The Great Masters and the Holy Dynasties ended in the 17th year of the Apocalypse.

The national teacher of the dynasty, Mr. Shouzheng of the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor, and Lord Yuan Shoufeng passed away.

No illness or pain, and death is over.

...

Qin Xianyu's face changed.

"impossible……"

Among the great holy dynasty, the people who made Qin Xianyu feel the most stressed were Jianxian Lin Jingtang and the head of the Imperial Heavenly Prison Yuan Shoufeng.

Lin Jingtang's sword is an immortal sword, no one can beat it, and it cannot be beaten by sharpness. With one sword, one can produce all kinds of magic. Yuan Shoufeng is the most mysterious. No matter how he senses, he is in the fog.

Lin Jingtang could see clearly, but Yuan Shoufeng was always in the fog, hazy and mysterious, and no one could guess any of his intentions.

Now that Lin Jingtang has left, looking at the Holy Dynasty of the Great Deeds, Yuan Shoufeng is the most mysterious. Perhaps anyone may die, but Qin Xianyu believes that Yuan Shoufeng is the one who is the least likely to die.

"Yuan Shoufeng succeeded to the Shouzheng of the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor at the age of 32, and has passed away at the age of 100 in his sixty-eight years."

"A hundred years of life, a hundred years is the life of a lifetime."

"After counting on your fingers, have you served for the Great Master Holy Dynasty for the rest of your life?"

Qin Xianyu seemed to guess something, his eyes became brighter and he only skipped two words in his mind.

Fake death!

He is over a hundred years old and has a lifetime, so he is cheated and escaped?

Qin Xianyu felt that it seemed to have found the truth.

But the next moment, he was poured with cold water.

Because he remembered the stream of light he had seen before.

That is the falling light of the stars, the falling light.

This symbolizes the death of someone in the Holy Dynasty of Great Master, who is a great man who can cause turmoil in the stars.

This falling starlight is a strange phenomenon. Even if the emperor of the dynasty dies, there will be a prince who will succeed to the throne and the rest of the royal family will succeed to the throne. There will definitely be no such strange phenomenon.

The only one who can cause such a vision is the national teacher of the dynasty!

As the national teacher of the dynasty, Yuan Shoufeng was closely related to the national fortune. As the chief of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor, he controlled the order of cultivation and practice. His cultivation and Taoism were all related to the national fortune and it was difficult to distinguish. Only when Yuan Shoufeng passed away, his national fortune was shaky and his pillar collapsed, would there be such a strange phenomenon.

The death of national teachers of all generations has more or less strange phenomena.

"Even Yuan Shoufeng will die..."

Qin Xianyu sighed sadly.

...

The next day. Morning.

Qin Xianyu got another piece of paper in his hand.

This records Yuan Shoufeng's incident.

In the past, the masters of Gu Dao came down to the world and were of the same level as the Taoist earth immortals. Yuan Shoufeng moved the great masters of the Holy Dynasty to add their fortunes to themselves and defeated the masters of Gu Dao. However, using their fortunes also hurt themselves, and made their own cultivation and Taoist practices related to the national fortunes, and they were deeply entangled and could not be dismantled.

Three years ago, Yuan Shoufeng left the Dade Holy Dynasty. He walked around the other countries and boundaries of Youzhou, was injured by a sword, and returned home after retreating. His injuries were extremely serious, and his injuries were incurred and difficult to heal.

Both three years ago, the demon monk Kuda burned three towns in a row, killing and injuring thousands, and the country's fortune was in turmoil. Yuan Shoufeng himself was seriously injured and was difficult to understand his fortune. He suffered from this turmoil and hurt himself. It was already a waste of time to turn things around.

Since three years ago, Yuan Shoufeng has been dying. He persisted for a thousand days and died at a hundred years.

"Using the injury of the luck of the luck. He was injured by a sword outside. The turbulent national fortune caused the injury to worsen again. These three things are the fundamental reasons for Yuan Shoufeng's death?"

