Even Su Wu, who was known as the first person with talent in the star field back then, was able to break through to the realm of merger after a hundred years with the support of the endless resources of a powerful clan like the Taikang clan.

A helpless trialist, even if he has amazing talent, but without the clan to rely on, how can he break through an entire realm in less than three years.

"What's more, there are six realms of that thunder tribulation, and among the people killed that day, there are two powerhouses of the realm of the Dao realm."

is also a cultivator in the realm of the Dao, and Uncle Eleven himself knows in his heart that with his treasures and secret methods, it is difficult for him to have an opponent among monks of the same level.

But if one enemy is two, then you will definitely not dare to hold it up.

And if the person who has crossed the tribulation in the hidden realm has only just entered the realm of merger, the body is weakened after resisting the thunder tribulation.

Coupled with the thinness of spiritual power in the hidden world, if you don't get a quick replenishment of spiritual power, you will definitely die under the encirclement and suppression of the two forces.

Unless the realm of the people who have crossed the tribulation has already pressed the Dao, it can be explained why there is still the strength to kill the ill-intentioned after the tribulation.

Shi Qiuwu looked at the junior who refuted with excitement, and said lightly:

"The spiritual power in Shiyue's body was sucked away by her a lot, right?"

Uncle Eleventh was stunned for a moment when he heard him say this, and before he could speak, Shi Qiuwu smiled:

"There is also the string of Sanskrit holy beads in the hands of the Pei family, which is sealed in the remnant soul of a senior monk who has been seated in the Sanskrit family, and the strength is not weak."

Although Shi Yue didn't mention it, there were many people present that day, and they all saw with their own eyes that most of the power of the powerful Buddha shadow that was summoned was 'swallowed' by him.

Back then, the empire cooperated with the outer heavens, and Shi Yue was the only survivor.

Over the years, the family has spent a lot of effort on him, and the strength in his body has also accumulated a lot.

And after Song Qingxiao broke into the imperial city that day, a small part of the accumulated power was absorbed by her.

These forces are far more powerful than ordinary people can imagine.

If Song Qingxiao's physical body could accommodate the impact of this power and transform it into his own spiritual power, even if it was in the hidden realm, it would not be uncommon for him to break through in cultivation.

In addition, Shi Qiuwu had dealt with Song Qingxiao for a short time, so he knew her true strength.

At that time, in the sea of stars, this little girl could lie dormant under the noses of him and the beastmaster, and make a sneak attack, and finally 'took' the Chaos Bead, which was not possible without a little strength.

"What's more," Shi Qiuwu's tone paused, and he turned his head to look at Uncle Eleven:

"On the day she broke into the imperial city, Shi Qi, the Pei family, the Wei family and several other families united, and even the Pei family took out the treasure obtained in the outer heaven that year and summoned the Buddha shadow."

As soon as the shadow of the Buddha came out, its power irradiated the imperial capital.

Even though Uncle Eleventh was far away in the sea of stars at that time, he also felt the powerful oppressive force from the Void Realm.

"Speaking from the heart, if it were you, would you be able to do better than her in such a situation?"

Shi Qiuwu asked with a smile.

Uncle Eleven was speechless and speechless.

He frowned, thinking about the question that Qiu Wu asked in his mind.

If Song Qingxiao's situation that day was replaced by him, with his cultivation in the realm of conformity, under the siege of the surrounding distraction realm monks, it would not be difficult to escape in style.

But if the Pei family took out the Sanskrit Sound Sacred Bead and summoned the powerful Buddha Shadow of the Void Realm, then it is unknown whether he could smash the palm print under the blow of this Buddha's palm.

Although according to the other people's reports afterwards, Shi Yue's actions broke the Buddha Shadow, and the spiritual power storm in his body shook the Golden Body of the Buddha Shadow and decomposed part of its power.

But according to the estimation of those present, the remnants of the palm prints had at least reached the power of the realm of merger.

From the analysis of the thunder and lightning vision in the Sea of Stars, Song Qingxiao had just ascended to the realm of distraction, and his realm had just been consolidated, but he could not die under the palm of the Buddha's shadow.

