Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Sure enough, after Sun Xiaokong yelled that voice unintentionally, many people around looked over.

Of course, slaughter is indispensable in the fairyland, and so is the imperial city, but the fall of high-level overhauls is still uncommon.

What's more, God's Transformation Realm has long been an unattainable level in the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

Under the eyes of everyone, Sun Xiaokong couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He felt that the eyes around him were a little weird, just like looking at a fool.

Fortunately, it passed quickly.

Because no one took him seriously, let alone what he said.

The imperial city is so big that even if he has made a lot of noise in the past two days, only a very few people know that he is such a number one person.

Not long after, Song Qingliu came back.

Its complexion is quite serious.

"How about cousin, do you have any new discoveries?" Song Qingya went up to meet her and asked.

Song Qingliu shook his head slightly.

"Only judging from the method of the other party's killing, we can only know that it is related to taboos, and it is difficult to see the way out..."

"Was there any trace left on that corpse?" Song Qingya asked.

"Traces?" Song Qingliu frowned, and then spread his hands, a small amount of green copper rust floated on the palm.

"This is the only unusual thing. As for where it came from, I don't know..."

"Huh? Looks familiar?" Sun Xiaokong raised his hand and hooked his fingers, and the group of Spirit Power wrapped in green patina got closer.

"I always remember the breath of this thing somewhere, it seems that it has been felt more than once..."

"Where is it?" Song Qingliu Song Qingya said in unison.

"It must be near Tianqing City, I have been to that place before coming here, okay?" Sun Xiaokong said casually.

"Tianqing City?" The two cousins ​​looked at each other. They had heard of this place before, and they didn't care about a small town on the edge of the area.

In other words, it is not far from the forbidden land.

In this way, the clues can be matched.

I only heard Sun Xiaokong continue to say: "I remember a copper pot brought out from Sanwu District, with such green rust on it."

"Also, the breath is similar..."

Song Qingliu was overjoyed, and asked: "Brother grandson, do you know where the copper pot is now in Tianqing City?"

What he thought was that as long as he knew the ownership of the copper pot, he would be able to narrow the scope of the investigation, and maybe the murderer would surface later.

Sun Xiaokong smiled evilly and shook his head, "No, it's not in Tianqing City, but in the Imperial City..."

"And now it's in the Yang family of the four great longevity families."

Sun Xiaokong didn't say anything about the Liu family. After all, he didn't know the Song family behind Song Qingliu, so it didn't make sense for him to have an extra problem.

"What?" Song Qingliu, who had always been calm, also inadvertently shouted.

"Brother Sun, are you serious?"

"Seriously." Sun Xiaokong nodded solemnly.

"Hiss—" Song Qingliu took a sharp breath and murmured, "In this way, the priest who fell here last night is related to the Yang family... No, it should mean all the people who died last night. The strong ones may all be related to the Yang family."

"Now things are going to be big..."

The Yang family is the strongest among the four great longevity families, and its strength is even feared by the royal family.

Although the five major forces in the imperial city are constantly at odds with each other secretly, and it is not uncommon to make small moves occasionally, the problem is that these dead strong men are now related to taboos.

In other words, doesn't it mean that the Yang family is related to the taboo?

Thinking of this, Song Qingliu couldn't help but feel his heart beat a lot faster, and the blood in his whole body rushed straight to the top of his head.

After all, the involvement is too great.

He must rush back to the Song family as soon as possible, and tell the elders of the clan about this matter, and it is even necessary to report to the ancestor of the Cultivation Base, as well as the ancestor of the Song family who has been sleeping for a long time.

Because once it is confirmed that the Yang family is related to taboos, it will inevitably set off an incalculable catastrophe.

"Qingya, take Brother Sun for a walk around the area first, I have something to do with the Hui family..."

After all, without waiting for the reaction of others, it turned into a streamer and flew away.

"Hey! Hey!"

"Even if you have something to go back home, there's no need to be in such a hurry... Besides, is there really any use for you to be in a hurry..." Song Qingya stomped her feet and pouted disapprovingly.

At this time, a young man in gorgeous clothes ran over with a smile. It was the one who said that Sun Xiaokong was Xiami.

"Cousin Qingya, what's wrong with Qingliu, it's rare to see him burn his butt like this..."

"What's none of your business?" Song Qingya snorted, turned her head away, folded her hands in front of her chest, holding the capital, and seemed to not want to pay attention to the person coming.

The young man got a bad nose, but he was not annoyed, he turned around and cupped his hands to Sun Xiaokong and said, "This must be Brother Sun, it's true that being famous is not as good as seeing it, meeting is worse than being famous."

Sun Xiaokong was taken aback for a moment, thinking that you didn't have the attitude just now, what's wrong? Hit the evil?

But out of politeness, he still arched his cupped hands in response.

Song Qingya leaned over and whispered in a low voice: "This guy is a well-known snobbery in the clan, and he used to target Cousin Qingliu a lot..."

"Later, when Cousin Qingliu stood out from his peers and won the fourth heir, he had the cheek to stick it up. It's disgusting..."

The young man touched his nose, seemingly a little embarrassed, obviously what Song Qingya said just now was heard.

Of course, that's what the latter did on purpose.

Otherwise, it will be transmitted directly, so why bother.

However, the young man seemed to be getting more courageous from frustration, and said again: "Brother Sun, if you have trouble walking in the imperial city, you can report me Song Ziyu's name, I believe everyone will give some face, hehe……"

"Hey, you're really thick-skinned..." Song Qingya said with undisguised disgust.

"Of course, if Brother Sun has any other treasures you want to sell, you can also come to me, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory price..."

Good guy, you're waiting for me here... Sun Xiaokong curled his lips and thought to himself, this guy must have known about Longlin from Song Qingliu just now, so his attitude changed drastically.

But the young master has something coming out, can you afford it?

Not to mention you alone, I'm afraid even if the Song family sells everything, they won't be able to buy a few pieces.

Do you want the leader?

"Alright then, just wait, I will contact you when the time comes!" Sun Xiaokong responded casually.

"That would be great." Song Ziyu laughed.

"It's alright, alright, do whatever you want to do, don't be an eyesore here!" Song Qingya finally couldn't bear to push people away, and raised her small fist aggressively.

Song Ziyu turned pale, said "excuse me" hastily, and ran away in despair.

Because Song Qingya's "notoriety" is well-known in the clan, people of the same generation have often suffered from her fists, and it is absolutely uncomfortable, or they will have to lie in bed for a month without getting out of bed.

"Okay, this idiot is finally gone, can you tell me more about the copper pot?"

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