Chapter: 925

"Yes, President, we don't know, but the old patriarch has instructed that as soon as he sees you, he will take you to the mourning hall."

Another disciple of the Ao Clan said.

My mind gradually relaxed. In this case, it seemed that neither Ao Dingtian nor Ao Yan had an accident.

As long as the two of them didn't have an accident, the Ao clan's status in my heart is naturally important. There is no doubt that Ao Dingtian and Ao Yan, they have followed me for several years, and I can even say that they have long been regarded as family!

And gradually, I was puzzled, who would die? Is it necessary to be so mysterious?

In addition, since the contact talisman was used, the death of this person has reached the point where I must come back.

Back then, when I gave Ao Yan the talisman, I made it clear that once the talisman was destroyed, I would rush over as quickly as possible!

"Go, take me to the mourning hall!"

I said in a low voice.

After a while, with the guidance of several disciples, I quickly came to the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, Ao Dingtian stood hunched in the center, while Ao Yan knelt on the ground with the gift of descendants.

My eyes were quickly drawn to the photo of the dead in front of me. When I saw the face of the photo of Qi, I was stunned subconsciously...

Ao Sheng!

Ao Dingtian's clan brother, Ao Sheng, who was in charge of the Shanhe Society Jitu together with Birdmian Baiyi!

At the same time, he is also Ao Sheng, who possesses divine power, holds the position of immortal, and is a true immortal!

This funeral was actually done for him!

I have thought of every member of the Ao clan, but I have never thought of him!

How could he die?

He is a fairy! The immortals with the immortal position have an almost infinite lifespan!

"Lord."

Ao Dingtian saw me and said to me.

"My lord..."

Ao Yan also whispered to me.

Because this is the mourning hall, Ao Sheng's mourning hall, so their emotions are very low.

But I couldn't care about it anymore, so I asked directly, "Old Patriarch, what's going on? Has Senior Ao Sheng really passed away?"

"it is true."

Ao Dingtian nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he walked towards the back of the posthumous photo.

I followed him immediately. Behind the photo was a crystal coffin, and inside the coffin was the scrawny Ao Sheng!

Not only does he not have any divine power, any trace of powerful aura, and even his vitality has been completely cut off.

I don't need to use the soul at all, I can be sure that Ao Sheng is already dead and can't die anymore!

I frowned, bewildered.

Why did the immortals with the rank of immortals die like this?

Immortals of this level have lifespans calculated for thousands of years. Even if they make a big mistake, they may not really die, just like Xue Li back then.

Was Ao Sheng killed by another immortal?

I wanted to find some clues from his body, but in the end it was in vain. I couldn't find any injuries on Ao Sheng's body in the crystal coffin.

He is like a natural death, and his lifespan naturally comes to an end...

Seeing the bones, now, I can accept the fact that Ao Sheng died.

"How did Senior Ao Sheng die?"

I asked Ao Dingtian out loud.

Ao Dingtian shook his head and replied to me: "I don't know, my elder brother used the power of the Ao clan's blood to transmit sound before his brother died, and told the old slave that his bones were buried on Mount Everest, so that the old slave could find it and bring it back. , and the secret is not to be mourned, the death can only be known by Ao Yan, the old slave and the master."

"Bone Bone Mount Everest..."

I instantly heard the key from Ao Dingtian's words. JrNovels.com