Chapter 1359: The Truth of the Year

Ask yourself, when she heard the news that Lin Xun had killed the saints, Meng Rong was also frightened and frightened.

As the former concubine of the Emperor of the Ziyao Empire, only Meng Rong knew how the news that the baby of the Lin family had the origin spirit vein leaked out.

It can be said that the main culprit of the bloody incident of the Lin family may be Yun Qingbai, but the accomplice must be inseparable from her.

But Meng Rong is not afraid.

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

I heard the news that this son is only a cultivator in the Seven Tribulations of Immortality Realm now, and the reason why he can kill the saints is nothing more than with the help of external forces.

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

Zhao Jingzhen was extremely irritable.

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

"Things are a little wrong, the whole sect is investigating the cause of Yun Qingbai's death, if the master knows that Yun Qingbai and the family behind Lin Xun had a feud because of us, they will definitely not forgive us. ”

Suddenly, Meng Qiujing's tall figure walked into the Yunguang Palace, his expression gloomy, and his eyebrows were full of melancholy.

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

"This ......"

Meng Rong was shocked all of a sudden.

Zhao Jingzhen also stiffened, and his face changed greatly.

The matter of Yun Qingbai taking away Lin Xun's origin spiritual vein, only a few people in the entire Tongtian Sword Sect knew about it, and once it was exposed, it would inevitably cause the sect to be angry, and they would definitely not be able to escape from it.

"Meng Rong, you take Zhao Jingzhen away. ”

Meng Qiujing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Go back to the Nether Realm and seek Zhao Yuanji's help, Jing Zhen is his own son, he can't see death without help." ”

"Him?"

Meng Rong trembled, her face changed, that man, in charge of the Ziyao Empire, the city was like the sea, and his power was monstrous.

Even if he was his concubine, Meng Rong never understood this man, he was like a mystery, unfathomable, and ruthless!

If it wasn't necessary, she would rather never see this person again for the rest of her life.

"Grandpa, my father will only let me go to guard the Imperial Mausoleum, and I would rather stay in the Heavenly Sword Sect than that. ”

Zhao Jingzhen also panicked.

In his impression, his father is simply a terrifying existence, in his eyes, there is only the world and the avenue.

Among the children of the royal family, the only one who can enter his father's eyes is Zhao Jingxuan!

"Go ahead. ”

Meng Qiujing seemed to have made up his mind, "I will open the enchantment node to the Nether for you, and after you go back this time, you won't come back!"

The passages to the Nether have long been broken, and Meng Qiujing believes that unless Lin Xun can master similar enchantment nodes, he will never want to return to the Nether in this life.

Meng Rong's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and after a long time, she took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

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

He knew that even if he returned to the Nether and waited for him, he was destined to live a dark life, and he would be a mausoleum keeper for the rest of his life!

......

In the back mountain of the Tongtian Sword Sect, there are thirty-six peaks.

Not long after, Meng Qiujing's figure appeared in front of one of the peaks, and after a brief announcement, he entered the depths of a secluded mountain road under the peaks.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a huge pool of molten lava, and the fiery red molten lava is tumbling, exuding a scorching and intimidating aura.

A pitch-black divine sword, floating and sinking in the molten pool, looks extremely mysterious.

"My lord, the matter is most likely to be revealed. ”

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