Song Jian and others looked at Nie Qian, and Nie Qian pointed to the distance and said, "Look, there is the avatar of the Taj king flashing there, that is my father."

Song Jian and others looked in the direction Nie Qian pointed, and there was indeed an avatar flashing.

After thinking about it, Song Jian said, "Let's go to your house first and see the situation. I always feel that Long Bo gave me a jade slip, and there must be his reason for it."

The largest inn in the city is Taj Pavilion Inn.

Song Jian arranged for Cai'er to live in, and Feiyu didn't want to participate, so she stayed and was able to take care of Cai'er.

This Taj City is still very safe. Martial arts are not allowed in the entire Taj City. Of course, some warriors who exceed the rules naturally do not care about such a rule, but ordinary warriors will definitely abide by it. If they do not abide by it, warriors from Taj Kingdom will chase after them thousands of miles away.

After settling down on Haocai'er and Feiyu, Song Jian, Junyu, Xinghun, Huo Rose, Bai Zilun and Ye Xiong followed Nie Qian and walked towards her palace.

About half an hour later, Nie Qian returned to her palace.

"Miss! Miss, you are back!" One of the old servants screamed when they saw Nie Qian.

Nie Qian nodded and said, "These are my friends, we are in the mansion first."

"Okay, okay, Miss, you're finally back. The changes in the mansion have been too big in the past few years." The old servant said, while walking into the mansion with Nie Qian, Song Jian and others.

"Haibo, how is my mother?" Nie Qian asked, who cared about her mother the most.

"Madam...Madam, she has left," the old servant looked sad.

Nie Qian's tears had already flowed down. Although she had long expected this result, when Nie Qian left home, her mother was seriously ill. Now, she has been away from home for three years. Without the treatment of elixir, her mother naturally couldn't survive.

Nie Qian waved his hand and asked the old servant to go there on his own. Nie Qian walked towards his mother's room by herself.

Nie Qian's mother's room was in chaos. It was obvious that no one came to clean it after her mother died.

Song Jian looked around the palace and said, "It's so strange, there are so few people here."

"Yes, there are only a few servants in such a big palace," Jun Yu also saw the difference. He now dressed up as a vulgar uncle with two beards stuck to the corner of his mouth. Of course, that vulgar meaning can be reflected without disguise.

Xinghun and others were not alert to the alert.

Nie Qian just knelt on the ground and kept crying.

"Swoosh"

A figure flew over.

Song Jian coughed gently at the few people, and Junyu, Xinghun and others immediately became alert.

After the man flew into the yard, he strode into the room.

"Miss? Where is Uncle Long?" The man ignored Song Jian and others, but looked directly at Nie Qian and asked.

Nie Qian turned around and saw the visitor, tears suddenly burst out. She cried and said, "Uncle Huzi, Long Bo... He is dead, in the wilderness!"

"What did you say!" After hearing this, the person who came blushed suddenly, and anger burst out from him.

Song Jian, Jun Yu, Xinghun and others were immediately on guard, and there was a trace of murderous aura on this person's body.

Song Jian looked at the visitor and the visitor looked like a middle-aged man. Of course, he might be hundreds of years old, but he had a sense of majesty in his appearance.

Moreover, after hearing the news of Long Bo's death, the man was extremely sad. It was because of the sadness that Song Jian and others felt murderous intent.

Nie Qian was obviously not afraid of this uncle Huzi. She stood up and threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms, burst into tears.

Song Jian and others were on guard carefully.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Uncle Huzi pushed Nie Qian away and said, "Don't tell anyone else. I've been here and told your friends not to say anything. Tonight, let's meet in the tavern. I'll tell you something."

After saying that, the big man flew away from here with a "swoosh". He was extremely fast and was already a warrior in the Dharma God Realm.

Nie Qian didn't know what was going on, and in a daze, several female guards had already run over.

The female guard in the lead glanced at Nie Qian, then swept to Song Jian and others, and said, "The king misses the lady very much. I think it's better to go there directly."

"I want to be here to accompany my mother," Nie Qian did not give in, "I am an unfilial child, wuwu..."

As he said that, Nie Qian knelt down in the room again, lay on the bed where her mother had slept, and burst into tears.

"Who are you?" the female guard was helpless and looked at Song Jian and others and asked.

Bai Zilun shook his palm-leaf fan and walked over very flirtatiously, saying, "Beauty, have you heard of the Sword and Rose Mercenary Group?"

The female guard obviously had never seen such a frivolous person as Bai Zilun. When he met for the first time, he called him a beautiful woman, which obviously made the female guard stunned.

Bai Zilun seemed to not realize it. He thought the woman was shocked because of the name "Sword Rose Mercenary Group", so he continued to say proudly: "Yes, you heard it right. We are from the Rose Mercenary Group. How about it? Do you feel very honored? Haha, beautiful woman, in fact, you don't have to look at me with such strange eyes. Although we are great mercenaries, we are also good friends of your ladies. You know, our mercenaries have always been the most hospitable, so if you have nothing to do now, we can sit down together, talk about life and ideals!"

