"Put his body away and bring it back to the Famed Master Hall!"

Now that he is dead, all grievances and grudges are gone.

With a sigh, Master Wu waved his hand.

This Master Tian holds great power. Although he is only the deputy hall master, he actually has the same power as the hall master. One person is the only one... I thought that sooner or later, I would be able to hit the eight-star famous master and reach a higher realm. I never dreamed of it.

Finally died here.

It's sad to think about it.

Don't offend Zhang Xuan if you offend anyone... It seems that the previous decision was the right one.

The two elders came to the front and put the body away. Master Wu then looked around: "Where is Master Zhang?"

The battle just now was fierce and there was no time for him to pay attention, so he didn't pay attention to where Zhang Xuan went.

"The master has entered that cave..."

Jin Yuanding jumped a little.

"Burrow?"

Only then did Master Wu and others discover that a stone gate had appeared on one side of the garden.

"It's because the breath-locking formation blocked the breath, so I didn't notice it..."

Arriving in front of him, Wu Shidao said.

This formation blocked all auras, so even if they were fighting not far away, they didn't find anything.

However, the formation cannot be seen when it is hidden. Now that the stone door is open, it is like opening a bottle. If it cannot be found anymore, it is no longer worthy of being a seven-star master.

"Go in and take a look!"

Master Wu nodded and walked in.

Zhang Jiuxiao and others followed them in. Not far away, they heard a depressed voice: "Pull me up..."

Everyone turned around and realized that Jin Yuanding was also planning to come in, but was blocked from the stone door. Three thick legs were stuck outside the door, looking full of resentment.

This guy can get bigger, but if he wants to get smaller, it's not that easy.

Just like Zhang Xuan's Shaman Soul, it wants to shrink into a small body and get into the Yuan Fei, but it can't.

Everyone smashed the door with all their hands and feet, and then rescued the stuck furnace cauldron.

After smashing the ground into pieces, Jin Yuan Ding followed everyone with satisfaction and flew towards the stone steps full of pride.

Not long after, we arrived at the underground palace.

I saw the lava and the altar, and also saw Zhang Xuan sitting motionless on the ground.

"Master Zhang..."

Everyone gathered around.

Master Wu's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Without breathing and heartbeat, Master Zhang is dead? How is this possible?"

The person in front of me couldn't feel my breathing or heartbeat at all, just like a statue.

He was a famous teacher recognized by heaven and a saint recognized by heaven. How could he die in such a small place?

Just when I was at a loss, I heard the whirring sound of Jinyuan Ding.

"Death? What kind of death? My master is practicing some kind of special technique, and you all can just go and have fun!"

When he was in Qiuwu Palace, Jin Yuanding once took Zhang Xuan into the lava. It was not strange to know that when he practiced a certain skill, his soul left his body and his body was exactly the same as dead.

"Kung Fu?"

"What kind of technique can make people completely unconscious?"

Everyone frowned and didn't believe it.

As a famous teacher, I have seen a lot, but I have never heard of it. If you practice any technique, your body will become exactly like a dead body!

"How can there be such a technique in this world?" Zhang Jiuxiao also shook his head.

As a member of the family, he is well-informed and has seen many strange things. But like this, his heart is not beating, his breathing is not breathing, and his body is a little stiff... The most important thing is that he can't hear anything, and he has no consciousness at all.

No...

What is it but death?

Even if the soul leaves the body, there will still be heartbeat and breathing.

After hearing his words, everyone had the same doubts.

"Believe it or not!" Jin Yuanding twisted his huge body.

If he had a face, he would have despised everyone long ago.

A group of famous teachers who don’t even have the knowledge of themselves are really idiots!

"I'll find out if I use my true energy to detect it..."

Whether he is dead or not, you will know if you investigate.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jin Yuanding to speak, Zhang Jiuxiao stretched out his palm and grabbed Zhang Xuan.

When true energy enters the body, as long as the meridians remain soft and the five internal organs are still full of activity, it means that the person is alive.

Just as his palm landed on Zhang Xuan, he suddenly felt a ferocious force surge in, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast. His pupils shrank, and all the hair on Zhang Jiuxiao's body suddenly exploded.

Just as he was about to dodge, it was already too late, and then he saw a palm, with endless power, slashing his handsome face.

Immediately afterwards, his mouth twisted, his whole face twisted like a gourd, and he flew out upside down.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Vomiting blood in his mouth, his body flew out and hit the wall of the underground palace heavily. His face turned as white as white paper.

A big hole was made in the wall, like a sausage nailed to it, and Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but shed tears.

"I'll just give it a try...if I die, I won't have to use such great strength..."

As a victim, he naturally knew who slapped him just now. It was none other than Zhang Xuan, who was sitting on the ground like a corpse.

Why don't you try to see if you are dead?

As for killing me, beating me like this?

For a moment, Zhang Jiuxiao felt very tired.

Anyway, ever since I met this guy, I haven't had a good day.

He struggled to climb out of the wall and looked at the other party again, and saw that the culprit who had knocked him away did not feel any guilt at all. Instead, he did not even open his eyes and was still sitting there motionless.

It seemed like what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"I told you that the master is practicing a certain skill, but he didn't listen..."

Seeing this scene, Jin Yuanding shook his body, and his tone was full of "you deserve it."

"It's really a practice..."

Master Wu and others twitched their mouths.

I have seen people practicing weird things, but I have never seen anyone so weird.

Is there really such a skill in the world?

"Since Master Zhang is practicing, we will wait here. Elder Gu, go to the Famous Master Hall, bring some people over, seal this place off, and report the matter to the headquarters truthfully!"

After a while, Master Wu gave instructions.

"Yes!" An elder withdrew.

…

The world was spinning in front of his eyes. Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again and came to a dilapidated house.

There is still an altar under the body, which should be connected to the one in the underground palace. The soul here was taken away and ended up here.

There was a special suction force on the altar that imprisoned him on it, making him unable to move. It would be difficult to escape within a short period of time.

"Master Zhang, we meet again!"

Just as he was about to take a look at his surroundings, he heard a faint voice. He looked up and saw a bronze masked man not far away, facing him sideways, with his hands behind his back.

"Is it you?"

Frowning, Zhang Xuan recognized it.

It was the bronze masked man who used the painting of the Eight Realms of Old Man Wubei to break the seal in Jianbao Pavilion.

"That's right!" The bronze mask nodded and turned around: "If I'm not mistaken, the content under the seal of that painting must have been changed by you!"

"Changed?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said with a righteous expression: "How is this possible? Let's not talk about whether I have this ability. Even if I do, as a famous teacher, I cannot change other people's paintings at will. This is already

It infringes on other people’s copyrights, and I won’t take it from you!”
To be continued...