In this world, besides his father, Jian Nantian, Jian Wushuang cared about his brothers the most.
Jian Wushuang had long regarded his fourth sister, Su Rou, as his own sister.
No matter who it was, anyone who wanted to harm Su Rou would have to go through him first.
"I can see that the little girl you're talking about has a very special constitution." Jian Nantian looked over and said indifferently, "Generally speaking, the more special the constitution is, the more likely it is to be used."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's face suddenly darkened. He looked at Wang Yuan and asked, "Boss, you're the Young Master of the Danmen. Can you find a way to secretly protect our fourth sister?"
"Although the Ice Nether Valley is not as powerful as the Danmen, it's still a large Sect. If our fourth sister stays in the Ice Nether Valley, the experts of the Danmen won't even have a chance to enter the Ice Nether Valley. How can I protect her?" Wang Yuan shook his head. "But I can find a way to keep an eye on Ye Chen. Once I find that he wants to harm our fourth sister, I'll immediately take action. At worst, I'll find a chance to kill him directly and end all troubles."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang could not help but shrug his shoulders.
Now that his fourth sister was in the Ice Nether Valley, Jian Wushuang could not help her. He could only pin his hopes on Wang Yuan.
"Father, where are you going next?" Jian Wushuang looked at Jian Nantian again.
"I'm going to do something," Jian Nantian said directly.
"What is it?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"It's about your mother," Jian Nantian said.
"Mother?" Jian Wushuang was immediately stunned and said, "Mother, she … she's dead, isn't she?"
Wasn't his mother, Ji Wumeng, killed by the experts of Blood Feather Tower many years ago in the battle when Blood Feather Tower wiped out the Ji Clan?
"Did Moonless tell you that your mother is dead?" Jiannan asked. Jian Wushuang looked over.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded heavily.
He had heard about this matter, including the extermination of the Ji Clan, from his aunt Ji Wuyue.
"No wonder." Jian Nantian shook his head and smiled. "At that time, the Ji Clan was implicated by me and suffered a disaster. But Ji Wuyue was not there at that time and did not see the disaster. So she subconsciously thought that all the clansmen of the Ji Clan, including your mother, were killed by Blood Feather Tower. But in fact, your mother did not die."
"What?" Jian Wushuang was shocked.
His mother wasn't dead?
"Mother." Jian Wushuang was also a little confused.
He had never seen his mother since he was a child. He had always been curious about his mother. When he learned the news of his mother's death from Ji Wuyue, he was extremely sad and indignant.
But now, Jian Nantian told him that his mother, whom he had never met, was still alive?
"Wumeng is indeed still alive," Jian Nantian said. "At that time, many experts of the Ji Clan were killed directly in the disaster. Only your mother did not die. She was caught like me. It was a young man who caught her."
"A young man?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.
"I will always remember that person." Jian Nantian's ethereal and indifferent eyes suddenly became a little violent at this moment. A faint killing intent swept out from his body. In an instant, the whole room became cold.
"The young man was dressed in a golden robe. He looked gentle and elegant. There was a vertical scarlet mark between his eyebrows. That mark should be a sword mark."
"He was very powerful!"
"At that time, the Ji Clan was one of the top eight clans in the Tianzong Dynasty, and it was ranked at the top. Even if Blood Feather Tower wanted to completely destroy the Ji Clan, it would definitely take a long time and a great price. But the result was that this man killed all the high-level members of the Ji Clan with a wave of his hand. Only your mother was left, and she was taken away by him."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang could not help but feel shocked.
"He killed all the high-level members of the Ji Clan with a wave of his hand? With such strength, he must be at least an expert of the Saint Realm. Who is he? "Jian Wushuang asked.
"I don't know." Jian Nantian shook his head. "His identity is very special. Even the Tower Master of Blood Feather Tower seems to not know his true identity. But half a year ago, I saw him again."
"Half a year ago?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.
Half a year ago, he was staying in the Ancestor's Land, accepting the first test of the Ancestor's Land.
"When we met that time, the strength he showed was even more unfathomable. And I don't know how he took away my Sword Soul," Jian Nantian said solemnly.
"What?" Jian Wushuang was shocked.
"Sword Soul? Father, your Sword Soul was taken away by someone? "
Jian Wushuang was really shocked this time.
Sword Soul. Both he and his father had awakened Sword Soul. When he was in the Ancestor's Land, he learned from Jin Ling that only the real genius of Sword Principle was qualified to awaken Sword Soul.
And the Sword Soul was awakened by them. Jian Wushuang believed that someone could destroy the Sword Soul. But to take away the Sword Soul?
This was akin to completely depriving a person of their hard-earned spiritual power and transferring it to another person. Such a method was simply unimaginable.
"That man's means are indeed extraordinary, and his strength is even more unfathomable." Jian Nantian said solemnly, "Even now, I'm afraid that I'm not qualified to face that man. But I have to figure out that man's identity and the whereabouts of your mother!"
"In this life of mine, I have a clear conscience, and I have a clear conscience. Only your mother and the Ji Clan are filled with guilt. No matter what, I have to think of a way to find your mother!"
"I see." Jian Wushuang's expression became serious. He immediately said, "Father, I'll go with you."
"You?" Jian Nantian glanced at Jian Wushuang and shook his head with a smile. "You're too young and weak. You can't help me at all."
"But father …" Jian Wushuang was anxious. Just when he was about to speak, Jian Nantian suddenly waved his hand and interrupted him. Then he said with a smile, "You can go with me if you can withstand three moves from me."
Jian Wushuang was stunned.
Even Lin Xiaonan, who had reached Divine Transcendence and created a Saintly Body, could not withstand one move from Jian Nantian. It was impossible for Jian Wushuang to withstand three moves from Jian Nantian.
"Shuang 'er, if you really want to help me, you should practice hard and leave the Tianzong Dynasty to travel in a wider world. In this way, the fledgling can transform into an eagle. You still have a long way to go." Jian Nantian smiled.
"I'll leave the Holy Roman Palace to you. It's your first step."
"Ten years. If you can flatten the Holy Roman Palace in ten years, you'll be qualified to help me."
"Flatten the Holy Roman Palace in ten years?" Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly became cold. "Ten years is too long. I only need five years!"
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