After the Great Dynasty Meeting, Song Yun still didn't have his own place to live, so he simply returned to the small building of the Xue Evil Guard Headquarters and continued to live in that quiet room.

Sit quietly all day long and think about martial arts.

Zhang Yue was still very busy, so she only went back to Beijing temporarily, and soon went to other places to investigate the case.

In contrast, Song Yun was more relaxed, and only if he was sure that it was an evil cause of chaos, he would go out and expel the heavenly demons and heavenly demons by force.

This gave him plenty of time to delve into martial arts.

In fact, there is still half a year to enter the collection tower, but Song Yun does not plan to go again.

The tenth floor of the Dao Law Collection Tower had not yet been climbed, but after receiving Jia Xuan's warning, Song Yun gave up his attempt.

The tenth layer stores the "Secret of the Yang God", but he is still in the realm of a ghost immortal thunder tribulation, too far away from the Yang God, and there is no hurry for the time being.

The Dao Law Collection Tower was built in the early years of Great Xia, and it is okay to go back to it the next time you cross it.

During this time, he was still concentrating on breaking through the realm of martial arts. The sooner you become an immortal, the more sure you are of defeating the emperor.

I meditated for a few more days, slowly pondering the method of preaching the Tao by killing.

But the peaceful time is not long.

A few days later, a shocking news spread in an instant.

The collection Ling Jiang Xinlian recently tried to break through the Yang God, but failed to close the death pass, and unfortunately fell!

Although the collection order does not have military and political power, its influence is not small, and all forces are ready to send people to mourn.

The obituary was also received.

Song Yun is now the highest-ranking general in the headquarters of the Zhu Evil Guard, so an officer came to the door and asked him if he was willing to go to Jiangfu.

"Jiang Xinlian is dead?" Song Yun was surprised.

When they met in Jiangfu before, Song Yun felt that this collector looked good, far from the point where the lamp ran out.

The retreat felt like just an excuse to get away from the turmoil.

Jiang Xinlian has never climbed to the tenth floor of the Collection Tower, and there is a high probability that she doesn't know the secret of the Yang God, so what can she do to break through the Yang God?

It's a little weird that he died in a few days.

"Do you know Jiang Xinlian's reincarnation?" Song Yun asked again.

The officer shook his head, many of the circumstances of the reincarnation of the ghost immortal are kept secret, in case there is an enemy from the previous life, and it is normal not to spread it.

"I'm going to condole."

Song Yun didn't have the heart to meditate, so he just went to see it now.

changed into plain clothes, took a few evil guards, and went straight to Jiangfu.

At this time, the Jiang Mansion was gloomy and miserable, and the lively scene of the past was no longer the lively scene of the past, and the Jiang family was wearing mourning clothes, crying and red-eyed, standing at the gate to greet the mourners.

It's true that the Jiang family is sad, Jiang Xinlian is the core of the family, the death of such a top powerhouse has led to a serious decline in the status of the Jiang family, who is not uncomfortable?

The Jiang family is no longer a big family in Yangcheng, and they will even move out of this magnificent mansion soon.

The people who came to mourn were basically coming for Jiang Xinlian's face, and they left after the memorial service, and they didn't communicate much with the Jiang family.

Song Yun's arrival made the already cold atmosphere even more embarrassing.

After all, he only forcibly broke into Jiang Mansion a few months ago, and it seems that he had fought Jiang Xinlian, and everyone still remembers it vividly.

The Jiang family's face was a little stiff, but they came to the door to offer condolences on behalf of the evil guards, and they could only receive them.

"Condolences."

Song Yun expressed his condolences according to the process, and then went to the mourning hall under the guidance of the Jiang family and saw the body of Jiang Xinlian in the coffin.

Jiang Xinlian was wearing a shroud, her face was calm, her hands were clasped and placed on her chest, and she looked no different from the old man who was dying.

Song Yun was a little embarrassed when he saw this.

A top powerhouse with superb Taoism, he was still alive and well when he fought a few months ago, causing him a lot of trouble, and it turned out to be gone?

A young man from the Jiang family stood by the coffin, suddenly pointed at Song Yun, and said angrily:

"That's you! You must have injured the old ancestor before, otherwise she wouldn't have died! ”

There was an uproar in the mourning hall, and many of the mourning guests looked over in surprise.

Song Yun didn't care about the children, and only glanced coldly at everyone in the Jiang family.

Immediately, several middle-aged people ran over and apologized in fear:

"General Song, Tong Yan is unscrupulous, please don't take it to heart."

As he spoke, he pulled the boy over and scolded him.

The Jiang family is not as good as before now, how dare they offend the powerhouse of the peak of the Martial Saint.

Song Yun waved his hand, "Tell me, how did the collection order die?" ”

The Jiang family hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "The ancestor said that he wanted to retreat, but every morning he would take a walk in the small courtyard outside, which was a habit that thunder could not move. ”

"We didn't see anyone for two days in a row, and we felt something was wrong, so we forced our way into the retreat."

"As a result, I saw that the ancestor was sitting on the futon and not moving, his hands were still pinching, and his body was already stiff."

Song Yun asked again: "When you found out, the person was already dead, and the spirit was gone?" ”

"It's gone, it should have been reincarnated." The Jiang family replied, "The ancestor did not disclose the arrangements for reincarnation before his death, and we don't know. ”

Song Yun frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

A top powerhouse, the breakthrough failed, and there was no movement at all, and even his family didn't know about it.

Some more questions were asked, but the Jiang family was at a loss, and they didn't know why this Song general was so concerned about the death of his old pawn.

Song Yun went to Jiang Xinlian's retreat room to take a look.

There was only a futon and a few picture albums, very neat, with no blood stains, and no items missing or damaged.

"How did this man die? If the breakthrough fails, the soul is estimated to be hit hard, will it be directly scattered? ”

Song Yun was still thinking about it, and suddenly sensed a fluctuation of aura outside the door.

He immediately left the Jiang Mansion through the side door, and said to the few evil guards who followed him, "You go back first." ”

"Yes." These evil guards didn't say much, and turned to leave.

After Song Yun went out of the side door, he changed into ordinary clothes, changed his appearance and breath, and quietly returned to the main gate of Jiangfu, secretly observing those who entered the mansion to mourn.

During this time, there happened to be a group of ministers who came to mourn one after another, and those breath fluctuations came from them.

After observing for a while, Song Yun quickly noticed that something was wrong.

The expressions of these ministers are not natural, and for Jiang Xinlian's death, it is not just a ceremonial mourning, but also a somewhat complicated expression.

In the depths of his eyes, there seems to be a trace of ...... Fear?

"The Jiang family's realm is not enough, they don't know anything, these ministers are all top ghosts and immortals, and they may know some information."

Song Yun's gaze turned and fell on an elderly civil official.

This person was the official in charge of displaying the Vientiane at the time of the Great Pilgrimage.

The elderly civil official sighed at this time, feeling even more sad than the Jiang family, but he just hurriedly expressed his condolences, and then left with a lot of heart and sat in his own carriage.

The next moment, I saw a black shadow suddenly fall from the roof of the car.

"What-"

He had just opened his mouth, but he felt a large hand tighten his throat.

What I saw then was a cold face

"Still want to use spells? Forbidden God Curse! ”

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