Seeing Song Yun's spiritual thoughts disappear along with the poison curse mark, Sikong Zhaoxue chuckled in his heart.

The disappearance of the spiritual thought means that the soul will fall into a deep sleep and be in a state of suspended death, with Song Yun's cultivation, if the spiritual mind is far away from the physical body and cannot return in a short time, then Song Yun will die completely.

As for where Song Yun's spiritual thoughts went, Sikong Zhaoxue didn't need to think about it to know that it must have gone to the same place as the poisonous spell imprint, that is to say, Song Yun's spiritual thoughts were probably already in the hands of the person who cast the spell at this moment.

Sikong Zhaoxue Lingnian returned, revealing an anxious look, looking at Song Yun who was in a state of fake death in front of him, and walked back and forth.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Zhaoxue calmed down for a moment, and then remembered that the white pillar of light that had illuminated the poisonous curse mark just now also had the Lei Ding in Song Yun's body.

Song Yun's mystery made her mind fluctuate again, because all this was beyond her cognition.

"The cultivation of the person who casts the spell should be above me, even if it is me, if the spiritual thoughts are taken away, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths, but judging from the situation just now, Song Yun's spiritual thoughts do not seem to be taken away, but like they are sent to the door on their own initiative, where did he get the confidence to enter Longtan alone with his spiritual thoughts!"

"Will he ever come back......

Sikong Zhaoxue stopped and looked at Song Yun in a state of fake death, with mixed feelings, anxiety, anticipation, and curiosity.

The time of a pillar of incense passed, and Song Yun's spiritual thoughts did not return, which made Sikong Zhaoxue more and more worried.

The Great Elder and the Corrupt Old Man were guarding the door, equally anxiously waiting, not knowing if Song Yun's poisonous curse had been lifted.

At this moment, Song Yun's spiritual thoughts and poisonous curse imprints, after a long distance teleportation, when they reappeared, what Song Yun saw was still a sea of blood, as if his spiritual thoughts had never left his body at all from beginning to end.

But Song Yun's heart fluctuated, he understood that if what he expected was good, his current self should be in his mother's blood.

"Hahaha...... It worked, Your Highness, we found it!"

"Where!"

"Huailing County, Huailing Academy. ”

"Huailing Temple...... No, it's not enough, I want to know who this little bastard is!"

"It's not good! Someone has found the bloodline mark, who is this person! Could it be that 'Tian Daneng'! No, even Tian Daneng can't find the mark so quickly. ”

Song Yun suddenly heard the conversation between the two men, and suddenly became angry with monstrous resentment and hatred in his heart, it was these two people who tortured their mother to live worse than death, and wanted to destroy the Song family with a vicious blood poison curse, this is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, this revenge is not avenged, and it is in vain.

"Yun'er...... Yun'er ...... "Mother's weak voice suddenly sounded.

"Mother!" Song Yun's heart was like a knife again, calling out.

But the mother's voice did not respond.

"Mother!" With Song Yun's anxious call, in the sea of blood, in the hollow eye sockets of the skull mark, a white lotus flower slowly floated out.

If the skull mark is like a stone in this sea of blood, then this white lotus is countless times smaller than the skull mark, and in a flash, the white lotus has disappeared into the sea of blood, and when it appeared, it had already reached Song Yun's mother's sea of heavenly spirit consciousness.

I couldn't see my fingers in the sea, and it was pitch black.

"Mother!" Song Yun shouted again.

The next moment, in this pitch-black sea of knowledge, a white halo slowly appeared, like a bright light in the dark night, reflecting Song Yun's spiritual thoughts.

"Yun'er, mother...... Miss you...... , I'm afraid that my mother won't be able to hold ...... The day I'll see you again, Yun'er...... Sorry ......"

The mother's voice came from the white halo, very weak, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

"No, mother, tell me, where are you, my son is here to make an oath, if you can't save your mother, the child will be damned by heaven, and his soul will be scattered!" Song Yun roared loudly.

"Yun'er ......" The mother's voice was relieved, sad, reproachful and worried, but this voice was already weak to the extreme, and she had no strength to say more.

"Mother, promise me, no matter what, you will live, I will definitely come to you, promise me. Song Yun shouted anxiously.