Afterwards, many onlookers even admitted in person that she swept the palm print with her sword qi, got out of trouble, severely injured Shi Yue and Shi Qi, and killed Mr. Zhixing and Mrs. Hexiang.

Under Uncle Eleven's thoughts, even if he was under the circumstances at that time, he might not be able to do better than Song Qingxiao.

And if the people who surrounded and suppressed him reached the same level of cultivation as him, he would not have any chance of escaping for his life at all.

Thinking of this, Uncle Eleven was silent for a moment.

"This girl surnamed Song is really amazing." There were no outsiders present, and Shi Qiuwu did not skimp on his praise:

"At least in the new generation, I don't see a younger generation better than her. It's a pity—"

It's a pity that the children and grandchildren of Buxiao failed to retain such a talent, and they also formed a grudge against him.

"You also saw the Xuantian-level spirit treasure she had that day, right?" He asked Shi Qi, and Shi Qi nodded.

"On the god list of the Xuandu family, there is no record of this magic weapon, judging from the strangeness of the two thunder tribulations in the sea of stars you said, it is very likely that this treasure was cast by herself herself."

Therefore, the treasure of that day was extremely spiritual, and it had a deep relationship with her, and it was able to activate the function of automatic protector at a critical moment, which made Shi Qiuwu, the number one powerhouse in the empire, red-eyed.

"Forget it, I look at this thing, I can't get it."

He sighed with some regret.

If the person who crossed the tribulation in the hidden realm was really Song Qingxiao, then whether her power to impact the realm came from Shi Yue or not, it proved that her luck and talent were not the same as ordinary people, and her future achievements were probably limitless.

"Let's not provoke her again." He put his hand on his jaw and thoughtfully:

"The little girl's grudge is very deep, let the Fan family toss."

Speaking of which, he asked:

"Her father, have you found out who it is?"

Uncle Eleventh first responded, and then when he heard his question, his scalp tightened again:

"Nope."

His expression grew serious, and he looked very confused:

"Since the last incident, the dark department of the Shi family has begun to inquire."

Under the operation of the dark department, Song Qingxiao's life has been dug up, and even some of her performance and grades in her student days have been found out-the homework books with a long history dating back to her elementary school days have been presented to Shi's home.

The people who had crossed paths with her, whether they were the aborigines of the western suburbs, their later classmates, their colleagues in the Security Department, or the deceased members of the reserve team, were all questioned one by one.

The whereabouts of her mother, as well as Luo Wu's origin, the Shi family has already figured it out.

But it's strange to say, no matter how hard the Shi family tries, they just can't find out her father's life.

"It's really weird."

This thing was so strange that even Uncle Eleven couldn't help but sigh again to express his incredibly strong emotions.

In such an era, the Shi family can be said to be the representative of the hands and eyes of the sky, combining cultivation with high-speed development of science and technology, and using it to the extreme, but she can't find out the slightest information about her father.

Even if it is a member of the family who needs to keep secrets, it is impossible not to leave half a trace in such an era.

But Song Qingxiao's father, apart from the crude and simple records in the archives, could not find any other information.

The members of the dark department carefully checked his life records, found the staff who registered this record back then, and searched and confirmed it repeatedly, but no matter how they tried everything, they couldn't find the slightest memory of this person.

What family did he come from, where did he come from, how old he was, what kind of work did he do, and who people he came into contact with...... None of them have a mark.

Those in the western suburbs who once claimed to be his former creditors couldn't say anything about Song Qing's little father.

In other words, in the western suburbs, except for Song Qingxiao's mother and daughter, there is no one who has an impression of this person.

Through Luo Wu, the Shi family also found her mother Tang Yun, the only witness who had an entanglement with the mysterious man.

"But her nerves were so badly damaged by alcohol that she couldn't even remember it, but she insisted on the existence of such a person."

The Shi family spent a lot of effort, but they got such a plausible result.

"Third Uncle ......" said this in the eleventh step, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Do you say that such a person really exists?" ”

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Even if it is an ethereal ghost, the yin qi in the place where it passes by will definitely be heavy, and there will be remnants of spiritual power.

