"Grandpa?" Ye Mu said softly.

"Yes, it's not far from here, come with me!" Venerable Bai said and walked slowly along Qiu Ze! Ye Mu followed.

After about half an hour, an old man and a young man came to a wood, there was no bamboo here, only thick trees, standing straight, most of the trees needed to be surrounded by two middle-aged men, some were thicker, and several people needed to surround them!

Walking into the woods, about a hundred paces, there was a slightly open space with a tomb in the middle of which was erected!

Venerable Bai stopped, and Ye Mu also paused.

"This is your grandfather's clothed mound, come forward and kowtow three times!" Venerable Bai pointed to the tomb and tilted his head to Ye Mu and said.

"Grandpa..."Ye Mu stepped forward slowly, and did not answer Venerable Bai, his eyes were fixed on the words on the stone tablet, and he muttered in his mouth.

Venerable Bai didn't make a sound, only looked at Ye Mu quietly.

Ye Mu came to the stone tablet, his calves bent and knelt down, his eyes instantly turned red, and his teeth bit his lips.

"Grandpa, the unfilial grandson is here to kowtow to you!"

"Brother Ye, all these years, don't blame me for not bringing Xiao Mu'er to worship you, I think you can understand!" Venerable Bai walked two steps and said softly.

"Xiao Mu'er, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year for the Spring Festival, and I will bring you to worship your grandfather, and I also hope that you will not forget your original intention in the new year, and remember your grandfather Ye Ling's friendship with you!" Venerable Bai instructed Ye Mu!

"I remember!" Ye Mu clenched his fists and cut the railway.

"Okay, let's go back!" Venerable Bai turned and walked back.

Ye Mu stood up, wiped the fallen leaves on the stele with his sleeves, and stroked every word on the stele with both hands, his eyes moistened again, but he didn't cry. Holding back the tears that fell, he rubbed his eyes, calmed down, took a deep breath, and then turned around and walked quickly to follow the White Venerable, who had not yet gone far.

The old and the young were the same as when they came, one before and one after the other, without saying a word, silently all the way back to the Sword Pavilion.

"Xiao Mu'er, most of the winter has passed, [Chasing the Wind Sword Finger] step up the practice, the process of enlightenment, I can't help you anything!" Venerable Bai looked at Ye Mu and said solemnly.

"I know, I'm going to work hard, soon. Ye Mu replied calmly, the negative emotions were not there, and there was only indomitable confidence on his face.

"That's good! There are also books in the library, too, read them well!" Venerable Bai turned around and walked a few steps before pausing.

"I know!" Ye Mu deliberately lengthened his voice and replied, "I said old man, how much do you want me to leave? Do you wish I would reach the [Chasing the Wind Sword Finger] Dacheng realm tomorrow? I wish I could leave quickly, wouldn't you?"

"That's right, stinky boy, you just understand, I just wish you would leave the Sword Pavilion tomorrow and go out to explore the rivers and lakes. Settle quietly, don't you understand!" Venerable Bai slowly walked into the gate of the Sword Pavilion without looking back, and the voice still lingered in Ye Mu's ears.

"Cut, duplicity. Ye Mu rolled his eyes at the Sword Pavilion and waved his hand.

Ye Mu came to the clearing in the forest, put his middle and index fingers together, pointed forward, and more than a dozen fingers came out together.

Whoa...

The finger force pierced through the air and made a roaring sound, and the bamboo in front of it exploded, and the bamboo leaves flew one after another.

"It's coming... It's almost there," Ye Mu muttered.

Continue to gather Xuan Qi, point out, and repeat the practice. I only heard the continuous crackling sound in the bamboo forest, and Ye Mu practiced until his Xuan Qi was exhausted and exhausted.

On the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Venerable Bai looked at Ye Mu in the forest and frowned slightly.

"I hope that Xiao Mu'er has really come out, don't be immersed in grief and pain, and don't be blinded by hatred!" Venerable Bai's tone had a hint of concern.

In fact, Ye Mu is not familiar with his grandfather at all, saying that no matter how deep the relationship is, it is not deep, except for the blood relationship, there may be no connection between Ye Mu and his grandfather Ye Ling. However, Ye Mu felt heartache for some reason, and thought in his heart that it was his own grandfather, he must be a kind and kind grandfather who loved him.

"Grandpa, my grandson will definitely get justice for you. Ye Mu said secretly in his heart, but he didn't stop moving in his hands, and kept practicing [Chasing the Wind Sword Finger]!

Venerable Bai looked at it for a while, his slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, smiled and nodded, and then lay down on the chair and pretended to sleep.

The sun is gradually turning west, and time is slowly passing.

"Whew... Call... I'm tired and have no strength!" Ye Mu sat on the ground, leaning against the big stone, exhaling heavily, and constantly swallowing saliva.

Ye Mu looked up at the sky, the warm sunlight shone down, Ye Mu simply closed his eyes, his body was completely spread on the stone, and his body and mind were completely relaxed. Unconsciously, Ye Mu fell asleep, and the sunlight passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest, forming a little spot of light on the ground.

Gradually, the sun set, the western sky turned crimson, and Ye Mu woke up.

Rubbing his eyes, rubbing his hair, he stood up.

"The sun has gone down, I'll go and sleep until dark!" Ye Mu was stunned and tired.

tiptoed out of the bamboo forest and went straight to the Sword Pavilion.

Pushing open the door, the table was in a mess, Ye Mu instantly felt a headache, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, sighed, and rolled up his sleeves to clean up.

