All the members of the Blood Wolf Gang's main hall were killed by Ling Yi last night. As the leader of the gang, Xun Ao even had his hand and hamstrings broken by Ling Yi. He was in agony.

At dawn, Ling Yi took Xun Ao back to the Ling family

At this time, the sun has just risen, which is the most refreshing and pleasant time of the day. The inner hall of the Ling family is already full of people.

"Ling Yi, what are you..." Elder Yu, who was sitting on top with the clan leader Ling Yun, pointed at Xun Ao at Ling Yi's feet and asked with a trembling voice, with a look of surprise on his face.

Ling Yi folded his arms, with a trace of tiredness on his brows and slightly dark circles under his eyes. The intense battle last night made him exhausted. In addition, he took Xun Ao back to Ling's house early in the morning. He was already very tired.

Unspeakable

"Xun Ao, don't you know Elder Yu?" Ling Yi kicked Xun Ao at his feet. His tone was very tired, as if he was a little arrogant, but the evil spirit emanating from the clothes dyed red all over made everyone

Don't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction

"Xun Ao is here? How did you do it?" Staring at Ling Yi, Elder Feng asked suspiciously. He stood up from his seat and approached Ling Yi. He bent down and turned Xun Ao's head away, looking at

It was Xun Ao. Elder Feng's arms trembled. He turned to look at the patriarch Ling Yun who was sitting on top and nodded.

Ling Yi looked at these people in a funny way and sighed sleepily. He was really tired from the high-intensity battle last night.

When everyone saw Elder Feng nodding, they already understood that the bloody man at Ling Yi's feet who looked like a dead dog was none other than Xun Ao, the leader of the Blood Wolf Gang.

The facts were before their eyes, and everyone looked at Ling Yi, whose face was stained with blood, in disbelief. The young man who was ridiculed as a family waste back then was able to safely capture Xun Ao from the Blood Wolf Gang today?

A smile slowly appeared on Ling Yun's face, he stood up and said with a smile: "Ling Yi, I didn't expect that at such a young age, you could defeat one of the three strongest men in the town, but you don't have to worry.

Will the Blood Wolf Gang take revenge on the Ling family?"

Ling Yi smiled, cupped his fists and saluted Ling Yun, and said: "The Blood Wolf Gang is originally a mess. Today, Xun Ao is captured by me. They will definitely start civil strife. We don't need to worry about them taking revenge on us."

The three elders looked at each other and nodded. Ling Yun stroked the white beard on his chin, thought for a moment, frowned, and asked Xun Ao: "Xun Ao, how did you learn that Zi Yan is our Ling family member?"

Someone? Tell me quickly!"

Xun Ao was lying on the ground with a weak breath. The stains all over his body made him lose any of his previous majesty. His remaining right hand was groping on the ground, leaving patches of blood on the originally smooth floor. He raised his head with difficulty,

Looking at Ling Yun who was looking up from above, he sighed softly and said: "Ling Pei...it's Ling Pei, you are satisfied!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and turned their attention to Ling Pei, who was standing in the corner with his head bowed deeply.

Ling Yi was also a little surprised. He smacked his lips and smiled quietly.

Silence fell in the lobby, leaving only Ling Yun, whose face turned red and who was breathing heavily.

Ling Yun clenched his fists and asked again sternly: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, he told Wei Wu the news, and Wei Wu took this opportunity to contribute. I naturally know better. I'm probably going to die soon, so why should I lie to you?" Xun Ao's voice became weaker and weaker. After saying this,

, the whole body trembled violently, and then slowly lowered his head, and his breathing gradually stopped.

"Dead?" Elder Feng asked in shock.

"This is probably the truth?" Ling Yun sighed, moved his eyes away from Xun Ao and towards Ling Pei, and became furious, "Ling Pei, do you know that you are committing a serious crime against the clan rules?

"

Ling Pei in the corner was so frightened by Ling Yun's loud roar that his whole body trembled, his lowered head buried deeper.

Seeing Ling Pei in such a state, everyone had already guessed the truth.

The three elders remained silent, with no expression of sadness or joy on their faces, and sat down in their seats.

Ling Yun clenched his fists angrily, and only let go after a while. He suddenly seemed to have aged ten years. He slowly walked to his seat and sat down dejectedly.

Seeing this, the three elders looked at each other, stood up, and looked around at everyone in the hall.

I saw Elder Qing walking out from among the three people, pointing at Ling Pei, and said: "Ling Pei violated the clan rules and his crime is not small. Let him be detained first and we will make a decision later."

Several clan guards quickly walked out of the crowd. Ling Yi glanced briefly. They were all soul warriors of the third level. If Ling Pei wanted to resist, these few people would not be able to subdue him.

"Decision? Haha! It's just a death!" Ling Pei suddenly raised his head, his pupils were slightly red, and his face was twisted and ferocious. He walked out quickly and punched several times, knocking down all the guards who were walking towards him.

The shape didn't stop, and it flew directly towards Ling Yi

The dazzling red fist attacked his face with oppressive wind pressure. Ling Yi was confused and his reaction was much slower. When the fist was two feet in front of him, he had no way to hide, so he had to rely on his pure strength.

With his physical strength, his fist met Ling Pei's punch without any fancy.

