Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Palace Master smiled softly. In that smile, there was both a thorough understanding of the situation and a certain appreciation for Ling Xiao:

"In this case, we will stay put and continue to pay close attention. Since Ling Xiao is Chen'er's friend, we should do our best to take care of him. Even if we cannot directly be enemies of the Holy Church and the Empress Palace, we can secretly help him when he needs help. Giving a helping hand is what we should do.”

After saying this, a gentle light flashed in Fu Zun's eyes, and he would take care of whatever his son liked.

"I understand that I will do my best to live up to the government's trust." The black-armored warrior bowed to accept the order, then thought of another thing and added:

"In addition, according to the intelligence we have collected, Ling Xiao is currently looking for two women. One is named Yuenv, whose identity is mysterious. We have no definite information yet; and the other is Xiao Lianzhu. Regarding this person, we have It does provide some clues.”

Speaking of this, the black-armored warrior's tone became more solemn. Obviously, Xiao Lianzhu's identity or whereabouts were not as simple as imagined.

"Oh? Where is it?" The Master turned his head slightly and frowned slightly, his tone revealing his concern and concern for the unexpected situation. His eyes penetrated the air, as if trying to cross a long distance and look directly at the changed Huangquan Eternal Mountain.

"Just a month ago, Huangquan Bulao Mountain, that mist-shrouded and mysterious holy land, was suddenly shrouded in a layer of dark clouds."

The black-armored warrior's voice was low, and every word struck the palace master's heart like a heavy hammer, "Xiao Lianzhu's master, the senior who enjoys a high reputation in the world and has high moral standards, was actually involved in a well-planned conspiracy. Unfortunately, Xiao Lianzhu was also abducted by a powerful force in the chaos, and his whereabouts are still unknown. "

Upon hearing this, the Palace Master sighed softly. The sigh contained both condolences for the deceased and deep concern for Xiao Lianzhu's safety.

"Yellow Springs Everlasting Mountain, this paradise-like existence, cannot escape the fate of internal strife." He murmured to himself, a trace of helplessness and regret flashed in his eyes, "Do you know who kidnapped Xiao Lianzhu? Behind this , and what kind of conspiracy and calculation is hidden?"

"It is the work of a force within Huangquan Burao Mountain. They are ambitious and ruthless. Now they have almost controlled the entire Huangquan Burao Mountain."

The black-armored warrior replied, with a hint of indignation and unwillingness in his voice, "The disappearance of Xiao Lianzhu is undoubtedly one of the extreme measures they have taken to consolidate their power."

"Alas, things in the world are unpredictable, and people's hearts are unpredictable." Fu Zun shook his head, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"No matter what, we can't sit idly by. You start immediately and continue to investigate this matter in depth. You must find out the true face of that force and the whereabouts of Xiao Lianzhu. If Ling Xiao goes to save people, he will help if he can, but Don’t reveal your identity!”

After saying that, the Palace Master waved his hand gently, indicating that the black-armored warrior could retreat. "Go ahead, be careful and be sure to pay attention to safety." He added, his tone full of care and expectations for his subordinates.

The black-armored warrior bowed, then turned quickly and strode out of the room. His back was elongated in the dim candlelight, looking particularly determined and determined.

After the black-armored warrior left, the Palace Master read the book again: "Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, I hope you won't disappoint my son. He admires you very much!"

…

Inside the inn, in a room with simple yet elegant decoration, soft candlelight shines in every corner, adding a bit of warmth and mystery to this quiet space.

Ling Xiao sat at the table, focusing on the pile of Na rings that shone faintly in front of him. The smile on his face was like the brightest sunshine in spring, warm and dazzling.

These Najies were carefully selected and skillfully obtained by him from Sitong Trading Company and Bada Trading Company after many hardships. Each one carries a lot of wealth and adventure. He gently stroked the delicate lines on the surface of Najie, and felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment and satisfaction in his heart.

Among them, the number of high-grade spiritual stones is simply staggering - a huge number of more than three hundred million is enough to make any practitioner moved.

And coupled with what he has accumulated before, the total is approaching a billion. This huge spiritual stone resource will undoubtedly become the most solid backing for him on the road of cultivation, helping him break through one bottleneck after another.

What is even more precious is that there are two earth-level middle-grade treasures hidden in these rings. They exude a faint spiritual light and reveal an extraordinary aura. They are obviously extremely rare treasures.

In addition, there are dozens of earth-level low-grade treasures, as well as a variety of dazzling sundries, each of which may be an indispensable help on the path of cultivation.

But what moved Ling Xiao the most was those magic tools. They lie quietly in the ring, but they seem to contain endless magic and possibility.

A piece of earth-level high-grade magic equipment is among the list. Its quality is so high that it is extremely rare even if you look at the entire Demon Suppression Mansion.

The thirty-two pieces of earth-level middle-grade magic equipment and hundreds of pieces of earth-level low-grade magic equipment constitute a huge magic body system, enough to make any warrior jealous.

These magic tools can not only help him gain an advantage in battle, but also play an immeasurable role in the training process, helping him to rapidly improve his cultivation.

Ling Xiao's eyes shone with excitement and anticipation. He knew the value of these treasures and how he would use them to improve his strength.

He secretly made up his mind to make good use of these resources and not let them be wasted in the slightest, so that his cultivation could reach a higher level and reach an unprecedented height.

He knew that although he was no longer comparable to the past and his strength had made a qualitative leap, there were many talented people on this continent full of strong people.

In the future, he would encounter more challenges and face more powerful enemies.

Therefore, being able to recover to the former Wuhun realm, or even further, breaking through to the legendary Tongtian realm, for him, was not only a leap in strength, but also a repeated transcendence of his own limits, and a necessary path to the peak.

Whenever he thought of this, he felt an indescribable sense of urgency and desire in his heart.

However, he also understood that a true strong man was not only powerful, but also in the reasonable use and control of power. Tianluo Magic Tool, as a trump card in his hand, was his trump card to turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment. Naturally, he could not show it to others easily, let alone pour it out in every small fight.

As for Tongtong and Ali, he was even more reluctant to let them get involved in any danger.

In their world, there should only be carefree laughter and innocent dreams, rather than the intrigues and life-and-death struggles of this cruel world. Therefore, he secretly vowed to do his best to protect this innocence so that she can continue to live happily.