The thick stone door slowly closed, completely isolating Jiang Donghua and the dying Mu Chen from the outside world.
Outside the stone gate, there was a brief silence in the passage.
The solemn look on Xiao Family Ancestor Xiao Zhen's face did not fade away. He turned to look at his grandson Xiao Han, his eyes burning, and he lowered his voice, his tone full of disbelief.
"Han'er, tell grandpa honestly, what is your background as Brother Jiang?"
He took a deep breath and continued.
"At such a young age, he not only possesses the Dou Zong cultivation level, but the Soul Force just now was so terrifying that it made one's heart palpitate!"
"Grandpa, when I traveled to Central Plains in the early years, I was fortunate enough to meet several seventh-grade Alchemy Master. Although their Soul Force was majestic and profound, it seemed that they were far from the level of domineering and unstoppable one-hit-defeating cauldrons just now!"
Xiao Han At this moment, he had not fully recovered from the previous shock. He scratched his head and tried to remember.
"Grandpa, I don't know the details. But before I left Jia Nan Academy and came to Central Plains, Brother Jiang was already a recognized Yao Tian talent in the academy!"
"At that time, he had only been in school for less than a year, and he was already Fourth-grade Alchemist! It shocked the whole Jia Nan Academy!"
"Now that it has been so long, I think it is completely possible for him to reach the fifth or even sixth level as a monster!"
"Fourth grade? Less than one year after entering school?"
Xiao Zhen heard this, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.
This kind of refining Yao Tian gift is simply unheard of!
He pondered for a moment and said slowly.
"From this point of view, perhaps it is not entirely due to acquired practice. Battle Qi Continent is vast and full of wonders."
"Some of God's proud sons are born Soul Force different from ordinary people, far superior to their peers, and are the favored children of nature. I'm afraid you, Brother Jiang, are one of a million such evildoers!"
He paused, with a trace of emotion and fear on his face, and his voice was solemn.
"It's just that Soul Force is so tyrannical. Grandpa, I have lived for hundreds of years. This is the first time in my life that I have seen him!"
"If he can really bring back an injured person whose meridians are severed and who suffered a fatal blow from Peak Dou Zong from hell this time!"
Xiao Zhen's eyes became extremely sharp and firm, and he spoke word by word.
"Then, he is not just as simple as five Sixth-grade Alchemist! This means that he at least has the attainments of Seventh-grade Alchemy Grandmaster!"
Seventh-grade Alchemy Grandmaster! What does this mean?
It means that if he Xiao Family can make good friends with him, he will no longer have to worry about the top elixirs needed by the family in the future!
This means that the influence of the Xiao Family may increase to a huge level!
"This boy, no, this little friend Jiang, has an unlimited future! He is definitely not a thing in the pool!"
Xiao Zhen suddenly looked at Xiao Han, his tone carrying an unquestionable command.
"Han'er, remember, from today on, Jiang Donghua is my Xiao Family's most distinguished guest!"
"No, it's an ally! No matter what, I, Xiao Family, must do my best to make good friends with her! This good relationship may be my, Xiao Family's, biggest opportunity in the future!"
"Grandpa, I understand!"
Xiao Han nodded heavily, he knew what it meant to be such a young Seventh-grade Alchemy Grandmaster.
"Let's go!"
Xiao Zhen made a prompt decision and grabbed Xiao Han.
"Go to the family medicine store! Get all the top-notch medicinal herbs in the store that are used to connect meridians and nourish the soul! This is the time to help!"
The news of the Black Wind Mountain Range battle spread back to the Xuan Ming Sect headquarters as quickly as possible like a plague.
At first, the disciple who was responsible for guarding the soul lamp rushed into the hall with a pale face and reported that the soul lamps Second Elder Chen Ming, Fifth Elder You Quan, Seventh Elder Ghost Shadow were extinguished one after another!
The whole Xuan Ming Sect is more than just angry from top to bottom?
After the initial rage and disbelief, a deeper emotion called fear began to quietly wrap around the hearts of every elder and disciple like a cold poisonous snake!
Three Dou Zong Elder fell at once!
