Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The woman continued: "As for the Fu Zun Mansion, as the highest authority of the Demon Suppressing Mansion, there are countless powerful people under it. Among these three, it is not difficult for any one of these three to destroy the Ji family."

When the old man heard this, his brows furrowed, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "That being said, there must be a defensible reason for them to destroy the Ji family.

Although the Ji family is powerful, they have always kept a low profile and maintained good relations with all parties. There has never been any deep hatred that could lead to the annihilation of the family. What's more, if they had already had this intention, why did they choose to take action at this time? Is there any hidden secret in this that we don’t know yet? "

"I don't know, but it can't be that Ling Xiao."

The woman's words were full of disdain and contempt for Ling Xiao's strength. She shook her head gently, with obvious contempt in her eyes:

“That boy’s cultivation in the martial soul realm is just a drop in the ocean, insignificant in the Demon Suppressing Mansion where there are so many strong men.

Let alone asking him to destroy the Ji family, which has a profound foundation, even if he faced an ordinary Tongtian Realm powerhouse, he could only let others slaughter him. Every move of a powerful man in the Tongtian Realm is enough to make him disappear into ashes. How can you expect him to be able to shake a behemoth like the Ji family? "

However, the old man's voice interrupted her assertion, with a hint of thoughtfulness: "Having said that, there are always some rumors in the world. You must not believe them, but you must not believe them all. I heard that Ling Xiao Although his cultivation level is not high, he seems to have the protection and guidance of an expert behind him.

You all know who that inferior is, but since I was able to make the Ji family famous in a short period of time, there is definitely nothing extraordinary about me. Perhaps, Jiang Xi's disaster was not inextricably linked to that lowly person. "

Hearing this, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be re-evaluating Song Qi and the possibilities behind him. But you quickly regained your composure and said calmly: "Even so, this is just a rumor. With or without conclusive evidence, you can easily draw conclusions. The disaster of Song Qi must not have a simpler reason or reason. Former white hand..."

Ling Xiao stood quietly aside. The weak man who usually looked cool and calm could not hide the sadness on his face at this moment. I knew that the joy that Long Chenqiang endured was far from abnormal, but I was capable of it. That kind of frustration made me feel even more tormented.

In the arms of the Ji family, Long Chenqiang's body was trembling due to the backlash of the forbidden technique and Demon Lord Bai Tianjian. This was not only physical pain, but also the torment deep in his soul.

Hearing this, the Ji family frowned slightly, with simple emotions flashing in their eyes. I looked up at this tangible existence, with a sarcastic smile on my lips: "He is so bad-hearted? Why did I see him so cold-hearted later? If Song Qi hadn't appeared in time, you would have faced a lot of people in that battle. Unknown security. Now, it’s over.”

There was an oppressive and light atmosphere in the air, and the wind in the secret area seemed to become more sinister and hot, as if even the little nature was lamenting the suffering that the mother and son had experienced.

In the Demon Suppressing Mansion, people are also in panic. All the small forces are investigating secretly, trying to find the white hand behind him. However, whether it was Jiang Xi's destruction, the murder of the head of the Huang family, or Jiang Xiruo's death, they all seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog, making it difficult to see the whole story.

At the same time, the death of the head of the Huang family made the storm intensify. As another small force in the East China Sea, the Huang family's strength is also to be underestimated.

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There was neither admiration for Long Chenqiang nor deep sympathy for the Ji family in Ling Xiao's eyes. I understood that the backlash was only due to the deep mother-son friendship between Song Qi and Long Chenqiang, and the deep friendship between Song Qi and Long Chenqiang. It is impossible for us to overcome it step by step only if we each have a succumbing will.

At this time, the Ji family stepped into the dark and mysterious territory of the Secret Area, and every step seemed to carry a heavy burden. I hugged my mother Long Chenqiang tightly. In these deep eyes, sadness surged like a tide, almost drowning me.

Even though my level is very low, I know everything about treating diseases and saving people.

The most shocking thing was the death of Jiang Xiruo, the special envoy of the Male Emperor's Palace. Jiang Xiruo, as the representative figure of the Male Emperor's Palace, has a noble status and superior strength. He does not hold a pivotal position in the East China Sea or even the Demon Suppressing Palace.

That once glorious ancient family had a long history and a small power, which partly reflected its prominent position in the East China Sea. However, just overnight, Jiang Xi disappeared into nothing, leaving only ruins and endless mysteries, which made people sigh.

"Are you here to help him?" Within the Demon Needle Space, the Demon Soul King's voice sounded again, with a hint of tenderness and sincerity that was easily detectable. It seemed to be completely different from the image of the indifferent and indifferent person who was watching and willing to help. Two people. The voice echoed in the empty magic needle space, and it seemed that it was well-known, but it also contained a bit of embarrassment and expectation.

Long Chenqiang's face is as pale as paper, and the fine beads of sweat under his forehead are intertwined with pain, but your eyes are full of tenderness and hesitation, which is the glory of maternal love that cherishes everything for her son.

Every breath you take seems to exhaust all your strength. The sharp pain coming from your bones makes you grit your teeth, but you are willing to let out a little cry to avoid worrying the Ji family even more.

Song Qi's destruction was like a huge stone thrown into a fierce lake, stirring up waves and shaking the entire East China Sea and even every corner of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion.

Your sudden death is a heavy blow to the Emperor's Palace and the entire East China Sea. For a time, all kinds of rumors were spread, and speculations about the cause of Song Qi Gu's death were endless.

"Mother..." Ji Jia's voice was choked, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the deepest part of her heart, full of endless love and self-blame for her mother. I hope so much that I can bear that happiness for my mother and make your smile bloom again, but the reality is so cruel that I can only watch my mother suffer, and my heart is like a knife.

However, who am I? Why was I involved in that storm? All of that is like a huge mystery, hanging in everyone's heart, making people curious and afraid.

...

Any one of those eight things alone is enough to cause an uproar, not to mention that they happened one after another at the same time. The entire East China Sea was therefore plunged into unprecedented shock and panic. People talked about it, but they could never uncover the truth behind it.

However, among the rumors and speculations, there was a name that was mentioned repeatedly - Song Qi. Those years seemed to have nothing to do with those eight little things.

The sudden death of the head of the family not only left the Huang family with a leader, but also plunged the entire family into unprecedented chaos and panic. People speculated what kind of conspiracy and struggle was hidden behind it.