Today's Guangyue Realm is under the jurisdiction of the Demon Sect, I don't know if it will be more prosperous than before, or even worse than it was at the beginning, this is now Ye Xiaochai has no way of knowing.

When he felt the original Wuliang Kingdom, he unexpectedly found that this place was still Wuliang Kingdom. It can be seen that the war between immortal cultivators has not affected the lives of ordinary mortals, which makes him feel a little relieved, maybe it is still Wuliang Kingdom on the surface, but in fact it has long existed in name only.

The vast majority of worldly mortals will only go against the grain, they don't care who is in charge, all they need is a simple, peaceful life, that's all.

Qingquan Peak, when Ye Xiaochai arrived here, it had become a barren mountain, full of weeds and shrubs, the waterfall like a heavenly river was long gone, and the clear spring on the top of the peak was about to dry up, and I don't know how many years no one took care of it.

Ye Xiaochai came to the vicinity of Qingquan and saw the pavilion that had already collapsed, and looked at the location in his memory, but it was overgrown with weeds, and it had long since lost its appearance, but a small bulging earthen bag could still be seen faintly.

With a wave of his hand, the sword hurriedly slashed past, and a path was immediately cleared in front of him, and he walked straight towards Tubao.

Next to the messy soil bag, he found a collapsed stone stele, to be precise, it was a tombstone, he pulled out the weeds, wiped the thick soil ash on the stele with his palm, and saw that there were five big characters written on it: "The Tomb of Lin Xiuya". He tried to straighten the tombstone, but he was only halfway up when his hand stopped.

A moment later, with the force of his arm, the whole intact tombstone became a pile of rubble in his hand, and then he bowed three times and bowed to the earthen bag, and then stood up, and fled all around, no longer staying far away.

There is no eternal thought in the world, it is better to let it fade in the long river of time.

Half a month later, he came to the old site of the Mo family, and now the Mo family is still the same as at the beginning, still a big local family.

Quietly entering the Mo family ancestral hall, Ye Xiaochai's gaze swept over the spiritual position of the hall, and finally in the corner of a side wall, he saw the spiritual position of Mo Li'er's parents and the uncle of the Mo family. When Mo Li'er entered the Immortal Cultivation Sect, her branch held great power in the clan. But now that the world is hot and cold, their branch has declined, and no one cares about it, and the incense is not as prosperous as the main hall, it is obvious that those who are now presiding over the Mo family have already changed to other branches.

He lit incense and candles and inserted the spiritual positions of the three people, as for their spiritual positions, he didn't care so much, if he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to show the body of the yin ghost to trouble him.

"Venerable Heroic Spirit, please relax, I, Ye Xiaochai, will take care of my pity. Ye Xiaochai bowed his head.

He dared to say this, glanced at the closed door, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

After a while, the gate of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and some people entered the ancestral hall one after another. These people came with a large number of tributes, presumably to come here to worship the ancestors of the Mo family.

One of them, a young man in his twenties who looked dignified, was led into the ancestral hall by many elders, and the reason why this young man had such an identity was because he was an immortal cultivator, and now he had a cultivation of the seventh or eighth level of Qi cultivation period.

Under the guidance of many elders, this young man was about to step into the main hall of the ancestral hall, when suddenly his steps stopped, and his eyes looked to the side, looking uncertain.

"Ming'er, what's wrong?" the elder asked curiously.

Only then did the young man come back to his senses and replied with a smile: "Grandpa, you go in first, Ming'er will leave and come back soon." ”

With that, he walked to the side alone.

The young man walked out of the ancestral hall from the side gate and saw a mountain path, and he continued to move towards this path.

Not long after, he came to a remote place, only to see a man standing in front of him who was not much older than him, the person in front of him was undoubtedly an immortal cultivator, but what made his heart tremble was that he couldn't see it, and he couldn't see the depth of the other party's cultivation.

"The younger generation is unknown, meet the senior!" The young man was secretly guided by someone, and then he came here, and now when he sees the person who guides him, although he is afraid, he still does not forget to take the initiative to come forward and salute.

"Well, the current Mo family, is it you who is the head of the horse?" the man asked.

"Back to the seniors, exactly!" Mo Ming replied honestly, and then asked cautiously: "Dare to ask the seniors, what is the relationship with my Mo family?"

"You don't need to ask about this, in short, there is no grudge against your Mo family. The man refused to answer.

"Yes!" Mo Ming said with a bowed head.

"Does Mo Chengxian have any descendants in the Mo family?" the man asked again. Mo Chengxian is Mo Li'er's grandfather, who left the family for Lin Xiuya's matter.

"Mo Chengxian!" Mo Ming muttered to himself, as if he was thinking, but he didn't remember this, and said in fear: "The seniors forgive their sins, but the juniors really don't remember, so you have to go back and check to find out." "Seriously, he hasn't heard of that name since he was born.

"Well, if there are descendants, you must settle them properly. The man commanded, and then he said, "Remember, no third person shall know about what he has seen me today."

"Juniors obey!" Mo Ming agreed.

I saw the man take out some things and said, "I won't let you do things in vain, here are some pills to increase your cultivation, and I will give you a high-grade magic weapon." ”

He sent out the elixir and magic weapon, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

Mo Ming took the elixir artifact, he was very happy, and shouted into the air: "Thank you seniors for the treasure, the juniors will definitely live up to the trust of the seniors!"

Mo Ming returned to the ancestral hall, and some people hurriedly came to him, saying that someone in the ancestral hall had come not long ago, and the incense and candles were still burning.

Mo Ming walked forward to look suspiciously, and when he saw the name written on the spiritual seat, everything suddenly became clear.

At his command, several spiritual positions were moved to the main hall to enjoy the offerings of the descendants of the next generation. And according to the instructions of the senior, he looked for the descendants of Mo Chengxian's lineage, at least let them get shelter and ensure that they had no worries about food and clothing.

And secretly inquired, Mo Chengxian is in the same vein, but what descendants are the identity of immortal cultivators, if they can find out this relationship and have the opportunity to meet again, maybe, the Mo family still has hope for great prosperity.

Ye Xiaochai originally wanted to go to Venerable Xiaoyao's place to have a look, but thinking that Elder Yu might be there, he didn't want to disturb this woman.

His eyes looked to the east, where the Great Yuan Kingdom was located, he thought of his parents, remembered Fengxi Mountain in Fengxi Village, and all kinds of past surfaced in his mind.

I saw him turn away and fly away towards the east.