"Of course, this is just my guess. It might not be accurate."
The Academy Patriarch laughed and asked, "Why, do you want to go to the Avici Hell too? “
Elder Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "I'm already so old. I don't want to go to that place."
After pausing for a while, Elder Xuan continued, "However, I heard that Su Zimo is preparing to go to the Avici Hell."
"Oh."
The Clan Leader of the Academy responded. He didn't seem to be surprised or interested.
"Based on what you said, the Avici Hell is so dangerous. Aren't you worried about him? He's an in-name disciple that you just accepted. "Elder Xuan raised his brows.
"He might not be in any danger in the Avici Hell."
The Academy Patriarch said plainly.
Elder Xuan twisted his lips and said, "You predicted it? A place like the Avici Hell can block heavenly secrets. How can you predict it? "
The Academy Patriarch didn't explain. He said, "It's also possible that he doesn't have a chance to enter the Avici Hell."
"Why?"
Elder Xuan furrowed his brows and asked.
The Academy Patriarch said, "Do you know that the inner disciple Yang Ruoxu was injured?"
Elder Xuan pondered for a while and squinted his eyes. He said, "Are you saying that someone used Yang Ruoxu's injury to lure Su Zimo to the Avici Hell and set a trap in advance?"
The Academy Patriarch didn't say anything. It was a silent admission.
"If that's the case, Yang Ruoxu's injury wasn't a coincidence. This also means that the Academy disciples are involved in this!"
A cold radiance flashed across Elder Xuan's eyes.
He didn't usually ask about sect matters. However, he was meticulous and reacted quickly. He could roughly guess what was going on after the Academy Patriarch said a sentence!
Elder Xuan glanced at the Academy Patriarch and laughed coldly, "It seems like you already know who's behind this. Aren't you going to do something about it?"
The Academy Patriarch shook his head slightly.
Elder Xuan snorted and said, "After you took over the Academy, you didn't care about the fights between the Academy disciples. You let them do whatever they want. There are many factions in the Academy, and they are constantly fighting both openly and covertly. What good is this for the Academy? "
The Patriarch of the Academy sighed softly 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, how can they deal with those schemes and schemes when they travel outside?"
"This is the only way for the disciples of the Academy to survive and establish themselves in the Upper Worlds when the Academy encounters a calamity."
Elder Xuan was silent.
The Patriarch of the Academy said, "Su Zimo has the transmission jade plate that I gave him. If he encounters any danger, he can crush the jade plate and be directly transmitted back. There should be no danger."
"That's true."
Elder Xuan said, "However, that's the Avici Hell after all. This time, the experts from all over the Heaven Realm have been alerted. That kid's cultivation is still too low. It's not enough."
"Since you're still worried, I'll perform a divination for him."
The Patriarch of the Academy smiled and waved his sleeves. The clouds in front of him surged, and eight ancient doors appeared.
Every door was engraved with complex and mysterious runes, and they flickered with a faint light.
The Patriarch of the Academy changed his hand gestures continuously, and his fingertips sank into the eight doors.
The eight doors spun rapidly in mid-air. After a while, only one door was left, and it flickered with a faint light. The lights of the other seven doors dimmed.
"The Death Door!"
Elder Xuan's gaze froze, and his expression changed greatly. He shouted, "This trip is very dangerous!"
"This …"
The Patriarch of the Academy's expression was also serious, and he frowned.
"We can't let him leave the Academy."
Elder Xuan said in a low voice.
The Patriarch of the Academy shook his head and said, "He values friendship. To save Yang Ruoxu, he wants to go to the Avici Hell to find the Fretless Fruit. If you stop him, it will backfire."
Elder Xuan thought for a while and said, "I'll follow him. If there are any changes, I can help in time."
"Alright."
The Patriarch of the Academy nodded and said, "Be careful. If you encounter any danger, bring people back immediately. Don't get caught up in the battle."
Elder Xuan had already turned and left with his hands behind his back.
…
Su Zimo came to the teleportation formation of the sect. He checked the map and directly located the teleportation formation of the Shura Temple.
A burst of light flickered, and his figure had already disappeared.
Not long after, when Su Zimo reappeared, he had already stepped into the Pure Land. He was surrounded by dilapidated ruins, and there was no one around.
Through the ruins, he could vaguely determine the origin and scale of these buildings.
This was the Shura Temple of the Grand Tiewei Mountain!
As soon as Su Zimo arrived, he could see many cultivators in mid-air, who turned into streaks of light and sped towards the Tiewei Mountain.
It was unknown how many cultivators had entered the Avici Hell during this period of time.
Su Zimo spread out his Divine Sense and carefully checked the surroundings, but he did not find any suspicious signs.
He took a deep breath and also walked in the direction of the Tiewei Mountain.
After walking for a short distance, his heart skipped a beat and he looked to his side.
In the ruins, there was a tomb. Beside it was a dilapidated and shabby straw hut that was on the verge of collapse.
The strange thing was that a long-browed old monk was sitting on a tombstone. He raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the Tiewei Mountain. No one knew what he was thinking.
Wu Dao's original body had once mentioned to Qinglian's original body that there was a long-browed old monk guarding the tomb in the depths of the Shura Temple. It was a little strange.
Qinglian's original body sized up the long-browed old monk, but did not see anything special.
He seemed to be an old man with one foot in the grave.
At this moment, the tomb keeper seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head slightly and looked in Su Zimo's direction.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, the tomb keeper exclaimed softly and turned around slowly. He stared straight at Su Zimo's face for a long time before smiling. "Interesting."
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat and he felt his scalp tingle.
What did the tomb keeper discover?
Qinglian's true body?
Or was there some other secret about him?
Why did the tomb keeper say that it was interesting?
Suddenly, a possibility appeared in Su Zimo's mind!
The tomb keeper had seen two of their true bodies before.
Could the tomb keeper have seen through the Mara Mask and seen the face of Wu Dao's original body? Was that why he said that it was interesting now that he saw Qinglian's true body?
If the tomb keeper could see through the Mara Mask, what was his cultivation realm? What was his background?
The more Su Zimo thought about it, the more alarmed he felt.
He could not help but feel a sense of trepidation when he was next to the tomb keeper!
Su Zimo cupped his hands slightly and circled around the tombstone before continuing forward.
Only when he was far away from the Shura Temple did he look back. He heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that the tomb keeper was no longer in sight.
On the other side, Elder Xuan had also arrived at the Shura Temple. He stuck his hands in his sleeves and followed Su Zimo from afar.
Not long after, when he passed by a tomb, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
A long-browed old monk sat on a tombstone not far away. He was hunched over and looked haggard.
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