Even though she was already a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm and had very strong mental power, this could not conceal her timidity in nature. When she saw the skull with yellow hair, she was still so scared that she almost screamed.

Its deep eye sockets were facing her at forty-five degrees, giving her a feeling that it was despising her.

Ivy covered her chest tightly and tried her best to calm herself down. She was just a skull, nothing great, but her back was clearly wet with cold sweat, and she felt very uncomfortable when she was greasy.

But at this moment she didn't care about it, and her eyes moved away from the skull and looked around.

No, the flesh on the skull has rotted, why hasn't the hair fallen off? This is so abnormal.

The hair was attached to the fur, but after a closer look, Ivy suddenly found that its hair was attached to the skull, which was completely beyond her perception.

Holding back the fear and greasiness in my heart, Ivy took a few steps closer to it, and then carefully observed it, and it was indeed correct. The roots of the hair were deeply penetrated into the skull, as if they were steel needles, which looked numb to the scalp.

Obviously, with the softness of the hair, it is impossible to pierce it by yourself. It must be with the help of external forces. The only force that can turn the hair into sharp like a steel needle is true energy. The deceased must have been a powerful martial arts practitioner during his lifetime, at least above the ground level, otherwise the true power will not reach this level.

But it was very painful to pierce his hair into the skull, why did he do this?

Ivy couldn't understand that there were many strange things in martial arts practice. She was just a novice now. Even if she had experienced Dark Night often called her out, her experience and knowledge were not enough after all.

There was a feeling of depression below that made Ivy very uncomfortable. She stared at the unfathomable bottom of the valley for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to go deeper and left Yanshan.

Neither the Tianwang nor the Tianyansi found out the whereabouts of the three powerful men. Xiao Yan had not seen Qi Bing at the Tianbian headquarters. He had not seen her for a long time.

The dark night is still in charge of Modu.

"According to my guess, the Temple Light makes a great possibility." Dark Night rarely made speculations before, but this time it was different, and the objects of surveillance were beyond her ability.

"Why do you say that?" Xiao Yan needed a more detailed reason.

After a moment of silence, the night replied: "Twenty-three years ago, the light envoy sneaked into Daxia once, so why is it unclear and no more information was found. According to your description, the situation is somewhat similar."

Twenty-three years ago, Xiao Yan's thoughts immediately floated to that dark period, and he would never forget it. That year, his mother passed away and his sky fell.

It was also in that year that shortly after his mother passed away, his father married Ye Meilun and Xiao Yi was soon born.

After having Xiao Yi, Xiao Yan rarely saw his father, and occasionally he was like a stranger to see him. He could only feel a little affection from Xiao Yi.

After that, every year on his mother's death day, only Xiao Yi accompanied him to visit his mother's grave. The people in the Xiao family almost forgot that there was this person before.

Even the Xiao family avoided visiting Xia Hui's grave, not to mention Xiao Dingkun.

Xiao Yan clearly remembered that he did not even attend the funeral of his mother, and he never went to pay tribute to him. His ruthlessness was the deepest mark of Xiao Yan's childhood and youth, and it was also the root cause of Xiao Yan's dislike of the Xiao family.

"Are you okay?" An Ye keenly sensed Xiao Yan's mood decline.

"It's okay." Xiao Yan's voice was a little hoarse.

He only thought about one thing in his mind, asking Ye Meilun to fulfill his bet. If she doesn't agree, let Xiao Yan come forward. He must seek justice for his mother in a dignified manner.

It has been more than twenty years since they owe their mothers, and they should have paid back what they owe.

The deceased will never be resurrected, and as his son, he can only do this.

"It's fine." An Ye didn't ask, but obviously he didn't believe his words. A woman's sixth sense was always strong.

After the call ended, Xiao Yan fell into silence. The words of An Ye pointed him in a direction, but it was far from enough. He now had too little information to judge what was going on.

But no matter from which perspective, it is definitely very complicated and troublesome to participate in this matter, and it is not something he can intervene at the moment.

The light of the temple is not Zeus's half-baked man who has just entered the demigod realm, but a real demigod realm powerhouse. Xiao Yan is very clear about the gap with him.

Whether it is a dispute at that level or a battle, he is not able to intervene at the moment.

This incident also reminded Xiao Yan that his combat power is far from enough than the demigod realm, and improving his realm has become his most urgent matter now.

In this world where wars are coming one after another, it is the only right way to gain the ability to protect yourself and improve your strength is imminent.

"But it's still a little short of it now. My breakthrough still requires a fierce battle, preferably a life-and-death battle." Xiao Yan's thoughts drifted to the extraterritorial battlefield.

Only there can he find his true belonging and play his greatest value.

The trip to Tiandu has achieved its goal, and the obstacles in front of Ivy have been almost eliminated by him. Next, it will be basically OK to consolidate his position in the Xiao family. Then, it is time for him to leave.

He was reluctant to leave, but he had no choice.

While Xiao Yan was preparing for leaving, Ivy also returned to the Xia family's courtyard.

The Xia family is very lively now, and it looks like it is thriving and prosperous, but Ivy is not interested in it. Whenever she has time, she will enter the stone chamber and seize every time she can practice and comprehend.

As she gets closer to the peak of the Tian Realm, Ivy also feels the bottleneck. She must get the lower half of the Piaomiao Art so that she can maintain this rapid momentum, otherwise she will fall into a stagnation period.

But she also asked An Ye, and according to An Ye's guess, the second volume of Piaomiao Jue is most likely to be in that place at present.

That place is a magical world independent of the world. To be precise, it is the martial arts world of Daxia, and it has a unique operating system.

What I saw and felt in Yanshan made Ivy return to the realm with a proud heart. Not to mention that place, the valley alone could make her lose her. If she could not improve her strength as soon as possible, there would be no need to think about the next volume of Piaomiao Jue.

As her own strength becomes stronger, she becomes more and more aware of the importance of strength.

There is heaven beyond heaven, and there are people beyond man. Only by constantly improving oneself can we face everything more calmly and help Xiao Yan.

She was no longer satisfied with being a good wife. She wanted to go hand in hand with Xiao Yan to see the stars and sea together.

call--

Ivy breathed out a breath of turbid air and quickly entered the spiritual power meditation. The greatest help to her was that she could quickly improve her mental power.
Chapter completed!