"If that piece of fragment is in the hands of Yunmeng Li Li, it's really hard to handle! Forget it, I don't know what it is! Not to mention that the treasure box behind it can't be opened, let's leave here first." Yang Zixiao closed the treasure box and walked out of the main hall. He was a little homesick, although only a year had passed since the outside world, but for him, it had been ten years.

"It's time to leave this Valhalla!" Yang Zixiao looked at the Valhalla behind him, and felt a lot for a while, this Valhalla was extremely mysterious, he had only entered the time realm of the three secret realms, and those mysterious treasure boxes, that strange fragments! In the future, he would definitely come again in his spare time! Yang Zixiao ran directly to Yunshan after leaving the Valhalla. When he left Yunshan, he was only sixteen years old, and now he is eighteen years old, and if you want to count it according to his mental age, he is twenty-seven years old! Yang Zixiao, who has experienced life and death in the time realm, is much more mature than before! His eyes have become deep, and his pitch black and pupils seem to be like a deep pool. The skin is a little sickly fair, probably because he does not bask in the sun all year round in the time realm, and the whole person exudes a strange temperament.

Valhalla is not particularly far from Yunshan, Yang Zixiao hurried all the way with fire wings, and arrived at the Yunshan realm in more than ten days. He looked at a small city in front of him, Yunzhou City, this was the third time he had come. This time he was just passing by and buying some things for his parents to go back.

Although it was not as grand as the previous auction, when people from all over the world came to Yunzhou City, it was also very lively. Yang Zixiao walked around, he bought some good wine for his father, and after the elixir, he was choosing jewelry for his mother in a luxuriously decorated jewelry store.

"Have you heard of it? The Yunshan Yang clan has been miserable recently!"

Yang Zixiao was looking at a bead hairpin, and when he heard this, he was shocked, and asked sideways: "Yang Jianghua, the head of the Yunshan Yang family?"

"That's right! It's the Yunshan Yang Clan! It's not the Yunzhou Yang Clan!"

"What's wrong with them?" After Yang Zixiao confirmed, his heart was cold, didn't something happen at home?

The man glanced at Yang Zixiao and said, "Don't you know? It has been spread all over the world, saying that the youngest son of the Yang family is the one who auctioned the dragon scales at the beginning, and Yunmeng couldn't find his youngest son, so he took his father over for questioning, and he hasn't come back yet." The Yunshan Yang clan has no one in charge, and the Yunzhou Yang clan took the opportunity to suppress it, and now the situation is miserable!"

"How long has it been?" asked Yang Zixiao, who had suppressed the anger in his heart that was about to explode.

"It's been more than half a year!" the man shook his head, didn't dare to say more, and left quickly.

It's been more than half a year? Could it be that Lin Yuyu was angry and announced his affairs after he went back? Otherwise, how would Yunmeng know that it was himself who auctioned off the dragon scales in the first place? Thinking of this, Yang Zixiao secretly made up his mind that if his parents had any three strengths and two weaknesses, he would definitely let them be buried with them! Yang Zixiao rushed to Yangjia Village overnight, and when he arrived in the village early the next morning, he happened to see a mourning hall set up at the head of the village, and a group of people kneeling on both sides of the coffin in the hall. Paper money scattered like snowflakes in the sky, and the sound of sobbing was endless.

One of them had sharp eyes, and when he saw Yang Zixiao, he immediately pounced, hugged Yang Zixiao's thigh and said, "Young master......! You... You're back!Uncle Nine...... Uncle Nine was killed by them...... Woohoo......"

Yang Zixiao looked at the big fortune holding him, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation, Uncle Nine is the old man in the village, and people love to find him to make decisions in big and small disputes, and he is very respected in the village!

"Who is it?" Yang Zixiao's cold voice was full of killing intent.

"I don't know! It seems to be someone from Yunzhou City! They have come here every other half a year to find trouble! We can't beat them, they are all cultivators!" Dafu saw Yang Zixiao, and finally made up his mind, a group of them were the most convinced of the young master since childhood, and knew that the young master would help them.

"Hmm... I know! By the way, what about the dog?" Yang Zixiao searched in the crowd for a long time, but did not find the dog.

“...... Wow!" Daifuku heard the dog's name and couldn't help crying again.

Yang Zixiao trembled and took a deep breath, and patted Dafu's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for Uncle Nine and the dog!" He remembered the dog's simple smile, remembered the old but unyielding backbone of Uncle Nine, and his eyes were extremely sour.

He came to the spirit of Uncle Jiu, kowtowed three times, and said in his heart: "Uncle Jiu, if you can hear it, Zixiao has always regarded you as an elder of the family, you rest in peace, I will avenge you!"

Since Yang Jianghua was taken away from here, Yangjia Village has lost its backbone and is full of sorrow. When everyone saw that the little young master was back, their hearts settled down a little.

Yang Zixiao stood in the hall and swept everyone with his eyes firm, and said loudly: "When I left two years ago, I said that you are all my family, but when you are in danger, I am not there, I apologize to you!" He bowed to everyone and then gritted his teeth and said: "No matter who it is!

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" "The people of Yangjia Village have always been hard-headed, they never give in, otherwise Uncle Nine and the dog would not have been killed, now that the little master is back, someone can uphold justice, and his heart is extremely fanatical!

Suddenly, a person came to Yang Zixiao's side and whispered: "Little master, go home and take a look, Madam is afraid that she will die!"

