Sanhua Gulu, Wu Wei Empire, the eastern capital of Gyeonggi Province.

A huge mansion, covering an area of ten miles, this mansion alone is a city!

The northwest corner of this mansion, surrounded by incense, is a huge palace.

In the hall, thousands of jade plaques are enshrined.

These jade cards are the soul cards of the important children of the Lang family, and only those with outstanding lineage and talent of the Lang family can have soul cards here.

Many of these soul cards have been enshrined for a long time.

Hurried footsteps sounded, and a group of people rushed in, led by a woman, who was in her fifties because she was well maintained, but she still looked like she was only in her early forties.

It's just that now her facial features are shifted, and her face is hideous.

As soon as she entered the temple, she called: "My son, Tianlu, my son ......"

She is a woman, and she is not qualified to shout in this soul hall, but firstly, her maiden family is the Cui family, a martial arts family that is stronger than the Lang family, and secondly, everyone also pities her for the pain of losing her son just now.

In the corner of the hall, a soul tablet with the word "Tianlu" written on it cracked open, proving that her son had died.

With her, there were also some high-ranking and powerful people in the Lang family.

It's not because of how high Lang Tianlu's status is in the Lang family, but because of the impact behind this matter.

"Tianlu disappeared in Muye Ruins, there has been no news for so long, but the soul card is safe and sound, it should be another chance, but how can he die in a good way?" one muttered.

This is Lang Tianlu's grandfather Lang An, and Lang Ning's brother-in-law.

"Someone must have harmed them, find out, find them out, I will break the murderer into pieces!"

Lang Tianlu's mother screamed, and the people around him frowned: "Where can I find out what happened in Muye Ruins?"

"There must be a soul mark on the murderer, as long as you check all the people who come out of the Muye Ruins, you will know who the murderer is!"

A person from the Lang family whispered, but Lang An glared back: "Come out of Muye Ruins...... In this trial of Muye Ruins, the ogres have all mixed in, and most of them are either dead or missing, how to check?"

Speaking of this, everyone sighed.

For the Terrans, the last time the Makino Ruins were opened was simply a disaster.

Originally, it was to cultivate more elite combat power for the Terrans, but it turned out to be the loss of hundreds of Terran geniuses!

"Muye Market is open once, and it will take at least two years before it can be opened again, damn it, why can those ordinary people come back alive, and our family's Tianlu has not returned!"

It was Lang Tianlu's father who spoke, he clenched his fists, and his forehead was bruised.

This time, the Muye Market was opened, and the total number of young warriors sent into it by each family exceeded four hundred, but only more than 100 people came out for the first time, and the first people came out one after another, but none of them could tell what was going on inside.

"Those kids who came out some time ago, including the middle grandson Xinlan of the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, she must know what happened inside, these people are all greatly strengthened, maybe they robbed Tianlu of the opportunity!"

Lang Tianlu's mother shouted hoarsely, in her opinion, her son is the protagonist, and all good things should belong to her son.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, they have been out for two months, and they have nothing to do with Tianlu!"

Even if it is unreasonable, the person in charge of the Lang family also knows that this matter has nothing to do with Zhongsun Xinlan and others.

Of course, more importantly, because Zhongsun Xinlan has advanced to the rank of ordinary and has made great contributions to the human race, Zhongsun Xinlan is already the official saint of the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum.

This kind of identity is already far higher than a sister-in-law of their Lang family.

In the face of the broken soul card, everyone didn't know what to say except comfort.

At this moment, there was a "click" sound.

Everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to the source, and they saw the source of the sound.

In the corner of the hall, a soul card that had been sitting for a long time suddenly shattered.

"Who is that?" the Lang family was furious.

The death of a Lang Tianlu is already unbearable, why is there another person who has an accident?

Judging from the position of the soul card, it should be a person of Lang An's generation, Lang An looked at the soul card, and his heart suddenly sank.

Next to the cracked soul card is his soul card!

"Yes...... Is it Brother Ning?" he exclaimed.

"Lang...... "Only some of the older people still remember the name. At the beginning, the genius of the Lang family overwhelmed Lang An, and was even considered likely to take over the position of head of the family.

But this person has disappeared for more than forty years, and although his soul card has not moved, the people of the Lang family have forgotten him.

Now, his soul card suddenly shattered?

Others had forgotten about this person, but Lang An couldn't forget it, he jumped over, picked up the broken soul card, and took a closer look.

"It's Brother Ning, Brother Lang Ning......" he exclaimed in horror.

Lang Ning...... What's wrong?" someone asked.

"More than forty years ago, he disappeared, and moreover, he also disappeared in the trial of Makino Ruins!"

Lang An's sentence made the entire Lang family shake.

Lang Ning disappeared more than forty years ago, but the soul card has not been cracked, proving that he is still alive. But today, Lang Tianlu's soul card was broken first, and then Lang Ning's soul card was also broken!

Both of them went missing in Makino Market!

"This matter must be reported to the head of the family, at all costs, and the reason must be found, how can our Lang family die in vain?"

"Yes, Zhongsun Xinlan is the holy daughter of the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, we don't want to disturb her, but aren't there still some people from small families who came out with her, go and ask them, if necessary, you can search for souls!" Lang Tianlu's mother screamed.

A big family like the Lang family naturally has secret techniques that can search for people's souls and force people to tell the truth. But those who have received this kind of secret art will basically become idiots, have bad luck, and even give away their lives.

They were struggling with the deaths of Lang Ning and Lang Tianlu, but Lu Hao, who killed these two, was struggling with another problem.

"Is there no road ahead?"

The white-haired old man stared at Lu Hao, waiting for his answer.

"Senior, my strength is still far from the sub-holy capital, not to mention the realm above the sub-saint......"

"I know, the ruler is short and the inch is long, you kid is above the martial arts, there are a lot of uniqueness, I have seen a lot of martial artists in the city of the dead gods, local geniuses, or lost geniuses, none of them are like you!"

The old man asked eagerly, so that Lu Hao could only face this problem.

"Senior, you have to tell me first, what is Yasheng...... I have to know what the difference is between the warriors under the sub-saint and the sub-saint before I can think about anything else. ”

The old man pondered for a while, and then said some of his understanding of Yasheng.

He quoted scriptures and classics, and what he said was the perception and cognition of the predecessors of the Dead God City about their own realm.

These perceptions and cognitions made Lu Hao's eyes full of brilliance.

You must know that these are all valuable experiences on the path of martial arts, although they are not like exercises that can be cultivated directly, but they can make people feel bypassed.

The so-called "stones from other mountains can attack jade" is what it means.

"Hearing so much from my seniors, I have an opinion...... I don't know if it's right or not, and it's not easy to verify. Lu Hao said with a deep groan.

"Say, say quickly!" the old man was a little impatient.