Rain in late spring, it rained for three days.

Yunhe City is spotless, and the streets and alleys from north to south have returned to their former prosperity.

At the gate of the North City, Ye Chen was dressed in plain clothes.

Ye Zhan's funeral, there were not too many outsiders from all over the country to visit, as long as a few scattered old friends and old friends secretly came to Yunhe City to participate in the condolences.

After sending these people away, the young man stood in place, looking at the Yunhe Cliff in the north from afar, his thoughts were hazy.

In the past few days, the emotional resonance with his predecessor has been very strong, Ye Chen's mind is full of Ye Zhan's kindness to him, rubbing his eyes, he turned around, looked at the girl in Tsing Yi who followed behind him, and said calmly, "Go home."

Qing Yin nodded and took the young man's hand.

They were silent all the way, passing through the bustling and noisy North Street, and came to the door of Yefu.

In front of the door, a team of chariots and horses were packing up their luggage, Ye Chen dismissed all the family slaves, and many of the Ye family's clansmen had already begun to divide the Ye family's property equally and prepare to go to other places.

These chariots and horses were the handymen who were called by those men.

In front of the door, the white cloth of the funeral was all unloaded, Ye Chen held Qingyin's hand and stopped.

After a while, a man and a woman came out of the courtyard, the woman was holding a child in her arms, the two were talking and laughing, and suddenly, noticing Ye Chen in front of the door, his face instantly tightened, lowered his eyes, and chattered a few words.

The man nodded, walked up to Ye Chen, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Patriarch."

Ye Chen nodded, "Uncle Ye Ji."

Ye Ji is the last one among Ye Chen's uncles who can speak.

Although he is not cultivated, he is also Ye Zhan's biological son, if he pays attention to blood, his relationship with Ye Chen is his own uncle and nephew.

This funeral was also handled by Ye Ji.

"Patriarch, we're going to leave too." Ye Ji took out a silver ticket from his bosom and arched his hand: "The ancestral property of the Ye family, according to the patriarch's wishes, was all auctioned to the merchants around Yunhe City, which is divided equally, and the patriarch's part, a total of seven thousand silver, is on this heavenly gold and silver ticket."

"Hmm." Ye Chen nodded, "Uncle Ye Ji take it."

"This ......" Ye Ji didn't expect that Ye Chen's opening of his mouth was to give him a full seven thousand silver heavenly money tickets, after all, it was a full seventy gold coins converted.

It is more than enough to buy the Ye family's house.

"Take it, Sister Linlin is still young, and there are still many places where you need money in the future." Moving his gaze to the woman holding the child in front of the door, looking at the baby girl in swaddling clothes, Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "After settling down, remember to ask someone to bring a letter back to Yunhe City."

"Hey!" Ye Ji solemnly said, took the silver ticket back into his arms, and took out another key.

He said, "This key was found in the patriarch's house while tidying up the courtyard, and with it there was a box, which I put in the guest hall, and it looked like the patriarch's wife." Z.br>

"Su Qinxue's?" Ye Chen was slightly confused, took the key, and took a closer look.

A very ordinary copper key, nothing special.

Ye Chen clenched the key and responded, "Uncle Ye Ji has worked hard these days, if there is a fate in the future, goodbye!"

With that, he took Qing Yin's hand, nodded slightly, and walked into the gate of the Ye Mansion.

At this time, the Ye family was desolate.

After a few days of rain, there is no longer the style of the past.

After these days of adjustment, although Ye Chen came out of the grief of Ye Zhan's death, he was much more confused for a while.

The new and old hatred with the Ye clan in the imperial capital, with his current cultivation in the early stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, he can't take revenge, and at the moment, what he needs is to become stronger.

However, in the entire Tianfeng Empire, the aura was thin, and the effect of the Ten Thousand Domains Star Technique could not work at all here, and at the moment, except for the Origin Starfire hidden in the Stargazing Academy, there was no way to quickly improve his cultivation.

If you really rely on time to pile up and slowly cultivate and grow, then I am afraid that when Ye Chen becomes the supreme, Ye Yan, Ye Jinghong, Ye Zhun, and those old people of the Ye clan in the imperial capital

The dog has long since died in which branch of the river of time.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

He and Qing Yin unconsciously came to the guest hall of Ye Mansion, crossed the threshold, and saw the box that Ye Ji said at a glance.

The box is ordinary.

Ye Ji said that this box is Su Qinxue's thing.

In my impression, when Su Qinxue married into the Ye family, apart from the two maids and two boxes of jewelry, Ye Chen didn't remember any other objects, let alone this wooden box that was incompatible with the identity of the Su family's daughter.

Inserting the key into the lock, a crisp sound of gear collision sounded, Ye Chen opened the wooden box casually, and what caught his eye was a brand-new scroll.

"What is this?"

Frowning, the boy reached out and took out the scroll, and at the same time, a thin green leaf fell and floated into the box.

Nervous for a moment, a flash of brilliance flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he put down the tree in his hand, picked up the thin leaves, and his mind instantly popped up the place where he met Su Qinxue for the first time on the long street in the north of the city about two months ago.

"Young Master?" Qing Yin raised her head and found the stunned young man, the girl followed her gaze, saw the thin leaf in Ye Chen's hand, and wondered, "What is this?"

"The stems and leaves of the flowers on the other side of the Western Regions." Ye Chen collected his thoughts, and after answering Qingyin, he said to himself, "Su Qinxue kept it as a bookmark?"

picked up the scroll again, opened it casually to the position where the green leaves were pressed, scanned the words on the book, and suddenly, Ye Chen was stunned.

"I've never heard of anything in this book!"

Reading word by word, turning page after page, Ye Chen's brows furrowed deeper and more worried, I don't know how long it has been, or in Qingyin's "Young Master", he suddenly woke up.

After relieving his nerves, Ye Chen sandwiched Qingye into the book, rolled up the storage space ring, and said in a deep voice: "Su Qinxue's disappearance may be related to the bloodline of the Su family mentioned in this book."

"Blood? What's that?" Qing Yin didn't understand.

Ye Chen touched the girl's head and explained, "According to the statement recorded in this book, the full name of the world we live in is called 'Chaotic Ancient Star Domain', and the Star Domain World is divided into three, the Holy Land is above, which is called the Upper Realm, and the Shencang Continent and the Yunjian Continent are below, which is what we usually call the human world."

"The Upper Realm? The world?" Qing Yin muttered: "The Shencang Continent is where we live, this Qing Yin knows that the Yunjian Continent is on the other side of the sea, and Qing Yin has also heard of it, but in the Holy Land Realm, isn't that just a legend?"

"Yes, legend." Ye Chen sighed, "But who dares to believe that the legend is made up by others?"

Squatting down and pinching the girl's little face, Ye Chen said softly: "According to the records in the book, tens of thousands of years ago, the Su people were the descendants of the Emperor Su of the Upper Realm Holy Land, and they have the purest and clearest bloodline in the world, and it is precisely because some people believe that the legend is true that they will do everything possible to capture Su Qinxue."