1624: C1624 Break open the True Spirit Hall!

C1624 Break open the True Spirit Hall!

Swordfather Swordfire was burning with anxiety, but he had no way of stopping forefather Three Leaves. He could only watch as he walked down the path of the Ancestral Immortal.

Suddenly —

An anxious voice sounded.

"forefather Three Leaves Sect!"

There were actually people who called out the name of forefather Three Leaves Sect and publicly at that. This was a great disrespect in the Shocking Waves Gate. The forefather who'd been about to raise his speed was immediately incensed to the extreme. He abruptly turned around, his face dark and overcast. You could almost see the fury rolling in his eyes.

Four men rushed over from not too far away, their expressions one of utter panic as they charged towards forefather Three Leaves. When Swordfather Swordfire saw these four men from far away, his heart skipped a beat. These four men were none other than the personal disciples of Patriarch Turbid Stream.

Although Patriarch Turbid Flow's cultivation could not compare to the Swordfather Swordfire, he and Patriarch Three Leaves were both genuine Temple of the Path people with extremely high statuses. Therefore, he had more direct disciples than the Swordfather Swordfire, unlike the fact that the Swordfather Swordfire only had one lonely Huo Ying.

At this time, the four senior direct disciples of Patriarch Turtle suddenly ran out and was in a panic. Swordfather Swordfire could only think of one thing and that would be that Patriarch Turtle had already let them know about his death.

Swordfather Swordfire didn't even have the time to guess how his four personal disciples found out about the death of Patriarch Turbid Water, he immediately chased after him.

"How dare you!"

He was greatly incensed that someone had called him by his first name. Even though he saw clearly that they were his personal disciples, he still didn't hesitate to scold them harshly. If he were to call him by his full name in public, who would be able to respect him in the future if he didn't teach him a lesson.

The four personal disciples of Patriarch Turbid Stream felt as if they had suffered a heavy blow after being harshly rebuked by forefather Three Leaves, and only then did they realize that they had already unknowingly offended him. They were all scared out of their wits and stood there dumbfounded, forgetting their purpose for coming over.

At this time, the Swordfather Swordfire also arrived.

"Brother San Ye, don't be angry yet. They are the four direct disciples of Patriarch Turbid Current, it's not like they don't know the rules. For them to suddenly rush over to see you, it must be because something unexpected has occurred. Why don't we listen to what they have to say first and then punish them? "

He actually recognized the identities of the four people in front of him. It was even because he had interacted so much with forefather Turbid Stream and had once guided them in their training. Seeing the four of them running over in such a flustered manner, he could guess that something had happened.

But even so, he still snorted coldly, and said: "Alright, you four tell me, why are you rushing over to see this ancestor? If you do not have sufficient reasons, don't blame this ancestor for not giving face to the turbid flow and still investigating the four of you for being disrespectful. "

When the four direct disciples heard this, they hurriedly shot a grateful look at Swordfather Swordfire. If it wasn't for Swordfather Swordfire helping them out, they probably would've been taught a lesson by forefather Three Leaves and be done for if they weren't delayed by him teaching them a small lesson.

One of them took a deep breath in an attempt to calm his mind. Even so, he was still trembling.

"A report! My master, the true spirit tablet, has shattered!"

"What?"

"The turbid true spirit tablet shattered?"

The Trileaf Grandmaster's pupils constricted as he involuntarily cried out in alarm. He'd thought that something would happen to the four personal disciples of Patriarch Turbid Stream for them to come looking for him in such a fluster, but something so big had happened.

But then he remembered something.

Just half an hour ago, before he went to see forefather Tonghui, he had a small matter to discuss with him. He had even gone to the True Spirit Hall to look for the ancestor, but he found out that the ancestor had suddenly gained some insights and even sealed the True Spirit Hall for cultivation. How did the four of them know that the ancestor had shattered his True Spirit Stele?

When his thoughts traveled down this path, his gaze became as sharp as an invisible arrow piercing through the four personal disciples of turbid current forefather, frightening them into trembling again.

"Impossible!" Half an hour ago, this ancestor had been to the True Spirit Hall. His aura was incomparably rich, and it was obvious that his cultivation was on the verge of a breakthrough. The four of you couldn't even enter the True Spirit Hall, so how could you say that the ancestor's true spirit tablet had shattered? Do you know what crime it is to curse an Ancestral Immortal with such nonsense? Even if Patriarch Turbid Stream is your master, you will still be suppressed into a place of eternal damnation! "

The four became even more frightened after hearing this.

In truth, the four of them didn't want to believe that their master would suddenly fall if everything went well. However, they did discover that their master's True Spirit Stele had shattered.

The direct disciple gritted his teeth and pulled out an item. It was indeed a True Spirit Stele, but it had already shattered into pieces. The remnant True Spirit mark on it from Patriarch Turbid was about to disappear.

"Lord Tri-leaf, look, this is the true spirit tablet my master left alone in his cultivation chamber." "Just as disciple entered the training room to clean it, I accidentally discovered that it had shattered."1

Patriarch Three Leaves's expression changed drastically as he snatched the shattered true spirit monument and examined it carefully. His expression grew even more grim. He then handed the shattered True Spirit Stele to Swordfather Swordfire. "Divine Flame, take a look!"

