Yun Yijian became less and less able to understand. Finally, he walked towards the ancestral land of the Yun family in a daze. The Xiao family was destroyed and the Shangguan family was destroyed, which made him not know where to go.

Boom boom boom boom...

Yun Yijian stomped the earth with one foot, and each step drove the rhythm. The earth shook and surging into the abyss. In an instant, the Lingxiao City Lord's Road collapsed a hundred meters away.

"Have he retreated? Will he not massacre the people from the Xiao family and Shangguan family?"

No one knows the answer, just watching Xiao Se's back gradually fade away, leaving a full of regrets, but Yun Yijian is unwilling to massacre the unarmed women and children. Both the strongest people in the two families were killed, and if they continue to kill them, they will only gain bad reputation.

"Although my Yun family was not righteous in Lingxiao City twenty years ago, they were quite caring for the major wandering cultivators and mortals. They were brutally destroyed, but they were still framed. Today, my Yun Yijian has made the name of my Yun family without words, but only the sword in my hand."

The majestic voice rolled away, resounding throughout every corner of Lingxiao City, smashing into people's hearts, making the heroes tremble and dare not ignore them.

Outside the Yun family's ancestral home, Yun Yijian looked at the old man and sighed, "Old man, don't stay in this city anymore. A mortal, but she is infected with such a great cause and effect. I am worried that your family will be implicated, so follow me."

"Well, let's change the place to see life, but what should my children do?" the old man said helplessly.

"Take it away together." Yun Yijian was unwilling to leave the last old friend, and slowly turned to Dadai Niu, "Didai, take the old man back to clean up, and take them to the Fuyun Mountain ahead to meet me.

"Expose your true nature, don't let the little one hurt the old man." Yun Yijian explained worriedly.

"Well, don't worry, with me here, this small town can't make a comeback. If you can't come out, I can be considered invincible."

Dadai Niu said confidently.

"Well, I don't worry if you are there." Yun Yijian said in a cold voice, "Lord Situ City, two girls, you guys are together. I want to go and worship the ancestral grave alone."

After Yun Yijian finished speaking, he left Lingxiao City alone, becoming a breeze blowing by, and the willows rippling in the water, rippling with clear waves. His eyes dissipated, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.

Huhuhuhuhuhu...dongdongdongdong...

Let the strong wind blow, long hair flutter, Yun Yi's sword turned into an ordinary body, and his battle robe was shining in the air. Looking at the Fuyun Mountain that was towering into the sky, a fairy mist was shrouded in the heart of the heart, his heart gradually accelerated, and the heart of Tao could not control himself.

After twenty years, everything has changed. The children who called on Brother Xiao Jian were buried there, and the elders who spoiled him were sleeping there. Now they are all alone struggling in the mortal world, without even a support, making Yun Yijian's eyebrows locked together.

"Mother, Mother, where are you? Maybe the Yun family has been destroyed, you have left this place. These Jiuzhou is so vast, how can the mother and son you have never met meet?"

Yun Yijian sighed to the sky, took a deep breath, and looked at the blue sky deep in the void, and his heart could not stop being depressed.

The closer it gets to Fuyun Mountain, Yun Yijian's heart beats faster, and a desolate breath rushes towards him, as if no one has ever cared about this mountain range and is deserted.

A red leaf forest was drifting with a maroon, and the fallen leaves covered the earth. It looked particularly comfortable to step on it and made a rustling sound.

Swish swish swish swish...

A few little squirrels flashed by, their gray feathers shone with light, and there was panic in their eyes, but they were always staring at Yun Yijian.

Yun Yi's sword turned into a tree and stood there, with majestic vitality and majesty dissipated, with affinity, his fingers trembled, and he stretched out his hand to touch him like a squirrel.

"Oh, it's so happy to be a carefree little squirrel without spiritual consciousness. It's better than wandering in the breeze and surviving in the cold snow, and letting the mortal world turmoil, there's no need to struggle."

The void battle energy will be used as a gentle force, allowing the little squirrel to lower his vigilance and lie peacefully in Yun Yijian's hand, with his small claws constantly scratching the calluses of his big hand.

"Squeak squeak..."

The little squirrel suddenly jumped out of his big hand, stared at Yun Yijian and then went straight into the valley. Yun Yijian's heart moved, and he moved his steps, and he walked into the valley in an instant.

The valley was full of vitality, and a large array of light formed a huge defensive cover. There was a huge tomb standing inside. Chaos poured over the stone tablet, covering the font, but when you stared at it, you felt as if you were staring at it by the power of heaven.

"What a powerful aura, is it really a mother? Did she hide her cultivation when she left the Yun family? The real cultivation is not the realm of body and veins integration?" Yun Yijian was full of surprise. The formation and tomb told him that the person erecting the monument was at least a great cultivator, and his combat power was definitely beyond the peak of the Grandmaster. The aura of the invincible king was permeated. Even after twenty years, there was still some residual residue and people surrendered.

"Squeak squeak..."

The little squirrel seemed to be guiding something, and kept calling Yun Yijian to walk in one direction, attracting Yun Yijian's attention.

This formation seems to be natural and flawless, and it is difficult to break from the periphery. If you really want to worship your ancestors, it will be in vain.

Yun Yijian wandered around the formation and followed the little squirrel to move his footsteps. Suddenly, the little squirrel pulled out a hole that could accommodate a person's size, and then he actually signaled Yun Yijian to follow.

"Did this little thing see through my purpose of coming here? He actually wanted to take me from the underground into the grave."

Yun Yijian smiled faintly, bowed his body and slowly moved towards the depths. After it was pitch black, his eyes suddenly became wide.

Yun Yijian walked into the formation, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the void battle aura involuntarily rushed to the stone tablet. The chaotic aura suddenly dissipated, and a few big words came out, causing Yun Yijian's heart to explode.

"The cloud clan was destroyed, the war clan rose, the sword of war came out, the world was in chaos, pointed at the nine heavens and swept across the eight deserts."

"The four realms move, the desolate prisons open, the gods appear, the ten directions are shaken, the creatures are devastated, and the world is silent."

"The burial immortal comes, his battle body is formed, he protects the nine veins and guards the nine states, pointing his sword at the immortal, covering the sky with his bare hands."

"——Great prophecy, excerpted from the quotations of the War Ancestor"

The three rows of big characters seemed to be beating with life, jumping into Yun Yijian's sea of ​​consciousness, and the stone tablet became flat, as smooth as a fairy jade.

"What is this? Is the War Ancestor Prophecy?"

Yun Yijian seemed to understand that the erected monument was definitely a family member of the Void Warfare. He had basically confirmed the identity of the erected monument, that is Yun Yijian's mother, fighting fireworks

Yun Yijian bowed and sprinkled a jar of wine, with sad face, and sighed softly, "Ancestors of the Yun family, Xiaojian is late, please forgive me. This jar of wine brings my regrets to you, and please rest in peace."

"Squeak squeak..."

After Yun Yijian worshipped his ancestors, he took the little squirrel away sadly, stepped out of the valley, breathed the solemn air, looked at the little squirrel and sighed, "It is fate that we meet, I will give you a blessing. Whether you can embark on the journey of practicing Taoism depends entirely on your fortune."

Yun Yijian pointed at the little squirrel, giving him a lot of secret techniques and vitality. A void combat energy activated its spiritual consciousness and then turned around and left. He could never imagine that today's unintentional actions would bring a major turning point to his future.
Chapter completed!