Chapter 4583: Front Seat Spirit Seat
Nie Tian approached Fengtian Shenzuo, but he could not sense any fluctuations in his breath. He could not help but feel a sinking heart and was horrified.
At this moment, he had a very strong feeling: Fengtian Shenzuo had passed away!
But how could this be possible?
Qin Qinglan had just left the main hall.
"Junior Nie Tian, pays homage to Fengtian Shenzuo." Nie Tian did not dare to be careless and spoke again, staring at the withered old man in front of him, expecting the latter to react.
But to his disappointment, Fengtian Shenzuo did not move and had no reaction.
Nie Tian's eyes darkened, took a deep breath, and decided to get closer to see.
He came to Fengtian Shenzuo and really saw the latter's appearance.
This was a dry and rotten face like a zombie, with skin like dead leaves and bones clearly visible, as if it was a dried corpse that had been dead for a long time.
"Leave first." Nie Tian thought about it and decided to leave first and ask Qin Qinglan what was going on.
"Hu! Knock, knock, knock..." But at this moment, Fengtian Judge actually reacted. He first exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then coughed dryly. The sound was also very dry, like knocking on the door.
"Master Judge!" Nie Tian was quite surprised. He looked at the person in front of him in astonishment and screamed.
"You..." Fengtian Judge's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. The moment he saw Nie Tian, he actually released a ray of brilliance. Then, his arm, like a rotten wood, suddenly stretched out, and his dry palm was like an iron clamp, tightly grasping Nie Tian's wrist.
"Master Judge!" The sudden situation frightened Nie Tian and he screamed again.
But although Fengtian Judge was like a dead branch, his arm strength was so great that even Nie Tian felt that his wrist was about to break.
And in the next moment, Fengtian Judge's other hand, a jade ring appeared at some point, and was put on Nie Tian's thumb without any explanation.
"This..." Nie Tian was stunned and puzzled.
Then, the jade ring seemed to merge with Nie Tian, flashed a few times, and disappeared.
Then, before Nie Tian could react, Fengtian Shenzuo shook and collapsed, without any life.
"How could this happen?" Nie Tian took two steps back, looking at the already deceased Fengtian Shenzuo, his face full of horror and confusion.
The incident happened too suddenly, and he couldn't react for a while.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" At this time, bursts of powerful and low bells suddenly rang outside the hall, making people feel nervous and urgent.
"Oh no!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and he suddenly reacted. His face changed drastically, and he immediately turned around and ran out of the hall.
But unfortunately, it was too late.
Above the hall, an invisible force suddenly opened up, like an invisible net, firmly locking Nie Tian.
Nie Tian rushed left and right, but he couldn't get out.
Then, a series of black-clothed figures descended and surrounded Nie Tian in the blink of an eye.
Nie Tian looked at the black-clad figures around him. Although he was a little flustered, he still forced himself to remain basically calm.
"You bold lunatic, how dare you kill the judge? What crime should you be punished for!" The black-clad man in the lead shouted in a low and angry voice, like the sound of a diamond, deafening.
Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly. He had been prepared in his heart, but it was still difficult to calm down when facing the scene in front of him.
When the Fengtian bell rang, he knew that he might be regarded as the one who killed Fengtian Judge.
He did not argue. He knew that these black-clad men in front of him did not have the power to deal with him.
Sure enough, a moment later, a burly figure appeared outside the hall, with an imposing manner like a mountain, and strode into the hall.
"Master Fengzuo!" The black-clad men bowed and were very respectful when they saw the person coming.
"Master Fengzuo." Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly and he looked at the person carefully.
This is a middle-aged man, with a very burly figure, two meters tall, and tough facial features like a knife. Although he has experienced many vicissitudes, he still can't hide his heroic spirit.
The man in black called the newcomer Fengzuo, it seems that he is one of the three Fengtian Seats.
Qin Qinglan said that Fengtian Immortal Venerable was in seclusion, and all the affairs of Fengtian Sect were handled by Fengtian Seats.
Shenzuo, Fengzuo, should be Fengtian Seats.
Fengzuo looked gloomy, nodded, and did not look at Nie Tian, but moved to the body of Shenzuo.
After watching for a long time, Fengzuo turned around, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, staring at Nie Tian, and said coldly: "Did you kill Shenzuo?"
"I didn't kill Lord Shenzuo. When I came to the hall, Lord Shenzuo had passed away." Nie Tian's eyes were slightly fixed, and he replied solemnly.
He didn't say what happened before Shenzuo died, because he didn't want Fengzuo to decide everything alone.
There is still one person who has not appeared in Fengtian. Nie Tian wants to wait until that person appears before explaining everything.
"Really?" Fengzuo snorted coldly, his eyes twitched, and his big hand suddenly stretched out, and the invisible force swept out of the air and tightly grasped Nie Tian's neck.
Nie Tian's pupils trembled, and he wanted to resist, but he felt sore all over and couldn't use any strength.
There is no doubt that Fengzuo is a powerful fifth-level immortal!
"Stop!" At this moment, a low shout came, and a random figure appeared, as graceful as a fairy, and came down forcefully.
Nie Tian turned his eyes and saw a young-looking woman appear, with a powerful aura around her, forcing Fengzuo to take a step back.
Nie Tian immediately felt the oppressive force disappear, and took a few deep breaths.
"Lingzuo." Fengzuo steadied himself, his sharp eyes slightly focused, and locked onto the woman from a distance.
It turned out that the woman was another one of Fengtian's three seats: Lingzuo.
Fengtian's three seats: Shenzuo, Fengzuo, Lingzuo.
"Fengzuo, what happened here?" Lingzuo also looked at Fengzuo and asked in a deep voice.
Fengzuo and Lingzuo obviously did not have a good relationship. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Shenzuo has passed away, and the murderer is this silver-haired boy."
"What?" Lingzuo was quite surprised. He moved and came to Shenzuo's body. He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't say anything.
Fengzuo looked at Lingzuo, his mouth pulled up, as if thinking about something.
The black-clothed men around him didn't speak, and their expressions were a little frightened, as if they were worried about something.
After a long time, Lingzuo suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing with strange coldness, staring at Nie Tian, but he didn't speak for a long time.
Nie Tian felt that Lingzuo's expression was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Could it be that Lingzuo has something to do with the dead Shenzuo?
"Lingzuo, this guy is the murderer of Shenzuo, don't you want to avenge your master?" At this time, Fengzuo spoke with a hint of amusement in his tone.
"Master?" Nie Tian's heart sank when he heard these two words.
It turned out that Shenzuo was Lingzuo's master, no wonder the latter's reaction was so unusual.
This is bad, Fengzuo wants to kill Nie Tian, I'm afraid this Lingzuo will not let Nie Tian go either.