The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 672 The mysterious old man!

"No---"

Ito Murakami was horrified and screamed in fear.

"Hua Guoren, let me go, and I am willing to give you the secret techniques of practicing ghosts and gods!"

"Also, I have collected a hundred years of natural treasures, and I will give them all to you---"

Su Bai sneered and ignored him.

On the Aoki Divine Cauldron, the swallowing power suddenly erupted. Ito Murakami's soul struggled frantically, but was instantly suppressed by the swallowing!

After doing all this, Su Bai was in a good mood.

Xia Qianyu's face did not show much shock. She had seen Su Bai's methods before, and now she was slowly getting used to such scenes.

At this time, the Ito Manor had become a complete ruin and a dead place, with broken trees and ruins and corpses everywhere.

The surviving Ito Kenichi and a dozen black-clad warriors were now skinny and pale, and their flesh and blood had almost been sucked away by the Netherworld Formation.

If Su Bai had broken the formation a little later, they would have surely died!

Kenichi Ito stared blankly at everything in front of him, as if he had lost his soul.

The Ito family is completely finished!

Decades of planning were completely destroyed overnight by a Chinese man.

Moreover, his father had actually merged with a ghost god a long time ago. Even if Su Bai was not there, the Ito family would probably not be able to escape the fate of destruction!

"let's go!"

Su Bai didn't even look at Ito Murakami and others. He pulled Xia Qianyu and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

They were just some ants, Su Bai didn't bother to pay any attention to them.

If these people really want to take revenge, he doesn't mind completely eradicating the Ito family bloodline from Kyushu Island!

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Jiuzhou Hotel, in the suite.

Su Bai and Xia Qianyu sat opposite each other.

Above their heads, two transparent shadows of spirits slowly rotated.

Looking closely, the two shadows are somewhat similar to the Hirayama ghost and Ito Muraki.

Under Su Bai's sacrifice, the evil aura of the two ghosts and gods had been completely cleared. Now the two souls were extremely pure, with only the majestic and vast mental power fluctuations.

Xia Qianyu's pretty face turned pale. Even with Su Bai's protection, she still felt a little breathless.

Her strength was too weak, barely at the middle stage of the Transformation Realm. Facing two late stage Divine Realm souls, she found it difficult to resist.

Su Bai looked solemn. He pointed a finger at Xia Qianyu's brow, and an obscure mantra appeared in the other's mind.

"This is a Soul Refining Technique specifically designed to cultivate the power of the soul. I will guide you in practicing the technique to refine and absorb the power of the souls of these two ghost gods, and help you quickly break through to the peak of the Transformation Realm!"

There was a hint of excitement and nervousness in Xia Qianyu's big eyes, and then she nodded heavily.

She is indeed too weak now, always holding Su Bai back.

Now that she has the opportunity to become stronger, how could she give up?

As for pushing Su Bai down, let’s put it aside for now. He can’t run away anyway!

hum!

As Su Bai's mind moved, the spirit gathering formation started to work instantly, covering the two people's figures.

Half of Fukuoka City's spiritual energy was drawn towards the Kyushu Hotel by an invisible force.

However, most people are completely unaware of all this.

.................

Watanabe family.

In a quiet wooden building in the courtyard.

Watanabe Masao sat quietly cross-legged with a samurai sword across his legs.

Swish!

A shadow suddenly appeared.

Watanabe Masao suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold rays pierced through the void in his eyes, causing the visitor's heart to tremble suddenly.

"Say!"

The man who came was a tall and thin middle-aged man, a senior ninja who was good at seclusion, but in front of Watanabe Masao, he didn't dare to breathe.

"Report to the lord, we found traces of Lord Anbu's body on the roof of Fuyuan Building. It seems that he was burned to death."

"and---"

The tall, thin middle-aged man looked horrified, breathing heavily, and said in a trembling voice: "The Ito family was wiped out by a mysterious Chinese. This is confirmed!"

"Of the entire core of the Ito family, only Ito Kenichi survived. The Japanese Metropolitan Police Department, the Kyushu Kendo Association, and the Grand Shrine's messengers have already intervened in this matter."

Upon hearing this, Watanabe Masao's pupils suddenly shrank.

He had sensed the presence of ghosts and gods in the Ito family before, but he didn't expect that the Ito family would be destroyed so quickly.

This proves that the strength of the young Chinese man is even more terrifying than he expected!

What is the purpose of such a strong man suddenly coming to Kyushu Island?

He destroyed the Ito family today, and he might destroy his Watanabe family tomorrow!

Although Watanabe Masao is powerful and confident, he does not think that he is a match for the mysterious god!

Being able to kill ghosts and gods, he is definitely a master in the realm of gods!

call---

Watanabe Masao let out a long breath and slowly suppressed his trembling heart.

"Prepare the car!"

The tall and thin middle-aged man looked puzzled, but did not ask any more questions.

"Yes!"

The sky was still gray when a low-key black Bentley drove out of the Watanabe family and headed towards Changyi.

When the first light of dawn appears in the sky.

The Bentley stopped beside a quiet village on the edge of Changyi City.

Watanabe Masao, dressed in a black samurai uniform, pushed the door and got out of the car. He told the driver to stop where he was and walked towards the village step by step.

When they reached the village entrance, Watanabe Masao stopped and bowed, saying, "Watanabe Masao, I'm here to meet you, teacher!"

Swish!

A dark shadow emerged from the tall tree trunk, glanced at Watanabe Masao from afar, and then disappeared in an instant.

Only then did Watanabe Masao walk into the village.

The village is not big, but it is very clean, with wooden buildings and green trees. It looks very quiet. There is no one in the village at this time.

Watanabe Masao arrived at the entrance of a small courtyard with ease. This garden was built in the style of Edo-era architecture. It was faintly visible, with bamboo forests, wooden houses, lanterns, small bridges and flowing water everywhere, full of Zen flavor.

Watanabe Masao stopped and bowed again: "Watanabe, I come to see the teacher!"

A soft laugh sounded beside his ear.

"Watanabe, why are you so anxious to come to me? Is there a ghost appearing in the Ito family?"

Watanabe Masao was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, there are indeed ghosts and gods in the Ito family!"

"But, I didn't come here for this purpose."

"Oh? Come in and tell me!"

The old voice chuckled again, and the small wooden door at the entrance of the manor creaked open as if pulled by an invisible force.

Watanabe Masao took a deep breath and slowly walked into the small garden.

A short-haired young man wearing a black and white yin-yang suit bowed slightly to Watanabe Masao, and the two of them walked to a bamboo house without saying a word.

When you step into the bamboo house, you will see that it is empty and the furniture is very simple, with only a few bamboo chairs and tables, and a capital Chinese character "Zen" hanging on the wall.

Under the word "Zen", a skinny old man sat cross-legged.

The old man was truly aging. His hair was completely gray and thinning, almost to the point of being almost nonexistent. The skin on his hands was covered in age spots, and his muscles had atrophied, leaving him with only skin and bones. He sat there, eyes closed, motionless. A faint heartbeat could only be heard for a long time.

But when Watanabe Masao saw the old man, he was extremely respectful and knelt down directly: "Watanabe, I pay my respects to the teacher!"