Although this sound was light, it hit Nan Song's heart like a thunder drum, causing the heart to shrink and contract.

Cold sweat came out of the five people, and their clothes were soaked in an instant.

Ling Jue's eyes swept across them one by one.

Finally, he stopped on Nan Song and said lightly: "What have you found out?"

As Ling Jue's voice came out, the indoor atmosphere not only did not ease at all, but became more depressed.

Except for Nan Song who was slightly relieved, the other four people were so proud that they dared not speak out.

He just lowered his head slightly, raised his ears, and listened carefully.

Nan Song didn't even dare to wipe it off.

He quickly bowed his fists and replied: "Your Madam Qi, my subordinates found out from the remaining clues in the secret that the other party is indeed related to the Han family."

While speaking, he raised his tight hand and placed his palm upwards in front of Ling Jue's eyes.

Carefully and slowly loosen your tight fingers.

Ling Jue's eyes were calm, but the four of them looked at Nan Song's palms nervously and uneasy.

I saw a grain of fine sand lying quietly in Nan Song's palm.

If you don't distinguish it carefully, it's an ordinary piece of gravel that can be seen everywhere.

Those who are present are not ordinary people.

Therefore, the moment the gravel appeared, except Ling Jue, the other people's pupils could not help shrinking.

Ling Jue was not surprised when he saw the gravel, but he actually sneered like this.

"But there is this."

Seeing Ling Jue's expression, Nan Song put away the thing, then raised his other tightly clenched hand, "Please take a look at it."

As he spoke, his hand opened gently, and he saw a gray-yellow seed that was invisible and the size of a bill.

If you don’t look carefully, you will think it’s a lump of soil.

If such a seed falls into the outside world, ordinary people will not look at it even if they see it.

But Ling Jue and everyone present could see the origin of the seed at a glance.

That is the seed of a perennial plant that can only grow in the secret realm of the Nan family.

The Nan family called it the "Light of the Ancestral God".

Although its seeds are very ordinary, the flowers blooming are particularly beautiful.

The stamens can wash the tendons and marrow for children of appropriate age, and start their path of cultivation for them.

However, this thing is particularly rare.

The Nan family has only such a unique area on the mountain behind the ancestral home.

Less than ten acres.

No other place can sustain this "light of the ancestor god".

Every autumn, the season when the light of the ancestor god is blooming is also the time for the Nan family to select outstanding children.

It is also a festival for all the ancestor worship gatherings in the secret realm of the Nanjia family.

The senior executives of other families of the ten major families will also bring outstanding disciples of their families to watch the ceremony at this time.

By the way, you can get some essence of the light of the ancestor god to wash the dishes and spread the marrow for the children.

But at this moment, such a seed appeared in Nan Song's hand.

How can Ling Jue and 02 not be shocked?

This thing is not something that anyone can bring out.

Because the seeds of the light of the ancestor god can nourish the carrier's mental power, thereby increasing the speed of cultivation.

“Where did you find it?”

Ling Jue looked at the seed, his eyes slightly condensed, but his tone was still calm.

Nan Song: "I discovered it by accident in the corner of the secret room."

"I promise that before this, there will be no debris in the secret room except for the things that should be there (including this thing)."

“It’s very good.”

Ling Jue raised his lips and joked.

He stood up slowly, and the momentum on his body naturally spread out, which made everyone present tremble.

"Originally, I didn't plan to pay attention to you."
Chapter completed!