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The dead body was buried, and the dead body was buried.

"Self-beheaded?"

When these words came out, Long Yu and Gui Zang were both stunned.

Their attention was all on the sitting of the Great Sage Taixuan. At that moment, their mood was like the collapse of the sky. Naturally, they did not carefully check why the Great Sage died.

Now that Lin Ze mentioned it, several people realized that something was wrong.

The Great Sage Taixuan did not die at the hands of the Spirit Emperor as they thought.

Instead, he died of self-destruction!

This made several people's minds go blank.

They thought that the Great Sage Taixuan might die at the hands of the Spirit Emperor, or that he might die from the conspiracy of some of the Great Sages of the Demon Dao, but they never thought that the Great Sage would die from self-beheading!

How could a great saint suddenly self-immolate for no apparent reason?

"..."

The two brothers Guizang looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a long while.

Guizang said, "Brother, what happened during the time I was away?"

Brother Ziyi said, "The Spiritual Emperor came and took the Book of Time."

"Master gave it to me voluntarily."

"...Why?"

Brother Ziyi shook his head, "Master only said one sentence."

"He said he wanted to atone for this."

"Atonement? What does that mean?"

"Master didn't elaborate, he just said that one day in the future, we will naturally understand."

Guizang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

In the end, he only said, "So Master self-immolated because of the so-called atonement?"

Brother Ziyi was silent, nodded hesitantly, "Maybe."

Hmm?

Gui Zang noticed his brother's hesitation. He asked immediately, as if he had found a savior, "Brother, you are always very perceptive. Have you guessed something?"

"..."

The brother thought for a moment and said, "Master once said something unintentionally."

"He said: If I wasn't so obsessed, I should be the first of our three brothers to become a saint."

"???"

Gui Zang's eyes froze for a moment, "Three brothers?"

"Who else?"

The purple-clothed brother shook his head, "Master didn't elaborate, and I didn't dare to ask."

"..."

Gui Zang and the purple-clothed brother fell into silence, and they were speechless for a moment.

Silence, still silence.

They were now full of confusion and confusion.

If the master died at the hands of the Spirit Emperor, or died in the conspiracy of a certain demon saint, they could think about how to take revenge.

Whether they can take revenge or not, they have a goal at least.

But now that they knew that the master had voluntarily passed away, they seemed to have lost their balance.

Confused!

Confused!!

Nothing but confusion!

After a moment of silence.

After all, it was the purple-clothed young man, the eldest brother, who took the lead in adjusting his mood.

He first kowtowed solemnly to the corpse of the master, the Great Saint Taixuan.

Then he stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and came to Lin Ze and the others.

"It happened suddenly, and my two brothers lost their composure a little, which made the two saints laugh."

"It's okay."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The purple-clothed senior brother said, "Although the master has passed away, my Tianji Saint Sect will continue to move forward."

"The transaction that the junior brother discussed with the two seniors is still valid."

"The Taixuan Seal, the holy weapon of our sect, and all the ancestors witnessed it together."

The reputation of the two saints of Xueqing was not good.

Now it happened that their Tianji Saint Sect had such a big turmoil.

It was the best time for the two saints to take advantage of the fire.

Senior Brother Ziyi had to be on guard, so he naturally mentioned the holy weapon Taixuan Seal of their Tianji Saint Sect.

The implication was that although his master, the Great Saint Taixuan, had passed away unexpectedly, the holy weapon was still there, and the foundation was still there!

If you want to do it, you should weigh it yourself.

Lin Ze smiled. He didn't care about the deal with the Tianji Saint Sect from the beginning.

On the one hand, he had already read the complete version of the two secret books, and on the other hand, he didn't need it.

As for the stolen secret books...

In the past, Gui Zang found the collections of various Taoist sects for him, and today, he returned the classics of various tribes.

Let's repay one thing with another.

The real purpose of his visit to the Tianji Saint Sect was to ask the great saint ancestor of the Eight Servant Clan some questions.

But he never thought that plans could not keep up with changes.

A legendary great sage who is good at deducing the secrets of heaven would actually end up burning himself.

I don’t know what kind of future this ancestor of the Eight Servant Clan saw, so he chose this way.

Lin Ze sighed in his heart and winked at Long Yu.

Long Yu understood and handed a Qiankun bag to Zi Yi.

Senior Brother.

The bag contains the classics of various sects that they have obtained in the past few days.

Senior Brother Ziyi took the bag and probed into it with his spiritual sense. The worry between his brows was relieved a little.

"Thank you..."

"I haven't asked you two seniors for your full names yet."

"One name is Yu."

"Ze."

Ze?

Really?

As if he heard something uncertain, Senior Brother Ziyi raised his eyebrows fiercely, "Does Senior Ze have a small bell?"

"Senior, don't misunderstand me. I was entrusted by someone to hand over something to a person with the name Ze."

"He also said that this person will come to Tianji Shengmen one day, and let me recognize him with a small bell as a token."

Hearing this, the purple light in Lin Ze's eyes flashed, and his eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

"When did the man you are talking about come to the Tianji Saint Sect?"

"About five hundred years ago, that man came to visit Master, and it happened to be me who made tea."

Five hundred years ago!

It was exactly the time when the Blue Clothes Sect Master Qinghong said that the Mitian Great Array would appear.

"He came to visit the Great Sage, did he say anything?"

Senior Brother Ziyi shook his head, "After making tea, I waited behind the door. I didn't dare to eavesdrop without Master's permission."

"I only know that the man and Master seem to be old acquaintances."

"And the result of the discussion was not pleasant."

"It seems that he wanted to do something with Master, but was rejected by Master."

An old acquaintance with Taixuan Great Sage?

When did he know Taixuan Great Sage?

Lin Ze narrowed his eyes. What happened to this kid Hongtian after being hunted down by Emperor Tianming?

"Then he found me and asked me to hand over something."

"Although Master disagreed with him, he had no intention of interfering with others, so I agreed to this matter."

"I don't know Senior Ze..."

Brother Ziyi hadn't finished speaking yet.

A simple little bell floated in front of his eyes.

"Are you talking about this thing?"

"It's really you."

"In that case, I have finally completed this commission from five hundred years ago today."

After saying that, Brother Ziyi took out a shiny irregular bronze mirror fragment from the void.

"Return the item to its original owner!"

The bronze mirror fragment fell into Lin Ze's palm.

A strong sense of blood connection suddenly surged into Lin Ze's heart, causing the blood of the Eight Desolations in his body to roar violently!

The blood is burning!

The Qi is howling!

Under the call of this lens, the ancient blood seemed to be reborn, and it glowed with layers of Qi and blood mist flowing with strange light.

Under the warmth of the blood and qi, the bronze lens also found its home and slowly merged into Lin Ze's true body.