But the father in Song Qingxiao's record did not have any imprint, as if there was once such a 'person' in this world, but in the end, his traces were wiped away little by little in a special way.

But Uncle Eleven can't help but wonder, is there really such a powerful person in this world?

It can influence people's memories and eliminate everything that comes into contact with them one by one, except for God, Uncle Eleven can't figure out what other existence can do all this.

Shi Qiuwu's brows furrowed, and his face showed a solemn expression.

This result not only made Uncle Eleven feel strange, in fact, he also felt that something was wrong.

"Is there any trace of the Martial Arts Research Institute's meddling?" There are a group of old monsters in the Martial Arts Research Institute who like to study some non-human things, and the strength of these old monsters is extraordinary, if they interfere, it is normal for these juniors not to find out.

But after Shi Qiuwu asked this, he felt that something was wrong.

If the Martial Arts Research Institute really intervened in this matter, according to their extremely perverted character, it would be impossible to let go of the monitoring of Song Qingxiao.

But judging from Song Qingxiao's growth process, it is unlikely -

After all, before entering the Divine Prison, everything about her was too ordinary.

And after entering the Divine Prison, the speed of her cultivation and advancement was too against the sky, if she knew her existence, the people outside the heavens would not let her go.

"What about the Divine Hell?" Shi Qiuwu asked again.

Uncle Eleven's expression was dumbfounded.

"Forget it." Shi Qiuwu looked at his expression and knew that he was embarrassing him with such a problem.

"Since more than a thousand years ago, there has never been a strong person in this star field who has touched the threshold of the Qiankun Realm, and he has also lost the qualification to talk to the Divine Prison."

The information revealed in Shi Qiuwu's words made Uncle Eleven's eyes widen, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Shi Qiuwu glanced at him and said:

"More than a thousand years ago, the peerless genius of the Eastern Qin Clan outside the heavens, the Eastern Qin Wuguan, who was immortalized by Confucianism, entered the realm of the Great Dao by luck, and was recognized as the strongest person in the star field for five thousand years."

When it came to this powerhouse of the Great Dao Realm who was once famous in the Star Domain, Shi Qiuwu's calm eyes also showed a rare look of excitement:

"He is recognized by everyone as the strongest person who is most likely to touch the rumored God Realm, the Qiankun Realm."

When you enter the realm of the Great Dao, you are already the closest to the existence of God, and you have found the qualification to communicate with God.

Under the guidance of the Eastern Qin Wuguan of that year, the Martial Arts Research Institute later developed the Soul Hunting Jade for trading points.

Not long after this incident, the Eastern Qin Wuguan didn't know if it had found the rumored way to other star fields, and in less than a hundred years, it had disappeared from this world without a trace.

His existence was the first powerhouse to reach the Great Dao Realm in this star field in five or six thousand years, and the whole world was shocked by it.

Subsequently, his disappearance also attracted the attention of the Eastern Qin clan and the Martial Arts Research Institute, trying to find out the whereabouts of this old ancestor, but many years have passed, but he has never been found.

Originally, I thought that the appearance of the Eastern Qin Wuguan was a kind of hope for the cultivators in this world, and after him, the powerhouses of the Great Dao Realm would always appear again.

But who knew that in the more than a thousand years after him, there had never been a powerhouse of the Great Dao Realm in this plane-the existence of the Eastern Qin Wuguan back then, and he became the last Great Dao Realm great cultivator in six thousand years.

After him, no one was qualified to sense the Divine Hell and contact it.

So when Shi Qiuwu thought of the Divine Prison because of Song Qingxiao's father, he felt that he was dizzy.

"The Martial Arts Research Institute is doing so many small actions now, it is nothing more than to compete for power and profit, to control more resources, so as to artificially create a strong man and share power with the Divine Prison."

At the point where Shi Qiuwu is like this, the higher his cultivation, the more he can see through.

He had once controlled the Shi family, and he had also made the imperial family submit, and he was very clear about the thoughts of those who had held power and tried to let go, the martial arts academy.

"But tossing so far, I can't even really enter the door of the Divine Prison, and trying to share power with the Divine Prison is just a flower in the mirror, a fantasy like the moon in the water......"

