Chapter 592 Bai Qianhua, Dead
"Bailong has the ability to call wind and rain, and this torrential rain was indeed made by him."

Bo Yeqing nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Then where is he? Now, what is his intention to cause such a heavy rain?"

Gu Mengmeng's whole heart was trembling, Bai Qianhua was too powerful, it was a kind of strength that she couldn't shake.

Facing this unknown, absolute powerhouse, I felt a burst of fear from the bottom of my heart.

"Last time in the battle with the ancestor, he was seriously injured and fled. Although the torrential rain was related to him, his aura seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. It was a feeling that was on the verge of dissipating.

Could it be... In the last battle, Bai Qianhua was seriously injured and remained silent for many days, was he exhausted? "

At this moment, Bao Yeqing's brows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to be in an extremely bad mood. As soon as Bai Qianhua was mentioned, the family feud for thousands of years would completely swallow him up.

I can't wait to find him immediately, and then fight to the death!

"Then what should we do now?" Gu Mengmeng asked.

"Bai Qianhua restrained his aura before, I couldn't feel it, but at this moment, his aura is walking in the world. Although it is faint, it is not without trace."

Bao Yeqing's voice was low, and there was a dark air in his body, surging in the torrent.

"When the weather clears, I'll go find Jiang Yinyang. She is a descendant of Maoshan and a descendant of the Jiang family. Presumably, there should be some way."

At this moment, Gu Mengmeng suddenly thought of someone, Jiang Yinyang!

She remembered that the ancestors of the Bo family once said that during the Shang Dynasty, the Jiang family was also a large family. Later, they used their own flesh and blood as a medium to exhaust the family's life and practiced the Excalibur Sword.

So... what is the relationship between this Jiang family and the current Maoshan Jiang family?

Jiang Yinyang, how much does she know?
……

the next morning
clear weather with no clouds

When Gu Mengmeng woke up, she saw Bo Yeqing standing on the balcony, her back was indescribably lonely.

When Xu Shi heard the noise, Bao Yeqing turned around, his eyes were bloodshot.

"You... did something happen?"

Gu Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat, she was a little flustered, and asked quickly.

"The aura of Bai Qianhua completely dissipated in this world." Bo Yeqing's voice was very weak, very weak, but the words were clear.

"Disappeared? Did he escape again?"

Gu Mengmeng spoke dully.

"No, his aura is heading for the road of death, dissipating in the world, and since then, there is no possibility of gathering."

Bao Yeqing explained patiently, but the brows still couldn't be stretched.

Bai Qianhua, a real god, dissipated in such a way, if he said it, no one would believe it.

"He... died? Bai... Master, dead?"

When Gu Mengmeng opened her mouth, she found that her voice was astringent. Bai Qianhua, who had always been called her, had also changed her name at this moment. The phrase "Master" was finally called out.

"Perhaps, as I thought last night, he has not recovered from his serious injury and is dying."

Bo Yeqing's eyes were as deep as a cold pool.

……

after breakfast

Bo Yeqing went to the company, while Gu Mengmeng went to her apartment after greeting Jiang Yinyang.

In the apartment, the lights were still dim, and there were red threads, charms, and copper coins everywhere.

Gu Mengmeng carefully crossed obstacles one after another, sat on the sofa, and went straight to the point.

"Yin Yang, I'm here this time for something important. Have you ever heard that during the Shang Dynasty, humans and gods coexisted, and the Jiang family was the most prosperous family of the human race?"

(End of this chapter)

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