God-level funeral system

The man smiled and patted Zhang Chuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You are my disciple. If you are in danger, the master will definitely protect you."

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And in another mountain peak of Tianmozong, a white-haired old man was sitting in the valley, his eyes were closed, and he exuded a trembling aura.

The surrounding ground is filled with various flying swords, and each flying sword exudes a strong murderous aura, as if as long as he is willing, these flying swords of his can instantly turn into a mass of killing The array covered an area with a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

The violent sword energy criss-crossed in the vicinity, wreaking havoc non-stop, making ear-piercing noises.

This old man is none other than the peak master of Hidden Sword Peak, a monk of Yuanying Peak, and one of the Supreme Elders.

However, now, he seems to have faint signs of breakthrough, and it seems that he is not far from overcoming the catastrophe.

And at the feet of the old man, there is a middle-aged man who is almost the same age as him kneeling. From time to time, he raises his head to peek into the old man's eyes. Obviously, he is extremely interested in the person in front of him, who is the number one expert in Hidden Sword Peak. of fear.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his eyes were very sharp, and a terrifying coercion was released from his body, heading straight into the sky, causing the surrounding void to continuously distort, as if there was a danger of collapse at any time.

After the middle-aged man felt the coercion of the old man, his complexion changed immediately, he couldn't help but shuddered, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look around, for fear of offending the old man.

"Can you find out who killed my apprentice?" The old man said, with a bit of majesty in his voice, which could not be disobeyed.

"Master, forgive me!" The middle-aged man said quickly and respectfully.

"Forgive your sin?" The old man glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, and said in a cold tone, "Could it be that you did something wrong?"

"No, no, the disciple has definitely done nothing wrong!" After hearing what the old man said, he quickly opened his mouth to defend.

"Then why did you report to me?" the old man continued.

"Because, because of the disciple... I am afraid that the master will punish the disciple, so..."

"Oh! That's how it is." After listening to the old man, his face showed a look of surprise, and then he said, "Since you have done nothing wrong, why are you afraid that I will punish you?"

After hearing the old man's words, the man couldn't help but said bitterly, "This is..."

Who doesn't know the quirks of the old man in front of him. Unless it is necessary, no one would dare to disturb him. However, he likes to recruit disciples, so all the disciples he takes into his sect will... They are treated very well, and each of these disciples is extremely talented and has extraordinary strength.

However, his temper is not very good. Once he offends him, he will be severely punished. Therefore, those disciples are suffering under his hands.

"Do you think you are worried that I will punish you, so you dare not tell me the truth?" The old man said with a sneer.

"Disciple doesn't dare." The middle-aged man heard this and said quickly.

"Hmph, you think I don't know, you must think so in your heart, but I won't punish you, so please tell me quickly." The old man said coldly.

"What!?" When the other party heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"What? You don't believe it?" The old man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he said.

"No, that's not what I meant."After hearing what the old man said, the middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hands and said, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "This old guy really doesn't play according to the routine. He looked very fierce just now, but now he looks like a cloud. He looks so light, how can one not feel uneasy."

I became even more puzzled in my heart. Could it be that this old thing has a cramp in his head?How can there be such a big contrast?Could it be that he has become obsessed? No, logically speaking, the most important thing for a cultivator is the state of mind. Once the state of mind is destroyed, then the cultivation base will stop here, and it is impossible to make any further progress. It is impossible for him to Stupid crazy, right?

However, the middle-aged man didn't see that the old man did this on purpose. His purpose of doing this was to teach the other party a lesson and let the other party understand that he, this old guy, has a very weird temper. Well, don't look at his now amiable appearance, but if anyone dares to disobey his intentions, maybe the next moment there will be a monstrous murderous intent in his heart.

The old man's move was naturally not to make the other party feel scared, nor was it because he had any good impression of the other party. He simply did not want him to have any luck, because he knew that his disciple had no chance at all. The ability can be hidden from him.

Sure enough, after hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly said, "Reporting to Master, we couldn't find any traces. We tried to summon the spirit of the younger brother, but we still couldn't find any clues. And junior brother's soul also disappeared in a short time, I guess, it is very likely that he was swallowed by someone!"

After listening to the man's words, the old man was silent for a moment, frowned, and then said, "Could it be a monk who is proficient in spirit?"

"We think so too, and during this period, we have also sent people around to look for practitioners who are proficient in the art of the soul. Unfortunately, we have never had any clues." The man nodded and said.

"Hmph! Since you haven't found any trace, what are you doing here?" The old man snorted coldly.

"Master, please don't worry, this disciple will definitely find out as soon as possible which bastard got rid of my junior brother!" The middle-aged man heard the words and quickly promised.

"Well, I hope you are telling the truth, otherwise, you know what to do!" The old man heard the words and snorted coldly.

"Yes, the disciple knows!"

Hearing the old man's threat, the middle-aged man quickly agreed.

"Okay, let's go! I don't want to see you anymore!" the old man said.

"Yes, master!" The man hurriedly agreed when he heard the words, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop, I haven't finished yet!" However, just as the middle-aged man was about to leave, the old man suddenly stopped him.

"The disciple is here." The man turned around and asked respectfully.

"How long will it be before the one who calculates the heaven's secret comes?" the old man asked.

"About three days or so, I guess that guy will be able to come to this world tonight, then I will let him come over and let him check it for you, Master!" The middle-aged man said after hearing the words.