Chapter 88: Wu Xingyan is not dead

In the ancient temple, there was only an empty table, and an incense burner was placed on the table.

Chu Tian stared at the incense burner for a moment, the table was spotless, and it was obvious that someone often cleaned the table.

He reached out and touched the censer, wiggling it slightly.

Click!

The floor behind Chu Tian suddenly slidied, revealing an underground staircase that led straight underground.

Seeing this, Chu Tian hesitated for a moment, staring at the dark cave.

Eventually, he made his way down the stairs.

Underneath the ancient temple is a dimly lit secret room.

As the air poured in, an oil lamp suddenly lit up in the chamber.

Chu Tian took advantage of the faint light of the fire to look at the environment in the secret room.

The scope of the secret room is not large, at most only a dozen square meters, and at the end of the secret room is placed an offering table, and on the wall of the offering table hangs a portrait, which seems to be an old man with fairy wind bones.

An old man in his sixties, dressed in a gray robe, with a long beard, fairy wind bones, and a sword behind his back, appeared on the picture scroll.

Wu Xingyan!

Chu Tian's pupils shrank, and he recognized the old man on the scroll at a glance, who was his dead master.

There is actually a portrait of Wu Xingyan here?

There was still lingering incense burning in the incense burner, and it seemed that someone had worshiped Wu Xingyan not long ago, which made Chu Tian even more surprised.

He looked up at the portrait.

At this moment, the old man in the portrait looks arrogant, like a peerless immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, and is looking down at the mortal in front of him in a lofty posture.

"Hmph, an old thief like you who has done a lot of evil, and there are people who worship you when you die?"

Chu Tian flicked his fingers, and a flash of fire suddenly appeared, shooting towards Wu Xingyan's portrait.

The fire stained the scroll, but it was not ignited.

In the next second, the firelight was extinguished instantly, and there seemed to be a layer of aura on the picture scroll, and water and fire were inviolable!

Chu Tian was slightly surprised, there was the blessing of aura on this picture scroll?

"Evil animal, you destroyed my body, and now you still want to break my sacrifice?"

Suddenly, a gloomy roar sounded in the scroll, as if something had been awakened.

This terrifying voice has been echoing in the dim secret room, like a magic sound.

"You're not dead yet?"

Chu Tian's face sank, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

He originally thought that Wu Xingyan had died completely, but he didn't expect that the other party would retain a wisp of divine soul, and some people even worshiped Wu Xingyan's divine soul and burned incense and worshiped day and night.

Could it be that Wu Xingyan still wants to be reborn through incense?

It's not impossible!

At the very least, Chu Tian himself had mastered a variety of spells for rebirth after the tribulation.

As long as the soul is immortal, there is definitely a chance to be reborn!

"Evil animal, the old man didn't die so easily!"

"Since you broke into the old man's secret room, the old man will never spare your life today!"

At this moment, the pattern on the scroll changed again.

Wu Xingyan on the scroll is like a lifelike villain, moving in the small world in the scroll.

The old man who was originally carrying the long sword on his back suddenly flew out and passed through the picture scroll.

"I want you dead!"

Wu Xingyan in the picture scroll opened his eyes angrily, and the long sword slightly emitted a bright light like a needle's eye, like an angry lion about to break out of the cage.

"Hmph, it doesn't stop even if you're dead."

Chu Tian punched over, and a burst of energy shot out.

Rumble!

The energy hit the scroll, but it didn't make too many waves.

Even though the walls of the secret room had been shattered by Chu Tian's punch, the picture scroll still hadn't been damaged in the slightest.

At this moment, the scene in the scroll changes again.

The small sword, which was originally only a few centimeters long, instantly turned into a three-foot long sword after passing through the picture scroll.

A sword light shot out from the scroll and shot towards Chu Tian.

Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill!

Chu Tian's body shook, and a vortex of black mist had already emerged in front of him.

Rumble!

The sword light pierced straight into the black mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, and instantly dissipated into nothingness.

However, Chu Tian endured this sword light, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill could devour everything, and Chu Tian could feel the residual power of Wu Xingyan from this devouring sword light.

This sword light was extremely sharp, faintly accompanied by a trace of aura, which seemed to be formed by the convergence of aura, and it was extremely exquisite.

Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in Chu Tian's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he had mastered such a domineering and incomparable technique as the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and had broken through his cultivation one after another, I am afraid he would really not have been able to catch this sword.

In other words, Chu Tian a month ago, if he wanted to succeed in taking this sword, it was really not so easy.

"Hmph, is this your strongest sword?"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, and his eyes looked at the scroll again.

Wu Xingyan in the picture scroll has a hideous face, as if he wants to pounce out of the picture scroll and choose people to eat.

However, the villain in the picture scroll is only half a meter tall, and the appearance of dancing in the picture scroll looks a little funny.

"Since you're dead, let's go to hell and stop thinking about resurrection!"

Chu Tian Void drew a talisman, and a flame flew out and landed on the scroll again.

"Ahh

This time, the scroll could no longer withstand the flames, and the entire scroll was quickly set on fire.

The sword light that was cast just now had already consumed the power in the scroll, and Wu Xingyan could no longer use the second sword.

In a bitter and bitter sound, the scroll was completely turned to ashes.

However, a streamer of light flew out of the ashes and flew towards the hole in the chamber.

"Still want to run?"

Chu Tian grabbed it with his big hand and pinched this streamer.

A swirl of black mist emerged from his palm, directly engulfing the streamer.

"Ahh

Wu Xingyan let out a terrible scream, which was completely absorbed by Chu Tian.

The aura that remained of the streamer was naturally inhaled into Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian could feel that Wu Xingyan had been worshiped for a long time, so he could condense such a strong aura in his body.

Of course, these auras were now all used by Chu Tian.

However, in the picture scroll, it is only a wisp of Wu Xingyan's divine thoughts, not all of Wu Xingyan's divine soul.

In other words, Wu Xingyan is still alive, living in a place that Chutian doesn't know!

Thinking of this, Chu Tian suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart......

After that, Chutian left Taiji Mountain, found Han Bao again, and returned to Tianmen City with Han Bao.

This trip to Taiji Mountain made Chu Tian accidentally discover the secret that Wu Xingyan is not dead!

Come to think of it, the news that he has a jade wrench must have been leaked by Wu Xingyan.

By the time Chutian returned to Yunhe Villa, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

He tried to slow down his pace as much as possible, so as not to disturb the sleep of the senior sisters.

Early the next morning, inside the Yunhe villa.

"Chutian, hurry up and get me up!"