He said this very calmly, but the meaning of the words made Uncle Eleven's hair stand up when he heard it.

If wanting to confront the Divine Prison was just an act of self-care, then what was the cooperation between the Shi Clan and the Outer Heaven back then?

What is the purpose of Shi Yue's existence?

Now, judging from Shi Qiuwu's performance, it doesn't look like he wants to give up Shi Yue's intentions completely, so what is his purpose in doing this?

Many questions rolled in Uncle Eleven's mind, but when he saw the elder's solemn and seemingly lost look, he couldn't say these words anymore.

He didn't want to disturb the elders' contemplation, and slowly withdrew from the small pavilion quietly with the rest of the Shi family.

……

Song Qingxiao didn't know that everyone in the Shi family in the imperial capital was discussing her at this time, and she didn't know that her father in her record had attracted Shi Qiuwu's attention.

She is ready to take advantage of this period of time in the outer heaven to consolidate her strength and cultivation.

Before that, she simply used the piece of soul hunting jade in her hand and paid the 'rent' for two years again in one go.

Seeing that his points were deducted from 40,000 at once, and only 96,000 was left, Song Qingxiao couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

In the past few years, she was ready to concentrate on cultivation and did not go out easily.

This also means that in the past few years, if she has not been summoned by the Divine Hell, she will not have any point income.

Song Qing Xiao understood the consequences of sitting and eating the sky, and she secretly decided that when her cultivation was stable, or after the Qing Ying Order evolved, she had to find a way to get some more oil and water - the hidden realm was a good choice.

Spiritual power makes up for the body's need for energy, and when you immerse yourself in cultivation wholeheartedly, time passes very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, two and a half years have passed.

Two months ago, the news that Yunjin Baoyi Fang had obtained three dragon scales had quickly spread throughout the world.

The scales of the ancient true dragon, which had once been extinct in this world, reappeared, causing a sensation in the entire world.

Under the suppression of the Martial Arts Research Institute, Yunjin Baoyifang endured the pressure and dragged on for half a month, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and told everything that happened to the girl who took out the three dragon scales in the Yun clan that day.

In the Martial Arts Research Institute, a council was held again.

This time, those who participated in the council, except for the strong people at the elder level cultivation in the Martial Arts Research Institute, the Outer Heaven Clan all sent representatives of their clans to participate.

In the spacious and bright council hall, families sat around a large and cold jade table.

The leader was a thin old man wearing a white robe and a crown with long hair.

"Presumably, everyone has heard about the purpose of this council."

The original intention of the establishment of the Martial Arts Research Institute was originally to better serve the world, and each family has its own eyes and ears here.

Two months ago, Yunjin Baoyi Fang got the legendary True Dragon Scales, and the people of the world had already received the news.

"Although the appearance of dragon scales is indeed rare, it is not impossible to obtain them in the Divine Prison, why is it worth the trouble of the Council to summon all of us this time?"

The one who spoke was a young man in a samurai robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and he spoke with a big grin, and his tone undisguised his displeasure.

The others looked at it and said nothing.

The person who spoke was the blood of the Taikang clan, since Su Wu died at the hands of the Martial Arts Research Institute, although the Taikang clan was hindered by the influence and it was inconvenient to come forward to stop it, but since then, it has shown a posture of being cut off from the Martial Arts Research Institute.

If there is a summoning in the council, it must be urged three times and four times to come, and when he comes, his tone is not good, and his speech is very unpolite, obviously dissatisfied with Su Wu's death that year.

"If it's just dragon scales, naturally there is no need to go through such a lot of trouble."

The old man has dealt with the people of the Taikang clan all these years, and he already knows the complaints in their hearts, and he is not angry when he hears this.

As he spoke, he spread his palms, and two palm-sized black dragon scales appeared in front of everyone.

A powerful coercion emanated from the dragon scales, and everyone present sensed it.

At the same moment, the old man's finger flicked, and above the spirit stone table, an image of a three-meter-tall girl suddenly appeared.

"This is the man who exchanged dragon scales for clothes that day, look at it."