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This really sounds like a fantasy, and for ordinary people like them, it seems that they can only be regarded as legends.

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and nodded, he didn't expect this young man to be smarter than he had imagined.

Conversations between smart people are always short.

"That's right, I do have such a treasure called Sky Soul......"

Ren Qianxing gasped, Sky Soul?

He seemed to have heard of such a thing, but it was too far away to be forgotten.

It is said that when Nuwa mended the sky, the remaining few multicolored stones were scattered in the world, and many people devoted themselves to finding the multicolored stones.

It is said that the multicolored stone can be used to refine it, and the most powerful weapon in the world can also be refined into an elixir that can cure all diseases.

There are so many of these legends that I can't tell whether it's true or not.

But recently, there is a legend that someone actually collected all the colorful stones used by Nuwa to mend the sky, and finally refined a very magical thing called the soul of the sky.

The soul of the sky is actually a carrier of energy, and such a legendary story is just a conversation between people after dinner, and no one has ever seen the true appearance of the soul of the sky.

Ren Qianxing took two steps back and looked at the white-haired old man with an incredible gaze.

"Did you really get the legendary Sky Soul, and you used its energy to create the most sophisticated wooden golem in the world?"

The white-haired old man nodded: "Not only that, but I also used the Sky Soul to do some other things, and I will tell you slowly when I have time, since I want to teach you everything I have learned, naturally I won't have anything to hide......"

The white-haired old man said this in order to arouse Ren Qianxing's interest and retain Ren Qianxing's promise in this way.

And the white-haired old man's request is also very simple, he hopes that Ren Qianxing can get justice for the innocent people who died tragically that year.

Ren Qianxing felt strange, what else was there to get justice, and the girl Fang who could do it had already done everything.

"That dying old Elder Bai, even if he is assassinated, he will lose half his life, what else do you need me to do?"

The white-haired old man shook his head lightly: "It's not that simple, if my guess is right, that Elder Bai is actually just a pawn used by others, and there is someone behind him who is the ultimate culprit!"

Ren Qianxing finally understood that the old Wang of the agency had been at home for so many years and was not ignorant of the world, he used special methods to collect a lot of information, and analyzed the case of that year.

"Then you mean to say that Elder Bai was also used by others back then, so it is very likely that the person who used him was ......"

The old king of the organ interrupted Ren Qianxing's words, it was not Song Dazhi or even anyone in Jincheng......

Obviously, Elder Bai was in collusion with outsiders, so he insisted on carrying out that operation.

After the action, Song Dazhi was also furious and punished Elder Bai severely, but unfortunately Song Dazhi didn't tell the truth from Elder Bai's mouth at that time, and now it seems that it is a pity.

Ren Qianxing nodded lightly, he understood, what the old king of the agency needed him to do was not only to take revenge, but also to cut off a black hand hidden behind the scenes.

Because no one knows what kind of things the black hand hidden behind the scenes can do, so be prepared, and the old king of the agency also knows that he has not had a good time in a few years when he is old, so he must take this opportunity to solve this hidden danger.