Chapter 347: Pulling off the thread and peeling the cocoon, Chen Yundao’s anger!

6days ago Xuanhuan Novels 4
As soon as the deacon said, the hall suddenly became noisy and hustle and bustle!

What?Chief Feng is dead?

Who dares to touch the disciples of Shinto Palace?

This has never happened to Shinto Palace!

It's Ah, this is impossible!

Did the deacon read it wrong?

The disciples were talking, with a look of confusion and disbelief.

The news was so shocking that they couldn't believe it for a moment.

Even Chen Yundao was a little stunned and asked: Are you saying true?Feng Wanjiang's jade plaque is really broken?

That's right.

The deacon knelt on the ground, slowly took out a handful of fragments, and didn't dare to raise his head: This is Chief Feng's soul jade tablet. When I was conducting a routine inspection, I found that it had broken all over the floor.

I saw that the jade plaque was as big as a palm, and the word Feng could be vaguely seen on it.

It’s really Feng Wanjiang!

The hall was quiet for a moment!

The Soul Jade Pillar, or the Soul Jade Pillar, is a magic weapon that every sect will use.

The principle of this thing is very simple.

As long as you divide a wisp of spiritual consciousness into it, or keep it in close proximity for three days, your own soul can be bound to it, which is equivalent to a partial extension of the soul.

The physical body is destroyed and there is no effect, but once the soul disappears, the jade tablet will break instantly.

Even if you are in a formation or secret realm, there is no way to cover up the monitoring of jade tablets for the time being.

As long as the jade plaque is broken, it will definitely be that both the soul and the soul will be destroyed, and the body will die and the Tao will disappear!

There is no other possibility!

In other words, Feng Wanjiang is really dead!

The disciples' eyes were rounded and their heads were buzzing.

Although Feng Wanjiang's reputation in the sect has plummeted since the last incident, he is also the chief disciple after all!

It is Chen Yundao's personal legend and the future heir of Shinto Palace!

He was really dead?

This is a vicious incident that has not been around for hundreds of years!

boom!

A thunder sounded from the void!

The hall was filled with terrifying pressure, and all the disciples couldn't help but kneel down to the ground, their bodies seemed to be bound and unable to move. The pressure from the depths of their souls made them tremble.

Chen Yundao's black robe was flying, his face was extremely gloomy.

What's going on??

His eyes were angry and his heart was really angry.

Although Feng Wan's heart and character are not excellent, he is Chen Yundao's apprentice after all!

This is a provocation to him!

Chen Yundao waved his sleeves, and the disciple who had just answered the question was directly sucked in his hand.

The master, the leader...

The disciple looked a little frightened.

Chen Yundao said coldly: Did you just say that you saw Feng Wanjiang and a guardian leave the sect?

The disciple nodded and said: That's right.

Chen Yundao asked: Who is that guardian?Have you ever been back?

The disciple replied: The man's surname is Sun, he is the guardian of Taiweitang. His realm is in the middle stage of Hedao. As for whether he will come back... Anyway, the disciple has not seen him in the past few days.

Taiweitang?

Chen Yundao waved his hand and the disciple fell back into the crowd.

Then he stretched out a finger and directly cut through the void. His right hand stretched out into the darkness and pulled out a white-bearded old man!

The old man was confused and said in confusion: Master?Do you have something to look for me?

Chen Yundao asked: Are you in charge of Taiweitang?

The old man nodded and said: That's right, I've always been responsible for it.

Chen Yundao asked again: You have a guardian named Sun who left the sect the day before yesterday with Feng Wanjiang. Do you know this?

Ah?

The old man's eyes were a little flustered, and there was such a thing...

Chen Yundao's eyes narrowed slightly and grabbed his heavenly spirit cover.

If you don’t want to become an idiot, just let me go of my spiritual sense!

The soul power surged in and began to check his memory directly. The old man's whole body trembled like a sieve and his eyes turned a little white.

The disciples were a little scared when they watched this scene.

If you disagree, you will check your memories. Is this the elegant and easy-going leader in your impression?

After a while, Chen Yundao let go of his hand and the old man collapsed on the ground weakly.

His breathing was rapid, his face was like gold paper, and even his soul was a little unstable.

The Dharma Protector serves the sect, and even the chief disciple cannot easily call it. Feng Wanjiang promised a lot of benefits, and then the Dharma Protector Sun reluctantly agreed.

The old man knew about this.

But I usually have a good relationship with Feng Wanjiang, so I turned a blind eye.

The East China Sea Secret Realm, Killing Prison?Could it be that Wan Jiang was killed by Bai Jiangye?

It seems that Shinto Palace is quiet for too long, and I think I am easy to bully!

Chen Yun's face was as cold as frost, and he stepped through the void directly, and his body dissipated on the high platform.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

It took a long time before the old man came to his senses and had a splitting headache for a moment.

Even though he did not resist just now, under Chen Yundao's rough methods, his soul suffered considerable trauma.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said hoarsely: What the hell is going on?Why did the head suddenly get angry?

The lower part was quiet for a moment, and the deacon whispered: ¨〃Because Chief Feng is dead...

What?!

The old man's expression was stiff and his eyes were full of fear.

Feng Wanjiang, accompanied by the Hedao Protector, died?!

Recalling the angry look of the sect just now, his voice suddenly became a little tight.

This matter will not involve you!

……

The vast land is far west.

Broken Soul Cliff.

The Demon Sect Killing Prison is hidden in these layers of mist.

The palace at the top is very luxurious.

The glazed golden roof, the pavilions and eaves are endless.

This is where everyone who is a disciple of the prison of killing is longed for.

The first prison.

At this time, in the palace.

Bai Jiangye sat on the chair, his face pale as paper, and his fingers could not help but tremble slightly.

A man in black robe sat opposite him.

Wearing a hoodie, my face cannot be seen clearly, and the dark robe contains dark red patterns.

He is the head of the Killing Prison, his surname is Shen, and his single name is Tu.

Shentu said in a deep voice: Are you saying that the Dharma Protector Cheng is dead?

Dead.

Bai Jiangye nodded and said: Died in Li Tiezhu's hands.

Shen Tu said in confusion: Protector Cheng is also at the peak of the Taoist merging. Then Li Tiezhu just joined Wanjian Pavilion, how could he have such strength?

Bai Jiangye's eyes trembled slightly, as if he had remembered something terrible.

He swallowed his saliva and whispered: Then Li Tiezhu is definitely not an mortal!Not only can the sword energy turn into a dragon, kill the demons of Hedao, but the soul power is also terrifying!

In front of her, the Dharma Protector Cheng had no power to fight back and was killed in an instant!

If the disciple hadn't reacted quickly and used the Blood Crow to escape decisively, he might have been buried at the bottom of the sea now!

Shentu was silent when he heard this.

His cheeks were hidden under his hood, and he couldn't see clearly his expression.

If it is true as Bai Jiangye said, then Li Tiezhu will at least have the strength to survive the mid-stage tribulation!

Where did Chu Lingchuan look for such a demonic disciple?

At this time, Shen Tu noticed something and suddenly looked up into the void.

Why did this bull's nose come from?!