It also includes one of the sect's sea-fixing needles, Second Elder Chen Ming of Peak Dou Zong!
This is the heavy loss that Xuan Ming Sect has never experienced since its founding!
It's hard to describe how injured the muscles and bones are, it's like someone cut off an arm and a foot!
Within the sect, the original arrogant and domineering arrogance was gone, replaced by a lifeless depression and a fear of everyone being in danger.
Who is it? Possessing such terrifying strength?
What kind of behemoth is standing behind that Jiang Donghua?
Under this extreme fear and pressure, in the depths of the Xuan Ming Sect, a vast and sleeping aura that was countless times more terrifying than Chen Ming was finally disturbed and suddenly woke up!
In the place of retreat, the stone door suddenly opened!
A figure shrouded in thick black mist, whose specific face could not be seen clearly, took one step and appeared on the main seat of the main hall.
The entire Xuan Ming Sect sky suddenly became a little darker due to his appearance!
He is Venerable Ming Gu, the contemporary master of the Xuan Ming Sect!
A real Dou Zun expert!
"Trash! A bunch of trash!"
Venerable Ming Gu's voice was not loud, but it carried a cold murderous intent that made the space tremble slightly.
The elders who were kneeling below didn't even dare to raise their heads and were trembling.
After getting angry, Venerable Ming Gu forced himself to calm down.
The situation is serious, far beyond imagination. You must go and see for yourself. Who is it that dares to do such a cruel thing to the Xuan Ming Sect!
"I want to see who gave you such courage!"
Before he finished speaking, Venerable Ming Gu's figure had already disappeared from the hall.
The next moment, he appeared above the messy battlefield of the Black Wind Mountain Range.
He was suspended in the air, Dou Zun's terrifying perception was like mercury pouring down the ground, and he carefully scanned every trace of energy residue on the scene.
He formed a seal with his hands and performed a Xuan Ming Sect secret tracking Secret Method, trying to trace back the aura at that time.
Soon, he caught several obvious auras Chen Ming, Elder You Quan, Elder Ghost Shadow, the remaining coldness Dou Qi, and a fierce and fierce metal Dou Qi Xiao Zhen, a relatively weak but extremely high-quality icy flame breath Jiang Donghua, as well as the Wood attribute vitality and Xuan Ming Cold Palm's sinister breath left behind by Mu Chen.
However, just as he was trying to perceive more deeply, he was keenly aware of the remnants of an invisible force that was extremely obscure but so majestic that it made his soul throb. Like a sleeping dragon!
"Is this the remnant of Soul Force?!"
Venerable Ming Gu's brows shrouded in black mist jumped suddenly, and a storm surged in his heart!
He is Dou Zun expert. His perception is far beyond that of ordinary people.
But at this moment, the remaining soul fluctuations he felt, its purity and the hidden violent artistic conception that seemed to be able to tear everything apart, actually made him feel a little bit of danger!
"This is Soul Force Eighth-grade Alchemist Grandmaster! It can only be achieved by Eighth-grade Alchemist Grandmaster!"
Venerable Ming Gu made a judgment instantly.
Only those who stand at the top of the alchemy field can have such a terrifying Soul Force!
When he thought that a Eighth-grade Alchemist Grandmaster might have intervened in this matter, Venerable Ming Gu felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the sky, and the cold sweat on his back instantly soaked his clothes!
Eighth-grade Alchemist Grandmaster ah!
What a terrifying existence is that?
Its appeal is unimaginable!
Just throwing out a few Eighth-Tier pills as reward is enough to make countless Dou Zuns and even stronger old monsters willingly take action for him, killing him Xuan Ming Sect up and down!
"Damn! Chen Ming, this idiot! What kind of monster did he provoke back?!"
Venerable Ming Gu was frightened and angry in his heart. The overwhelming anger that originally led him to call for punishment was instantly replaced by a stronger fear.
He stood there, his expression changing.
Continue to pursue?
If you really anger the mysterious Eighth-grade Alchemist Grandmaster, Xuan Ming Sect may be in serious danger!
Just give up?
The sect lost three Dou Zong at once, including one Peak Dou Zong. How can you swallow this?
Where is the dignity of the sect?