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- From the beginning to the end, Zhu Li obediently stood three meters behind her brother Gou, following him neither far nor near, without saying a word.
After watching Brother Gou's "calm" attack, she quietly followed Brother Gou into the "Soul Hall".
She is well aware of her responsibilities and functions on this trip. She is Brother Gou's "insurance". No matter who Gou Gou wants to fight, she will stand behind Gou Gou and support him without hesitation.
? When Brother Gou entered the "Hegemony" and swept away the world, her duty was to help him re-seal the Zhiyang Spiritual Qi and help him better control that power.
As for the specific situation in Jingshan Zongli, she doesn't care what these spiritual practitioners think of her. Anyway, she just needs to follow and support Brother Gou.
In the "Soul Hall", there is another elder guarding the real person Xuanting.
After seeing Chen Kuo and Zhu Li, he nodded slightly.
He could hear what happened outside just now, what Chen Kuo and the two elders said, so he also knew who Zhu Li was.
This elder looks about seventy or eighty years old, but his real age is actually much younger than Xuanting's, but his cultivation base is much worse than Xuanting's, and now his lifespan is approaching.
He was relatively withdrawn and simple in the sect. He had no Taoist companions, and the only two disciples both passed away before him, also alone.
Just one glance at Master Xuan Ting, Chen Kuo knew that what Suzerain Master Lu Yang said was true, Xuan Ting was "at the end of his life".
Judging from the state of the remaining aura in the body, Master Xuan Ting did not have any trauma, and his aura was cut off smoothly from weakness to disappearance.
Master Xuan Ting's face also looked calm, obviously he didn't suffer any pain, and he walked relatively peacefully.
"Xuanting realized that his time limit was approaching, so he notified the suzerain and made some sorting and arrangements. All the things in his house will be handed over to you." The elder also said, proving once again that the real Xuanting has run out of lifespan. The "end of life".
Chen Kuo nodded and didn't say much.
Master Xuan Ting's death seems to be no problem, he also foresaw his own deadline, and made some arrangements.
However, Chen Kuo still caught the doubt at once:
With Master Xuan Ting's cultivation base, it is normal to predict the deadline two or three days in advance or even longer.
He has enough time to contact Chen Kuo, inform him to come back, and make a final funeral statement.
Even if it was only for a few hours, he could still call Chen Kuo and talk to him directly.
But Master Xuan Ting didn't do anything. It is said that he sent someone to notify the suzerain to come, and after explaining a few words, he sat down and passed away peacefully.
There is no direct contact with Chen Kuo, which is the biggest doubt.
However, he didn't think it was the suzerain Master Lu Yang who did something, the possibility of this is very small.
Chen Kuo already knew that Master Xuan Ting's lifespan would not last for a few years, but no matter how short it was, he would still need one or two years. Last time he observed the spiritual state of Master Xuan Ting when he returned to the sect, and then In any case, it will not be "end of life" so soon.
After the battle with the Purple-tailed Phoenix Lord, Chen Kuo was still thinking about whether he could use the most yang aura in his body to help the old Suzerain refine Qi, how could he think of
During this period, something must have happened.
After taking Zhu Li to say goodbye to Master Xuanting for the last time, before leaving the "Spirit Hall", Chen Kuo took Zhu Li to burn incense on the old Taoist priest's spirit tablet in the sect.
Hearing Chen Kuo introduce to his master, "This is my wife", Zhu Li, whose pretty face was flushed like a fire, knew that she should not laugh or be too happy on this occasion, so she could only lower her head and bite her lower lip.
After leaving the "Mourning Hall", Master Lu Yang directly asked a disciple to take Chen Kuo to Master Xuan Ting's house.
?Because Master Xuan Ting had explained, so after he became immortal, Master Lu Yang arranged people to guard outside the house. Before Chen Kuo came back, other disciples were prohibited from entering without authorization. The things of Master Xuan Ting can only be disposed of when Chen Kuo comes back.
Compared with the last time Chen Kuo came over, Master Xuan Ting's room has hardly changed.
Chen Kuo went to put away the manuscripts that had been sorted out on the desk and in the drawers, and handed them to Zhu Li next to him for packing.