"Bastard!" The female guard cursed directly, and waved her hand and said, "Sir, I will take the lady back to the palace."

Nie Qian shouted: "I won't go!"

Song Jian gave Bai Zilun a color.

Bai Zilun stretched out his hand and stopped the female guard leader and said, "Hey, why are you so violent? I told you that we are mercenaries. Do you know what mercenaries are? You must ensure the safety of the customers. Since Miss Nie Qian is our employer and also our friend, you do this so disregardless of us. I tell you that with us here, you will definitely not be able to take Nie Qian away."

The female leader raised his eyebrows, but then suppressed the anger in her chest. She could feel that Song Jian and others were definitely not something she could mess with.

"Cherry, Yingmei, stay here, follow the lady, protect the lady's safety, I'll go back and report." The female leader waved his hand, gave the order, and flew towards the Wang Palace.

The King's Palace in Taj City has already changed its master. At this moment, the one in the King's Palace is the original Taj's Prince, Nie Zheng.

Nie Zheng, killing his brother to seize the throne, has spread throughout the Taj Kingdom. However, facing the arrogant Nie Zheng, all the warriors dare not say anything, and the previous king is not a good bird.

Nie Zheng sat on the wide throne, with a huge crystal ball in front of him. Through the crystal ball, the scene of the entire Taj City flashed on this crystal ball.

"She is back," Nie Zheng suddenly spoke, and his fingers lit up the crystal ball twice, so the entire picture of the crystal ball became the picture of his royal palace. There were several figures on the crystal ball, which were Nie Qian, Song Jian and others.

"Da da da da da."

A heavy footsteps sounded.

Nie Zheng turned around and saw an old, almost skinny old man slowly coming over.

Nie Zheng stood up and said, "Old Fei, how is the progress?"

The old man shook his head slowly. His steps were very heavy, not because he couldn't lift his feet, but because he didn't want to take any effort to lift them. So from outsiders, the old man seemed to be moving on the ground.

"I'm still the last step away from the blood sacrifice, but whether it is successful or not depends on the will of God." The old man's voice was extremely hoarse. The sound was made, and the air in the whole room was shaking, as if he could not tell where the sound came from.

"Blood Sacrifice? Then what kind of blood do I need to call someone?" Nie Zheng asked, full of fear of the old man from the bottom of his heart.

"Virgin blood, woman's blood, oh, I smell the fragrance of blood," the old man looked outside the hall with a pair of misty eyes.

Nie Zheng was stunned. After a long time, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps, and then a woman wearing golden armor walked in.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates failed to bring the princess to come, please punish him." This woman was the female guard leader.

"Oh, forgot, who are those people around her?" Nie Zheng walked off the throne, walked slowly and asked.

"It seems that the Sword and Rose Mercenary Group is a member of the Miss's Friend," the woman said.

"Well, you did a good job." Nie Zheng reached out and patted the woman on the shoulder. Then his palm suddenly touched the female guard's neck. With a click, the female guard's neck had tilted and died.

Nie Zheng walked towards the old man with the poor female guard.

"This offering is very good, please follow me." A little red light appeared in the old man's eyes. He raised his steps and walked towards the back of the King's Palace step by step.

Behind the King's Palace is a huge alchemy room.

In other words, this is not just an alchemy room, because there is also a huge magic array painted in the entire room. Above the magic array, there are dazzling reds constantly flashing.

In the center of the magic circle, a hollow cauldron stands, which is suspended in the air, and light passes from the magic circle to the cauldron.

Nie Zheng looked at all this in horror. He didn't dare to ask, but just followed closely behind the old man.

Nie Zheng knew that he was actually just a chess piece, whether in the hands of Tongtian Organization or the hands of this old man, he was just a chess piece.

"Don't be afraid, junior, you did a good job, much better than your brother." The old man said indifferently, and turned around and said, "Give me that girl."

Nie Zheng handed over the woman's body in his hand to the old man.

The old man's palm was dry and there were only bones left. Seeing this scene, Nie Zheng's scalp almost exploded.

"Oh, this is the smell of blood," the old man's voice hoarseness, and his fingers lightly pointed, and a faint red light came out from his fingertips. With a "pop", the woman's body shattered directly, and a circle of blood floated out of the body.

The old man waved his fingers again, and the blood gathered towards the cauldron at the center of the magic circle.

"The power of red law!" Nie Zheng was extremely frightened. He had heard a rumor that only the power of the law of the warrior of the Divine Change Realm would be red. Could this old man be a warrior of the Divine Change Realm?

With a "boom", as the blood injected, a huge light suddenly burst out from the cauldron. With a rumbling sound, the cauldron cracked, revealing a red pill.
Chapter completed!