Amid everyone's exclamations, Ling Yi flew out, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

It stands to reason that the original Ling Yi has reached the fifth level of Soul Warrior and can easily defeat Ling Pei. However, in the battle last night, the soul energy stored in his body has been exhausted and he is extremely mentally exhausted. How can he possibly defeat Ling Pei?

He showed his true strength, and Ling Pei was a fourth-level soul warrior, which was not far different from him. More importantly, Ling Pei caught him by surprise and caught him unawares.

Ling Pei didn't seem to want to give Ling Yi a chance to breathe. With a fierce shout, he shot at him again. Everyone couldn't stop it. They saw that Ling Pei's punch to Ling Yi's head was about to succeed. Soon,

He's going to end up with a miserable end where his brains are all overflowing.

"Ling Yi, die! Let's see how you can compete with me for Zi Yan!" Ling Pei almost fell into a state of madness, and his red eyeballs burst into dense bloodshot eyes. After shouting violently, he raised his right fist and aimed at Ling Yi's head.

smash down

Feeling the increasingly strong wind above his head, Ling Yi gritted his teeth and mobilized all the soul energy in his body, condensing it into his right palm. The temperature on his palm dropped sharply, and white gas lingered around him.

"Ice Palm!" Ling Yi shouted in his heart, and fiercely punched out his right palm, colliding with Ling Pei's fist.

There was a "crunch" sound of broken bones, and Ling Pei's body exploded backwards. His head hit the wall hard and he passed out. Looking at Ling Pei's right hand going limp, his bones were exposed to the flesh and blood.

It seems that his hand was blown off by himself

Everyone was extremely surprised, and even the four people on the front seat were slightly shocked.

"What a good boy, there is not much soul energy left in the body, but he is able to defeat the enemy with one move. What a talent from the Ling family!" Elder Qing stared at Ling Yi, who was still lying on the ground and gasping for air, and said sincerely in admiration

After hearing these words, the other two elders nodded affirmatively. Ling Yun in the middle sighed and shook his head, walked down from his position, walked to Ling Yi, and helped Ling Yi up with his own hands.

He also ordered someone to find a chair and let Ling Yi sit on it.

"Thank you, patriarch!" Ling Yi thanked him.

Ling Yun still shook his head, patted Ling Yi on the shoulder, stared at Ling Yi for a long time, then turned his head and looked around everyone, his eyes finally stayed on Ling Pei, looking at Ling Pei who was unconscious on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "

Ling...Ling deserves to be punished with more crimes. Everything must be done according to the clan rules and it is absolutely fair! Xun Ao's body was dragged out and cremated!"

Everyone said yes, and the meetings dispersed. Ling Yi recovered quickly from his injuries under the special care of several elders, which made him more fond of the elders. After exchanging a few words, Ling Yi returned to his broken house.

"Huh!" Lying comfortably on the bed, Ling Yi took a long breath, recalling everything that happened last night and this morning, she couldn't help but feel scared.

"Why am I working so hard? For what?" The more Ling Yi thought about it, the more confused he became. Zi Yan's voice and smile suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized: "Isn't it just because of Zi Yan, the troublemaker? Hey! They all say that beauty brings disaster, but this is not true.

It’s fake!”

"Haha!" Yanling sat at the table, playing with a teacup in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's good that you know!"

Ling Yi snorted, closed his eyes, turned over lazily, and fell asleep.

Yanling beside the table suddenly flashed, turned into black smoke and flew to the bedside, condensed into the appearance of Yanling, and said: "Hey! Brat, do you want to know the origin of the ancient sheepskin picture you got last night?

?”

"Huh?" Ling Yi turned back and lay on the bed, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyebrows, and he asked curiously: "What is the origin of that ancient picture?"

Yanling straightened his expression and retracted his smile, but the scars all over his face made him look a little funny.

"That ancient picture involves a big secret!"

"Nonsense! That's what Xun Ao said!" Ling Yi rolled his eyes at Yan Ling and cursed with a smile.

"Hehe! But I know what the secret is." After saying this, Yanling suddenly stopped, with a serious look on his face, coughed a few times, and continued: "That ancient picture is related to the legendary Heavenly Soul Sword!"

"Heavenly Soul Sword?" Yanling's words were like thunder exploding in Ling Yi's mind, floating for a long time without dissipating. Does the top-quality soul sword that only exists in legends really exist? What if he could get this sword?

, coupled with the soul fire that he unexpectedly obtained, doesn't that mean that he will dominate this continent?

"I don't know about this either. I just know that this ancient picture is related to the legendary Heavenly Soul Sword." Yanling touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, shrugged and replied helplessly.

"Ah?" Ling Yi's mood suddenly hit the bottom. He frowned and pondered for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "Whether it really exists or not, there is nothing wrong with putting away this ancient picture!"

After saying that, Ling Yi immediately took out the ancient picture, looked left and right, looked up and down, but didn't see anything.

"This is a map. I don't know where the mark on the map is," Yanling explained.

Ling Yi nodded in agreement, his expression suddenly paused, he raised his head and stared at Yan Ling, a ray of light shone in his eyes, and asked with a strange smile: "Old man Yan, how do you know so many ancient pictures?"

"This..." Yanling's expression was frozen, and then he sighed, looking at the clear sky outside the window, various expressions appeared on his face one by one, and a drop of old tears slowly fell from his eyes.

"Do you know why a top pharmacist who originally stood at the top of the continent became a dead soul? Do you know why a noble pharmacist hid in a dark cave for more than ten years?..."
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