"What!" Yang Zixiao was like being struck by lightning! He recognized this person as one of the housekeepers, so he would not lie to him.

"Madame has been bedridden for half a year since my lord was arrested! We searched for famous doctors, but we were obstructed by the Yang clan of Yunzhou, and no one dared to come! Now I am afraid that things will not work!" The man's face was sad and angry, and his eyes were red.

Yang Zixiao left everyone and hurriedly rushed to the house, where he saw his bedridden, pale mother sleeping quietly on the bed covered with a thick quilt in the summer. He knelt in front of the bed, careful not to make a sound, for fear of waking his mother. He watched his mother's originally round cheeks sunken deeply, and his originally ruddy face was now as pale as paper! He carefully grabbed his mother's hand and slowly injected the spiritual energy into his mother's body, wanting to treat his mother's condition.

"Xiao'er...... Ahem...... You're back!!" Yang slowly opened her eyes and looked at her tearful son in front of her, a little happy, she thought she would never see her son again.

"Mother, can you stop talking, I'm treating you!" Yang Zixiao was grief-stricken, and the depression in his mother's heart was piled up, just like he was in the realm of time, he was already terminally ill, and his body was cut off, even if his father could come back at this moment and eliminate the depression in his mother's heart, it was estimated that it would be difficult to get better.

"Ahem...... Silly kid...... I know my body, I'm afraid I can't do it! I can have such a pair of filial sons, and with your father's love, I will ...... in this life Ahem...... Enough!" Although Yang was in extreme pain and coughed up blood, he had a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he could see that she was still extremely happy at the moment.

"You're okay......! I will definitely cure you!" Yang Zixiao trembled his hands and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mother's mouth, he forcibly held back himself from crying, but the tears poured out like a bursting embankment, and his front placket was already soaked with tears.

Yang wanted to raise his hand to touch his son's face, but he couldn't. Yang Zixiao gently held up his mother's hand and put it on his face, full of grief.

"......Live well," Yang's last sentence was silent before he finished speaking. He closed his eyes as if he were asleep, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

“...... Hahu...... "Yang Zixiao's lips trembled at the moment, he wanted to cry out, but he couldn't shout!

"Ahh

"What about Liang Lao?" Yang Zixiao has been guarding his mother's spirit at the Yang family in Yunshan these days, but he didn't see the Yang family's chief housekeeper, his childhood master Liang Ben.

"If you know the young master, Steward Liang has also said goodbye to the master and left shortly after you left, I don't know where I went!"

"Left?" Yang Zixiao was a little different, Liang Lao seemed to have been here since he could remember, how could he leave? But he didn't have the heart to think about it now, but asked someone to inform his brother who was far away in the Vermilion Bird Courtyard and asked him to come back to pay homage to his mother.

The news here has been very closed, and the servants at home don't know how to inform the two brothers who are far away in the Vermilion Bird Courtyard, Yang Zixiao told how to go to the Vermilion Bird Courtyard, so he sent someone to go.

It wasn't until May Seven that Yang Ziling rushed back, but he was not the only one, there were Mo Yanan, Liu Ding, and Li Mu. Originally, Wang Dawei had to come, but Yunmeng still needed someone to manage it, so he had no choice but to stay in the Vermilion Bird Courtyard.

Yang Zixiao watched several people come to worship his mother, and was very moved. took them to their mother's grave to worship, Mo Yanan, Liu Ding, and Li Mu didn't say a word, they knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed three times in a row, they regarded Yang Zixiao as a brother and the Yang family as a relative. Yang Ziling cried at his mother's grave for three days, passed out, and slept for a few days before waking up, but he didn't see his younger brother and Mo Yanan.

"What about them?" asked Yang Ziling.

"The eldest young master, the little young master and a few of his friends left two days ago, I really think they are going to Yunzhou City!"

"Yunzhou City!" Of course, Yang Ziling guessed what his younger brother was doing. The younger brother has endured until now, just to wait for him to come back, and he doesn't want his mother to have no children to accompany him before the end of his mother's grave.

"No! I have to rush over, the other party is Yunmeng after all! They will be in danger!" Yang Ziling just wanted to get up, but he was weak! He was shocked in his heart, he had actually been hit by the Qi Scattering Pill! Is my brother trying to save me? He collapsed on the bed, only praying that his brother could return safely!

Yang Zixiao and the others left Yangjia Village and were on their way to Yunzhou City. "Don't go, this time you may be the enemy of the Cloud Alliance, I'm afraid it's dangerous!" Yang Zixiao looked at a few people, he thought about it for a long time, and he still didn't want to let his brother get into danger!

"Joke! We are brothers, if you say this again, don't blame me Liu Ding for turning his face!" Liu Ding said angrily.

"Liu Ding is right, your business is our business, if we have this matter, will you stand by and watch?" Mo Yanan patted Yang Zixiao on the shoulder, he had already regarded Yang Zixiao as a relative, and now that such a big thing happened, how could he be indifferent.

Li Mu nodded and didn't speak, but from his eyes, he could see that it was a determination to die!

"Okay! We said that death is the same thing! I won't be hypocritical with you! This time, let's turn the world upside down!"

Yang Zixiao and his entourage came to Yunzhou City, except for Mo Yanan's other arrangements, the others first went to the middle of the Yunmeng. A guard at the door shouted, "What's the matter with you guy......s? Ahh

"Noise!" Liu Ding kicked open the door of Zhongzheng and shouted, "Is the grandson surnamed Feng here?"