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At this point, Yang Meng's tone became more firm and powerful, as if he was declaring his determination to the world.

"You may have forgotten where I, Yang Meng, came from. In the past, I was just a gangster, walking on the tip of a knife. I didn't even pay attention to those high-ranking beings in the church, let alone this mere person. Ling Xiao?"

His words revealed a kind of uninhibitedness and arrogance, as if he was recalling those turbulent years in the past, and at the same time he was showing his determination and courage to Qian Baiyun.

"Qian Xingshou, you only need to tell me the location of that boy. You don't need to ask about the rest, let alone worry. I, Yang Meng, never regret anything I do, and I will never let Sitong Trading Company be implicated in the slightest. This , is my promise to you.”

Hearing Yang Meng's unswerving words, Qian Baiyun couldn't help but have a complicated look on his face. He sighed softly. The sigh was long and heavy, as if it contained too many helplessness and choices.

He knew very well that he did not want to get involved in this dispute easily, let alone offend the mysterious Ling Xiao, but the Yang Meng in front of him and the frightening soul clan forces behind him forced him to make a decision. choose.

Qian Baiyun's eyes stayed on Yang Meng for a moment. There was both admiration for Yang Meng's determination and helplessness about his situation in his eyes.

Finally, he slowly took out an exquisite jade slip from his sleeve. The jade slip exuded a faint spiritual light, and it obviously contained a mystery. "This is where Ling Xiao is currently." His voice was low and firm, and he gently pushed the jade slip towards Yang Meng, as if conveying a heavy responsibility.

"Thank you!" Yang Meng's voice was also low and powerful. He took the jade slip, his eyes shining with determination and determination. He didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly to Qian Baiyun, and then spread out his figure, like an eagle flying high in the sky, instantly flew away, leaving only a faint afterimage, gradually disappearing among the blue sky and white clouds. dissipate.

Looking at the direction Yang Meng left, Qian Baiyun sighed again, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that this farewell might be an eternal farewell, and that the storm caused by Ling Xiao would eventually set off a huge wave in the world.

But he knows better that he has made a choice, and no matter what the future holds, she will face it calmly without any regrets.

The tree you plant will bear its fruit, that's all.

…

In the Fu Zun Mansion, sunlight shines through the exquisite window lattice into the spacious hall, adding a bit of warmth and brightness to this solemn place.

In the center of the hall, Lord Long Yingtian of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion was sitting in front of the case, wearing a luxurious golden robe with complicated dragon patterns embroidered on it, demonstrating his supreme status and majesty. At this moment, he was concentrating on reading the secret report in his hand. His brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed. It was obvious that he attached great importance to the intelligence reported by his subordinates.

In front of him, stood a general wearing black armor. The armor glowed coldly in the sun, complementing the general's stern face. The general's posture is upright, like an unshakable mountain, and his whole body exudes a calm temperament that has been battle-hardened and weathered.

"This kid can do it." Long Yingtian gently put down the secret report in his hand, with an appreciative smile on his lips and a strange light shining in his eyes. Although his words were soft, they were full of recognition and admiration for Ling Xiao's strength.

"I originally thought that my son Long Chen was already a rare top monster in this Demon-Suppressing Mansion. Whether it was cultivation or resourcefulness, he was enough to stand out from the rest." Long Yingtian said with a bit of pride, but then he added The conversation changed, "I didn't expect that this kid named Ling Xiao would have such amazing strength. He is really formidable."

He paused and continued: "Huangquan Bulao Mountain was so glorious in the past, with so many masters, but it was divided due to internal strife and its strength was greatly reduced. Even so, it was a force that should not be underestimated. However, Ling Xiao relied on his own With such power, he almost killed all the top masters in Huangquan Bulao Mountain, leaving only Yang Meng, Gu Hang and the chief protector alive. This kind of achievement is really amazing. "

Long Yingtian's eyes showed both recognition of Ling Xiao's strength and expectations for this young junior. He knows that in this turbulent era, every powerful existence may be the key to changing the situation. And Ling Xiao has undoubtedly shown such potential and strength.

"Obviously, Huangquan Bulaoshan made a fatal mistake in this contest." General Heijia said solemnly. His voice was deep and powerful, revealing his deep regret for Huangquan Bulaoshan's wrong decision.

"They may be overconfident, thinking that with the cooperation of several guardians, they can easily put people like Ling Xiao to death. However, the facts gave them a loud slap in the face. Not only was Ling Xiao not killed as they expected, He was defeated easily, but with astonishing strength, he almost wiped out the top power of Huangquan Bulao Mountain.

This is certainly related to the treasures that Ling Xiao may be carrying, but more importantly, this child himself possesses extraordinary abilities that defy the will of ordinary people, which makes people admire him with admiration. "

Hearing this, Long Yingtian nodded slightly, his eyes shining with deep thought. "Indeed, Ling Xiao's rise has undoubtedly brought new variables to the entire situation."

He said slowly, his tone containing both alertness to unknown challenges and recognition of the potential of the younger generation, "As for Yang Meng, I heard that he has returned from Zhenhun Palace. This person's behavior has always been mysterious and unpredictable. We must not Don't worry. Have you ever found out what the secret plan is between him and the Soul Clan?"

When the black-armored general heard this, his brows furrowed, obviously he was also troubled by this issue. "This is really elusive."

He shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Outside of the Demon Suppressing Mansion, the intelligence network seemed to be unable to cope with it, and many messages became vague. Especially when it involves mysterious forces like the Soul Clan, it is even more difficult to spy on. Its true intention. At present, the only thing we can determine is that there seems to be some kind of connection between Yang Meng and the Soul Clan, but whether this connection is enough to pose a threat is still unknown. "

Having said this, the black-armored general couldn't help but have a look of worry on his face.

"What I'm most worried about is that Yang Mengzhen is collaborating with the Soul Clan inside and outside to jointly occupy the Demon Suppression Mansion, which will lead to the devastation of life and the deprivation of the people." He said solemnly, his tone full of worry about unknown dangers.

"The Soul Clan has always been unscrupulous in their actions. If they really join forces, the Demon Suppressing Mansion will face an unprecedented crisis. And the Holy Church, that aloof being, has always only focused on its own interests and is probably indifferent to the safety of the Demon Suppressing Mansion. At that time, it will only be the innocent people in Zhenmo Mansion who suffer."