But he didn't expect that unprecedented danger was slowly approaching Jiang Lin.
Even if Xia Yuqin is secretly protected by troops from the Eastern Region, there are still many dangers on the surface.
"Can a person like Uncle Song still be helpless?"
"You will remain famous even after you retire, carrying the memories of countless Chinese people."
"We have even achieved freedom of wealth and strength, and we are surrounded by beautiful women..."
Lan Ziyan responded as if she were counting treasures from her family.
In her opinion, Song Yiming was perfect to the extreme.
Can such a person also be helpless?
Of course, she didn't know Song Yiming's past, and naturally she didn't know what Song Yiming was carrying.
These four words, the first god of war, are already the biggest accumulation.
"Some things cannot be solved by strength and money."
"There are also some people who must die but are still alive and well, and some people who don't deserve to die.
, but suffered persecution and died unjustly..."
"This is a joke of fate! You can't hide or escape..."
"As a former soldier, I lived for the country and the people."
Song Yiming straightened his chest and his eyes flashed with a cold look.
Thinking of his father, Xu Zihao, and those innocent people who were secretly murdered and replaced by shadows, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
Lan Ziyan also felt the murderous intent and anger hidden in Song Yiming's tone for a moment.
Perhaps behind the war, it is to maintain a peaceful life for more people.
After returning to the small manor, Song Yiming went to the medicine room and found a container to seal the golden lin Gu.
This little guy is extremely poisonous and can kill someone with just one bite. It is no joke.
Moreover, he had no experience in raising Gu, so he could only seal it up first.
At the same time, Buddha slaughtered Tantra.
"Young Sect Master, I have read through all the records left by the old Sect Master, and finally found a possible way to control the Holy Son."
At this moment, the Buddha stood in front of Young Master Fotu and whispered.
"Oh? Please tell me what can I do?"
Young Master Fotu couldn't wait.
After being severely punished by Song Yiming in public last time, his injuries have not healed yet.
Moreover, it also made him lose face.
He has now become the laughing stock of the entire Buddhist Tantric Sect and the Western Region Tantric Sect.
Nowadays, the internal divisions within the Fotu Tantric Sect have intensified. Once this incident comes out, the status of his young sect leader will naturally be even more precarious.
Although he also asked for help from the Long family, which really controlled most of the forces in the Western Region, the Long family just asked him to wait for news.
Of course he couldn't sit still and had to find a way to turn the tide on his own.
He knew that once Song Yiming was allowed to completely control all the Tantric Sects in the Western Region, then his young sect leader would be just a decoration in the Fotu Tantric Sect and would be replaced sooner or later.
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Then he will lose everything, and he will never sit still and wait for death!
The most important thing is that he envies Song Yiming's status as the Holy Son, who can call the wind and rain, and has incomparable scenery.
"According to the records left by the old sect master, when the last Holy Master was still alive, he once discovered a kind of Gu that could suppress the power of Tianwu's bloodline. However, this kind of Gu is very rare and extremely unpopular."
"So, it is almost extinct now."
"But I've asked other tantric sects, and they haven't even seen this kind of Gu."
The Buddha then responded.
"Gu worm? Then we can only ask the Bai family?"
"The things left by the last Holy Lord should be in the Bai family's legacy."
The young sect leader also frowned and said.
"I don't think I've heard of it, after all, it's been nearly a hundred years."
"This kind of Gu insect is very harsh on the living environment. If there is no one to raise it specially, it is impossible to survive and reproduce."
The Buddha shook his head.
"Then what you said is in vain."
"roll!"
The young sect leader gave the Buddha a white look.
"Young Master, please be patient. The Western Region is so big and there are many capable people and strangers who can raise voodoo. I think someone must have it... I have already sent people to track it down."
The Buddha turned his eyes and said.
In fact, the Long family has already replied, asking him to find the first Gu King in the Western Region. This person should have the ability to control the Holy Son.
As the chess piece placed by the Long family in the Buddha Tu Tantra, the Buddha naturally made all arrangements.
He not only wants to control the Holy Son, but also their young master!
"Hurry up and send more people to find..."
"Whether we can make a comeback depends on this."
The young sect master said impatiently.
The Buddha nodded and retreated first.
This chapter has been completed!