In the town, it's business as usual.

It's not bustling, but it gives people a comfortable feeling.

The tofu stalls on the street are still so big.

Tofu Shih Tzu is still spicy.

The naughty children in the alley are playing and fighting, and the sound of laughter can be heard in the alley.

Back in his hometown, Yun Que's heart was peaceful.

Before leaving, he was just a hairy boy with no cultivation, but now, he has a foundation to cultivate.

Studying in the Sword Palace, the Battle of the Sword, the Danger of the Realm, the Trip to the Underworld, the Battle of the Northern Expedition, and the Crisis of the Imperial City...... Scene after experience, as if it was just yesterday.

The kind of experience that has been experienced is an indispensable experience for Yun Que.

People can only grow up if they have experienced ups and downs.

With a calm mind, Yun Que came to the door of the Hou Mansion.

Unexpectedly, the house was empty, very clean, and it seemed that it was often cleaned.

The door of the mansion was ajar, and a richly dressed woman walked out of it and walked opposite Yun Que.

"Yunhou!"

The woman was surprised for a moment, and immediately smiled, pulling Yun Que and said:

"Yunhou, you can be counted as back, your neighbor Hu Tieshan is not like a good person, he actually sold the Hou Mansion, I can't look past it, so I bought it, the Hou Mansion is for you to keep, I will let the next person clean it every day, clean it."

"Thank you, Lady Han." Yun Que thanked him and stuffed a silver ticket of 100,000 taels in his hand.

The richly dressed woman is the mother of Hanjiao.

The Han family is a wealthy family in Yanmen Town, and it is not surprising that the Han family can afford the Hou Mansion.

"How can you ask for Yunhou's money! If it hadn't been for the rescue of Master Hou, how could our mother and daughter have survived until now!"

Han didn't accept the silver ticket, and said, "Yunhou has to help my family Han Jiao in the Sword Palace, that girl has never suffered since she was a child, she is pampered, and she is easy to be bullied."

Yun Que grabbed the hand of the silver ticket, fixed in mid-air, and his eyes were gloomy.

Hanjiao's troubles have not yet been resolved.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Han, do my best to help her." Yun lacks a dignified way.

Han didn't think much about it, and left the Hou Mansion after a few polite words.

"Female Dragon...... I hope the sect can find a solution."

Yun Que whispered, walked into the Hou Mansion, and went directly to his father's room.

I rummaged under the bed, but there was nothing, it was empty.

Fathers don't lie to themselves, so where the hell is the thing?

"Under the Bed......

Yun Que's eyes flashed and he looked at the ground under the bed.

The spiritual sense was dispersed, and he probed into the ground, and after a while, Yun Que's expression moved.

"Found it!"

In perception, there was a hidden compartment three feet deep in the ground under the bed, and when it was dug up, a delicate wooden box was placed inside.

Yun Que placed the wooden box on the table and opened it carefully.

There are only two things.

A book that has been read for many years, a delicate scroll of paintings.

The scroll is spread out to present a vivid portrait painting.

The painting is a dignified and delicate woman, elegant and gentle temperament, holding a book in her hand and looking at it with full attention, giving people a sense of tranquility and beauty.

The eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the painting are somewhat similar to those of Yun Que.

The moment he saw this painting, Yun Que could immediately determine the identity of the person in the painting.

Although they have never met, the mother-child bond seems to have a natural connection.

"Mother's ......"

Yun Que whispered, looking at the person in the painting stupidly.

It was the first time he had seen his mother in true shape since he was born.

"Mother, I will definitely take you home."

After a long time, Yun Que gently re-rolled the scroll and put it in the deepest part of the storage ring.

"Array Path True Solution......

When I opened the book, I found that this was the formation method that my father had studied all his life

, on which there are no less than 100 kinds of formations.

It not only records the arrangement and means of performing the formation, but also densely annotated, and the relevant matters and key points are recorded in great detail and clearly.

The true understanding of this array is the life's work of Hou Yun Changji of Yanmen.

All the annotations on it are intended to be better understood and used by his son.

