Zhao Fan hugged Lin Qianqian, and Zhao Yan rose into the sky, as fast as teleportation, so that there was no means of concealment, and none of the residents below noticed. In a few breaths, the three of them came to the clouds and landed on the back of the Howling Sky Eagle.

"Dad, where is my mother's grave?" Zhao Fan asked solemnly.

"That's where Ling'er and I first met." Zhao Yan's eyes warmed, and he fell into a memory, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, "However, what we have to do today is to move her grave first and place her in the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family." ”

Under normal circumstances, in the Yinmen family, except for the eldest lady of the head of the family, the rest of the women who marry in are not eligible to enter the ancestral mausoleum.

Especially Bai Ling'er, who brought trouble to his clan.

However, the situation is now completely different.

First, Zhao Yan became the ruler of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family has just been cleaned up, even if he is not the head of the family, there will be no objections.

Second, as the saying goes, a mother is expensive by her son, and she relies on Bai Ling'er to give birth to a terrifying Tianjiao like Zhao Fan for the Zhao family, if she is qualified, then who is qualified? !

Therefore, Zhao Yan could no longer suppress the idea that had arisen twenty years ago, and as soon as the Shenji Gate was destroyed, he couldn't wait to move the tomb to the ancestral tomb.

And this is a matter of course in Zhao Fan's view, if he did not recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, he may still oppose it, and now the Zhao family has entered a new chapter, and it is no longer the rotten wood from top to bottom.

In this way, it took almost two hours to finally reach the destination.

It was a small town in the south with elegant scenery.

On the edge of the town, on the riverside, there is a bamboo building with a fence outside.

Although this bamboo garden is uninhabited, it has been kept spotless for many years, not even a single cobweb, and the courtyard gate is locked with stones.

Not far away there was a small house with smoke curling from the cooking, and it seemed that someone was cooking.

"Hachi, are you there?" Zhao Yan stood outside the bamboo courtyard, motioned to his son and daughter-in-law to wait for a while, and then turned his head sideways and shouted at the small house.

The next moment, the door opened.

A young man dressed as a farmer ran out to take a look, and then he was stunned on the ground, he looked at this side and asked in disbelief, "Uncle Yan?" ”

"It's me."

Zhao Yan beckoned his hand and said enthusiastically: "Come here." ”

The young man named Xiaoba wiped the dirt on his hands with his clothes while running, and soon stood in front of the former, his eyes were like a sluice gate out of control, and tears fell down: "Uncle Yan! ”

"Well, you've changed so much, I can't recognize it." Zhao Yan raised his hand and touched the other party's head twice, "I've suffered you all these years." ”

"Not bitter, not bitter." Hachi cried and laughed, but there was no grievance.

"This is my son, Zhao Fan, this is his mother-in-law, Lin Qianqian." Zhao Yan pulled one in one hand and said.

"Zhao Fan ......"

Xiaoba was stunned when he heard this, "Is it the young master?" ”

"Dad, is he?" Zhao Fan was puzzled.

"This child, seven years older than you, was an orphan who was rescued by Ling'er at the hands of human traffickers." Zhao Yan explained with a smile: "Then I followed her to do chores, and then we got married, and we went to the Zhao family, a motivated and sensible child, and his martial arts talent is not bad, no one has taught him in the past twenty years, and with the exercises I gave, he has reached the peak of the grandmaster, and he is half a step away from Wuzun." ”

Zhao Fan looked at the young man, this kind of qualification can only be said to be average in the Hidden Sect, equivalent to an ordinary disciple of a first-class force, a Tianjiao in a weaker third-rate force, and in the outside world, it is a first-class genius.