Swordfather Swordfire had long known that Patriarch Turbid Stream had already fed Su Ye's pet beast, but he still pretended to be serious at the moment as he carefully examined the broken True Spirit Stele. After a good half a quarter of an hour had passed, Patriarch Three Leaves's face revealed a hint of impatience as he said in a deep voice, "Brother Three Leaves, this is probably Brother Turtle's True Spirit Stele. The True Spirit Stele can be faked, but the aura of Brother Turbid's True Spirit Imprint cannot be faked at all. "But how is that possible? Earlier, when I was on patrol, I also knew that Brother turbid had temporarily sealed off the true spirit palace to cultivate here!"

The three forefathers' complexions were incredibly unsightly. "Come, let's go to the true spirit palace. Once we open it, the truth will naturally be revealed whether or not the turbid flow has perished."

After saying these words, he flicked his sleeves and left.

With the perilous circumstances where turbid flow could perish, he couldn't sit idly by and do nothing. He could only temporarily suppress the matter of sending his bloodline into the Ancestral Pond and transfer it to the true spirit palace.

Swordfather Swordfire was secretly happy, although the news of the death of the turbid ancestor had to be discovered ahead of time, it was not a good thing. However, this news had unexpectedly changed the shape of Patriarch Three Leaves, and had helped Su Ye gain some time.

He quickly followed her.

The group of people quickly arrived at the true spirit hall.

On the way, Patriarch Three Leaves had personally summoned the other six Ancestral Immortals in charge of overseeing Wavecolor Island. By the time they reached the True Spirit Palace, the six Ancestral Immortals had already arrived.

When they saw him arrive, the six Ancestral Immortals hurriedly surrounded him.

"San Ye, what's going on? Why did you suddenly inform us that the turbid current could have perished? We've already asked the disciples of the True Spirit Hall. They all said that the turbid water had an epiphany and thus, they closed the True Spirit Hall to cultivate inside.

Forefather Three Leaves didn't explain and just handed the broken True Spirit Stele over. "This tablet should have been placed by the turbid flow itself in the cultivation chamber's second True Spirit Stele. It has already shattered."

After handing over the shattered true spirit tablet, forefather Three Leaves had already rushed to the front of the true spirit palace, frowning and probing for a moment. The six Ancestral Immortals behind him cried out in shock. After observing for a while, they were able to confirm that the shattered True Spirit Stele was the turbid Ancestor's second true spirit monument.

If the second true spirit tablet was destroyed, that meant that Patriarch Turbid Stream might have truly fallen.

"The death of an Ancestral Immortal is no small matter. I suspect that someone is setting up a trap for my Shocking Waves Gate. In order to confirm whether the situation is real or fake, I have decided to break open the door of the True Spirit Hall, what do you think? " He faced the crowd and asked.

"Sure!"

"Of course!"

"If the doors of the True Spirit Palace are broken, we can rebuild it. We need to immediately determine the life and death of this turbid current. As for whether this will affect the training of the turbid flow, we can't consider it too much. "

"Break through!"

With the approval of all the Ancestral Immortals, Patriarch Three Leaves immediately took action. Evolution of his fist art, the power of the universe gushed out and struck against the door of the True Spirit Hall, causing it to immediately shatter. A cloud of smoke dissipated, and the scene of the True Spirit Hall instantly entered the eyes of all the Ancestral Immortals.

The Ancestral Immortals were instantly stunned.

The vast true spirit palace was devoid of people. There was only a single puppet sitting on a prayer mat, continuously emitting the aura of the turbid forefather, forming a grand scene of cultivation.

Behind him, the many True Spirit Stones that represented the important figures of the Shocking Waves Gate were mostly intact. Only a few had already shattered.

When they saw this scene, they immediately knew that Patriarch Turbid Stream had temporarily comprehended that sealing away the true spirit palace's cultivation was a fake, and a facade that Patriarch Turbid Stream himself had created. He left behind a puppet to deceive everyone, but in reality, he had quietly left. He didn't know what he had done, but in the end, he had encountered an unforeseen event or was killed by someone.

"This current is going to be a huge mistake!" Patriarch Three Leaves took a deep breath, infuriated beyond belief. He took a step into the true spirit palace and quickly confirmed that one of the shattered spirit tablets belonged to Patriarch Turbid Flow, while the other contained Shocking Waves Gate's elite Innate Celestial Immortal s.

"The turbid flow has fallen, and Qing Yue is dead! Who can tell me what is going on?" He swept his gaze over the true spirit Hall disciples that had followed him in, and a fierce, devilish look appeared in his eyes. He frightened the true spirit Hall disciples so much that they fell silent, not daring to even breathe.

Swordfather Swordfire strode forward as his sharp gaze fell upon the four direct disciples of Patriarch Turbid Stream. "Tell me, where exactly did your master, Patriarch Turbid Stream, go to sealed up the True Spirit Hall?"

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