"Xi'er, you and your parents have been back to the Song family for some time. I'm afraid those people have already noticed you." Song Qinghan said, "So this matter must be told to you in order to alert you."
"Our Song family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the sons and daughters of the Song family have never failed to live up to expectations. Since the generation of Grandpa Taizu, we have gradually become the largest family in Fuxi Kingdom. At that time, everyone was jealous of our Song family. family, but they can’t do anything about it, because we are so strong that other families dare not speak.”
"Perhaps Xi'er will think that uncle is exaggerating." Song Qinghan looked at Mu Xi and smiled: "Actually, no, during the heyday of our Song family, two of the three main streets in the entire Fuxi Kingdom were occupied by our Song family. , in the royal family, whoever our Song family supports can be the crown prince. At that time... it was really... "
When Song Qinghan said this, there was a touch of arrogance between his eyebrows.
That is their pride and the glory of the family.
However, these brilliant achievements came to nothing overnight.
In the past, in Fuxi Kingdom, all of them thought that the Shenhun Pavilion was the most powerful. They were all destined immortals and divine envoys.
As for Shenhun, the Song family is the most powerful.
He thought so too at the time.
Until those people show up.
"At that time, there were thousands of people related to our Song family. All the servants and maids fled. The remaining main branches, branches, and all the elders and guards totaled no less than 500 people. Overnight, it was really just... just overnight, only my father and I were left."
Song Qinghan clenched his hands tightly, and several cold lights shot out between his brows.
That was the past that the father and son were least willing to recall, but today they had to forcefully uncover the scar.
When they kill people, it's as easy as killing ants.
No, it should be said that it is easier than crushing ants.
Mr. Song was deprived of all his cultivation, and so was he.
The executioners forced the old man to hand over the treasure, otherwise they would kill his only son first.
The old man just replied to those people with a sneer: "Kill it. If you kill my only son, don't even think about where that thing is. Don't think you are strong. I can't die even if I want to commit suicide. Neither does our Song family." There is no such secret method, I dare to bet, but you don’t dare to bet!”
Those people really didn't dare to gamble. After weighing the balance, they finally just abolished his cultivation, threw him and the old man back to the family, and monitored him day and night.
It was that day that they realized that the Song Family Divine Soul Pavilion was not the strongest.
It turns out that there are really people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Above them, there is a group of mysterious people. They are powerful and do not take human life in their sights.
It took him and the old man more than a month to cremate all the corpses scattered in the Song family.
Overnight, there were only two people left in the aloof Song family.
…
Song Qinghan's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, as if he was telling someone else's story.
Mu Xi looked at him. It was hard for her to imagine how her uncle, under the other party's surveillance, not only cultivated all the abandoned cultivation skills, but also made many preparations for revenge.
Song Qinglan had heard about the Song family from other places before, but now, when Song Qinghan told her everything, it made her feel even more uncomfortable and suffocated.
And she, the daughter of the Song family, should have weathered the difficulties together with her father and brother, but she was far away in another country!
Song Qinglan said sadly: "I wanted to come back, but..."
Mr. Song sighed: "Fortunately, you didn't come back. If you came back, you wouldn't have the freedom in Nanyan Country."
Song Qinghan said: "Although my little sister has not returned to Fuxi Kingdom, she has been under surveillance in Nanyan Kingdom, but she doesn't know it."
Hearing this, Song Qinglan was slightly surprised: "Brother, what do you mean is that someone has actually been monitoring me?"
"That's right." Song Qinghan said: "They didn't find what they wanted, so they would naturally suspect their daughter who was married far away. However, with the threat of their father, they were really afraid that their father would force him to die and they would never be able to find it again. That treasure, so they can only monitor us. Once they discover the whereabouts of the treasure, the three of us will never have a chance to survive."
This is why Mr. Song must protect the treasure life and death.
Mu Xi was extremely angry: "You killed so many people for a thing that is external to you."
The entire Song family, even excluding servants and maids, numbered no less than five hundred people, and they were actually able to kill him!
Song Qinghan said calmly: "In this world, who doesn't like treasures, who doesn't like money and talent, and who doesn't want power first?"
Song Qinglan quickly asked: "What kind of treasure are they looking for? Is it really in our Song family?"
When did the Song family possess such a valuable treasure, but she didn't know anything about it
Mr. Song sighed and spoke slowly: "This matter must start from the time of your great-grandfather. When your great-grandfather was young, he accidentally entered an underground palace. There were countless treasures and artifacts in the underground palace. Your great-grandfather invited many talents from other families to explore the underground palace together. Everyone else brought out many artifacts and treasures. Only your great-grandfather brought out a crystal bead. At that time, he saw that your great-grandfather got that There are many people who want a crystal bead. Somehow, news circulated in mainland China for a while. They said that your great-grandfather has a brain problem and does not know how to handle artifacts. If you take a useless crystal bead, your great-grandfather will I took the crystal bead home and studied it for a few months. I didn’t come up with anything, so I put the crystal bead away.”
Mr. Song felt melancholy, saying that he could never imagine that an ordinary crystal bead could cause such disaster for the Song family later on.
"Crystal beads?"
Song Qinglan and Mu Xi were both startled when they heard Mr. Song's words.
Is it the same crystal bead that Ye Zhen got
"What kind of crystal beads did grandpa talk about?" Mu Xi asked, her face a little solemn.
Mr. Song said: "It's just a crystal bead. It looks like an ordinary crystal bead. Oh, by the way, when those people came looking for this crystal bead, they said it was a magic bead."
The magic bead... it is indeed a magic bead!
Song Qinglan's face looked a little ugly.
Song Qinghan saw that the expressions of mother and daughter were so strange, and he couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why are you so surprised? Have you also seen this crystal bead?"
Mu Xi nodded: "I've seen it before."
Mr. Song immediately said: "This is impossible. That crystal bead has been collected by your great-grandfather in other places. Even I have only seen it once. How did you see it?"
Mu Xi directly took out the magic bead that Lou Jingxiao had given her for safekeeping, and asked, "Grandpa and uncle were talking about this kind of crystal bead?"