Just now, Chen Xin returned to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He told Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong that his grandfather Chen Xun's tomb had been dug up.
At this moment, Chen Xin was sitting on one side, his hands tightly gripping the handle of the seat, his face as cold as ice.
When he thought that the other party not only dug up his grandfather's grave, but also engraved such humiliating words, the anger in his heart could not be stopped from bursting out.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin with a serious expression and said in a firm tone:
"Uncle Jian, this matter is also a family affair of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."
"I, Ning Fengzhi, will definitely use all the strength of the sect to find the mastermind behind this to comfort the soul of the old man Jian Hao in heaven."
Gu Rong next to him also nodded. Although he and Chen Xin usually disagreed with each other, in this kind of matter, Gu Rong would choose to help Chen Xin even if it cost him his life.
"Thank you, Sect Master."
Chen Xin thanked Ning Feng.
At this moment,
A spy rushed into the conference hall, looking extremely nervous.
"Master, two elders, a shocking event occurred in Wuhun City not long ago."
The spy's tone was particularly urgent.
Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
"Wuhun City?"
"What happened?"
The spy quickly reported everything that happened in Wuhun City, saying:
"An old man in a gray robe challenged the Spirit Hall alone. The two Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall, Ghost Douluo Guimei and Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, accepted the challenge, but were defeated by the other party with a single sword strike!"
"Not only that, later on, the Spirit Hall sent out two Titled Douluo with soul powers as high as level 96, but they were still no match for the gray-robed old man!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi immediately stood up with a look of extreme horror.
"Is this really true?"
Gu Rong and Chen Xin were also shocked.
Gui Ju and the other two were both veteran Titled Douluo at level ninety-five, and they also possessed the martial soul fusion skill. But even so, they couldn't even block a single sword strike from their opponent?
"Those two level 96 Titled Douluo must be from the rumored Worship Hall in the Spirit Hall, right?"
There was a sharp look in Chen Xin's eyes.
Only a very few people on the mainland know about the Hall of Worship.
"To be able to single-handedly defeat two Level 96 worshippers in the Worship Hall, what realm of strength has that grey-robed old man reached?"
Gu Rong's voice was trembling slightly. He simply couldn't imagine the other party's strength.
Every priest in the Temple of Worship is a powerful being. With his strength, he will definitely lose to any of the seven priests.
Ning Fengzhi looked at the spy with a serious expression and asked quickly:
"Do you have any information about the gray-robed old man?"
"If we can attract him to our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it will definitely help our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to become even stronger."
Gu Rong and Chen Xin also nodded.
Facing Ning Fengzhi's questioning, the spy's expression flickered slightly, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Chen Xin.
"So far, no information related to the gray-robed old man has been found, but he possesses a hundred thousand year spirit ring..."
One hundred thousand year spirit ring?
That narrows the scope quite a bit.
There are not many soul masters on the continent who possess a hundred thousand year soul ring.
only,
The spy's next words made the three of them completely lose their composure.
The spy looked at Chen Xin and said slowly:
"And...and that person's martial spirit seems to be the Seven Killing Sword."
boom!
This sentence caused a roar in the minds of the three people!
Especially Chen Xin,
When he heard the three words "Seven Killing Swords", his body unconsciously rushed to the spy.
"What did you say?!"
"The opponent's martial spirit is the Seven Killing Sword?"
"How is this possible?"
Chen Xin's voice was trembling.
The spy was startled by Chen Xin who suddenly rushed in front of him. He swallowed his saliva and quickly explained:
"I have seen Elder Jian's Seven Killing Sword before, so I shouldn't be mistaken."
The spy's words made Chen Xin's mind go blank.
"Seven Killing Swords... Impossible..."
Gu Rong walked to Chen Xin's side, put his hand on Chen Xin's shoulder, and asked doubtfully:
"Coward, isn't your Seven Killing Sword a single-line sword?"
"Does your Chen family have any blood relatives living outside?"
Chen Xin thought carefully about Gu Rong's words and shook his head:
"That's absolutely impossible."
"I have been practicing with my father since I was young, and I have never heard of any other blood relatives."
Gu Rong touched his chin and said seriously:
"That's strange. A Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring who I've never heard of has a lower chance of breaking through to level ninety-nine than a cowardly guy."
"The opponent's martial spirit might just be a mutated martial spirit, very similar to the coward's Seven Killing Sword..."
When the two were confused,
Ning Fengzhi frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something.
suddenly,
A strange look flashed across Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he muttered to himself:
"Could it be…?"
Chen Xin turned around and noticed Ning Fengzhi's abnormality, and slowly said:
"Master, have you discovered something?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded and slowly said:
"Yeah, but I'm not sure."
"Uncle Jian, do you remember what you said just now?"
"The old swordsman's grave has been dug up..."
In an instant,
Chen Xin's body trembled suddenly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Feng Zhi, what do you mean?"
Ning Fengzhi turned around and looked out the window, his face serious.
"I never believe in empty talk."
"As soon as the tomb of the old man Jian Hao was opened, a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring and the Seven Killing Sword spirit appeared..."
"Is there really such a coincidence in this world?"
Chen Xin is silent.
indeed,
What a coincidence.
His grandfather Chen Xun completely fits the description of this gray-robed old man.
But this is impossible.
He saw his grandfather's body with his own eyes and watched him being buried.
Tomb sweeping has never stopped over the years.
Is it possible that a person who has been dead for decades suddenly comes back to life?
From the perspective of the mind,
Even if the other person meets his grandfather's characteristics, he can never be his grandfather.
If the gray-robed old man was really his grandfather, why didn't he come to see him first after his resurrection?
Chen Xin couldn't understand.
Ning Fengzhi slowly walked towards Chen Xin and said calmly:
"Uncle Jian, when all impossible answers have been ruled out, no matter how ridiculous the remaining answer is, I am willing to believe it."
"Also, it is recorded in the ancient books of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect that resurrecting the dead does exist."
"It's just that that's no longer a level you and I can reach."
Gu Rong couldn't bear it any longer and said directly:
"Why think so much?"
"Seeing is believing. Didn't the grey-robed old man say that he would continue to challenge the Spirit Hall at another day?"
"Wouldn't it be fine if we just go to Wuhun City and meet him the next time he shows up?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded and slowly said:
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu is right. I will send someone to keep a close eye on the Spirit Hall and report back as soon as I get any information about the gray-robed old man."
"Um."
Chen Xin summoned the Seven Killing Swords with a dazed look on his face.
grandfather,
Is it really you?