Qingqiu Fox Emperor of Douluo

Qingqiu clan, in the exclusive courtyard of the clan leader.

A girl named Loli was lying on the bed. Her delicate body had shocking scars all over her body.

She looks pitiful and pitiful.

Loli is naturally Ye Mo's personal maid Qing Ling, who has never been heard from before.

Almost no one knew what she had gone through. When the fifth elder met her last night, she had exhausted her strength and fainted.

Behind her, there was a strange golden-haired monkey soul beast on her back. If the monkey hairs all over her mouth were excluded, this golden monkey looked like an ordinary person.

When Qing Ling fainted, she was still mumbling something, which seemed to come out unconsciously.

"Save him, we must save him..."

By saving him, do you mean saving the monkey?

The two elders were puzzled.

When he came into contact with the golden monkey, the fourth elder's body stiffened obviously. In the body of the golden monkey, the heart was beating powerfully.

Every vibration could make the fourth elder's mind tremble. What was originally a normal heartbeat sound was now disturbing his mind like a demonic sound.

The fourth elder had used his spiritual sense to explore the monkey's body. He found that the soul power in his body was very little, and he was not even a powerful soul beast.

But it was so unreasonable that that weird heartbeat could actually affect him.

For this reason, the fourth elder couldn't help but put his hand on the monkey's heart, trying to distinguish the sound carefully.

But the moment his hand made contact, the fourth elder's expression changed, and at the same time he jerked his hand back.

"It's hot!"

In the heart of the golden monkey, it was like an eternal flame burning inside, and the temperature it radiated was astonishingly high.

But the fourth elder's consciousness scanned the golden monkey's heart and found nothing unusual.

Unbelievable, really strange.

To be on the safe side, they took Qing Ling and the golden monkey back together.

At this moment, in the meeting room of the elders of the Qingqiu clan.

"bump--"

A table made of fine wood was suddenly smashed into pieces, and the face of the person who smashed the table was even more gloomy and terrifying.

"That bastard, did you really say that?"

"Yes, Patriarch." The fourth elder responded to her, and his face was also extremely ugly.

Although he had explained that the young emperor suddenly had an extremely terrifying murderous aura, and that murderous aura actually turned into the young emperor's power. But after all, it was his dereliction of duty. As a Contra level expert, he even failed to bring back a Soul Master.

This made him feel ashamed.

"Okay, very good! That bastard, wait until he comes back and see if I don't peel off a layer of his skin!" Hu Zixin said through gritted teeth, but with her beautiful face, she made others look like a girl. It's like acting coquettishly.

"Ahem." Hu Xue knocked on the table and coughed lightly. There was undisguised desolation and sorrow in his eyes.

Most of the originally blue hair was rendered in white, and the originally majestic and vicissitudes of the face was now exhausted, like an old man who was about to enter his twilight years.

But he is still in his early forties!

"Huh--" Hu Zixin took a deep breath, and the deep sadness in her eyes flashed past.

The entire conference room was silent for a while. They naturally understood Hu Xue's mood. This was a pain that no father could get over.

"I'm fine... The patriarch will tell us what we should do next." Hu Xue looked at the people around him who were focused on him and said calmly. His golden pupils returned to a calm look, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"I understand." Hu Zixin nodded, and her face calmed down, "Withdraw all the power originally deployed in Shrek City back to the clan."

"At the same time, send our soul emperor and above masters to search for the place called the Holy Spirit Cult in the Sun and Moon Empire."

"After discovering the traces of the Young Emperor, the first thing to do is not to report to the clan, but to