The two disciples looked at each other and even doubted whether the news was true or false.

"Lord, there's something strange about it. Seeing is believing." Seeing that Wen Longyuan's face was pale, one of them came forward with courage and said.

Wen Longyuan nodded and walked towards the back mountain without saying a word.

Deep in the back mountain, an old ancestral hall stands in the cold wind, and the wind is howling, showing a sense of loneliness and desolation.

The three elders stood anxiously at the gate of the ancestral hall. Seeing Wen Longyuan coming, they quickly stepped forward.

"Lord, the elder's soul card is broken. I don't know if it is..." one of them said.

With a gloomy face, Wen Longyuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say more and strode into the ancestral hall.

There are several rows of stone frames in the middle of the ancestral hall, on which are the holy places of the ancestors of zhanxinzong. At the bottom of the holy places are several jade runes with crystal clear and strange light. If you look closely, the middle one is broken and becomes a pile of dull broken jade.

There is no doubt that this is Teng Hongtu's soul card. Looking at the broken jade, Wen Longyuan faltered at his feet, and a layer of tears rose in his eyes.

"Lord, don't worry too much. Maybe the jade used in this book is of poor quality and breaks itself. Things are not as bad as we think." An old man comforted and said.

"Yes, with the strength of the elder, even if he is in danger, he will not die easily. Maybe some time later, news will come back. We can wait patiently." Another old man followed suit.

"You don't have to say much. The elder has already encountered something unexpected. You don't have to wait any longer." Wen Longyuan said sadly.

Several old people were silent when they heard the words, and their expressions were gloomy.

As the elders of Zhanxin sect, they actually know that since Benming soul card can be refined, there is no saying that the quality of jade is poor. Now the soul card is broken, there is only one reason - Teng Hongtu is dead. Previous words, just to comfort Wen Longyuan, or comfort themselves.

"With the strength of the great elder, how can we possibly encounter misfortune?" For a long time, the two elders frowned and said.

"It's impossible to be possessed by the devil. Did you offend your majesty by mistake?" Three elder guessed to say.

Although other Shengzong are not necessarily stronger than Teng Hongtu, they are not much stronger. It's not so easy to kill him. Even if he can't fight, can't he run? What's more, how many sects dare to form a feud with Zhan Xin sect?

After thinking about it, I'm afraid no one can kill Teng Hongtu except Junshi. As for Shengjun... No matter how conceited Teng Hongtu is, he can't provoke Shengjun's head. If he doesn't have this brain, he can't be the head of the five elders of Zhanxin sect.

"It doesn't make sense. The elder is very careful. How can he offend you for no reason?" The four elders shook their heads and said.

With Teng Hongtu's strength, it's stupid to offend Shengjun. It's also stupid to offend Junshi. How can he be so stupid?

"Don't guess." Wen Longyuan tried hard to suppress the sadness in his heart and slowly made his fingerprints.

"Lord..." several elders were surprised.

Wen Longyuan's handprint at this time is called soul fixing skill. It sounds simple, but it's a secret ancient skill of the clan. With the help of Teng Hongtu's holy spirit, he can find his soul scattered between heaven and earth, so as to find out the truth of his death.

However, this secret skill requires a high level of cultivation. Whether the master can succeed or not, even if he succeeds, he will lose his vitality and even worry about his life.