Caro Xianle said a few flattering words before joining his younger brother, Caro Xianyang, to summon everyone to board the aircraft and prepare to set off for the Caro Clan.
During the boarding process, Kong Qing remained silent.
When they arrived at the aircraft, there was also good wine and delicacies for everyone to enjoy.
Lin Jiansheng was sitting at a wine table and chatting with a few old friends.
âSaint Ling Xiao, I heard that you were the first to discover Prime Master Fu Tianâs burial ground. How did you discover it?â They had finally caught Lin Jiansheng, so they naturally couldnât bear to let him off.
Lin Jiansheng said, âIsnât that disciple of mine a Dual Cultivator? I brought her to the Broken Cliff to train some time ago and accidentally discovered that the grievous energy in the north of Broken Cliff is thinner than in other places. I felt that there was something amiss, so I used my psychic power to investigate and found that there was a dead soul with deep grievous energy hidden underground.â
âI couldnât deal with that power alone at all, so I invited the Grand State Master to help investigate the situation. Only then did we uncover the truth of Prime Master Fu Tianâs death.â
âWhoa!â Everyone exclaimed after knowing the cause. âIn Saint Ling Xiaoâs opinion, how did Prime Master Fu Tian die?â
Before Lin Jiansheng could speak, someone else said, âI heard that after Prime Master Fu Tian died, his corpse was dismembered into eight pieces. Every corpse was covered in Soul Suppressing Talismans. Someone is trying to nurture Prime Master Fu Tian into a Prime Master level malicious ghost! Isnât that right, Saint Ling Xiao?â
Lin Jiansheng was speechless.
The rumors were ridiculous.
âItâs just a rumor. Thereâs no such thing. Prime Master Fu Tian was made into amber and locked deep underground.â
Upon hearing Lin Jianshengâs clarification, everyone realized that the rumors were fake. âI see. Sigh, there are so many strange things these days.â
âSpeaking of strange thingsâ¦â Lin Jiansheng twirled the wine glass in his hand. He seemed to have thought of something terrifying and put on a hesitant expression.
Seeing this, someone urged him, âWhat else is it? Saint Ling Xiao, hurry up and say it.â
Everyone loved gossip, and the Beast Tamers were no exception.
Lin Jiansheng rubbed his arms in fear and said, âDidnât a mystic realm appear near Kui Mountain more than a hundred years ago? After investigation, we discovered that the mystic realm was actually the lair of Purifying Spirit Grand Master Su Tingxue.â
Hearing this, the older Beast Tamer carefully recalled and remembered that there was indeed such a thing. âThere is such a thing. What happened?â
Lin Jiansheng continued, âThat time, I went to the mystic realm with the Prime Master and accidentally obtained the cultivation technique inheritance of a Purifying Spirit Grand Master.â
Upon hearing this, someone said, âI heard that the Purifying Spirit Grand Master Su Tingxue created a destructive cultivation technique that can destroy the body and soul. Itâs an extremely powerful cultivation technique. Could it be that you obtained that kind of inheritance?â
âThatâs right. But thatâs not what I want to say.â Lin Jiansheng took a sip of the strong wine and said with a frown, âI donât know whatâs going on. Recently, Iâve been hearing a woman crying. She said that she died unjustly and that she was framed. Thereâs a mysterious power guiding me to Kui Mountain.â
Lin Jiansheng smacked his lips. His gaze swept across the faces of the Beast Tamers at the table before he said, âDo you think that the Purifying Spirit Grand Master died unjustly and is summoning me to Kui Mountain to help her investigate the truth?â
No one dared to gossip about a Purifying Spirit Grand Master. For a moment, no one replied.
At this moment, Lin Jianshengâs robe was suddenly pulled by someone.
Lin Jiansheng lowered his head and realized that it was Kong Qing. He hugged Kong Qing and said to the Beast Tamers, like he was showing off, âThis is my child, Lin Kongqing.â
Hearing Lin Jiansheng personally admit that Kong Qing was his son, ââ everyone laughed and congratulated him.
âCongratulations to Saint Ling Xiao!â
âThis child looks like his father.â
âYou look so smart. When you grow up, youâll definitely be an outstanding young man.â
Although everyone said that, they felt gossipy insideâ
âSo the rumors are true. Lin Jiansheng really had a one-night stand with a commoner woman and had a child!â
âLin Jiansheng has really become a father overnight!â
Kong Qing laid in Lin Jianshengâs arms and said gloomily, âDaddy, Iâm not in a good mood.â
This child was in a bad mood every few days.
He was in a bad mood when he couldnât eat his fill. He was in a bad mood when he couldnât sleep well. He was also in a bad mood when he had nothing to do.
However, Lin Jiansheng was a man who doted on his child. When he heard Kong Qing say that he was in a bad mood, Lin Jiansheng carried him and stood up. He said to his friends, âContinue drinking. Iâll bring the child out to play.â
âOkay.â
Lin Jiansheng carried Kong Qing to the window of the aircraft. He let Kong Qing sit on his arm so that he could see the blue sea below and the blue sky above.
It was clearly a beautiful scenery, but Kong Qing wasnât in the mood to appreciate it.
âWhy are you so gloomy? Isnât this place fun?â Kong Qing had been under the Broken Cliff for hundreds of years. When he first came out with Lin Jiansheng, everything he saw was fresh.
The first time he followed Lin Jiansheng to the supermarket, he actually shopped in the supermarket for the entire day in high spirits. Why was such a playful child so listless today?
Only then did Lin Jiansheng realize that Kong Qing was really unhappy. âWhy are you unhappy? Tell Daddy.â
Kong Qing turned around and hugged Lin Jianshengâs head. His little head was pressed against Lin Jianshengâs big head. Kong Qing said, âFather, Caro Zhengyang seems to be that person.â
Lin Jiansheng was stunned and took a while to understand what he meant.
âYouâre saying that heâs the person who threw your mother into the Broken Cliff?â That person wasnât even worthy of being Kong Qingâs father. Lin Jiansheng was unwilling to call him Kong Qingâs father.
Kong Qing nodded.
He recalled the painful memories that were in the depths of his mind, and his little face scrunched up in anguish.
Kong Qing told Lin Jiansheng, âI clearly remember that when the Nightmare Spider ate my mother, she didnât call for help or struggle. She only shouted a personâs name repeatedly. I remember very clearly that personâs name was Caro Zhengyang.â
Kong Qing recalled the tragic state his mother had been in before she died. His weak body was actually trembling.
Lin Jiansheng felt that this was too coincidental and couldnât believe that it was true. Lin Jiansheng comforted Kong Qing. âPerhaps, this Caro Zhengyang isnât the Caro Zhengyang you think.â
However, Kong Qing was only small in size, and he was intelligent. He asked Lin Jiansheng, âThe surname Caro is already rare. And how many people who lived more than 700 years ago and happened to be called Caro Zhengyang are there?â
Lin Jiansheng was speechless.
âIf Caro Zhengyang is really that person, then I will definitely be able to sense it.â Kong Qing stroked the small ring on his neck. It was a small interspatial ring that Lin Jiansheng had given him. His motherâs remains were hidden inside.
Kong Qing held the small ring in his hand. âWhen my mother died, she had an unforgettable hatred for that person. If Caro Zhengyang is really that person, then when I approach him, my motherâs skeleton would react.â