His hands were busy, but he was thinking about [Chasing the Wind Sword Finger] in his mind, in fact, the sword finger that Ye Mu used today could be regarded as having touched the threshold of Dacheng. However, the finger strength is obviously insufficient, and it does not do to point out the momentum of the wind.

"Why not?" Ye Mu pondered, every time he pointed out, he always felt a little strained, and it was very consuming Xuan Qi, which was obviously problematic, but pointed out that with the wind, isn't that the case?

"No, the trajectory of the wind?" "I understand, we have to use the wind to comprehend and integrate into the mystical technique!" Ye Mu couldn't help but think of Venerable Bai's words, touching the trajectory of the wind and cooperating with the mystical technique is a fast and effective way.

Ye Mu put down the plates and bowls in his hands, rushed out the door, and walked through the bamboo forest to the bank of Qiuze.

Facing the sky on his back, his arms open, closing his eyes, and taking a deep breath, at this time, the breeze was blowing, and it was not as cold as a knife, but Ye Mu still shivered inadvertently.

"Feel the wind, although the wind is invisible and unpredictable, but the wind is everywhere. Ye Mu felt the wind blowing, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his clothes clinging to his body.

After about ten minutes like this, Ye Mu suddenly opened his eyes, sank his shoulders slightly, and pointed out with his right hand.

Sou... Shout...

There was a sonic boom, and when it approached the river, dozens of finger shadows came out in unison, and then the center of the river burst directly!

Rumble......

Suddenly, the water splashed, and this finger obviously reached the realm of Dacheng. "Sure enough, the power is extraordinary, and it has finally succeeded!" Ye Mu's mouth rose slightly, and he said happily.

Then he used [Wind Chasing Sword Finger] a few more times before he returned to the Sword Pavilion and happily cleaned up the table.

The second floor of the Sword Pavilion. The corners of Venerable Bai's mouth lifted slightly, and his eyes flashed away.

After Ye Mu cleaned up, he came to the kitchen, took out a small half of the remaining wooden rattan dog meat, licked his tongue, and planned to treat himself after a busy day!" He swallowed again.

While speaking, a fire has been lit, of course, according to the old rules, part of the braised part, and the rest of the barbecue, Ye Mu is very happy today, because the Xuan Technique [Chasing the Wind Sword Finger] that has been practiced for so long has finally become a big success!

Even so, but his current strength is still too weak, he can't do that, he can only continue to collect clues, improve his strength, and move towards the goal step by step, so that it is possible to succeed, this is not just talking, the three suspicious forces alone have several Venerable-level masters, and they can only investigate secretly.

After Ye Mu worshiped his grandfather Ye Ling today, he was not discouraged, although the enemy was very strong, but this inspired Ye Mu's self-confidence even more, he believed that he could seek justice for the dead Ye family. In addition, he also wanted to know why the group of black-clothed people wanted to destroy the Ye family, Ye Mu had to go out of the Sword Pavilion, out of Qiuze, and go to the world to see it, only when he went out, could he explore the clues.

Ye Mu was single-minded, with vegetables burning in his hands, thinking about these things in his mind, and found that the burden on his body was very heavy, and the revival of the Ye family could only rely on himself, but this burden had to be shouldered.

Just as he was thinking about this, Venerable Bai suddenly pushed the door and walked in. Ye Mu was interrupted from his thoughts at this time, looked up at the White Venerable, and before he could speak, the White Venerable spoke first.

"I've smelled the fragrance of this wood rattan dog meat from afar, Xiao Mu'er, your cooking skills are getting better and better!" Venerable Bai took a strong breath into the pot, and reached out to get it.

"It's not cooked yet! I have to wait a while, what are you in a hurry" Ye Mu hurriedly reached out and patted Venerable Bai's hand, stopping him from grabbing meat from the pot.

Venerable Bai retracted his hand, a little dumbfounded. "I didn't hold back, haha..." Then he came to the stove to add fire, and continued: "[Chasing the Wind Sword Finger] Dacheng?"

"Hmm... Sort of," Ye Mu snorted.

"Yes, tomorrow I will go into the library and read the rest of the books, and the two mystical skills of [Sword Step] and [Wind Chasing Sword Finger] must also be practiced diligently. Venerable Bai instructed.

"Well, I know. Ye Mu snorted and asked, "Old man Bai, do you say my parents are still alive?"

"I don't dare to say I'm definitely alive, but there's a good chance I'm still alive. Venerable Bai replied after a moment of silence.

"Really, how did they escape at that time, but there were two Venerable Beings on the other side, and four of them were in the Xuan Realm. I can't figure out how they escaped!" Ye Mu put down the shovel and chopsticks in his hand and asked.

"Actually, I've been thinking about this for a long time, but I really didn't find your parents at the scene, or they were taken away by the group of people in black, but their purpose shows that they are slaughtering the Ye family, and this doesn't seem to be true, and I don't understand what's going on!" Venerable Bai stood up and looked at Ye Mu and then comforted: "Stinky boy, you don't have to think about this, what you have to do is to continuously improve your strength, so that you can revive the Ye family in the future, understand?"

"I understand, I'll try to do it!" Ye Mu said confidently. Open the lid of the pot and the water vapor spreads with an attractive fragrance.

"It's ripe this time, I can eat it!"

Venerable Bai instantly changed from a high-flying immortal appearance to a little funny, which really made Ye Mu despise.