Batian Martial Soul

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's smile gradually faded, replaced by a sadness that was difficult to conceal. He was silent for a moment, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, as if he was recalling every moment he had spent with Yue Nu, and seemed to be worried about the unknown future.

"Yes, second brother." Ling Xiao finally spoke, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, "I have come to the East Sea, where the Demon Suppression House is the most powerful. I thought I could find clues about the Moon Girl here, or feel her aura. But the fact is, I searched everywhere to no avail, as if she had never left any traces here."

At this point, Ling Xiao's eyes could not help but turn red. He took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and continued:

"In the past, as long as I was within ten thousand meters of Yue Nu, I could clearly feel her aura. It was a kind of tenderness and power that belonged only to her and could not be described in words. Even if she was reincarnated, that familiar feeling would still exist. But now, I can't feel anything, which can only mean... Yue Nu might not be in the Demon Suppression Mansion."

As he spoke, Ling Xiao's eyes showed both loss and determination. He knew that no matter where Yue Nu was, he would not give up his determination to find her. This love had long transcended the limitations of time and space and became an indispensable part of his life.

"If my sister-in-law is not in the Demon Suppression Mansion, then things will be much more complicated." Long Chen frowned, and his tone revealed a bit of worry. He knew very well that Ling Xiao had deep feelings for Yue Nu. If Yue Nu was not here, then the road to find her would be longer and more difficult.

Ling Xiao's eyes froze when he heard this, and a ripple appeared in his heart. He turned to look at Long Chen, a trace of curiosity and confusion flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Second Brother, why do you say that? Is there something hidden behind this that I don't know?"

Long Chen sighed softly, as if he was organizing his thoughts, and then asked: "Brother, is your understanding of this world limited to Bai Ze Continent and Demon Suppression Mansion?" His tone showed both sympathy for Ling Xiao's past experiences and a deep insight into the current situation.

Ling Xiao shook his head, his expression slightly solemn: "It's not that I don't know it at all. I did hear someone mention the name of the Soul-Calming Mansion, but other than that, there is no more information. Could this Soul-Calming Mansion have anything to do with Yue Nu's disappearance?"

Long Chen pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing his words so that he could explain the following content more clearly. He slowly said:

"Brother, since I have some free time today, I will tell you in detail what I know. In fact, whether it is the Demon Suppression Mansion or the Soul Suppression Mansion, they are just the tip of the iceberg. The real ruler is the 'Zhen Guo', also known as the 'Da Zhen Dynasty'.

This great town dynasty has a long history and profound heritage, and its sphere of influence is far more than what we have seen. It governs many mysterious places, each of which hides unknown secrets and powers. "

Speaking of this, Long Chen's eyes became deep and distant, as if he had crossed the boundaries of time and space and saw the outline of that huge and complex dynasty.

He continued, "If Sister Yue Nu is not in the Demon Suppression Mansion, then she may have been involved in the deeper aspects of the Great Zhen Dynasty. This possibility will undoubtedly make the task of finding her more difficult."

"The Dazhen Dynasty, the vastness and depth behind this name is far beyond people's imagination." There was a hint of awe in Long Chen's voice, as if he was telling an ancient and mysterious legend.

"In this vast territory, there are countless 'mansions' scattered around. They are like stars dotting the night sky, each shining with its own unique light. However, these mansions are not equal. There is a strict hierarchy between them, from the First Saint Mansion to the Ninth Saint Mansion. Each level represents a different power and status."

"What is even more eye-catching is that at the top of the pyramid stand the Holy Palace and the Mysterious Palace. The two shine together like the sun and the moon, leading the direction of the entire Dazhen Dynasty." There was a strange light flashing in Long Chen's eyes, and he was obviously full of yearning and awe for these two supreme beings.

"As for the Demon Suppression Mansion," he changed the subject, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Although it is extraordinary in the eyes of outsiders, in fact, it is only one of the holy mansions, the most basic one among many holy mansions. However, even so, the Demon Suppression Mansion also has a power that cannot be ignored, that is, the power of the saints. It is like a treasure that guards the mountain, protecting the peace and order of this land."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly when he heard this, and a trace of doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes. "I didn't expect that the Demon Suppression Mansion can only be regarded as a holy mansion. This is really beyond my expectation."

He murmured to himself, as if digesting this sudden information, "However, since there is such a powerful saint's power suppressing it, why have I never felt its existence until now? Where is it?"

"Of course it is in the East China Sea Holy Temple." There was a hint of disdain and coldness in Long Chen's words, as if he was referring to a place he was not willing to respect too much.

“However, having said that, even the lofty Supreme Palace or the mysterious Mysterious Palace are but tiny existences under the huge shadow of the Holy Temple, and cannot escape the fate of being suppressed by its invisible hand. The Holy Temple, this name that sounds chilling, its horror is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.”

A complex emotion flashed in Long Chen's eyes, and he continued: "You know, even the founding king of the Dazhen Dynasty, who was revered as a legendary figure by later generations as a saint, had made outstanding contributions throughout his life, not only establishing this huge empire.

He also personally laid the foundation for the martial arts of the Dazhen Dynasty, allowing countless warriors to climb to the top on this path. However, even such a hero with great achievements is just a loyal dog in the hands of the Holy Temple, tightly bound and unable to break free. "

“Let’s talk about the mysterious forbidden place that once made the entire Dazhen Dynasty tremble with fear.” Long Chen’s voice became low and mysterious.

"It is a place that even the gods are afraid to go to. Legend has it that there is a power hidden there that can subvert the world. The power of this forbidden land makes the Dazhen Dynasty uneasy, and they even try to break out of the boundaries of the Dazhen Dynasty and invade the outside world. But at this time, the forbidden land suddenly disappeared mysteriously, as if it had never existed, leaving only a dead silence and mystery."

At this point, Long Chen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "In order to explore the truth behind this, I did not hesitate to go deep into the tiger's den and check the dusty files inside the temple. On those ancient and yellowed papers, I found clues. It can almost be concluded that the disappearance of the forbidden area has an unspeakable relationship with the temple." (End of this chapter)