but he is still killed by Chu Qingyu brazenly, and they are worried that if they go out to take revenge, the old man in the middle will end up with the same fate as Wan Yunfeng.
"Wanyun Peak?"
Hearing this, the corners of the old man's mouth in the middle set off a disdainful arc.
"Fifty years ago, my mental strength was not yet perfect, and I fought against Wan Yun Peak and ended in a draw, but you don't know that five months ago, I met Wan Yun Feng in Python Mountain, and fought again!"
"In this battle, I only made three spiritual attacks, and Wan Yunfeng bowed his head and admitted defeat!"
His voice fell, he suddenly got up, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, the entire ancestral hall, first trembled, and then the sky thundered, and the spiritual power ripples were like substance, spilling out from all directions of the house, many disciples of the Shinto Gate were shocked and looked up, only to see that above the ancestral hall, a whirlwind tornado condensed by dark clouds hung high, exuding a violent atmosphere.
In the ancestral hall, the two old men on the left and right looked surprised and screamed in horror.
"Senior brother, you ...... You've already reached the Returning Yuan Realm?"
The old man in the middle nodded slightly, and the two of them were even more shocked, with envy on their faces.
Spiritual power cultivators, returning to the Yuan Realm, is a huge threshold, and on the way to spiritual power cultivation, there was a saying that circulated.
"Once you enter the Yuan, you will travel all over the world!"
Returning to the Yuan Realm, for spiritual power cultivators, as long as they step in, they can be divided into eight directions, covering the four sides of the world with spiritual power, invisible and phaseless, killing people without a trace, even if a master of the Transcendent Realm faces a spiritual power cultivator of the Guiyuan Realm, he can only choose to retreat and avoid the battle, if he is against the enemy, he will inevitably hate on the spot.
Only the masters who have reached the peak of the transcendent realm can win or lose a battle with the masters of the Guiyuan Realm.
After the shock, the two old men showed ecstasy on their faces, and the old man in the middle position reached this realm, almost representing that he was invincible among the major sects of the outer gate.
Since then, the Shinto Gate has no rivals in the outer gates, and if they want, they can be ranked first.
The old man in the middle had long sleeves fluttering, and his eyes were shining with coldness.
"I entered the Guiyuan Realm seven days ago, but Chu Qingyu killed my beloved disciple seven days later, I will avenge this revenge!"
"Within three days, I will leave the sect and go to the world, in this line, I will kill Chu Qingyu!"
"I want Chu Qingyu to become my first spiritual puppet after stepping into the Guiyuan Realm!"