Chapter 4624: 4624 But I can't get rid of her
Chapter 4624, 4624, but it must be inseparable from her
"Don't persuade me, the Sacred Heart Sect can have today's status, and his old man has such great merit, and he must not just die like this." Wen Longyuan said without waiting for them to persuade him.
Only when the words fell, he spouted a mouthful of blood, but he didn't hesitate, and he still made handprints one after another.
There is one more sentence that he did not say: Teng Hongtu is not only the elder Zhan Xinzong, but also his own father. As a son of man, how could he let his father die so unclearly?
The second elder and the third elder secretly sighed, and followed them with the same handprints.
It is true that Teng Hong has made countless contributions to the Zhan Xinzong, and even many sects surrendered to the Zhanxinzong because of him. If they are indifferent to his death, let alone outsiders, they are afraid that the disciples of the sect will be chilled. If the hearts of the people are scattered, this team will not be easy to lead.
The four elders had hesitated at first, seeing that Lord Sovereign and the other two elders had already begun to make handprints, they could only follow along.
However, this soul-setting technique requires too high a level of cultivation. Even if the four of them work together, it is still as difficult as it is. Soon, the faces of several people turned pale, and big beads of sweat rolled down their cheeks. drop.
Several elders knew that if this ancient thaumaturgy failed, several of them would be backlashed. In the slightest, the meridians would be broken, and their lives would be hard to save. So they all had the idea of giving up, but they looked up at Wen Longyuan and saw He gritted his teeth, even fine blood oozes between his teeth, but his eyes were determined and determined, and he clearly didn't mean to give up.
In desperation, they can only insist desperately.
Finally, between the flickering runes, the black energy converged and twisted, forming an illusory figure. With her face like a silver moon, Qiong nose and cherry lips, her eyebrows are picturesque, she is actually a gorgeous young girl.
"Puff!" Wen Longyuan and several elders couldn't hold on anymore, and at the same time sprayed a mouthful of blood, stopped the fingerprints, and the beautiful figure disappeared.
Fortunately, I finally succeeded. Several people were secretly grateful, and quickly took out the healing sacred pill to take it down.
"Who is this person, shouldn't the soul-fixing technique retrieve the remnant soul of Elder Teng who has not yet dispersed?" After a long rest, the second elder relieved his breath and asked suspiciously.
After spending so much effort and taking such a big risk, I want to retrieve Teng Hongtu’s remnant soul to find out the truth of his death. Who knows that the one who appeared in front of him was a beautiful girl, and so did the other two elders. Confused.
"She was the last person Elder Teng saw before his death." Wen Longyuan said.
"Is it possible that Elder Teng died in her hands? How could this be possible?" The third elders thought for a while, and then realized that there must be too much unwillingness and too much resentment when Teng Hongtu died, so they jointly performed the soul-setting technique , What was recovered was not his remnant soul, but his most unforgettable memory before his death.
However, Elder Teng is a powerhouse of the Seventh-Rank Emperor, how could it be possible to die in the hands of such a little girl?
"Elder Teng may not have died in her hands, but it must be inseparable from her. Or, because of her, Elder Teng caused the murder, so he hated her when he died." The elder guessed. Said.
Looking at the girl's face, she was only in her teens or twenties at most. No matter how strong she could be, he didn't believe that Teng Hongtu would die in her hands.
(End of this chapter)












