Chapter 425

Upper World!

Western Mount Sumeru, Pure Land.

"The two Sect Masters invite us?! Which two Sect Masters..."

Seeing the boy blocking the way, the four patriarchs were confused, but Wutai Mountain's Patriarch Jingfa's expression stirred, as if he had thought of something, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Is the person coming... the Bai He Boy?!"

"Amitabha! Exactly!"

The Bai He Boy nodded slightly, raised his head, his expression seemingly indifferent, but in his brows and eyes, he was quite proud.

"Bai He Boy?! Could it be... the Bai He Boy beside the two Sect Masters Zhunti and Jieyin?! So, the two Sect Masters are... hiss!"

"The two Sect Masters invite us?! Could it be because of the matter of Senior Brother Shenbei..."

"...."

The other three patriarchs were not stupid either; hearing the four words "Bai He Boy," plus the huge black shadow that had just appeared and Patriarch Shenbei's death... all sorts of things, they instantly understood everything.

Martial World.

Mount Zhongnan, Quanzhen Sect.

In the room.

"Hmm?! This is... hiss! What a huge mass of black mist!"

Just as Li Zhangsheng used the One-Armed Underworld King's one kowtow to kill the real Patriarch Shenbei, a feeling of heart-palpitating fear surged into his heart.

He used the power of his divine ability to focus his eyes and check himself; above his head, he saw a huge mass of terrifying and mysterious black mist, surging and billowing, like a black ocean, giving one a heart-palpitating feeling.

But just at this moment, a golden divine wheel appeared, floating behind Li Zhangsheng's head, emitting boundless divine light, blocking the erosion of the vast black mist.

"Where did this black mist... come from?!"

"Could it be because I used the 'Three Kowtows of the One-Armed Underworld King'?! But I remember it wasn't there just now, how come now... wait!"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's very likely that Patriarch Shenbei in the Upper World... has fallen?! That's why... if this is really the case, this 'Three Kowtows of the One-Armed Underworld King' probably shouldn't be used easily..."

Li Zhangsheng frowned; as his thoughts flowed, he had some vague guesses.

"And this golden divine wheel seems... a bit like a Merit Golden Wheel?!"

He guessed silently, unable to be certain, but he was seventy or eighty percent sure.

At the same time, in Monk Shenxiu's room.

"Eh?! Why does this poor monk suddenly... have a feeling of relief?!"

"And the various feelings of being pricked by thorns from before... seem to have disappeared too?!"

"It's as if... as if this poor monk has become a complete... person?!"

"That's right! That's exactly the feeling! Just a... complete person!"

"Even when my Buddha Changsheng severed the cause and effect between this poor monk and the original, I didn't have this feeling?!"

"And now... looking at it this way, there seems to be only one possibility!"

Monk Shenxiu was suddenly shocked, his pupils widened, as if he had thought of something, and he couldn't help but whisper, "My original... Shenbei has fallen?!"

Only this possibility could give Monk Shenxiu the feeling of being a truly independent individual, becoming a real person.