Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Goodbye, world reunion." Ling Xiao whispered to himself, his voice full of reluctance and emotion. He understood that he was about to embark on a road full of unknowns and dangers, and Tianxiahui, the place where he had stayed, would become an eternal concern in his heart.

"If Tianxiahui really encounters trouble and the Jiang family comes to visit, all you need to do is go to the cemetery and find that senior."

Ling Xiao stopped and looked back at the four masters with a solemn and serious expression, "Tell her that I asked you to find her and ask her to help deal with the threat from the Jiang family."

His words were full of concern and responsibility for Tianxiahui, and also revealed his firmness and determination for the future. He knew that he was about to leave, but he still hoped to do his best to leave some protection for the world.

When he turned around, a hint of determination and madness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. Yes, he longed for quiet practice and the pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts without interference. But some people just don't want to give him such an opportunity.

In this case, don't blame him for his crazy revenge. A raging anger had been ignited in his heart, waiting for one day to be completely released.

"By the way, Ling Xiao." The voice of the Grand Master suddenly became a little lower, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "The people from the Empress Palace are still wandering in the city, they have not left. You have to be extra careful, they may come at any time Will find you."

When Ling Xiao heard the news, he frowned and felt uneasy in his heart. He knew that the power of the Empress Palace was huge, and if he was really targeted, it would be endless trouble.

"Where is Mr. Jiu?" I suddenly remembered this old man who had a close relationship with me, and asked quickly, "Has Mr. Jiu been taken away by the men of Ling Xiao?"

Xiao Zhangyuan shook his head and said that he was not vague about the specific situation of Jiu Lao. "Yes, you guessed that since we haven't left yet, Jiu Lao should still be under our control. We may want to use Jiu Lao as bait to force him to show up."

"Oh...let's leave, let's leave!"

There was no ruins outside, but the collapsed houses and rubble inside all looked so desolate and lonely. However, among the ruins, the entrance to the grotto is still visible.

A simple emotion flashed in Zheng Chun's eyes. Jiu Lao is both a friend and a mentor to me. I will definitely make Jiu Lao suffer any harm.

In the end, Xiaozhangyuan made a decision.

"Male Lingxiao's?"

I sighed and turned to leave. My back stretched very long in the sunset, as if it carried all my regrets and helplessness. At this moment, I even want to talk. I just want to find a place to be quiet and let my soul get a moment of peace.

Just as the Imperial Palace was immersed in memories of the past, a voice suddenly sounded: "He is indeed here again."

At this time, Tianshang will become a shining pearl in the martial arts world, leading the trend of the entire world.

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After all, the existence of the Imperial Palace has not attracted the attention of other forces. We may launch an attack on the Heavenly Society in order to compete for the Imperial Palace.

I looked up and saw an old woman appearing in front of me. The old woman had a special appearance, but her eyes shone with a sharp light, as if she could see through people's hearts.

Whenever Xiao Zhangyuan thinks of the Imperial Palace, my heart is filled with expectations and longing. I imagine that one day, under the leadership of Zheng Chun, Tiantian will be able to rise again and once again reach the level of the glorious era of the first ancestor of Tiantian.

After the Imperial Palace walked to the grotto, they found that the formation outside was still intact. Apparently, Male Lingxiao's people had not taken action against it.

After leaving Tiantianhui, the pace of the Imperial Palace did not seem to stop. I walked alone outside this bustling city at the foot of the mountain, and my heart was filled with simple emotions. Before I knew it, I came to where Mr. Jiu once lived again.

"Imperial Palace, he...he must be careful." Xiaozhangyuan looked at the back of Imperial Palace, his heart filled with worry and resignation. I know that the death of the Imperial Palace will be a disaster, but I also understand that it was Zheng Chun's own choice. I can only pray silently, hoping that the Imperial Palace can return safely.

The imperial palace stopped and his eyes narrowed slightly, but I didn't feel too small. Apart from the man Zheng Chun, who else could be blocking me in that place?

"You understand." I took a deep breath, as if I had made up my mind, "You will be brave and let us succeed."

That made me a little confused. Male Lingxiao didn't seem to care about the grotto. We seemed to be more concerned about the imperial palace himself.

I knew in my heart that apart from the male Lingxiao, all my forces or families, such as the Jiang family, knew the purpose and whereabouts of my trip.

Therefore, Xiaozhangyuan made a difficult choice deep in his heart. I am able to disregard others in heaven for my own selfish desires and ambitions. I can make these innocent disciples and elders involved in an endless battle because of the imperial palace.

However, Xiaozhangyuan also knew that such a dream was too far-fetched and too realistic. I understand that although retaining the Imperial Palace can bring hope to the Heavenly Society, it may also plunge the Heavenly Society into a smaller crisis.

The Little Master is even more determined in his heart. I want to wait for the Master to come back before making a decision. After all, I can easily ignore the Master's evaluation and views on the Imperial Palace.

There are two young men beside you, one is pure and charming in white clothes; the other is hot and arrogant in white clothes. Both of them were handsome and had different temperaments, but they both cast a scrutinizing gaze on Zheng Chun.

I firmly believe that Zheng Chun has extraordinary potential and talent. If he can stay in Tianshang Club, he will inject new vitality into Tianshang Club and become an important force to promote its prosperity.

At this time, Digong was still walking alone outside the prosperous city at the foot of the mountain. My steps were a little light, as if carrying endless fatigue and lightness. I walked slowly, and came to Jiu Lao's former residence unconsciously.

From the bottom of my heart, the young dean really wanted to keep Zheng Chun. It's not because I don't have a deep personal relationship with Digong, but I really think Digong is a rare good seedling.

After saying that, I turned around and prepared to leave. Seeing this, the young dean quickly stretched out his hand to keep him, but he couldn't shout out after all. I understand that Digong is a person without responsibility and determination. Once he decides on something, it will be easy to change.

An old woman in a purple robe, with a haggard face but eyes as sharp as an eagle, hurried out of the shadows. She looked up and down at Di Gong, with a hint of contempt at the corner of her mouth.

Di Gong left Tianshanghui silently, without causing too much commotion. Inside Tianshanghui, although some people felt sorry for Di Gong's departure, for various reasons, we did not immediately issue a notice to expel Di Gong from the sect.