Chapter 102: Fifteen Years Ago

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"This, this is ......" Chu Xianmo's pupils slowly spread, and when the arc flashed, Chu Xianmo clearly felt that the martial soul in his body actually moved by itself!

As if summoned by the beast's egg, the power of thunder and lightning in his body has a hidden sign of breaking out of his body.

"Your thunder martial soul is less than one-ten-thousandth of the old man's peak." The voice in the beast egg snorted coldly, and the arrogant tone didn't know whether it was for Chu Xianmo or for Duoduo.

"Seniors are thunder attributes?" Chu Xianmo was secretly shocked in his heart.

Whether it was on this continent or in the world before him, thunder was an extremely domineering energy.

People or spirit animals who can master this kind of power have unique advantages.

Take Mingyue Kingdom as an example, if a person has a thunder martial soul, then he will immediately become a genius!

If a demon beast controls the thunder spirit power, its bloodline is purer than that of its kind, and its cultivation speed and growth limit are much higher than that of similar spirit beasts.

"Hmph, old man's past, it's better not to inquire about your strength, so as not to attract death." The sound of the broken eggs showed disdain again.

"In this case, the juniors won't ask too much and bother the seniors." Chu Xianmo bowed respectfully, grabbed Duoduo and slipped out of the space.

As for the kneeling that the broken beast egg said before, hehe!

Chu Qianmo is the kind of person who kneels casually.

"This is what the hall master ordered me to send over, and I must personally hand it over to Miss Chu."

"Miss has an order, no one is allowed to go in and disturb."

"Miss Mei'er, you are accommodating, I still have something ahead of me."

"No, don't force me to do it."

The voices of Bai Meier and a man came from outside the door, and listening to the tone of the two, the two sides seemed to be at a stalemate for a while.

"Mei'er, let him in." Chu Xianmo sat cross-legged at the head of the bed and put Duoduo on the ground.

A servant came in with a tray and looked like a staff member in an underground ring.

"Miss, this is something that the hall master asked me to hand over to you, the hall master specially told that the contents of this can only be seen by you, please burn it immediately after reading it." The little guy brought the tray to Chu Xianmo and said respectfully.

"Got it, you go down." Chu Xianmo waved his hand casually, and it wasn't until the little guy closed the door that Chu Xianmo's expression changed.

Picking up the letter on the tray, when he saw the first line of words, Chu Qianmo's pupils contracted fiercely.

"Sixteen years ago, the third young master of the Liu family went out to practice, and when he came back, he was seriously injured, with a stunning woman by his side, the woman was pregnant with Liujia, and the third young master of the Liu family insisted that he fell in love with the woman at first sight, and the child in his belly was his own."

"In September of the same year, the third young lady gave birth to a daughter, named Xian Mo, the following year the third young master and the young lady relapsed from their injuries, the third young master died, and the third young lady fell into a stubborn illness."

“……”

"Ten years ago, the Liu family had contact with a certain force in the imperial capital, and in the same year, the third young lady who was seriously ill was driven out of the mansion and thrown to the east of the city to break the temple."

More than ten pages of letterhead, when it was written to the broken temple in the east of the city, there was suddenly no follow-up.

This made Chu Xianmo's brows lock again, and when he looked at the ten pages of information again, Chu Xianmo felt more and more wrong.

"The things of fifteen or sixteen years ago have been found out, and it makes no sense that the things in the broken temple ten years ago can't be found, even if no one saw it that night, there will be no rumors at all!"

With a shock of spiritual power in his palm, Chu Xianmo shook the pages of the letter into powder, and said to the door: "Mei'er, go and invite the hall master, just say that I will invite him to tea." ”