Ximen Changqing received Song Tianjiang's storage bag and asked a few small questions first to confirm that the Heart-Questing Talisman was effective.
Then, he began to interrogate Song Tianjiang and asked all the questions he could think of.
"Father and mother were actually killed by the Song family and the evil cultivator of Jiguan Mountain. Jiang Tianxie, which immortal sect does this beast belong to? Why did he do this?"
After learning the truth about the death of his parents, Ximen Changqing was so angry that he couldn't control himself. Veins popped up on his forehead and his fingers clenched.
For more than ten years, he has not known how his parents died, and the family has been at a loss for many years.
This has always been a worry for him, and now the truth is finally revealed.
An unquenchable hatred swept through Ximen Changqing's body, making his blood seem to be burning.
The top-quality magic weapon Star Pattern Flying Sword held in his hand made an angry roar, ready to follow its master to avenge his loved ones at any time.
Song Tianjiang was a participant in the operation that year, and he knew a lot about the genocide of the Sang family.
At that time, there were ten members of the Song family who were in the late stage of Qi practice, and twenty late stage Qi practice cultivators from Jiguan Mountain.
After the Sang family's formation was defeated by Xiong Jinpeng and others, they all entered the Sang family's Lingshan Mountain and besieged the Sang family monks in the formation.
Ximen Yunshan, who accompanied his wife home, was also at Sangjia Lingshan. He and Sang Mulan fought and fled, but were stopped by Song Tianjiang and Song Tianhe.
Ximen Yunshan entangled the two and asked Sang Mulan to go first. However, as soon as Sang Mulan ran out of Lingshan, she was killed by Xiong Jinpeng, who was flying with a sword in the distance.
In shock and confusion, Ximen Yunshan was pierced into the heart by Song Tianjiang with a spear, and fell into the Sangjia Ling Mountain.
The only members of the Sang family were Sang Laoguan and Sang Xiaoyu, who escaped the disaster because they were away from Lingshan.
This genocide operation was a sect mission received by the Song family and Jiguanshan. Song Gongming and Xiong Jinpeng were actually outer disciples of the mysterious immortal sect.
The person who issued the order to exterminate the clan was Jiang Tianxie, the elder of the Mysterious Immortal Sect. As for the ins and outs of the Mysterious Immortal Sect, Song Gongming, as an outer disciple, knew nothing about it.
Why did Jiang Tianxie issue an order to let the two outer disciples destroy the Sang family? It was just an inconspicuous Qigong family. What reason was there for him to do this?
Reminiscent of Jiang Tianxie's desperate search for Song Tianyang, Ximen Changqing had a vague suspicion.
Song Tianyang, who was imprisoned by him, had double fifth-grade water and wood spiritual roots, and Sang Mulan also had double fifth-grade water and wood spiritual roots. Is this just a coincidence.
"Does the mysterious celestial sect need fifth-grade water and wood spiritual root monks? What's the conspiracy behind this?" Ximen Changqing shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
"Song Tianjiang."
He wielded the top-quality magic weapon, the Star Pattern Flying Sword, and chopped off Song Tianjiang's hands, tearing off the Heart-Questing Talisman at the same time.
"ah……"
The severe pain made Song Tianjiang howl like a slaughtering pig.
"Fellow Daoist Changqing, why are you chasing me for the reward of five thousand spirit stones?"
Song Tianjiang was greatly surprised when he saw the person in front of him clearly.
"Hmph, a reward, a reward from that beast Jiang Tianxie?"
Ximen Changqing's eyes were full of anger, and he said with angry eyes: "Song Tianjiang, the hatred for killing your father is irreconcilable, I will not let you die too happily."
With one strike of the sword, Song Tianjiang's feet were cut off.
"Ah..." There was another miserable howl.
At this time, Song Tianjiang came to his senses. He had a heart-asking talisman pasted on his forehead. The other party already knew about his killing of Ximen Yunshan, and he was destined to die here.
He was very unwilling to do so. The great revenge of the Song family's destruction had not yet been avenged. He also looked forward to reviving the Song family and allowing the Song family to achieve glory in his hands.
But now, he doesn't have this chance.
"Kill if you want, why humiliate him." Knowing that he would die, Song Tianjiang just wanted to suffer less pain.
Ximen Changqing laughed angrily and said: "Humiliation? So what if I humiliate you? Aren't you all looking for Song Tianyang? I disabled his cultivation and imprisoned him in a cave.
I have long been aware of the things your Song family has done. You must have regretted it because you plotted Qingyangfang and brought the Song family into a situation of annihilation! "
"It's you, it's you, the fifth brother was imprisoned by you, it's so shameful that the Song family thought... ah..."
Song Tianjiang screamed wildly, his plan was perfect.
The only surprise was that Song Tianyang fell into the hands of Ximen Changqing, which caused the situation to take a turn for the worse and directly led to the destruction of the Song family.
"Then scream more violently?"
Ximen Changqing raised nine flying knives, pierced Song Tianjiang's body in nine places, and nailed him to the ground.
"ah……"
Whether it was pain, madness, or regret, Song Tianjiang's roar was so loud that it could be heard from more than ten miles away.
"That's all, fireball."
A fireball burned the dying Song Tianjiang to ashes, leaving no trace.
Although he wanted Song Tianjiang to die slowly, Baihu Mountain was not a safe place and danger could arise at any time.
And Song Tianjiang already knows his secret. If he is rescued, Song Tianyang's affairs in his hands will be exposed, and things will become very troublesome.
Xiong Jinpeng and Jiang Tianxie are both masters of foundation building, but this is not enough to scare him. He can kill these two in a few decades at most.
What filled his heart with haze was the mysterious immortal sect behind Jiang Tianxie. What kind of sect it was and what level of masters it had, everything was still a mystery, and the threats hiding in the dark were the most troublesome.
Although, he wanted to avenge his parents immediately, kill Xiong Jinpeng and Jiang Tianxie, and find out the mysterious force behind them.
But he can't do this yet. It's never too late for a monk to take revenge. He can't be hasty. Everything must be done at his own pace and he can't be carried away by hatred.
Emotional instability is a taboo in cultivating immortals. After killing Song Tianjiang, he had released most of the anger accumulated in his heart. He calmed down after reciting the meditation mantra silently for a while.
"After all, the state of mind is still not enough. The state of mind is so affected by hatred. But the hatred between close relatives is irreconcilable. How high a state of mind is required to not be affected."
Ximen Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, quickly went to the family gathering place, and went directly into the cave to retreat, stabilize his state of mind, and refine two top-quality magic weapons, thick armor shields.
Half a month later, more than a hundred monks from the three major families gathered together. The return date had come and it was time to go back.
"Chang Qing, I have reached the sixth level of Qi training, haha! Not bad."
Ximen Yunlong came over with a smile. Since retreating, Ximen Changqing has not been with him. He was busy hunting monsters and had not seen Ximen Changqing for more than two months.
"Third uncle, Changqing advanced a month ago." Ximen Changfeng, who was standing next to him, reminded him.
"Third uncle, second brother, your shields." Two thick armored shields, the best magic weapon, appeared in Ximen Changqing's hands and handed them to the two of them.
"The best magic weapon, fifteen first-order forbidden formations, Changqing, you have become a first-order best weapon refiner so quickly."
After grabbing a thick armor shield, Ximen Yunlong's eyes were full of heat, and he hit different parts of the thick armor shield with his hands.
This top-grade thick-armored shield was promised to be refined for them when they hunted two top-grade thick-armored turtles. In less than a year, Ximen Changqing had done it.
