Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Now, Ling Xiao just wants to find those bastards as soon as possible and make them pay for their actions. At the same time, he also wants to take good care of Ali, so that she can get out of this shadow as soon as possible and return to her lively and cheerful self.

"Xiao'er," Jiang Xiruo called gently, her voice full of love and care, gently stroking Ling Xiao's slightly messy hair, as if this could soothe the waves in his heart, "Don't blame yourself, child. The little girl is safe and sound, which is the greatest luck given to us by God. Seeing that she is okay, you should let go of your heart."

Her eyes revealed deep worry and reluctance, but more of encouragement and support for Ling Xiao. Jiang Xiruo's hand gently stroked Ling Xiao's head, and the warmth penetrated his skin and went straight to his heart, giving him silent comfort.

"By the way," she changed the subject, with a hint of doubt and curiosity in her tone, "It is rumored that you have a treasure, and it is said that I, your mother, gave it to you. This really confuses me. Why can't I remember when I gave you such a treasure?"

Her brows were slightly frowned, and there was a glimmer of inquiry in her eyes, as if she wanted to get an answer from Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao heard this, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew how much trouble the existence of this treasure had brought him.

"Mother, those people are just spreading rumors. However, I do have an extraordinary treasure hidden in my body. If it weren't for its existence, I'm afraid I would have become a dead soul under the knife of those greedy people." There was a hint of helplessness and emotion in his words, as if he was recalling these thrilling pasts.

An Juanhao heard this, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. You feel a little relieved that your son has such a treasure, because it may protect me at a critical moment; but less worry and peace.

You know, such a treasure will inevitably attract the covetousness and competition of countless people, and the future of my son will be more bumpy and difficult.

"Alas," you sighed, your tone full of helplessness and relief, "I also know whether it is a blessing or a curse. Xiao'er, if he has such a treasure, he must be prepared to face all challenges. The world is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable, so he must be more careful."

In addition, we can't recover at ease and prepare for the next challenge.

There is a bit of detachment and open-mindedness in my words, as if I have put aside the turmoil of the outside world.

In the deep, dark fog of the mysterious area, a pair of scarlet eyes are quietly watching everything over there.

Next to Jiang Lianheng, there stands an old man. I am the ancestor of the Jiang family-Jiang Yuan. The image of the old man Jiang Yuan is very vivid. Above his bald white hair is a face full of traces of time. Although he is skinny, his deep eyes reveal a bright and terrifying aura, as if he can see through people's hearts and make people dare to look directly at him.

That person is a weak person in the Tongtian realm with a low level of cultivation and majestic momentum. His appearance seems to freeze the air around him, revealing a pressure that cannot be underestimated.

Among that person, eight warriors are wearing the iconic costumes of the Jiang family, and the fluttering sleeves reveal the unique dignity and majesty of the family.

On the other side, the sisters Jiang Xiruo and Jiang Xiqing exchanged a simple look. Without saying a word, their intentions were clear. You walked aside silently and finished your own healing. You know that only by recovering your strength as quickly as possible can you provide more help and support to Ling Xiao in the next few days.

A long white snake was wrapped around my waist. It was spitting out its tongue and making a "hissing" sound, which complemented the strange breath emitted from Jiang Yuan's body, giving people a chilling feeling.

There was a greedy and cunning light in these eyes, as if they would jump out of the darkness at any time and launch a fatal attack on everything outside. But what was puzzling was that it did not take action immediately, but just watched quietly, as if waiting for a more appropriate time.

An Juan knew that hiding was not a long-term solution. Sooner or later, the enemy would notice the backlash brought by my reliance - this weak treasure, and launch a more fierce attack on me.

On the Ji family side, the leader was Ji Chong, the father of Ji Youming. My face was hot and my eyes were full of anger and determination. Obviously, I came here to avenge my son Ji Youming.

There was hesitation and determination in our eyes. Obviously, the purpose of this trip was extraordinary. The other seven people were from the Ji family. We were dressed in ordinary clothes, and our gestures revealed the arrogance and sternness unique to the Ji family.

Among them, Jiang Lianheng's figure was particularly eye-catching. After a period of recuperation and recovery, I seemed to have recovered to my full potential, and even the arm that had withered due to serious injuries was miraculously restored to its original state.

Ji Chong's momentum was magnificent, and every step seemed to step on the heartstrings of the crowd, making people feel a strong sense of oppression involuntarily. My arrival may have reduced the relaxation and expectation of the upcoming contest.

After saying that, I turned to face the crowd and waved my hand heavily. The eighteen demon generals, Tongtong and Ali gradually blurred with my movements and finally disappeared on the spot. It was obvious that I had brought them into this mysterious magic needle space.

"Mom, don't worry anymore," Ling Xiao's mouth curled up a irritable smile, his eyes flashing with hesitation and relief, "It's a blessing or a disaster, it's a disaster to avoid or to pass. Since the incident has not happened yet, no matter how much you worry about it, it will only add to your troubles. If you relax your mind, doubt that everything is uncertain."

Such a scene makes people sweat for the safety of Ling Xiao and others. However, we don't seem to be aware of the hidden safety, and are still immersed in our own recovery and preparation.

Not long ago, on the edge of the Weird Island Adventure Zone, this area bordering the Weird Zone, surrounded by clouds and mist, and full of dangers, quietly welcomed a figure.

...

The amazing recovery speed makes people wonder whether I have mastered some secret method or received help from something against the sky. After all, in common sense, it is almost possible to recover from such a serious injury in a short time.

Your words are full of concern and exhortations for your son, as if you want to pour all your motherly love into that moment.

Therefore, I made a decision: instead of waiting passively, I should take the initiative and use that time to make myself more prepared to face future challenges.

Everything around me seemed to be immersed in a peaceful and relaxed atmosphere, and everyone's heart was full of certainty and expectation for the future. However, above the seemingly fierce appearance, there was an unknown undercurrent.