Overnight, the Jin family was gone, and soon there were news reports that Mrs. Jin suddenly fell ill last night, and the medical team died at home before they arrived.

At noon the next day, the Jin family once again came with a bombshell news, the only youngest son of Mrs. Jin held a press conference, and he announced that he had donated all the assets of his family to the children in those poor mountainous areas.

And he only left a little money to live in and will go to a quiet place to spend the rest of his life.

"Overnight, the behemoth of the Jin family is gone?"

Some people secretly guessed.

There must be clues to this.

But some people speculate that the Jin family didn't offend anyone?

Because Jin Ming was so proud before, but he died overnight, and now the entire Jin family also died overnight.

It's hard not to let your imagination run wild.

The dragon group base on this side of the capital.

"Mom...... You're good all the way!"

A man knelt on the ground and prostrated and prostrate, his eyes filled with tears of grief.

This man is none other than Jin Mo, the adopted son of Mrs. Jin, in fact, he looks less than thirty years old.

He also got the news, and he also knew that it wasn't that simple.

"Ye Qing!"

A strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he came to the door of a very clean and ancient courtyard, and happened to meet Yu Chi Feixue who came out of it, and she had just finished reporting the events of last night to the dragon.

"Jin Mo?"

"Team Leader Wei Chi, I want to ask you something!"

"About your mother?"

"Yes, was she killed by Ye Qing?"

Jin Mo didn't know that Yu Chi Feixue had rushed to Shendu overnight last night, so he thought that it must have something to do with Ye Qing and the scholar.

"Jin Mo, as a member of the Dragon Group, you should understand your position!"

Yu Chi Feixue guessed what Jin Mo wanted to do, and she said with a dissuasive tone.

"Team Leader Wei Chi, I understand very well, but Mrs. Jin is my adoptive mother, and she has the grace of nurturing and teaching me!"

Jin Mo's eyes were red and he said:

"Her death, it is impossible for me to be indifferent!"

Yu Chi Feixue knows him well, although Jin Mo is a little rigid and conceited, but he is indeed a person who values love and righteousness and knows how to repay kindness.

In the past, her man saved Jin Mo once, and after her man died in battle, Jin Mo wore filial piety for him for three months.

It was precisely because he was such a person that she didn't want him and Ye Qing to kill each other.

Though......

He may have known what Mrs. Jin was doing, but he deliberately indulged it.

Without waiting for Yu Chi Feixue to speak, Jin Mo entered the courtyard.

"Hey!"

Yu Chi Feixue sighed, and then quickly left here.

In addition, a notice was given to the scholars.

In her opinion, between Jin Mo and Ye Qing, I am afraid there will be a battle of life and death.

In the center of the quadrangle, there is a round platform, tattooed with a Taiji gossip pattern, and there are nine palaces to match, and in the nine palaces, there is a person sitting on it, holding the fingers of the law with both hands, closing his eyes to recuperate, and his body exudes a faint brilliance.

Dressed in a white robe and with long black hair, he is like a fairy in the dust.

is not very old, and it is estimated that he is about the same as Jin Mo.

He is the leader of the dragon group, Emperor Tian.

"Dragon's head!"

Jin Mo bent down slightly, his hands clenched into fists to the extreme, and under Di Tian's huge aura, he seemed to have some difficulty breathing.

"Jin Mo, is there something wrong with you?"

After a few seconds, Emperor Cai spoke.

"The subordinates came for the sake of their mother, and the subordinates wanted to return to God to mourn their mother!"

Jin Mo said in a flat tone.

"I just heard Wei Chi say that there are no major events or tasks to be carried out in the Dragon Group recently, if you want to go back, go back!"

Emperor Tian said:

"Say goodbye to the old lady on my behalf!"

"Xie Longtou is complete!" Jin Mo was about to turn around and leave after getting Di Tian's permission.

"Wait a minute!"

Di Tian suddenly stopped Jin Mo again.

"What does the dragon head command?"

"Bring my sword!" said the emperor.

"What?"

Before Jin Mo could react, the sword on the side automatically flew in front of Jin Mo.

That's the dragon's sword!

This is an eight-sided Han sword, and the workmanship is fine, which goes without saying.

It is said that this sword is a peerless sword won by Emperor Tian at the sword competition meeting of the Divine Sword Pavilion more than ten years ago, defeating nineteen young masters in one go.

Excalibur Pavilion?

What's that?

The place where the first sword in the world is located, the place where Zhao Junyu, who is known as a sword immortal by Wulin, is located.

It is said that this sword is made of cold ice and black iron, and it is forged by the Divine Sword Pavilion, as the so-called ten years of sharpening a sword, this sword is a "divine weapon" that the Divine Sword Pavilion spent a full ten years forging.

After Emperor Tian got this sword, he named it the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

Three feet long, two fingers wide, although it is an eight-sided Han sword, but it is as thin as a cicada's wings, it can be imagined that it is exquisite, the sword body is faintly covered with a layer of silver, swallowing an incomparably sharp cold light sword qi, even if you just look at it, you can feel its murderous aura.

Under the hilt of the sword, the word "Son of Heaven" is engraved with a small seal script.

It is said that in the past ten years, Emperor Tian has killed thousands of people with this sword.

So far, there are no blemishes at all.

"Faucet...... This ......"

Jin Mo didn't understand why Emperor Tian handed him his sword.

"This sword can be seen in normal times, but it is necessary to see blood in actual combat!"

Di Tian said.

"Subordinates understood!"

Jin Mo seemed to understand what Di Tian meant.

He was almost certain that Emperor Tian already knew the purpose of his return to the Divine Capital.

This sword is going to see blood!

Whose blood is it seeing? Naturally, it is Ye Qing's blood.

In his opinion, the dragon head was on his side, he was going to kill Ye Qing himself, obviously, he couldn't get used to Ye Qing.

It must be that Ye Qing has caused a lot of trouble for the dragon group and made Di Tian impatient, thinking of this, Jin Mo was constantly happy in his heart.

Jin Mo set off for Shendu.

At this time, Di Tian opened his eyes, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

Ye Qing also received a notice from a scholar at school.

"Jin Mo has already come, and his strength should be in the late stage of the Earth Immortal or the Great Perfection, you have to pay attention!"

The scholar reminded.

"I see, is he here to kill me?"

Ye Qing suddenly asked again.

If Jin Mo came to kill him, then he didn't need to show mercy.

"It is said that with the consent of the dragon, most of them will kill you."

"Okay, then I'll meet him!"

Ye Qing sneered, hung up the phone, and began to figure it out again.

Dragon Head Emperor Tian agreed to him coming.

Ye Qing had probably guessed it.

Emperor Tianbacheng is just borrowing his hand to test his true strength.