But the next moment, the white halo that reflected Song Yun's spiritual thoughts dimmed a little bit and slowly disappeared.

"Mother!" Song Yun's heart was already in extreme pain, and the body sitting cross-legged in the Huailing Courtyard shed more blood and tears.

Song Yun's heart was tingling, crazy, unwilling, he was unwilling to leave like this, he wanted to see what his enemy was like.

Song Yun's mind moved, and the white lotus flower suddenly burst into a halo, completely illuminating Song Yun's mother's sea of knowledge, and his spiritual thoughts instantly replaced his mother's sea of heavenly spirit knowledge.

When Song Yun opened his eyes, he finally saw the enemy who was not in the same sky as him......

One is a middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, thick sword eyebrows, not angry and arrogant, wearing a golden coat, looking at himself like a dead man.

The other was an old man, dressed in gray long-distance running, with a hooked nose and sunken eye sockets, tall but very thin.

The surroundings were empty and dark, freezing cold, and in front of them was a dark corridor with no end in sight, and from time to time screams echoed.

Song Yun instantly concluded that the place he was in should be a dungeon.

And at this moment, he is basically a skeleton, but there is an extra layer of skin, his clothes are in tatters, his long messy white hair is scattered down, his collarbones, two ribs, and lower abdomen are pierced by thick iron chains, locking his hands and feet, and extending to the surrounding stone walls, and there is a dagger inserted in his heart, and a foul smell emanates from the rotten flesh, which is extremely miserable.

This body is Song Yun's mother-in-law in this life, Song Qingfang.

"Your Highness, the bloodline mark has been broken, and that little mongrel is in the Huailing Courtyard, but who it is, the old man can't do anything. The tall and thin old man said respectfully.

"Hong Xuan, you have done your best, there is no need to blame yourself, although there will be some trouble, but this Huailing Courtyard should not go against this seat for a small mongrel. The middle-aged man sneered.

"Your Highness, this Song Qingfang, what should I do!" the old man known as Hong Xuan asked carefully.

"You can't let her die until you find what I'm looking for. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

Hong Xuan looked at Song Yun's mother, Song Qingfang, with disgust. Seeing that Song Qingfang actually opened his eyes, he was a little stunned.

Song Qingfang's injury, Hong Xuan knows better than anyone else, it is impossible to wake up, and the indifference in his eyes is not at all like what a distracted person should have, but after thinking about it, he didn't care, but showed interest.

"The first day of Tianxuan Academy, it is really unusual, and it is worthy of being the disciple of the old man, not bad!

"This bloodline spell seal old man has been enlightened for twenty years, I didn't expect that one day, it will be used on his proud disciple, hehe, how is it? How does it feel! Tsk, you can hold it, it doesn't mean that your two sons can also hold it, I can make you live worse than death, this is the fate of your betrayal of Tianxuanyuan and betrayal of the Second Highness, as long as you tell the whereabouts of the 'heirloom jade seal', the old man will keep your whole family peaceful, you are still the Tianjiao of Tianxuanyuan, how about it, now it is too late to regret it." Hong Xuan said proudly.

Song Qingfang's face was numb, and she nodded slightly.

Seeing Song Qingfang actually nodding, Hong Xuan and the middle-aged man were shocked, revealing incredulity, and after glancing at each other, they were followed by ecstasy.

They have waited for more than ten years, and they have also tortured Song Qingfang for more than ten years, and today they finally see hope.

"Good apprentice, if you said it earlier, why should you be tortured so much, tell me quickly, where is the jade seal of the country!" Hong Xuan hurriedly leaned over and said excitedly.

"Is it the jade seal of the country...... Hehe...... , here I am!" Song Qingfang's voice came out of Song Yun's mouth, and after speaking, Song Yun bit Hong Xuan's shoulder fiercely, tore it hard, and bit off a piece of flesh and blood.

After the middle-aged man and Hong Xuan heard Song Yun's voice, they were like being struck by lightning, and under the contraction of their pupils, their complexions suddenly changed, revealing a look of fear, as if ordinary people had seen a ghost.

"You...... Who are you!" Hong Xuan ignored the pain in his shoulder, Deng Dengden took a few steps back, his heart was shocked to the extreme, and he asked in disbelief.