Chapter 635 Xuanyuan Qingque, come out of retreat!

Shen Zhengjiang was slightly stunned and asked.

"What's strange?"

The gray-haired old man asked back.

"Do you still remember that the ancient general of our Shen family separated out a dead man's scripture in the Taoist Canon?"

Shen Zhengjiang's face changed.

"Dead man's scripture? Isn't it destroyed?"

The gray-haired old man shook his head.

"In order to compete with the Ye family, our Shen family left a group of Kunlun slaves in the west as a fire source. I suspect that the Kunlun slaves copied a copy of the Dead Man's Sutra."

"And you also know why the Dead Man's Sutra was destroyed by the Ye family. It is because it also has the same function as the pure true skill of the ancient Ye family and can fuse dragon essence!"

"In addition, people who practice the Dead Man's Sutra can also create death talismans and cultivate dead warriors! Use the blood and essence of dead warriors to create soul flags! When I just examined Shen Qinglong's corpse, I found a death talisman in his body!"

Shen Zhengjiang said solemnly.

"So what you mean is that Shen Qinglong is a dead warrior cultivated by Shen Baiyi? Shen Baiyi practiced the Dead Man's Sutra?"

The gray-haired old man nodded.

"That's what I mean. Otherwise, Shen Baiyi had been lurking in the Five Emperors Island for so long and was able to get close to Tai Shiping. Tai Shiping also practiced the Ye family's Pure Kuai True Art. Why didn't Shen Baiyi rush to get the Pure Kuai True Art from Tai Shiping?"

Shen Zhengjiang narrowed his eyes.

"Those who practice the Dead Man Sutra can fuse the Dragon Yuan, but they will be counterattacked by the Dragon Yuan!"

"So, even if the Dead Man Sutra was destroyed by the Ye family, my Shen family would not have any room left!"

"If Shen Baiyi practiced the Dead Man Sutra, she would not live long."

The gray-haired old man said.

"But she can reach the strength of the Ten Realms of Heaven and Man in a short time! Moreover, she can cross the border to kill people!"

Shen Zhengjiang snorted.

"It doesn't matter. Even if Shen Baiyi knows that Shen Qinglong died in my hands, I have the Dragon Slaying Chisel in my hands, so I'm not afraid of anything!"

The gray-haired old man said worriedly.

"Although the power of the Dragon Slaying Chisel is great, it can't be greater than the Rebirth Picture! If Ye Wutian really broke free from the restrictions of the Rebirth Picture, then..."

Shen Zhengjiang said with a smile.

"Do you think it's possible? Breaking free from the restrictions of the Rebirth Picture means entering the Dharma Realm in one step! Being able to use the heaven and earth as ears! If Ye Wutian is a blessing in disguise, do you think he doesn't know what happened here?"

The gray-haired old man frowned.

"That's right, if he knew what happened here, he would just come over to teach us a lesson, but he didn't show up! This is too strange!"

Shen Zhengjiang took a deep breath and said impatiently.

"I just reviewed it in my mind many times, and I always feel that there is a problem somewhere!"

The gray-haired old man tried.

"You still doubt Shen Ci?"

Shen Zhengjiang smiled bitterly.

"It's not impossible. After all, she is the most ruthless in our Shen family. For revenge, she can even abandon her own daughter. What else can she not do?"

The gray-haired old man suddenly said.

"Then have you ever thought that there is indeed a master who can rival Ye Wutan hidden in the Dragon Kingdom?"

Shen Zhengjiang frowned.

"Are you referring to the King of Lingzhou that is rumored outside?"

The gray-haired old man said gloomily.

"I heard about this before. After Xuanyuan Luo established his own clan, he sent his eldest son to Kunlun!"

"Originally, the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan had looked for Xuanyuan Luo and wanted him to go back, but in the end, for some unknown reason, the bigwigs of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan suddenly stopped trying!"

Shen Zhengjiang frowned.

"Now that you mention it, it is really possible! The Xuanyuan Ancient Clan has always been mysterious, and when the Ye Clan was the dominant clan, they did not say anything. Most importantly, Xuanyuan Luo and Ye Wutian are close friends regardless of age!"

