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Chapter 1359 The truth of the year(1/2)

Asked himself, when he learned that Lin Xun had killed the saints, Meng Rong was also frightened and frightened.

As the former concubine of the Zi Yao Empire, only Meng Rong herself knew how the news that the baby of the Lin family had its original spiritual veins was leaked.

It can be said that the main murderer in the bloody incident of the Lin family may be Yun Qingbai, but the accomplice must have nothing to do with her.

But Mengrong is not afraid.

This is Tongtian Sword Sect, so Lin Xunyan may have the courage to kill him?

I heard that this son is only at the seven-tribulation realm of the immortal life. The reason why he can kill the saints is simply because he uses external forces.

"Mother, we can't stay in Tongtian Sword Sect for the rest of our lives and don't go out, right?"

Zhao Jingzhen was extremely irritable.

He knew that with Lin Xun's personality, he would definitely not let them go!

"Things are not good. The sect is investigating the cause of Yun Qingbai's death. If the head of the sect knows that Yun Qingbai and the family behind Lin Xun had become enemies because of us, and he will definitely not forgive us."

Suddenly, Meng Qiujing's tall figure walked into Yunguang Hall, with a gloomy expression and a sad look between her eyebrows.

He is Meng Rong's father and Zhao Jingzhen's grandfather.

"this……"

Meng Rong was shocked all of a sudden.

Zhao Jingzhen also stiffened all over and his face changed drastically.

Only a few people in the Tongtian Sword Sect knew about Yun Qingbai taking away Lin Xun's original spiritual vein. Once it was exposed, it would inevitably cause anger to the sect, and they would definitely not be able to escape.

"Meng Rong, please take Zhao Jingzhen away."

Meng Qiujing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Go back to the lower realm and seek Zhao Yuanji's help. Jing Zhen is his own son, so he can't stand it and refuse to save him."

"he?"

Meng Rong trembled all over and her face changed. The man, who was in charge of the Zi Yao Empire, was as cunning as the sea, and had a huge power.

Even though she was her concubine, Meng Rong never understood this man. He was like a mystery, unfathomable and ruthless!

If it were not necessary, she would rather never see this person again in her life.

"Grandpa, my father would only ask me to guard the imperial tomb. Instead of doing so, I would rather stay in Tongtian Sword Sect."

Zhao Jingzhen was also panicked.

In his impression, his father was simply a terrifying existence. In his eyes, there was only the world and the great way.

Among the royal children, Zhao Jingxuan is the only one who can get into his father's eyes!

"Go."

Meng Qiujing seemed to have made up her mind, "I will open the barrier node to the lower realm for you. After you go back this time, don't come back!"

The passage to the lower realm has long been broken. Meng Qiujing believes that unless Lin Xun can also master similar barrier nodes, he will never return to the lower realm in this life.

Meng Rong's expression was gloomy and sunny. After a long time, she took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

Zhao Jingzhen was lost, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

He knew that even if he returned to the lower realm and waited for him, he was destined to be a dark life and to be a tomb guardian for the rest of his life!

...

There are thirty-six peaks on the back mountain of Tongtian Sword Sect.

Not long after, Meng Qiujing's figure appeared in front of one of the mountains. After a brief report, he entered the depths of a deep mountain road below the peak.

At the end of the mountain road is a huge slurry pool, with fiery red slurry rolling, emitting an unparalleled sensation.

A dark magic sword floated in the slurry pool, looking extremely mysterious.

"Sir, things are likely to be revealed."

Meng Qiujing bowed and bowed, her voice was low, and there was a hint of fear in her expression.

"I heard about it."

Suddenly, a figure that looked like nothingness emerged from the dark sword.

Looking closely, it was an old man with an extremely indifferent expression, with neat hair and beard, his eyes as bright as a pair of suns, and his terrifying firelight flowed.

"At that time, I brought Yun Qingbai from a barren village into the sect, and I also trained him to become an adult. I originally wanted to make him a leader of the highest generation, but unfortunately... I was just a move that was not good."

The old man sighed lightly, but there was no emotional fluctuation.

