Xiao Mansion is located in a hill in the west of the outskirts of "Chengyong City", the capital of Qin.

This place is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. It is a self-built enclosure. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has picturesque scenery. It is very suitable for seclusion or retreat. The Xiao family has been entrenched here all year round and has great power. The Xiao family's territory is within a radius of ten miles.

"It's not good, it's not good! Patriarch! The eldest young master, his natal lamp... was extinguished not long ago!!"

In the mansion, a white-haired old butler ran towards the main pavilion in a panic. Before he even stepped forward, he shouted loudly to a middle-aged man who was drinking tea in the house.

"What did you say!"

The man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then angrily slapped the mahogany table next to him, and suddenly stood up. With a crisp sound, the table split into two pieces.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you telling the truth?"

The person who spoke was none other than the head of the Xiao family - Xiao Lang. He was dressed in a brocade robe, with a gloomy face. He was so angry that he released the huge spiritual pressure of his mid-Nascent Soul stage without any reservation!

"It's absolutely true! Patriarch! Just when the evil phenomenon was born today, the old man was watching the stars in Changming Hall. For some reason, he suddenly felt like a demonic wind blowing by. When I looked back, the eldest young master

That light has been extinguished!" The man called Mr. Zhuang sighed, "Not only that, even..."

"Even what!" Xiao Lang's face turned purple, and he was distraught. The tragic death of his only son was already unacceptable to him. Could there be more bad news?!

"Even the natal lamp of the Supreme Patriarch... also... flickers on and off!" Mr. Zhuang finished his words with fear.

"What?! Even the Patriarch...?" Xiao He was shocked, and sat back on the trembling chair as if he had lost all his strength, and said dejectedly: "No, it's impossible..."

Although he is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he is a level higher than Xiao He. But in terms of understanding of spiritual arts and practical ability, Xiao He, who has rich experience, is far beyond him. If even the ancestor was severely injured, Lenovo

To the bad news that my beloved son was killed...

It’s not hard to guess——

There is a problem on Lingyue's side.

Xiao Lang and Mr. Zhuang spoke loudly, which could not help but alert many servants and guards in the Xiao Mansion. Soon, a charming woman wearing a cheongsam walked quickly from the direction of the back garden and asked with a worried look on her face.

Xiao Lang: "Master, what happened? Why do you look like this?"

This person is Xiao Lang's first wife, named Xiao Yun, and is Xiao Lang's biological sister.

The two people's unethical love was criticized by many tribesmen and even outsiders. However, with Xiao Lang's insistence, they still went through great obstacles and successfully married together. After going through a lot of hardships, they finally gave birth to Xiao Bai.

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Fortunately, Xiao Bai had nothing wrong with him since he was a child, so the two of them doted on him. But it was precisely because of this that Xiao Bai had a playboy character of "getting what he wants by any means necessary."

The father was busy practicing, risking his life to become a high-level monk, and established a relationship with the royal family, paving the way for his son's future; the mother concentrated on taking care of the family business, earning hundreds of thousands for the Xiao family in just ten years.

Lingshi. It must be said that the two of them devoted almost all their energy and time to the future of the Xiao family.

However, this loving couple did not pay much attention to Xiao Bai's education.

If you blindly spoil your children, one day you will taste the bitter consequences.

Xiao Lang said helplessly: "Madam... our son has been harmed!"

"Ah?!" When Xiao Yun heard this, his head buzzed, his body trembled violently, and he almost fainted.

Mr. Zhuang quickly supported her and sighed: "Except for those first-class sects in Great Qin, who dares to go against our Xiao family..."

Before the words were spoken, a sudden change occurred.

The evil phenomena in the morning had gone, and it should have been afternoon, but suddenly, the sky became dark and the earth was dark, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.

Everyone felt a numbing Qi coming down from the sky, locking everyone in the Xiao family. Then, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the flying sand and rocks in the direction of the Xiao family's gate.

"Who is it!" Xiao Lang shouted, immediately activated his spiritual power, and immediately used the Nascent Soul-level body protection technique.

A golden light shield suddenly formed on his body, which was the high-level spiritual art of Jin Xing - "Golden Edge Armor".

This technique gathers a large amount of golden spiritual power throughout the body. Unless a more powerful spell is used to break it, it is almost invulnerable.

Xiao Yun also cheered up, pulled out the spiritual blade from his storage bag, and faced the door.

Although she is a female, she possesses the spiritual roots of gold and fire, and her own cultivation level is not low. With the help of her lover, she has reached the final stage of the golden elixir.

Mr. Zhuang and all the servants and guards surrounded him one after another as if they were faced with a formidable enemy, and saw——

A little girl with chestnut hair, holding a round object in her left hand and a dagger dripping with black blood in her right hand, walked step by step towards the center of the Xiao Mansion courtyard.

She was wearing an exquisite short skirt with a white base and brown edges. Her smooth calves were exposed, and her fair and bloodless face was as delicate as jade. However, her expression looked like she was looking at a group of dead people.

In her empty eyes, the burnt-brown pupils exuded a deep and ferocious meaning. Everyone looked intently and saw that the thing she was holding in her left hand was--

Xiao He's head.

At this moment, the air seemed much quieter,

Only the yellow sand in the sky was left, flying and dancing.

"Grandmaster!!!"

I don't know who recognized the owner of the head first and screamed.

In an instant, real fear exploded in the Xiao family courtyard like a nuclear bomb. Everyone looked at the little girl approaching step by step with horror. Her cute appearance was like a life-threatening ghost in everyone's eyes!

"You! Who are you!!!"

Xiao Lang hurriedly used his spiritual power and shouted loudly. His eyes were already covered with red bloodshot eyes. He knew that he must not retreat at this time!

If even I, as the clan leader, panicked, then how could the clansmen behind me, including my wife, housekeeper, guards and waiters, have any chance of survival!

Although the Grandmaster has been killed, as long as he tries his best, he may have a chance to kill the girl in front of him!

But he saw the little girl slowly put Xiao He's head into the bracelet on her wrist, then fluttered the dagger in her right hand into the air, and said in her pink mouth:

"Burial Barrier·Ashes Collapse."

——

Time seems to have stood still for half a breath.

Xiao Lang looked around confusedly.

The sky here turned stone gray.

The sandstorm has stopped at some point.

The whole space was dead silent.

He saw,

Beside him is his wife—Xiao Yun,

He stood there with his mouth open in horror,

The expression on his face seemed to be half-breathed.

And all the servants, servants, and village elders were motionless and stood there blankly.

"You...what's wrong with you! What's going on...! Talk!!"

Xiao Lang shouted loudly, but found that he actually——

I saw my own body.

——Seeing my own body from the perspective of a bystander.

"Myself" was still shining with the light of golden spiritual power, and he raised the spiritual blade in his hand, facing the little girl in the courtyard.

But the next second——

But he saw,

All Xiao family members,

Including "self",

from head to foot,

Bit by bit,

Like peeling off a cocoon,

Turned into gray-white dust,

It drifted into the Xiao Mansion without a trace of blood.

dust falls to the ground,

Took away a lifetime of memories.

It turns out that all I have left is Nascent Soul.

The last second of consciousness,

It’s the death-like figure of the young girl,

And the jet-black dagger that suddenly stabbed down.

Her voice seemed to come from hell——

"I am the earth spirit guardian of Jinghua Palace and the assassination envoy—Sha Ling."
Chapter completed!