This book is a great gift from a father to his children.

Moved, Yun Que saw the last magic circle.

"The way of the heavens, turning the earth into a square, the sages of the ages, who asks the heavens...... The Great Yan Array!"

This Great Yan Array is only half completed, and half of it is empty, indicating that my father has not fully mastered it.

And the account of half of the Great Yan Array is enough to make people frightened.

This array is based on the way of Tianyan, and it is used in thousands of ways, faintly in line with the way of the sword, and Yun Que can vaguely see the shadow of the sword array in the Great Yan array.

"If you can complete this formation, it will be extremely powerful."

Yun Que muttered to himself, "Dad, this Great Yan Array, the child will help you complete it."

Put away the true solution of the formation, and Yun Que has no nostalgia.

The blue sky ship turned into a white line and drifted away in the high sky.

Yunzhou has a vast territory, full of countries of different sizes, and countless deep mountains and rivers, dense forests and dangerous places.

Yunzhou is big and boundless.

In the easternmost part of Yunzhou, there is a continuous mountain range, and the aura floating in the mountain range is ethereal and mysterious like clouds and mist all year round.

The Spirit Sword Sect, which has a first-class status in the Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, is located in this mountain range.

Ten miles away from the mountain range, there stood a ten-mile city.

The city is full of high-rise buildings, buildings of various styles abound, and people come and go.

Huge lanterns are hung at the entrances of all buildings, which shine brightly at night, illuminating the entire city as if it were day.

The name of Shili City comes from the place ten miles away from the mountain gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, and people who come and go here prefer to call this place Shilifang City.

This is a city that never sleeps, and it is one of the largest markets in the Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After flying for three days, the blue sky boat finally arrived in Shilifang City.

It was already night, and Yun Que decided to rest here for one night first, and then go to the Spirit Sword Sect tomorrow.

Walking on the streets of Fangshi, the clouds are dizzying.

It's really lively!

Pingshanfang City felt that it was big enough, this ten-mile city was more than ten times larger than Pingshanfang City!

Not only are there all kinds of buying and selling shops, there are hundreds of restaurants and tea shops, and even there are several green buildings, and the sound of silk and bamboo comes with the night, giving people the illusion of being in a prosperous imperial city.

"There are still green buildings in Xiuxianfang City?"

When Yun Que passed by a green building called 'Baihualou', he was greatly emotional.

Sure enough, the immortal cultivators all came from mortals, three hundred and sixty lines, and they came out of monks.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from inside the Baihua Building.

A delicate-looking woman escaped from the gate, and before she could go far, she was caught up by several skilled Qinglou guards.

The woman was surrounded in the middle, and said with shame and anger: "It's okay to sell your art, not to sell yourself! How can you not believe your word?"

"Doesn't keep your word?"

One of the guards sneered, "It's not that we don't believe in our words, but that people give too much, do you think you're worth three hundred spirit stones?"

Yun Que stopped and watched like other pedestrians.

The woman's face was full of jealousy, obviously afraid of Baihualou, and she refused to lose her body for the sake of three hundred spirit stones, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

The guard had the aura of building a foundation realm, aggressive, and stepped forward to grab the woman and dragged her into the Baixiang Building.

The woman didn't obey and resisted hard, but unfortunately her cultivation was too low, and she only had the appearance of two or three layers of qi refining, and it was difficult to break free.

Seeing that the woman was about to be dragged back into the green building, someone in the crowd chanted the Tao number.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

A young Taoist separated the crowd and came to the bottom of Baihua Tower, wearing an ordinary Taoist robe and carrying an ordinary scabbard, and said:

"Since people don't want to, why force it, it's better to let her live, and how about accumulating virtue and doing good."

"If we Baihualou do good, the girls upstairs will raise you! Roll on! Less meddler and more nosy!" The guard scolded impatiently.

The Taoist was neither angry nor annoyed, smiled lightly and stretched out two sword fingers, and said:

"There are many injustices in the world, but only the sword is peaceful."

As soon as the sword was spoken, the guard who was dragging the woman suddenly froze in place, not daring to move, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.