Chapter 2323 Dead Door!

"Of course, this is just my guess, and it may not be accurate."

The Sect Master of the Academy smiled again and asked, "Why, you also want to go to Avici Hell?"

Elder Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "I don't care about that ghost place at my age."

After a short pause, Elder Xuan said again: "However, I can hear that this kid Su Zimo is going to Avici Hell."

"Oh."

The sect master of the academy responded, and he didn't seem to be surprised or interested.

"According to what you said, Abi Hell is so dangerous, so you don't worry about him at all? He is a named disciple you just admitted to your sect." Elder Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"He's in Avici Hell, and he probably won't be in any danger."

The Sect Master of the academy said lightly.

Elder Xuan pouted and said, "You calculated it? In a place like Abi Hell, where the sense of celestial secrets is shielded, can you calculate it?"

The Sect Master of the academy did not explain and said, "It is also possible that he has no chance to enter the Avici Hell."

"Why?"

Xuan Lao frowned and asked.

The head of the academy said, "Do you know about the inner disciple Yang Ruoxu's injury?"

Elder Xuan pondered slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "You mean, someone took advantage of Yang Ruoxu's injury to his Yuanshen to deliberately lead Su Zimo to Avici Hell, thus laying a trap in advance?"

The Sect Master of the academy did not speak, which was regarded as a default.

"In this way, it is not a coincidence that Yang Ruoxu was injured, that is to say, there are academy disciples involved in this incident!"

A cold light flashed across Elder Xuan's eyes.

He usually doesn't ask about sect matters, but he is very thoughtful and responds very quickly.

Elder Xuan glanced at the master of the academy and sneered: "Looking at this posture, you must already know who is behind the scenes, so you don't show up to take care of it?"

The Sect Master of the academy shook his head slightly.

Elder Xuan snorted coldly and said, "After you took charge of the academy, you always ignored the battles between the academy disciples and let them toss. In the academy, there are many factions, and there are constant infighting and secret battles. What good is this for the academy? "

The Sect Master of the academy sighed and said, "The advantage of this is that they can better adapt to the cruel world outside and grow faster."

"If the academy is peaceful and they travel abroad, how can they deal with those conspiracies and tricks?"

"Only in this way, when the academy encounters disaster, can these academy disciples survive and gain a foothold in the upper realm."

Elder Xuan was silent.

The head of the academy said: "Su Zimo has the teleportation jade token I gave him on his body. If he encounters any danger, he can crush the jade token and send it back directly. There should be no danger."

"That's true."

Old Xuan said: "However, there is Avici Hell after all, and this time it has shocked the powerhouses from all over the world. That kid's cultivation realm is still too low to be seen."

"Since you're still worried, I'll deduce it for him."

The Sect Master of the academy smiled slightly, waved his robe sleeves, and the clouds in front of him surged, and eight ancient portals appeared.

Each portal is engraved with complex and mysterious runes, shimmering with light.

The sect master of the academy continuously changed the magic formula, and his fingertips sank into the eight portals.

The eight portals spun rapidly in mid-air, and after a while, only one portal remained, and it was still shimmering, and the light of the other seven portals dimmed.

"Dead door!"

Xuan Lao's eyes narrowed, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "This trip is fierce!"

"This……"

The sect master of the academy also looked solemn and frowned.

"You can't let him leave the academy."

Elder Xuan said in a deep voice.

The sect master of the academy shook his head and said, "He values ​​love and righteousness. In order to save Yang Ruoxu, he will go to Avici Hell to find the fruit of worry. If you block it, it will definitely backfire."

Elder Xuan thought for a while, and said, "I'll go check it out. If something goes wrong, I'll be able to take action in time."

"Alright."

The sect master of the academy nodded and said, "Be careful, if you are in danger, bring someone back as soon as possible, don't fight."

Elder Xuan had already carried his hands on his back and turned to leave.

...

Su Zimo came to Zongmen's teleportation formation, compared the map, and positioned directly at the teleportation formation of Shura Temple.

A burst of light flickered, and his figure disappeared.

Not long after, when Su Zimo reappeared, he had already set foot on the Pure Land of Bliss, surrounded by dilapidated ruins, deserted and uninhabited.

Through some ruins, we can vaguely judge the origin and scale of these buildings.

This place is the Shura Temple in the Datiewei Mountain!

As soon as Su Zimo arrived here, he could see many cultivators in the air, turning into streaks of light, galloping in the direction of Tiewei Mountain.

During this time, I don't know how many monks entered the Avici Hell one after another.

Su Zimo spread out his consciousness, and looked around carefully, but found no suspicious signs.

He took a deep breath and walked in the direction of Tiewei Mountain.

He didn't go far, he moved in his heart and looked towards his side.

In the ruins over there, there is a tomb, and next to it is a dilapidated, crumbling thatched hut.

Strangely, there was an old monk with long eyebrows sitting on a tombstone, slightly raising his head, looking in the direction of Tiewei Mountain, not knowing what he was thinking.

The martial arts deity once mentioned to Qinglian Zhenzhen, saying that in the depths of Shura Temple, there is an old monk with long eyebrows guarding the tomb, which is a bit strange.

Qing Lian really looked at the old monk with long eyebrows, but couldn't see anything.

This seems to be an old man who is dying.

At this moment, the tomb keeper seemed to be aware of it, turned his eyes slightly, and looked towards Su Zimo.

"what?"

The tomb keeper suddenly let out a sigh, turned his head slowly, and stared straight at Su Zimo's face. After watching for a while, he smiled and said, "Interesting."

Su Zimo felt a chill in his heart, and only felt that his scalp was a little numb.

What did the tomb guard find?

Qinglian's real body?

Or some other secret about him?

Why do tombkeepers say it's funny?

In Su Zimo's mind, a possibility suddenly occurred to him!

The tomb keeper has seen two real bodies.

Will the tomb keeper see through the Moro mask, see the face of the real body of Martial Dao, and now see the real body of Qinglian, will he say this is interesting?

If the tomb keeper can see through the Moro mask, what kind of cultivation is he? What is the origin?

The more Su Zimo thought about it, the more shocked he became.

Next to this tomb keeper, he always has a feeling of trepidation!

Su Zimo slightly cupped his hands, bypassed the tomb, and continued to gallop forward.

It wasn't until he left Shura Temple far away that he looked back and found that the figure of the tomb keeper was no longer in sight, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Elder Xuan also arrived at the Shura Temple, with his hands in his cuffs, and followed Su Zimo far away.

Not long after, when he passed a graveyard, he suddenly stopped.

On the tombstone not far away, sat an old monk with long eyebrows, stooped and hunchbacked, looking like a haggard.