Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After that, the figure of the Demon Soul King gradually faded and disappeared in the magic needle space. Then, an invisible wave emanated from the magic needle and quietly penetrated into the depths of the mysterious area.

Jiang Xiqing stood aside, completely unaware of all this. She was concentrating on observing the surrounding environment and looking for a way forward. Ling Xiao watched silently from the side, and couldn't help but feel surprised.

"This Demon Soul King is really unfathomable." Ling Xiao secretly exclaimed in his heart, "Even if it's just a clone, it can make a Tongtian Realm warrior unaware. If he wants to harm Jiang Xiqing, it's probably really easy."

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and once again had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Demon Soul King.

"Ling Xiao, the place ahead is where your mother is imprisoned. What are you thinking about now?" Jiang Xiqing's voice broke the silence around her. She found that Ling Xiao was standing there, his eyes seemed to penetrate the air in front of him and drifted into the distance, as if he was in deep thought.

Ling Xiao was brought back to reality by Jiang Xiqing's voice. He suddenly came back to his senses, and a trace of excitement and nervousness flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly asked: "My mother? Where is my mother?" There was obvious trembling and eagerness in his voice.

Jiang Xiqing gently made a silent gesture, signaling Ling Xiao not to speak. She looked around and carefully checked the surrounding environment to make sure that no one noticed their presence. After making sure that the surroundings were safe, she gently pulled Ling Xiao and walked in one direction.

Our steps were quick and hesitant, as if every step carried the desire for freedom and the longing for relatives. In a few breaths, we came to the back of a towering mountain. The mountain was low and towering into the clouds, with peaks and ridges, as if it was a natural barrier, guarding this mysterious and safe place.

Gong Zhong looked at the mountain behind him, his heart full of expectation and relief. I know that my mother is imprisoned in the depths of that mountain.

"His mother, you are imprisoned in the depths of that mountain." Jiang Xiqing's voice was high and light, as if carrying endless sadness. You looked at Ling Xiao, with simple emotions flashing in your eyes, and continued: "This mountain is constantly releasing icy cold air, torturing you mercilessly day and night, making you struggle in endless happiness."

You stared at Ling Xiao in a daze, this once strange and familiar face, and for a moment, tears could no longer be controlled, and they slid down like pearls from a broken string.

Jiang Xiqing hadn't finished speaking yet Ling Xiao hadn't suppressed his inner excitement and anger, and I rushed out suddenly, as if a flash of lightning had cut through the night sky. My eyes were hesitant and resolute, filled with deep thoughts and endless worries for my mother.

What shocked Jiang Xiqing was that the moment Ling Xiao rushed over, this towering mountain miraculously opened a huge stone door. The door seemed simple and heavy, controlling the opening and closing of the door.

Ling Xiao's eyes penetrated the darkness, penetrated the heavy fog, and finally fixed on this ink-white pool. I was shocked to find that a man was tied up by hot iron chains, lying here, his seven limbs were bound and unable to move.

Although the icy white water on my feet was constantly eroding my body, I did not shrink at all, and was willing to let go of my mother's hand.

However, Ling Xiao was not stumped by the holy patterns. I stopped and observed the holy patterns under the stone door carelessly, with wisdom flashing in my eyes. I took a deep breath, gathered all the strength of my body, and slid my fingers under the holy patterns, as if playing a piece of music with sound.

What a peerless face you once had, but now it is unrecognizable. Long-term torture has made you very thin and strong, almost skin and bones. The once shriveled face now only has low cheekbones and plump skin, like a withered leaf, losing all vitality and beauty.

In just a few breaths, Ling Xiao successfully broke the control of the holy pattern. The huge stone door opened hastily, making a deep and long sound, as if telling an ancient legend. Ling Xiao did not hesitate at all and stepped back into the mountain.

Even Ling Xiao, who had experienced several reincarnations and was accustomed to the separation of life and death, could not help but feel a sore nose at this moment, and tears rolled in his eyes and finally slid down his cheeks. I can't imagine that my mother would suffer such inhuman treatment.

Jiang Xiqiang looked at his son behind him, and his excitement was indescribable. You know that you are safe at the moment, but when you see Ling Xiao appear, the fear and despair in your heart seem to be dispelled.

"Mom!" Ling Xiao finally couldn't help shouting. My voice echoed in the empty mountain, full of endless grief and anger.

"Xiao'er! Is it Xiao'er?" The man shouted excitedly, your voice became hoarse and strong due to long-term torture, but the joy and excitement in it were beyond words. You tried to open your eyes, trying to see the vague figure that suddenly appeared, but your eyes were not too bad after being tortured for a long time, and you could only see a vague outline.

Ling Xiao frowned, but his eyes flashed with the light of the inner light. I know that in order to save my mother, I must face it all.

However, you suddenly thought of something, your face changed suddenly, and you shouted hurriedly: "Xiqing, he should have brought me there! They should not have been discovered by the Jiang family yet, take me away quickly!" Your voice was full of anxiety and worry, as if you were afraid that Ling Xiao and Jiang Xiqing would fall into a smaller safety because of you.

As soon as I retreated into the mountain, a thick white gas hit me. The white gas permeated the seven surroundings, as if it was going to swallow up the whole world. It was full of the smell of corrosion and depravity. Just inhaling a little bit made people feel a kind of joy that life was like death.

"It's you, mother, it's you!" Ling Xiao's voice was full of excitement and sobbing. I rushed over in small steps and rushed to my mother's side without hesitation. I tightly grasped my mother's thin and icy hand, as if I wanted to cool you with my body temperature.

"What if you find out? In that world, whoever dares to stop you from saving him, you dare to kill him!" Ling Xiao's voice was hesitant and icy, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, full of determination and murderous intent.

However, that did not affect your excitement and joy in your heart, because you knew that your son finally came to you.

The man who had originally drooped his head, as if he had lost all hope, suddenly raised his head before hearing that call. A trace of confusion flashed across your eyes, but it slowly brightened up, as if a spark of hope had been rekindled.