The object on the ground turned out to be a dragon-shaped jade pendant!
Moreover, it is exactly the same as the two pieces that Ling Hao already has, except that the color of the faucet is slightly different.
"Brother, why is there such a jade pendant here?" Qinglong shouted with shock on his face.
"Not sure!"
Ling Hao shook his head slightly, bent down and picked up the jade pendant.
"Brother, the place where two powerful men fell has the same jade pendant. It's obviously not a coincidence. This jade pendant looks really extraordinary!" A look of solemnity appeared on Lu Yue's face.
"If the estimate is correct, it is very likely that the two powerful men were killed because of this jade pendant!"
"We can't rule out this possibility!" Ling Hao nodded in agreement with what he said.
This is the case, nine times out of ten!
hiss!
Qinglong and others couldn't help but take a breath when they heard this.
Even the strong men in the middle stage of the War Emperor perished because of this. What exactly is involved in this jade pendant?!
"Brother Ling Hao, have you seen this jade pendant before?" Xuan Chenxi asked slightly curiously.
Cang Lang and others also looked over at the same time. They didn't know about the jade pendant yet.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao smiled lightly and briefly introduced the other two jade pendants on his body.
"Is there such a coincidence?" After hearing this, Xuan Chenxi said in surprise.
The faces of others also showed shock.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded and looked at Xuanwu, "Xuanwu, look what's written on that animal skin?"
"Brother, there is only one music score here." Xuanwu responded.
"What?" Xuan Pang felt like he didn't hear clearly.
Could it be that this powerful emperor-level man is still a music lover?
"Let me take a look!" Xuan Chenxi took the roll of animal skin from Xuanwu's hand.
After looking at it, he exclaimed softly, "God damn it!"
song!"
"Sister Xi, do you know this music score?" Han Yue asked.
"This is the Tianqin Sect's sect-suppressing secret, the emperor's martial arts, and the Tiansha song!" Xuan Chenxi nodded in response.
"Tianqin Sect?" Ye Ji asked in surprise, "Is it the Tianqin Sect that was wiped out overnight decades ago?"
"Yes!" Xuan Chenxi nodded again, then looked at Ling Hao, "I think I should know who this emperor-level expert is!"
"Master of Tianqin Sect, Thousand-Armed Qin Demon?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Thousand-Handed Qin Demon is both good and evil. He became famous a hundred years ago. He sang a song about the evil spirits and was proud of the world. Later, he established a sect and established the Tianqin Sect.
But later, for unknown reasons, the sect was wiped out overnight, and none of the thousands of disciples in the sect were spared.
No body of Qianju Qinmo was found at the scene, and many people are speculating on his whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, he died here!
"Yes!"
"It's possible!" Ling Hao nodded.
I am even more curious about the origin of the jade pendant, and what exactly is involved!
Also, how many pieces does this jade pendant cost in total?
"Chenxi, your piano skills have not fallen behind, right? This Tiansha song belongs to you, go back and try it." Ling Hao looked at Xuan Chenxi and smiled.
"Thank you, Brother Ling Hao, this is something that people in the world dream of!" A hint of joy flashed across Xuan Chenxi's face.
Afterwards, everyone restored the coffin lid and bowed deeply again.
Ten minutes later, the group returned to the cliff.
Then, Ling Hao held the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand and pointed towards Twenty
The stone slab where I came from came out with several sword gleams, and the stone slab was chopped into pieces and fell off the cliff.
The purpose of this move is naturally not to let future generations disturb the peace of the Thousand-Handed Piano Demon.
As for Mo Lian, Ling Hao had already given him a happy life and allowed him to be buried at the bottom of the cliff.
"Go back!" Ling Hao then led everyone down the mountain.
"Brother Ling Hao, I'm going back to Tianshan first." When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xuan Chenxi looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Whenever you have time, go back and ask the old man if he knows about the jade pendant." .??.??
"Yeah!" Ling Hao smiled slightly.
"Thank you, Sister Xi. Goodbye, Sister Xi!" Everyone greeted Xuan Chenxi at the same time.
Everyone knows that if Xuan Chenxi had not appeared today, the elder brother might not be able to break the killing array in the cave alone.
“See you next time!”
Xuan Chenxi looked at everyone, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.
In the Northern District of Daxia, on a mountain peak thousands of miles away from Dongzhou, there is a complex of buildings, with two to three hundred houses of various shapes and sizes built in an orderly manner.
At the entrance of the building complex, there is an archway 20 to 30 meters high. On the archway, there are three Chinese characters of "Zixia Sect" engraved with flying dragons and phoenixes.
This is where the Zixia Sect of the ancient martial arts sect is located!
Shortly after Ling Hao and his party returned to Dongzhou, a dozen men and women were sitting in the hall of the Zixia Sect's meeting building.
Everyone's face was ugly, and many people were filled with bursts of anger.
The people present here are all elders of the inner and outer sects of Zixia Sect and are core members of the sect.
The reason why everyone gathered here was naturally because of Cheng Mu's murder.
In less than a month, the great elder, second elder, and fifth elder of Zixia Sect all died. This is definitely a disservice to Zixia Sect.
Things that move your muscles and bones.
Although Zixia Sect is a first-rate sect, its ranking among the first-rate forces in the ancient martial arts world is not high. Now that three elders have fallen at once, the sect's status in the ancient martial arts world is bound to plummet.
And all of this is thanks to the Western King Lingshuai!
Therefore, everyone hates King Xi to a certain extent!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After a while, steady footsteps sounded, and then a middle-aged man walked in.
Dressed in Taoist robes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an ashen complexion, there is a chill from the mountain all over his body. Wherever he passes, the temperature of the surrounding air can drop several degrees rapidly.
The person coming is none other than the leader of the Zixia Sect, Hu He!
He has been in seclusion recently, and all matters in the sect, large and small, have been left to the chief elder, Cheng Muzai, to handle.
Some time ago, the second elder was killed in the capital. Cheng Mu was afraid of disturbing his cultivation, so he never dared to tell him.
But this time, even Cheng Mu himself died, so the sect elders could only report the truth.
Half an hour ago, when the third elder brought the news to Hu He's retreat, he almost went crazy.
In his rage, he destroyed an attic into rubble.
"See you, sect leader!" After seeing Hu He, the elders of the inner and outer sects of Zixia Sect present stood up and bowed at the same time.
"Yes!" Hu He, the leader of the Zixia Sect, nodded slightly, then came to the first place and sat down.
"Third Elder, please explain the situation in detail first!" Hu He said in a deep voice.
"Okay, Sect Master!" The third elder nodded and spent about a quarter of an hour describing everything about Cheng Mu and the others.
"Bastard!" After hearing this, Hu He shouted angrily.
A strong momentum burst out uncontrollably, and the solid wood seat beneath him was instantly shattered into powder.