"Huh?"

Hearing Wang Tu say this, Yang Yan was directly dumbfounded.

"You mean, my father was born here?"

Yang Yan never dreamed that the young man she secretly followed in Baihe City was still her father's old days?

"Do you know my father?" After thinking about it, Yang Yan still opened her mouth and took the initiative to ask.

You must know that Yang Yun, as the Immortal Emperor of the Five Directions, has lived for more than four hundred years, but because he has a cultivation in the merger period, he looks like he is only thirty or forty years old.

But the monk in front of him in the Jindan period is only in his early twenties, how can he know his father?

The king didn't speak, just nodded, turned around, and walked away.

"Wait, where are you going?" Yang Yan's face immediately became anxious when she saw that Wang Tu was leaving.

"It's none of your business. The king said without looking back.

"Why doesn't it matter?" Yang Yanliu frowned slightly, opened her mouth and asked rhetorically.

"We are comrades-in-arms who share life and death!" I saw her raise her head, looking arrogant and natural.

Without any answer, the aura under Wang Tu's feet became thicker and thicker, and seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Yan was even more anxious when he saw it.

"You, are you willing to leave a beautiful girl's belly in this wilderness like this?"

Hearing Yang Yan say this, Wang Tu's body froze, he turned his head with black lines, and his gaze subconsciously swept over Yang Yan's body.

Yang Yan's appearance is indeed very beautiful, even Lin Xiaoxiao and Wang Yanran are a few points inferior, and only Wang Xixuan of the Wang family can compare with it.

It's really not an exaggeration to call it a beautiful girl.

Of course, this is when Yang Yan does not speak.

Then, Wang Tu raised his eyes, looked at Yang Yan, and spoke.

"You secretly followed me on the Poseidon Star, just because you took a fancy to my good strength, and you held the information of the Soul Casting Gate in your hand, and you wanted to understand why Yang Yun became like this through me, didn't you?"

"I..." Yang Yan showed a somewhat embarrassed look when she heard Wang Tu say this, and she looked like she didn't know how to respond.

"You used me like this, and I saved you from Yang Yun twice, which is already benevolent and righteous. ”

As Wang Tu said, in Baihe City, Yang Yan saw that Wang Tu defeated the elders and disciples of the Soul Casting Gate with the strength of one person, and understood that the Dao Wang Disciple should have the information of the Soul Casting Gate in his hands, so he secretly followed the Wang Disciple, wanting to follow the vine and investigate why his father's temperament changed drastically.

After Wang Tu finished speaking, an aura rose from the soles of his feet, and the whole person took off into the air and flew farther and farther away from Yang Yan.

"Hmph, if you want to get rid of this girl, no way!" Seeing Wang Tu's appearance, Yang Yan's good-looking eyes narrowed, snorted, and kicked on the ground suddenly, and the whole person turned into a faint light, and followed behind Wang Tu unconvinced.

For her, Wang Tu is the only clue, if she doesn't follow Wang Tu, Yang Yan may only be able to find a needle in a haystack, and she can't find any useful information for more than ten years.

But the speed of the Wang disciple was extremely fast, and with his cultivation in the foundation building period, it was difficult to catch up at all, and Yang Yan could only watch the figure of the Wang disciple getting farther and farther away from him.

Seeing the white figure gradually disappear from view, Yang Yan finally became anxious, opened her mouth, and shouted loudly into the air.

"It's my fault to secretly follow you and lie to you. ”

"But I really want to know, my father, why he is like this. ”

As Yang Yan spoke, her eyes became red, and she was about to cry.

"Even if he imprisons you in the Five Heavens Demon Suppression Prison, what is it?" The white figure froze in the air, and Wang Tu turned his head, looked at Yang Yan, and asked quietly.

He understood that the Five Heavens Demon Suppression Prison was the most heinous person in the Immortal Realm, and it would be locked up by the Immortal Emperor in the prison where there was no sunlight.

That place was like hell, but Yang Yun was willing to lock his own daughter in it, which shows how cruel Yang Yun did to Yang Yan.

"Hmm. Yang Yan nodded, raised her eyes to look at Wang Tu, and her eyes were full of resolute looks.