Qin Xianyu remained silent.

These three things are indeed not small, each of them is extremely fatal. These three things are pressing on them, and no one can survive below the immortals, and Yuan Shoufeng is no exception.

But for some reason, Qin Xianyu still didn't believe it.

Perhaps it was because Yuan Shoufeng gave him the feeling that he never saw through and could never figure it out.

Perhaps it was because of a hundred years of age, and this age was just right for a lifetime, which was too coincidental.

But facts are facts after all.

Yuan Shoufeng has passed away, and the imperial guards have no leader.

He looked north from afar, the sky and the earth were turbulent and the stars were shaking.

Because the star fell before, the sky lost its pillar and felt turbulent and unstable.

That is the falling starlight.

That is the ironclad evidence of Yuan Shoufeng's death.

Qin Xianyu sat cross-legged on the cushion and remained silent for a long time.

The mind is not calm.

Poor power.

He stood up and sighed.

...

Qin Xianyu originally wanted to go north to the capital.

But someone visited this day.

The visitor is Taoist Zhang.

The middle-aged Taoist was wearing a blue Taoist robe, but a thin belt was tied around his waist, which was black and white, and under his feet were a pair of white shoes.

Seeing his outfit, Qin Xianyu felt more and more deeply.

Dao Ren Zhang bowed down and called the True Lord.

Because Yuan Shoufeng, the head of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor, passed away, the deputy head of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor, Mr. Sikong and Zhou Zhuan were busy. In the past, Taoist Zhang had stationed in Fengxing Mansion, so he came to see Qin Xianyu and informed him of this.

Qin Xianyu still couldn't help asking: "Is Yuan Shoufeng really dead?"

Daoren Zhang sighed, "Since the True Lord knows the whole story, why ask again? Those three things cannot survive on anyone. Could it be that True Lord still has doubts about these three things?"

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment and said, "These three things are gathered together. If I were in Yuan Shoufeng's position, I would not survive. But he is not me, not you, not others, he is Yuan Shoufeng..."

Qin Xianyu looked at him quietly and said slowly: "I still can't believe it."

Dao Ren Zhang hesitated a little before saying, "I will not hide it from the True Lord, Mr. Shouzheng is dead."

Qin Xianyu's pupils shrank slightly: "I'm dead?"

The true man of Longhu is 260 years old, and Yuan Shoufeng is only 100 years old. How can he die in his sleep?

Daoren Zhang said: "The chief masters of the Imperial Heavenly Prison in all dynasties were all national teachers in the current dynasty, which was related to luck. In the secular world, ordinary people, those who live a hundred years old are a hundred years old, so a hundred years old is the life of a lifetime. Due to this limitation, over the years, national teachers have only lived for a hundred years, and no one can escape this shackles. The same is true for Mr. Yuan. Even if he has not been injured, he will not be able to endure this year."

Qin Xianyu has not spoken for a long time.

After a long time, Qin Xianyu asked, "Where is Mr. Yuan's body?"

Taoist Zhang whispered: "Touched by the luck of the qi, at the time of death, the body scattered countless lights and fell into various parts of the Holy Dynasties of the Great Masters. The meteors of that day came from this."

"I know." Qin Xianyu said, "You go, I will go to the capital in two days."

Before Dao Ren left, he put his hands together and bowed and said, "If the True Lord has nothing to do, please follow the officials to the Imperial Heavenly Supervision today."

Qin Xianyu frowned and said, "Why?"

Taoist Zhang said, "Mr. Yuan is now gone, and there are no leaders in the Imperial Heavenly Supervision, and there is no national teacher in the Great Holy Dynasty. Countless practitioners have lost their restrictions and are in chaos. After a long time, they will have bad things. The subordinates are ordered to come and ask the True Lord to go to the capital to succeed the Imperial Heavenly Supervision and to take the position of the Imperial Heavenly Supervision."

Qin Xianyu's face was slightly dark and his eyes were solemn.
Chapter completed!