Then he went to Master Xuan Ting's bedroom, looking at the same room with simple furnishings and few things, he couldn't help thinking:
If Master Xuan Ting wanted to leave him a message, what method would he use?
Since he didn't even call him, it's even more impossible to leave letters, written marks and so on.
But he didn't believe it either, Master Xuan Ting didn't leave him any information.
itself does not?Calling him and not telling him the last words directly is already a hint¡ªyou need to find the last words for him yourself.
Zhu Li, who was sorting out the manuscripts in the study, saw Brother Gou come out of the bedroom, went back to the study through the corridor, and was about to say something when he suddenly saw Brother Gou and pointed to his forehead.
"I'll go" Zhu Li quickly squinted her eyes and lowered her head.
In the next second, under the spiritual vision world, Chen Kuo opened his eyes on his forehead, and a beam of spiritual energy blasted the entire study room, arousing all the spiritual energy on all ordinary objects.
Chen Kuo discovered the situation after digging deeply for the aura traces of all the items.
The futon that Master Xuan Ting often sits on and the surrounding futon opposite him have very thin aura, which can even be said to be bare compared to the surroundings.
It's like a layer of dust has accumulated everywhere in the house, but there are two places that are particularly clean with very little dust, which obviously means that they have either been cleaned there, or something has been put there and taken away.
But at the spiritual level, this phenomenon cannot be explained by dust.
If it wasn't for Chen Kuo, someone else would come and see this aura trace, and there is a high probability that they would not understand what it means, what it means, and waste this aura stimulation in vain.
However, Chen Kuo saw what was going on at a glance¡ªit was a powerful spiritual energy complex from outside, which quickly exploded super powerful spiritual pressure in that small area, and then quickly retracted the spiritual pressure.
In other words, it is a powerful spirit cultivator or demon, in this room, sitting on the futon opposite the real person Xuanting, releasing spiritual pressure on the real person Xuanting.
Obviously, Master Xuan Ting tried to resist the spiritual pressure, but he was unable to do so. This should be the reason why he exhausted his life energy ahead of time and died.
Chen Kuo closed his sky eyes, his face sank like water, and continued to walk and observe in the study.
He walked to the bookshelf, looked at several small boxes side by side, and opened them one by one to check.
The real life of Xuan Ting is very simple, and he doesn't pay much attention to food, drink and clothing. He has worn two sets of robes for decades, and he continues to wear socks when they are torn and mended.
Master Xuan Ting likes to drink tea, and Chen Kuo often sends him good tea, including real spiritual tea.
However, Master Xuan Ting is usually reluctant to drink these good teas himself. The ration tea he usually drinks is harvested by local tea farmers and dried by himself.
Chen Kuo looked at the boxes one by one, feeling a little uncomfortable.
The good tea in it is still full, and I hardly drink it.
He still remembered that once when he returned to the sect, he brought tea to Master Xuan Ting. Master Xuan Ting picked it up, smelled it, praised the good tea, and then put it in the row of boxes on the bookshelf.
While receiving it, he also introduced to Chen Kuo, where is the tea and who gave it to him.
Master Xuan Ting pointed to the largest box and said: "This is what I usually drink. It is earthy and earthy. The tea from our mountain here is very good and cheap."
However, Chen Kuo was a little dumbfounded: "Then when will you drink the good tea I gave you? Except for spirit tea, other teas can be put away, and it's not wine"
Master Xuan Ting half-jokingly introduced one by one:
"This tea is very good, suitable for sipping slowly, well, when the elders of the same sect come to visit, let's make some for them;
"I like this tea very much. It has a light taste but a long and sweet aftertaste. Well, when guests from other sects come to drink;
"I think the taste of this tea belongs to the upper middle class, but it is too famous, rare, and expensive. No matter what, you have to drink it when guests with real cultivation bases or elder titles from other sects come;
"As for this spiritual tea, alas, at least the true king must come to drink it, haha!"
Chen Kuo touched the empty box that said "you can only soak when the real emperor comes", and he knew what the message that the real Xuanting left him was.
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