"Xiaoyi, what's going on between your second uncle and your father?" Xuan Chenxi asked at the same time.
"I have a cousin who was doted on by his second uncle since he was a child. He has a despicable character and often violates family rules!" Xin Jingyi responded.
"For the sake of my second uncle, my father tolerated it many times, but not only did he not hold back, he even intensified it."
"A year ago, he did something extremely unscrupulous. My father couldn't bear it anymore and personally destroyed his cultivation and drove him out of the sect!"
"It is said that he was later killed by his former enemy outside."
"Since then, the sect has been divided into two camps!"
"That's it!" Qin Yuxin and the two finally understood.
This is a mortal feud that cannot be resolved at all!
While the three of them were talking, Leng Po followed Xin Cheng to an open space outside the palace.
"The City Lord's Mansion attacked the Forbidden Ruins space because of the 'source of spiritual veins'?" Xin Cheng said calmly.
"Reply to the sect leader!" Leng Po bowed and responded: "It was indeed true at the beginning!"
"However, there are rumors recently that a treasure has been left in that world."
"So now they may be more interested in the treasure than the 'source of spiritual veins'."
"What treasure?" Xin Cheng was slightly stunned.
"I don't know exactly what it is. If I guess it's good, it should be one of the ten sacred objects!" Leng Po responded.
"Ten sacred objects?" Xin Cheng's eyes widened.
"Yeah!" Leng Po nodded.
"No wonder!" Xin Cheng nodded slightly.
After a short pause, he continued to ask: "I heard that the City Lord's Mansion sent people to the Forbidden Ruins Space again today?"
"Yes!" Leng Po responded.
As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned slightly, took out a sound transmission stone from his body, and then covered it with spiritual power.
"Sect Master, I just received a message that none of the people sent by the City Lord's Palace survived this time, and the entire army was wiped out!"
After a while, after listening to the message, Leng Po looked at Xin Cheng and spoke.
"Really?" Xin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that the people in the world below are pretty good!"
"Indeed!" Leng Po nodded: "Especially the old man from Tianshan, I feel that his strength is much higher than a few years ago!"
"Really?" Xin Cheng said lightly: "What level of cultivation is it specifically?"
"I can't see through his strength!" Leng Po shook her head and responded: "But I guess he is not inferior to me!"
"Oh?" Xin Cheng was slightly stunned.
He was very aware of Leng Po's strength. Even though there was still a slight gap compared to him, it was not much inferior.
As far as he knew, in the world below, there were several extraordinary geniuses a thousand years ago.
In the hundreds of years that followed, some so-called geniuses had little to show for their talents and achievements.
Therefore, he has not paid attention to the world below for a long time.
A few years ago, he had an encounter with the old man from Tianshan, and at that time he felt that the old man's skills were pretty good.
But since the two sides have never fought before, he doesn't know the details.
But now, Mrs. Leng actually says that the old man is not weaker than her!
This naturally surprised him!
"At first, it was hard for me to believe it!" Leng Po continued.