The voice of the man in black was not loud, but to the old man's ears, it was like thunder.

The old man was stunned, his hand shook, and the white stone fell onto the chessboard uncontrollably.

"Snapped"

"What did you say?"

The old man raised his head and looked at the man in black in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"My subordinates didn't believe it at first, so they went to the Soul Hiding Pavilion to confirm in person that Yanliu Xin's soul jade slip had indeed been broken into pieces." The man in black said hurriedly.

The soul jade slip is something that can record the soul breath of a practitioner.

Once a cultivator encounters danger, the soul jade slip will emit a red light warning, and if the cultivator dies, the soul jade slip will be shattered.

Many sects will let their disciples leave soul jade slips before they go through training, so as to know the good or bad luck of their disciples.

"Is there anyone who can kill Yanliu Xin? Do you know who did it?" A bright light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he asked with great interest.

Soul jade slips will not lie. Since Yanliu Xin's soul jade slip has been shattered, it means that Yanliu Xin is indeed dead.

"We have sent the Dizi agents to investigate. However, the news has not come yet." The man in black shook his head and said.

"Su Wannian from Maoshan died just at noon, and now Yanliu Xin from the Blood God Sect has died... I suddenly lost two chess pieces! Could it be that I have finally found a player to play in my chess game?" The old man

After pondering for a moment, he looked at the man in black and asked with interest, "Tell me, did the people you sent to Maoshan find anything?"

When the old man's gaze flashed past, the man in black suddenly felt like a knife had been scraped across his neck, the hairs on his body stood up, and an indescribable fear surged into his heart.

"Reporting to your lord, my subordinates have already asked people to investigate. Su Wannian was smashed into a pulp by someone unknown on the back hill of Longhu Gate in Maoshan. The entire back hill was completely smashed. It seems that there was a big battle.

In addition, the spies also found that the seal on the mountain behind the Longhu Dao Gate was opened." The man in black took out a densely remembered notebook from his arms and said cautiously.

"In addition, according to the head of the Longhu Taoist Sect, he did not know who broke the seal. He only knew that after the seal was broken, he was knocked unconscious by a wave of air. When he woke up,

Suwanian is dead."

"According to the analysis of my subordinates, we only need to find out what is sealed in the mountain behind the Longhu Daomen, and maybe we can know why Su Wannian died."

"That's it? A seal?! Wait, I remember that the Blood God Cult also has a seal, right under the altar?" After hearing the word seal, the old man seemed to have remembered something and said slowly.

"Your Excellency, your memory is correct. According to the intelligence, the Blood God Sect's main altar in West Lake City does have a seal. According to the information provided by the spies, the Blood God Sect held a particularly grand sacrifice today. My subordinates guessed that it is very likely that the Blood God Sect will

The seal under the divine religion has also been opened." The man in black nodded, glanced at the notes in his hand, and added.

"So, Yanliu Xin was also killed by something in the seal?" The old man frowned and said with some displeasure.

Obviously, this was not the answer he wanted to hear.

However, it is difficult to find people who can kill strong men like Su Wannian and Yanliu Xin in today's cultivation world.

Now it seems that it is indeed very likely that Su Wannian and Yanliu Xin opened the seal and released the terrifying existence, which caused the murder.

"This is just the speculation of my subordinates, but I believe there will be news from the Blood God Sect soon..."

"It's really boring... It's just some remnants of the old era... This level can't be called an opponent..." The old man waved his hand, motioning for the man in black to retreat, and said impatiently, "Go down and report the sealing matter to me.

Orderer, let the orderer handle it..."

"Yanliu Xin and Su Wannian... are just two chess pieces... The chess pieces are easy to find, but the person who plays them is hard to find..."

Su Wannian and Yanliu Xin are two practitioners, one is in the early stage of transcending tribulation, and the other is in the early stage of becoming a god.

He may appear to the outside world to be an extremely strong man, but in the eyes of this old man, he is nothing more than two larger chess pieces.

Throughout his life, he used people as chess pieces and the world as a chessboard, laying out countless chess pieces.

However, what he is really interested in is hoping to have a real opponent who can crack his chess game.

Watching the man in black retreat, the old man pondered, shook his head, and then returned his gaze to the chessboard.

"Huh..." The old man glanced at the chessboard and let out a soft sigh.

The white stone that was originally dropped accidentally accidentally knocked down a black stone, connecting the white stones on the chessboard into one piece.

The situation that White must lose has been completely reversed, and there is a tendency to divide and surround the Black stones.

"Oh, a desperate resurrection? Interesting and interesting!"

The old man looked at the chessboard, suddenly became interested, and immediately forgot about the news brought by the man in black.

"Forehead…"

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

I found myself in a gray space.

This world has no mountains and rivers, no heaven and earth, no living creatures, not even a blade of grass.

There is only endless emptiness in front of me, endless emptiness, and silence.

But there is a clear difference between this place and the void.

There was a road leading straight up in front of Ye Xiao. This road was made up of countless stars, emitting a soft and eternal light!

Ye Xiao raised his head and wanted to see the end of the road, but the road seemed endless and he didn't know where it was leading.

"Is this a dream?" Ye Xiao looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but squeeze his hand, but felt a burst of pain.

"It's not a dream...but what kind of place is this?" Ye Xiao couldn't help but murmured, trying to confirm the situation in front of him.

He remembered that he killed the Blood Ancestor and collapsed at the Blood Ancestor's altar.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already here.

There is nothing but a road to heaven in front of you!

"It's so weird."

Suddenly, a strange feeling lingered in Ye Xiao's heart.

Something seems wrong.

"Golden elixir!"

Ye Xiao suddenly realized something, and his consciousness probed towards his Dantian.

At this time, his Dantian was empty, and the huge golden elixir that was originally hovering disappeared!

Together with the spiritual fire that was integrated into his golden elixir, it was gone!

This time it was Ye Xiao's turn to be confused.

He heard that cultivators lost their wallets, flying swords, Taoist companions, and animal pets.

But the cultivator who lost the golden elixir should be regarded as the first person in the history of cultivation!

"But after losing the golden elixir, my body feels much lighter..." Ye Xiao thought with a bit of laughter and tears.

The injuries he suffered from the golden elixir before were so severe that it would have killed tens of thousands of times on any normal golden elixir monk.

The pain caused by the fragmentation of the golden elixir bothered Ye Xiao all the time.

But the golden elixir was lost, and those horrific injuries also disappeared.
Chapter completed!