"Yun Qingbai is a very important chess piece. I put all my efforts on him. Just wait for the end of the Great Land to take on our plan."

The old man's figure was like an illusion, floating above the dark sword.

"Now, it's too late to cultivate another successor. In less than ten years, the Nine Domain dispute will begin, which means... our plan to manage decades of hard work... has completely failed..."

At the end of the old man's voice, a deep sense of reluctance and hatred appeared in his voice, "This damn Yun Qingbai, destroying my big thing is simply useless!"

"According to the plan, if he becomes the number one among the top people in the ancient wilderness domain, with his influence, he can play an extremely critical role when the battle between the nine realms comes. If the plan continues to be implemented smoothly, he can even destroy all the top people in the ancient wilderness domain in one fell swoop!"

"But……"

Speaking of this, the old man's expression had become extremely ferocious, "He was killed!"

boom!

A terrifying murderous intent spread from the old man, which was too terrifying, making Meng Qiujing stiff all over and feel like she fell into an ice cave.

"It's hateful!"

The old man sighed and looked depressed.

No one knows how much effort and price he has paid on Yun Qingbai, but now, with Yun Qingbai's death, everything has been wasted.

How could he not hate this?

"Sir, why didn't I kill Lin Xun when I went to the lower realm?"

Meng Qiujing hesitated for a long time and couldn't help asking.

"snort!"

The old man's face darkened and his expression was cold, and he said, "I won't hide it from you now. This child's life experience is very difficult."

"At that time, I wanted to wipe out all the Lin family without leaving any survivors, but when I took action, I was blocked by a mysterious person who rushed to rescue this son's mother. This person not only rescued Lin Xun, but also broke the barrier power I set up and alarmed the big people in the lower world."

Speaking of this, a strange color flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he was afraid and doubtful, "Even I didn't expect that there was a real emperor-level figure hidden in the lower realm!"

"What?"

Meng Qiujing was as if she was struck by lightning, and she was completely confused. How barren the lower realm was, and she was regarded as an abandoned place by the ancient wasteland.

How could there be an imperial realm there?

"Hmph! If it weren't for this, do you think that with my strength, you can't kill a group of ants?"

The old man snorted coldly, "It's a pity that I didn't dare to stay at that time, so I could only take Yun Qingbai away in a hurry. Otherwise, I would definitely know which Emperor Realm was in the lower realm!"

Meng Qiujing's expression was unstable.

He knew how terrifying the old man's strength was. If it weren't for hiding his identity and not being noticed by the old antiques in the ancient wilderness, with the old man's power, he would not be afraid of any existence at the level of the saint king!

"Sir, what should we do next?"

Meng Qiujing couldn't help asking.

"The plan failed, and I stayed in this ancient wasteland and could no longer play a role, so I could only... leave."

The old man's voice was low, as if he was very unwilling.

"Sir, are you going to return to your hometown? Then...what are me?"

Meng Qiujing asked questions.

"You can stay here for the time being. If you can use it in the future, I will contact you."

The old man made a decision.

As he said that, he waved his sleeves and threw a jade bottle at Meng Qiujing's feet. "This is the antidote to the Locking Heart Mantra. There are a total of 100 pieces, which can make you suffer unexpected backlash within a hundred years."

Meng Qiujing's face changed and she said anxiously: "Sir, what if it is a hundred years later?"

"A hundred years later...haha, maybe this ancient wasteland has been broken long ago. By then, I will come to completely unveil the clue of the lock curse for you."

The old man smiled faintly.

Not long after, Meng Qiujing left the cave in dismay. Looking at the bright sky, he felt extremely dazzling.

"You only leave me with a hundred years of life, you... are so cruel!"

He was resentful in his heart, and he had an impulse several times to reveal the identity of the old man and completely expose him.

But in the end, Meng Qiujing still held back.

On this day, shocking news came from Tongtian Sword Sect. An ancestor named "Fan Qi" who had been in seclusion in Houshan Fire Rock Divine Pond over the years died of being possessed by the devil during his practice!

For a moment, the Tongtian Sword Sect was heartbroken. Ancestor Fan Qi was a true saint, but he died like this.
To be continued...
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