Chapter 225: Array Saint: Guo Shengtong
"Naturally, it's for that kid in my family, Su Chen, you should know, right?" Jian Wuchen looked at the white-robed old man and asked.
"You say that kid, you know, you know. ”
"But because I knew it was your boy, I didn't give it to him. The white-robed old man thought about it and said.
"What! You didn't give it to him, so who did you give it to?" After hearing the words of the white-robed old man, Jian Wuchen was a little surprised.
After all, in Jian Wuchen's opinion, except for Su Chen.
It seems that no one can be more suitable for inheritance than Su Chen, right?
"I also know that your kid is indeed very suitable, but with you old guy here, what else do you need my inheritance to do?"
"My inheritance will only hinder that kid. ”
"As for my legacy, of course, it's for the right people. ”
"Don't ask me who I gave it to, you know the rules. The white-robed old man said with a smile.
"So do you know where that kid of mine is now?" Jian Wuchen said worriedly.
Obviously, Jian Wuchen was able to have no fear before, all because in Jian Wuchen's opinion.
Su Chen will inevitably get the power of inheritance, since he has been inherited, then with the help of the power of inheritance.
There weren't many opponents in the Holy Sepulchre who were Su Chen's opponents, but now the result was the opposite.
Not only did Su Chen not get the inheritance, but those Venerable General Realm cultivators who appeared before.
Coupled with the blood stains left in front of the ancient monuments of the mountain gate, these are all things that make Jian Wuchen feel worried.
"Hmm, didn't Su Chen leave?" After hearing Jian Wuchen's words, the white-robed old man was a little surprised.
"If I leave here, why would I have to break the entrance?" Jian Wuchen muttered with a wry smile.
"Wait!When did my King Wen's gossip and Heavenly Thunder Array Tribulation be broken?" the white-robed old man suddenly noticed something and muttered in disbelief.
"When did you teach Su Chen's kid formation?" the white-robed old man looked at Jian Wuchen and asked suspiciously.
"What kind of formation? I don't understand anything, how can I teach that kid?" Jian Wuchen shook his head and said.
"Then it's strange?Who is it who unlocked King Wen's gossip and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation?" the white-robed old man understood that Jian Wuchen was not lying.
But if it wasn't unraveled by Su Chen, then who else could it be?
"What are the gossip of King Wen and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation you are talking about? Could it be that it has something to do with Su Chen?" Jian Wuchen looked at the white-robed old man and asked.
Naturally, in Jian Wuchen's opinion, the white-robed old man cared so much about these two formations.
It must be related, and the old man in the white robe also told Jian Wuchen why he reacted like this at the moment.
After hearing the words of the white-robed old man, everyone hurried to the mountain gate.
But it was found that the mountain gate had turned into a stone tablet at this moment.
"It's useless for you to break the stone tablet now, this mountain gate will teleport those who enter it at will. ”
The white-robed old man obviously said helplessly after noticing Jian Wuchen's actions.
"You mean to say that Su Chen left the Holy Sepulchre through here before?" Jian Wuchen clenched the bronze long sword in his hand and asked solemnly.
"That's what it means, whether Su Chen's kid lives or dies now depends on his luck. The white-robed old man stroked the mountain gate in front of him and muttered with emotion.
"In that case, then I won't bother. After Jian Wuchen believed the words of the white-robed old man, he then turned around and planned to leave.
"Wuchen, you just believe his words, who is he?" the old madman asked as he looked at Jian Wuchen in bewilderment.
Obviously, the same is true for Bei Yanwu and the others, and everyone is curious about the identity of this white-robed old man.
"Array Saint, that's what I'm talking about. Jian Wuchen looked at the old madman and the others with a smile and said.
But after hearing Jian Wuchen's words, everyone still seemed to be a little confused.
"Wait!, are you talking about the Formation Saint: Guo Shengtong?!"
"If he is really Guo Shengtong, how do you get to know him?" the old madman looked at Jian Wuchen and asked, but Jian Wuchen shook his head with a smile.
Seeing that Jian Wuchen didn't plan to say anything at the moment, the old madman and the others didn't ask.
After all, everyone has their own things that they don't want to say, even Jian Wuchen is no exception.
But now that the identity of the white-robed old man was known, the old madman and the others respectfully bent towards the white-robed old man.
Then he followed Jian Wuchen and left the Holy Tomb, except for the ancestors of various ethnic groups and Confucian saints who still had the idea of inheritance, their faces were a little embarrassed.
They may not be familiar with the array saints, but Guo Shengtong has three words.
But everyone knows it, and it can be said that Guo Shengtong means the ancestor of the formation.
Let's ask these Confucian saints and ancestors of all ethnic groups, how dare they make nonsense in front of Guo Shengtong?
Guo Shengtong didn't do anything, for Guo Shengtong.
If you really want to kill these Saint Realm cultivators, it will be as simple as pinching an ant to death.
But Guo Shengtong didn't do this, but waited for everyone to leave.
Close the Holy Sepulchre completely, this time even the sword will not be able to break it.
When they saw Jian Wuchen and the others come out, Bei Yanrui and the others, who were waiting outside, looked at the exit.
I hoped to see Su Chen come out unharmed, but it wasn't until the Holy Sepulchre was closed again.
I didn't see Su Chen's figure, which made the little monk look at his old man suspiciously.
"Master, where is the senior brother?" Don't forget that the little monk looked at his old man and asked, and everyone present was also waiting for Jian Wuchen's reply.
"Don't worry about your brother's safety now, he has left the Holy Sepulchre safely. Jian Wuchen rubbed the head of the little monk and said.
"If that's the case, then where is the senior brother?" the little monk raised his head and asked expectantly.
"It's hard to say, maybe it's somewhere in the Four Great Holy Pilgrimages. ”
"But don't worry, the old man will definitely find him. A trace of solemnity appeared in Jian Wuchen's eyes, and he said with a smile.
Since the old man of his own family has said so, don't forget that the little monk didn't say anything.
Then Jian Wuchen asked everyone to leave Qingzhou with their children, and Don't forget that the little monk asked Wu Zhongyuan to send him to Zen Buddhism.
Zen Buddhism preserves the most complete Buddhist texts, which should be helpful for the improvement of the Dharma of the little monks.
What's more, Zen Buddhism has repeatedly invited the little monk Don't forget to go to Zen Buddhism to worship the Buddha.
The Obsessive Monk is now going to Zen retreat with the little monk Don't Forget, after all, what happened inside the Holy Sepulchre earlier.
Let the obsessive monk know that he has always been a frog at the bottom of the well.
Li Daoquan also followed his master back to Daomen, and Ling Hanxue's three daughters also followed their father to leave Zhongzhou.
Bei Yanwu and the other four Holy Monarchs bent towards Jian Wuchen with their fists.
also left Zhongzhou with his own children, in order to consolidate the opportunities in the Holy Sepulchre for his children.