Senior Brother is Number One In the World

The Numerology Hall is the main hall where the Yunxu Sect places the life tablets of its disciples. On the top floor of the Numerology Hall, a white light flashed, and a gentle click alerted the disciples guarding the hall.

The disciple in white robe heard the noise and hurriedly ran in. When he saw whose life tablet was broken, the young disciple turned pale with fright and fell to the ground.

"No...no...that's not good, Master! Master"

The young disciple screamed and ran out of the Numerology Hall.

At the Gu family, Gu Qingyuan was dealing with other families who came to visit, and a white light suddenly flashed from his chest.

"Hey, Master Gu, what are you..." Someone saw the white light.

Gu Qingyuan didn't know what he thought of, and his face suddenly became ugly and distorted. He reached out and took out a broken sign from his chest.

The sign is made of obsidian, pure black and beautiful, with a white word engraved on it, but now the sign has been split in half, splitting the white word in two from the middle.

"My grandson!"

Gu Qingyuan suddenly stood up, his roaring voice trembling, and the spiritual energy in his body swept out unconsciously, catching everyone sitting by surprise.

However, no one blamed him at this time, because they also saw the life card in Gu Qingyuan's hand, and everyone knew what the broken life card meant.

After thinking about it, there were only a few life cards that Gu Qingyuan could carry with him.

"Master Gu, let's... leave first and meet again another day."

"I'll wait too"

"Me too"

The heads of the families all left one after another and withdrew before Gu Qingyuan could respond.

After Gu Qingyuan and others left, he held the broken life tablet and walked to the study.

Not long after everyone left, batches of monks flew out of the Gu family, all of whom were above the Golden Core level.

Everyone was speculating on what happened to the Gu family, and those who had gossip told it.

"Don't you know, this is a major event!" Someone emphasized by slapping the table with an exaggerated expression, as if this could tell everyone how serious this matter was.

"What is going on? Why did the Gu family send out so many monks? Are they going to fight with that family?"

"It's more serious than that!" The person who slapped the table earlier widened his eyes, then looked around again and then said to everyone, "Gu Subai of the Gu family - has fallen."

"What!"

"What! Is it true or false? Isn't it just some fake news?" Some people didn't believe it.

Because there had been a lot of news that Gu Subai had died, some people in the cultivation world believed it, and soon Gu Subai came back alive and kicking. Not only did his cultivation level increase again.

As time went by, no one believed the news of Gu Subai's death.

"It's true this time!" The man who slapped the table lowered his voice, "The fate cards are all broken, it's absolutely true!"

"No, I don't think it's possible. Who is so powerful that she can fall?"

"Yes, I heard that Gu Subai can fight beyond the next level. He can even defeat Nascent Soul. How could such a character disappear so quickly?"

"Yeah, I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either"

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Amid various legends about Gu Subai's death, the Yunxu Sect flew back a group of disciples. Those who saw it said that these people had terrifying expressions and very depressing auras.

Because of this, the news that Gu Subai had died spread to Yu Lie.

Bang ~

The fine tea sets were swept to the ground.

"I don't believe it!" Lan Junci swept away everything on the table with red eyes, "Don't people in the world of cultivation know how powerful she is, so this unreliable rumor has started to spread again?"

Lan Junci squeezed her palms and breathed heavily.

"Senior sister...you!"

Charmaine Yu was originally devastated when she heard the news. She came to see Lan Junci to calm her mind, but she didn't expect that Lan Junci would be so excited.

Charmaine Yu's complicated eyes fell on Lan Junci, "Senior Sister Lan... do you like Gu Subai?"

Although it was a question, Yu Charmaine’s eyes had already determined the answer.

Lan Junci walked to the window and clutched the curtain tightly with her veiny hands. She lowered her head. It took a long time before she heard her say in a hoarse voice, "Yes... I like it very much..."

There were tears in Charmaine Yu's eyes, and she forgot to cry for a moment, and just stared at her back blankly.

In the past, whenever news of Gu Subai's death spread, the Gu family and the Su family would come out to clear up the rumors. However, nothing was done this time. The rumors that were not reliable at first have become facts in the hearts of everyone in the cultivation world.

It was drenching with rain. It started to rain lightly in the cultivation world where the sky had been clear for many days. The air became thick and humid, and the silence was breathless.

The Foyin Sect is a sect of physical cultivation. This sect is established in a deep mountain valley, with a magic array set up outside. Very few outsiders have seen the Foyin Sect.

If this sect hadn't been famous, everyone would have doubted whether this sect existed.

The construction of Foyin Sect is very flamboyant. The simple flowers, birds and trees look fresh and approachable, without the sense of superiority of the big sects.

There is an ancient bronze bell in the Foyin Sect, which rings regularly every night.

The rich sound of the bell makes one feel clear-headed and all the fatigue is swept away.

In the Jiahua Hall, an old monk with a white beard in a red cassock was kneeling on the futon, with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed facing the Buddha statue in the hall.

A strong wind blew by, bringing with it a faint aroma of wine.

"Grandmaster……"

A hoarse silent voice sounded behind the Eternal Master, and that voice was filled with deep exhaustion and bitterness.

The Eternal Master heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes, but did not turn around. Instead, he stood up, lit a stick of incense and knelt on the futon again.

"Master... I have no other choice." The voice was filled with pain, and gradually the owner of the voice appeared from behind.

The red figure knelt down next to the Eternal Master.

"I beg you, save her, I...I have no choice, I really have no choice."

Jiang Yitan lowered his head, a decadent and dark aura lingering around him. However, in just a few days, his face had lost weight, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

He was crying blood, feeling helpless and collapsed. It was as if he had fallen into hell and could not get out. He was stuck in there and struggled in pain.

"Amitabha" Eternal Master sighed deeply. Who would have thought that Young Master Jiang, who used to be arrogant, wanton and domineering, would end up like this.

No matter how powerful and defiant the person is, he will eventually be pulled down from the altar, but that person is still willing to abandon this supreme scenery and is willing to cut through thorns and thorns for that person's sword.

"Donor Jiang... I said that as long as you are devoted to the Tao, ascending for a hundred years is not a problem. Why should you fall..."

"She's not hell!"

Jiang Yitan suddenly raised his head and shouted with a ferocious expression, "Master, how can you and I control the word love? If the other person is her, then I am willing, even if it takes my life, as long as she is still here, I am willing!" "

"Even if she is the abyss, I will be happy with it. I am willing to sink deeply in the hell with her..."

"Alas -" Master Eternal shook his head. When he met Jiang Yitan in the early years, he was still a high-spirited young man. At that time, he gave him a fortune telling, don't touch love, as long as you wholeheartedly follow the Tao, he will definitely succeed. It takes a hundred years to ascend without any hindrance.

Who would have thought that calamity would still come. He fell into the abyss called love and refused to get out. But looking at him again, there was still an unsolved calamity in his body... Why bother?

The once proud son of heaven is now surrounded by disasters. Whether he will fall or be reborn, eternity cannot tell. The worldly affairs of the world have always troubled people.