"Okay. In fact, Wang Tu didn't have much disgust with Yang Yan, his divine sense swept over Yang Yan's body, Wang Tu's face changed slightly, and he spoke.

"Before I go, though, I have one request. ”

"What?" Yang Yan opened her mouth and replied subconsciously.

"Take off your clothes. ”

"Blah!" The moment Wang Tu's words came into his ears, Yang Yan's face suddenly turned red, and he hugged his arm violently and stepped back.

"You, what do you want to do?" Yang Yan shouted like a frightened kitten.

"Hooligans! This girl is just following you to investigate, but she didn't promise to dedicate herself to you!"

Could it be that this young man, who seems to be well-behaved, is actually a lustful adulterer?

Seeing Yang Yan, who was frightened all over the place, Wang Tu's eyes turned white and he said angrily.

"Haven't you ever thought about why Yang Yun was able to find you when you first came to Poseidon?"

"Huh, you mean..."Yang Yan reacted and said in a daze.

"Your green silk robe, made of extremely special materials, can indeed resist many spells and attacks, but at the same time, its rich special aura is also very easy to reveal your whereabouts. ”

"It was precisely because of the special smell of this green silk dress that Yang Yun immediately sensed your existence. ”

As Wang Tu spoke, he waved his right hand, and with a white light shining in the spatial magic weapon, a set of aqua blue robes flew out of the magic weapon and landed in front of Yang Yan.

"Hmm..." Yang Yan understood that Wang Tu was going to change his clothes in the mountain, and immediately showed an expression that was about to cry, and his face turned red and opened his mouth to say.

"You're not allowed to peek!"

......

A few minutes later, the green silk clothes were burned to ashes by a spiritual fire lit by the king's disciples, and a man and a woman flew towards the eastern part of Sashen.

"Where are we going?" Yang Yan asked curiously, following behind Wang Tu.

"Mutian Town, the town where Yang Yun was born. Wang Tubi's eyes condensed slightly, and he replied.

At the limit, the eye is pointing to a town covered in loess and cold winds, and there is no trace of life in sight.

Hearing Wang Tu say this, Yang Yan's heart was a little scared, but also a little expectant.

She wanted to know what the town where her father was born was like.

The white and blue figures fell in the air, and I saw that on a plain surrounded by mountains, a small town gradually became clear, and on the low city gate, a wooden sign several meters long, engraved with the two big characters "Mutian".

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Tu opened his legs and walked towards the door, Yang Yan followed closely behind him, looking around curiously.

The word "depression" is the most appropriate way to describe Mutian Town.

Around the low, scattered houses, there were only a few elderly people and middle-aged people, dressed in shabby linen clothes and with yellow faces, obviously suffering from the ravages of the environment.

Wang Tu and Yang Yan didn't deliberately dress up, but they were dressed appropriately and cleanly, simple and generous, and they also looked out of place here.

In the corners of the town, a pair of black eyes glowed with a gloomy luster, looking up and down at Wang Tu and Yang Yan who had entered the city. Yang Yan was stared at like this, she only felt uncomfortable, hugged her arm a little tremblingly, and asked.

"Well, my father really grew up here, are you sure?"

Wang Tu nodded and replied in a voice that only Yang Yan could hear.

"Hmm. ”

What Yang Yan didn't know was that hundreds of years ago, when Yang Yun was still living here, Mutian Town was not like this.

At that time, Mutian Town was still a beautiful town with mountains and rivers, and the rich aura surrounded the entire city, which was not only a place where many monks came to practice, but also a place where many masters lived in seclusion.

However, all of that has changed a few hundred years later.

Wang Tu knew in his heart that the reason why the current Mutian Town was so desolate and depressed was not for any other reason, but purely for one reason.

Faerie War!

"Yang Yun, even the town where you lived has become like this, but you still don't care about provoking a war and subverting the immortal world?"

Wang Tu's face was solemn, and he said slowly in a voice that only he could hear.

He lifted his eyes and looked at the only neat mansion in the town.

Next to some of the dilapidated gates, a black plaque stands with two large characters painted in red paint.

"Yang Mansion. ”