"At this critical moment when Ye Wutian was restrained by the Rebirth Map, Shen Shuling suddenly died, and Ye Wutian and Shen Ruoqing also suddenly disappeared. If it is really the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan who are causing trouble, then this matter will be complicated."

The gray-haired old man said softly.

"Whether it is complicated or not, the Lingzhou King's coronation ceremony is imminent, and by then, everything will be clear to the world!"

Shen Zhengjiang frowned.

"What if this matter is related to the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan?"

The gray-haired old man said a word without even hesitating.

"Kneel!"

Shen Zhengjiang's face twitched, and he couldn't help but curse.

"You old dog, you are so straightforward!"

The gray-haired old man said as a matter of course.

"What else?"

Shen Zhengjiang opened his mouth and said with a gloomy face.

"I hope I have nothing to do with the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan. Otherwise, even if my Shen Ancient Clan is not killed by the Ye Ancient Clan, it will be killed by the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan!"

The gray-haired old man smiled bitterly.

"It's best if you understand this. In short, don't offend anyone, and don't offend the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan!"

Shen Zhengjiang said worriedly.

"Then Xuanyuan Luo..."

said the gray-haired old man.

"His surname is Luo now, and he has been tested by many people before, but he never said he was from the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, nor did he show any sharpness. Let's just pretend we don't know him."

Shen Zhengjiang pondered for a moment and suddenly said.

"I just absorbed Shen Qinglong's power, and my blood is not balanced. Don't disturb me for three days!"

The gray-haired old man nodded.

"Then I will go to Shen Baiyi in person? Just say that Ye Wutan was responsible for Shen Qinglong's death. After all, our Third Master is also dead, so she shouldn't doubt anything." Shen

Zhengjiang said with a smile.

"You mean, lure Shen Baiyi here. If this matter is really related to the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, then put Shen Baiyi in front and take the opportunity to get the Golden Cicada Wrist Shell?" The

gray-haired old man nodded.

"That's what I mean."

Shen Zhengjiang put away his smile, thought for a moment, and said.

"Okay, by the way, let's find out whether Shen Baiyi is real or not. Although I have never seen this woman, I am still very afraid of her. After all, if she really cultivates the Dead Man Sutra, she will be the biggest devil in the world!"

The gray-haired old man said solemnly.

"Okay, you hold the rope and close the door. If you can really touch the threshold of the Dharma Realm, and you have the Dragon-beating Chisel in your hand, at least we can ignore the Ye Ancient Clan!"

Shen Zhengjiang smiled bitterly.

"It's difficult!"

The gray-haired old man said nothing more, and suddenly turned around and left.

Neither Shen Zhengjiang nor the mysterious gray-haired old man noticed at this moment that a white-haired young man suddenly walked out of a secret passage in the museum under the Shen family villa.

This white-haired young man was none other than the young man who had walked out of Kunlun Mountain before.

After he came here, he seemed to have arrived at his own home, and then he walked to the pair of dragon-beating chimes leisurely and put them directly into his bag.

Then, the young man returned along the same route and left the Shen family through the secret passage.

As soon as he left, Shen Zhengjiang returned to the underground museum, and then naturally saw that the pair of dragon-beating chimes on the coffee table next to the upper seat...

were gone!

Shen Zhengjiang couldn't help but frowned.

"Huh? Where's my dragon-beating bell? I remember, I didn't put it somewhere else!"

But looking at the white-haired young man at this time...

After leaving the Shen family, he went directly to the hotel where Ye Wutan and Shen Ruoqing were.

This man's surname is Xuanyuan, and his given name is Qingque.

The son of Luo Xuanyuan.

After Xuanyuan Qingque came to the door of the hotel, he looked up at the top floor of the hotel, shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself.

"I'm out of retreat, please treat me to dinner."

Who would have thought that as soon as these words fell, Ye Wutan, who was working hard on Shen Ruoqing's belly in a luxurious suite on the top floor of the hotel, suddenly shouted.

"Get out!"