Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao continued to speak sternly: "A sect's elder was attacked by people from other sects, and you didn't say anything at all? This is not only about Jiu Lao's safety, but also about the dignity and position of our Tianxia Association!"

He took a deep breath and continued: "No matter how scary the Empress Palace is, it is only a sect from the East China Sea. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. As the second largest sect in the Southern Region, how can we be afraid of a Donghai... The Empress Palace, and a Shangguan Yu? This is simply a disgrace to our world!"

Ling Xiao's words left Sanzhangyuan speechless. He could only stand there awkwardly, listening to Ling Xiao's scolding. Ling Xiao continued ruthlessly: "You don't care, I don't care! Where is Mr. Jiu now? I want to find him personally to see if he is safe. If he is in danger, I will never stand by and watch. !”

Sanzhangyuan sighed softly, his tone full of helplessness: "I don't know, that place has been reduced to ruins. The whereabouts of Jiu Lao... no one knows." He raised his head and looked into the distance, as if recalling the ruins before The scene, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

When Ling Xiao heard the news, his heart tightened, his brows furrowed, and his voice had a hint of urgency: "How could this happen? Mr. Jiu...where is he now?"

The Third Palm Court shook his head and sighed: "It has become a no-man's land. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find traces of Jiu Lao. If you want to help now, it's too late." He paused and turned his eyes to Ling Xiao. Continued: "Besides, you still have your own things to deal with."

Zongmen looked at a loss and asked understandingly: "Your own affairs? You have nothing to do?" I narrowed my eyes, as if I was trying to remember something, but in the end I got something.

The Eight Palms Academy frowned slightly. I observed the sect's reaction and found that the other party seemed to really know about this. That made me feel a little confused, so I asked tentatively: "Does he know about the Jiang family in Donghai?"

The sect shook his head and said he had never heard of it: "Donghai Jiang Family? Everyone has heard of it." My tone was full of doubts, as if I already knew the name.

The Eight Palms Academy frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart. Qin Hong's reaction was so natural, as if he was being honest. So what's going on? Does Qin Hong really know anything about the Jiang family in Donghai? Or am I really the illegitimate son of the head of the Jiang family, but I don’t even know about it?

"That's all, that's all." Ba Zhangyuan sighed and took back the steps he was about to take. I know that I can change the sect's decision, and I know that I can stop my steps. I can only pray silently, hoping that the sect can return safely, and at the same time, I hope that Jiu Lao can avert danger.

The Eight Palms Academy looked at the sect, frowning, and said with a bit of seriousness in his tone: "Although the Donghai Jiang family comes from the East China Sea, their power is also greatly underestimated. Although we are the male Qin Hong and the Donghai Holy Church. Although it has a great reputation, it is also powerful and weak in the East China Sea area. "

"Yes, this matter is too important and minor. You must inform Xiao Zhangyuan!" The Eighth Zhangyuan's heart is full of worries about Qin Hong's safety. I can't sit back and watch. Although the sect is strong, facing a force like the Jiang family in Donghai, I worry that the sect will be in danger. Therefore, I plan to report Qin Hong's situation and Jiu Lao's experience to the Xiaozhangyuan as soon as possible, hoping to get support and help from the Imperial Palace.

Before Qin Hong heard this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "They are going to help Mr. Jiu! I am fighting alone inside, but they are trying to persuade you to keep your head outside? If you go, will Mr. Jiu suffer in vain? ?”

"Since you dare to go, don't stop you!" The sect's voice echoed in the air, carrying a domineering air that was beyond doubt. My figure disappeared from everyone's sight, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, quickly and decisively.

"Jiu Lao!" The sect's heart was filled with worry and anxiety, and I immediately looked towards the grotto I had retreated into later. Fortunately, the grotto was not discovered by Male Lingxiao's people, which gave me a glimmer of hope.

The night is getting darker and the stars are shining brightly. In that vast world, the figure of the sect has not gone far away, but my determination and courage have left the Eight Palms Academy unmoved and unexcited. If such a disciple treats me badly, how can he still be worried? Will I help the Imperial Palace in the future?

"The Little Master has not yet reported to the Headmaster the things that the Jiang family may not have had with him, but the Headmaster is not among Qin Hong, so he must be careful during that time and try to avoid being caught by the Jiang family. People will find out, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble."

As the sect left, the surrounding atmosphere became normal and light. Everyone understands that the sect's death will be a disaster, but we are also vague. It is the sect's own choice. We can only silently support me and pray for me.

Hearing this, the Eight Palms Courtyard showed a look of embarrassment on their faces. I know that it is the decision of the lower level of the Gangjiu Lao Tianhui. How can I, a big Eighth Palm Courtyard, dare to obey Qin Hong’s will? But I am also worried about Qin Hong's safety. After all, the sect is the leader of the younger generation in the imperial palace. If something goes wrong, it will be a big loss for Tianshanghui.

At this time, Qin Hong had not yet reached the distance from the hut where he met Jiu Lao later. The sight behind me made my heart tighten. The hut between them had not yet turned into ruins. It was obvious that there had been a peaceful battle outside.

The ground was littered with rubble and wood, and the air was filled with smoke and the smell of blood. The sect's eyes swept across the ruins and found a few blood stains, which made me even more convinced that a small battle had occurred outside.

The Eighth Dean saw that the sect was so stubborn, so he gave a bitter smile: "The sect, can he be a little more high-profile? The current situation is not very delicate. If he makes any more trouble, it will probably bring more trouble to the Heavenly Society. He should just stay in the Heavenly Society and wait for the headmaster to come back before making plans."

The words of the sect were like an icy sword, piercing the heart of the Eighth Dean. My words were full of determination and it was like an unstoppable torrent that made people unable to resist.

The Eighth Dean stood in place, his eyes followed the direction where the sect disappeared, his heart full of helplessness and worry. I know the character of the sect very well. Once a decision is made, it will be done no matter what, even if it means life and death. I wanted to stop it, but the concerns and worries in my heart made me firm for a moment.

After hearing this, the sect leader smiled warmly, with a gleam in his eyes: "If someone offends you, you are the criminal. Your sect has always been clear about gratitude and resentment. You don't care about the Jiang family or the Bai family. As long as we dare to provoke you, you will naturally make us pay the price." There was a kind of fearful domineering in my words.