With the help of Ling Ao and a few people, all the townspeople of Xiangyun Town had moved out within a day.

Ling Ao didn't stay, he went back to Ling's house directly, and he had been going down the mountain for some time, so he couldn't delay it for too long.

Now Xiangyun Town is in a mess, and the so-called Yin family will not help if they want to sacrifice no matter how much they want to sacrifice, there is no popularity at all, and no matter how suitable the terrain is, it is just a dead land.

A few days later, a teenager appeared in the sky above Xiangyun Town.

The young man was dressed in white fluttering, with a folding fan in his hand, standing in the air.

A man at any time, but his face is handsome, he looks like a beautiful boy, and his skin is set off by his eyes, compared to most women, he is not much better.

Looking at the mess below, the boy frowned.

I saw the young man close his eyes and take a deep breath, and after a while, he opened his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, and his face was full of doubts: "Why is there no breath, it's really weird." ”

Without staying too long, the young man stepped out, and there were some traces of void tearing under his feet, and he disappeared, at such an age, he was already a spiritual sect cultivator, and his cultivation alone surpassed Long Yang.

The next moment, the young man in white appeared in the Yin family, the young man was the only son of the Yin family, Yin Luohong.

"Luohong, how is the investigation?"

It was Yin Moxiao, the head of the Yin family, who asked about it, and the matter of Xiangyun Town had passed for a few days, and there was no news at all, so Yin Luohong was excluded from going to investigate.

"Nothing has been found, Xiangyun Town is already in shambles, our people have all disappeared, and the whole town does not feel the slightest breath of them. ”

Dozens of Demon Yuan Realm existences were sucked dry by Hong Hua, how could they have breath to participate.

"Strange ......"

The people who went to Xiangyun Town, Yin Moxiao had absolute confidence in their strength, except for the four major sects and the hidden family, there was absolutely no one to beat, why did they disappear so silently.

"But they must have lost the matter of Xiangyun Town, and they can see that there has been a big war there, and it is a mess, and all the townspeople have withdrawn. ”

"Do you find anything else there?"

Yin Mo smiled and didn't give up, the existence of dozens of Demon Yuan Realms would hurt if they disappeared and changed to anyone.

"Yes, I found the breath of five monks, but ......"

"But what?"

"Those people have a weird atmosphere......"

After Yin Luohong explained his breath one by one, Yin Moxiao was even more worried.

What Yin Luohong felt was the breath of the five Ling Ao, but when he described it, it made Yin Mo laugh for a while.

Among the few breaths, the lowest is only the Nine Grades of Magic Power, and the highest is the Nine Grades of Xuanmen, since there is the existence of the Xuanmen Realm, it is reasonable for dozens of people to disappear.

But the strange thing is that Yin Luohong can't identify what the Xuanmen Jiupin is, not a human, and not a strange beast.

Long Yang's true dragon qi and blood, coupled with the true dragon nine breaths, that breath Yin Luohong has never heard of, and it is natural not to know.

There is also the existence of the five products of the earth element and the three products of the heavenly yuan, and there is even a dog.

"Luohong, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Dad, you know the exercises that the child has practiced, and he has never made a mistake in capturing the breath. ”

"There's a dog, what the hell is this!"

Yin Mo smiled at the marble stool on the side, and the solid marble instantly turned into a pile of powder.

"Come on, pass the order, everyone in the Yin family, including the affiliated families, will give me all the strength to search for the existence of these five aura combinations, and report it immediately as soon as I find it!"

"Yes!"

"Luohong, what do you think?"

Such an existence is unheard of, and Jun Moxiao is a little confused.

Yin Luohong thought for a while and shook his head: "If you analyze from these breaths, you will definitely not be a member of the four major sects." ”

Yin Moxiao nodded, indeed, the four major sects have always prided themselves on being famous and upright, and there will never be such an existence as the Nine Grades of Magic Power.

"So, the focus of the investigation can start with those families. ”

The Yin family went out this time, although they were as low-key as possible, so as not to startle the snake, but most people knew that the Yin family was looking for someone.

However, no one knew the reason for looking for these people, but everyone didn't take it seriously, just thought that the Yin family was starting to have convulsions again.

There was an undercurrent surging on the rivers and lakes, and soon, the news that the Yin family was looking for someone spread to ten places in Kyushu.

The parties Ling Ao had a few people, but they didn't know that they were enjoying the warmth of a rare family gathering in the Ling family.

On the seat, Uncle Zhao was also there, toasting Ling Ao again and again, full of praise.

"Lao Ling, you have given birth to a good son!"

"Haha, Lao Zhao, you drank too much, don't keep praising him, young man, easy to be arrogant. ”

"No, it's natural to boast, if it weren't for your son, Xiangyun Town would have been in ashes at this time, and these townspeople probably wouldn't have been able to see the sun today. ”

Ling Ao could only raise his glass again and again to salute Uncle Zhao.

A few people were drinking happily, and a loud shout came from outside the door of Ling's house: "Old Ling, don't call me for dinner?"

Ling Ao's face changed when he heard the voice, and he said secretly, sure enough, he still came.

This time I went down the mountain to explain the matter with Deng Xue, and the voice of the person who came, Ling Ao couldn't be more familiar, it was Deng Xue's father, Deng Wuxian, the head of the Deng family.

Ling Tianwei glanced at Ling Ao and asked the others to avoid it first, and then got up and greeted each other with a smile.

"Ling Ao, who is this?"

Mu Bingyun saw that there were five big and three rough people, and he had a very good relationship with Ling Tianwei, but he let himself and others avoid this person, and he was a little curious.

"Deng Xue's father. ”

Hearing what Ling Ao said, several people understood why they wanted to avoid it, only Long Yang was a little unsure.

"Boss, who is Deng Xue? I'm having a good time. ”

"Old Dragon, come, I'll tell you a story. ”

The second dog pulled Long Yang to the side and began to talk about the past of Ling Ao and Deng Xue.

"There is such a shameless woman! Go back to the sect, I must have slaughtered her with my own hands!"

Long Yang listened with great blood and righteous indignation, as if Deng Xue had betrayed him.

"Don't make a sound, let's go sit in the backyard. ”

"Boss, we haven't been sorry for the Deng family in this matter, why do we avoid it?"

"My dad and his dad have a good relationship so much that they grew up wearing a pair of pants, you say. ”

Ling Ao glanced at Long Yang and walked to the backyard, several people followed, Long Yang's tenacious head still didn't quite understand why he avoided it, but he could only follow the boss.

A few people sat in the backyard, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other with big eyes: "Boss, you really don't go out to see?"

"It's okay, if there's something outside, my dad will call me. ”

Ling Ao didn't want to be bothered by these trivial matters, anyway, everything that should be said was said, and the doll parents were also set at home, so it was okay for the parents of both sides to solve it, and he was not good at this kind of thing.

After sitting in the backyard for a long time, Deng Wuxian still didn't leave, and several people were about to go back to the room to rest, and Zhu Yun also came at this time.

"Ling'er, let's go, go have a few drinks with your Uncle Deng. ”

Ling Ao's head was big for a while, and he still couldn't dodge, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only bite the bullet.