As soon as Xuyang stepped into the door of the ancestral hall, his mind was attracted by the white jade stele on the side of the door.

I saw that the white jade stele was impressively written: Take off the mortal fetus, exchange for the bones of the immortals, and understand the hearts of the saints! Stepping into the steps on the side of the ancestral hall here is to refine the heart, this is life and death, and the timid should not enter!

"What a big breath! I think my mind is not afraid of refining my heart, so let me see a wonderful thing here!" Xuyang came back to his senses and looked at the steps on the side of the ancestral hall, his eyes showing determination.

After speaking, Xuyang stepped on the first step in one step, only to find that there was nothing unusual on the steps.

With Xuyang's footsteps, he stepped on one step after another, but found that the steps in front of him seemed to have no end, and one finger extended to the end of his vision, which was obscured by a layer of fog, and when his divine thoughts extended, he seemed to be trapped in the fog at the end.

Xuyang suddenly stretched out his right hand, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers appeared in his eyelids.

"It's snowing?" Xuyang was shocked inexplicably, he turned his head to look to the side, only to find that the surroundings were no longer empty ancestral halls, but appeared in a snowfield.

After looking down at his feet, he didn't know when, the feet of the rising sun also turned into a field of snow. At this moment, he was stepping in the snow, and the steps in front of him disappeared without a trace.

What shocked Xuyang was that with his current realm, he didn't notice the changes in the illusion around him at all, and he had a feeling of moisturizing things silently.

It's like, he just looks back at the moment, spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate, the withered grass sprouts, the summer lotus blooms, and then the autumn wind comes, the winter snow comes, everything is so ignorant and unconscious.

"Illusion? No, this is definitely not an illusion !!" With Xuyang's current attainments in the Forbidden Illusion Avenue, he is very sure that everything in front of him is not caused by the illusion, but an inexplicable time and space avenue that makes the surrounding areas appear cold and warm alternately.

"No matter, follow this path forward, everything will be known!"

As the sun walked, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the white snowflakes fell on him. Xuyang didn't bounce the snowflakes on his body, and he didn't even use the protective realm, allowing the heavy snow to fall on him.

As he walked forward, Xuyang's long hair began to be stained with gray, and slowly turned snow-white again, and even the breath he exhaled appeared white mist.

At this time, Xuyang walked on the snow, and his eyes suddenly showed a strange look, because a snow-capped mountain in front of him suddenly gave him a familiar feeling. He was sure he had been here before.

"It's ......"

When Xuyang walked to the top of the snowy mountain and looked at a tombstone not far away, the whole person was shocked, as if he had been shocked, and he stood in place.

But I saw that the tombstone was engraved: "Acacia beauties will eventually become soil, and they can't bear the dream too quickly." Kong Shuailiu!"

After a long time, Xuyang's expression became very complicated, he didn't expect that after such a long time, he would return to the mirage space again.

Yes, this tombstone is where Kong Shuai stands, and the poem on this tombstone is also carved by him, here, it is where the Phantom Demon Mountain is located, and Kong Shuai is the tombstone set up for Phantom Ji!

Xuyang didn't expect that this time the heart refining path would return to the place where he had just entered the mirage space and come to the range of the Phantom Demon Mountain.

"How many years have passed since I drank the immortal wine?Why has Phantom Ji died?Is all this an illusion?"

Then, Xuyang turned to the back of the tombstone, looking at the inscription engraved on it, and the emotion of loss inexplicably appeared in his heart.

"Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows. The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, a cup of sadness, and a few years away. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!"

"Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and transparent. The peach blossoms fall, the idle pond pavilion, although the mountain league is there, the brocade book is difficult to support. Mo, Mo. Mo!"

This is the crested hairpin played by Phantom Hime, and it is also the only song that Xuyang has ever heard her play.

Immediately after, Xuyang glanced at the cloud-covered Bixiao City, and quickly took off towards the foot of the Phantom Demon Mountain, and in a moment, he appeared in front of an ancient city.

"Blue Sky City!"

Looking at the three quaint characters on the city wall, looking at the mottled city wall, and some familiar buildings, Xuyang did not hesitate, and directly stepped into the city, and the soldiers guarding the city seemed to not see Xuyang, and did not come forward to interrogate.

Entering Bixiao City, the people on both sides and the vendors are selling, for Xuyang, these are not strangers, because he has lived here for more than half a month, and he has long adapted to this kind of life, and even feels a little kind.

Xuyang followed the place of memory and walked in the blue sky city. Eventually, I came to the front of a small courtyard.

Compared with the surrounding houses, the small courtyard looks very shabby and dilapidated. The two wooden doors are even more crumbling, but there are no cobwebs on the wooden doors, which shows that this courtyard is not deserted.

Gently pushing the door open with both hands, Xuyang glanced inward. Then he stepped in.

Pushing open the door, Xuyang's eyes immediately fell on the stone table in the middle of the courtyard, and then sat on the stone bench where he sat back then, it seemed that he could still smell the residual body fragrance when Phantom Ji leaned behind him.

After a long silence, Sunrise walked towards the main room, and with the creaking sound of the door, the door was pushed open. It's just that after the door was pushed open, Xuyang didn't walk in, but stood at the door, looking at a screen in the house, and the whole person was stunned.

It was a two-meter-high screen, and on that screen, there was a picture of a woman wearing an embroidered dress and skirt, sitting in front of a guqin, tickling the strings. It's just that the eyes are looking ahead, right in the direction of the doorway, revealing their whole face.

Xuyang didn't know how long he had been standing in the doorway, until there was a noisy sound outside the courtyard.

"Wang Xiaobo, your old immortal is really an old stubborn, fortunately, your kid still knows how to be flexible, don't worry, I can't lose you, after selling it, it's enough for you to go to the Red Sleeves Building to be the bed of the peerless girl, and the peerless girl promises to love you to death." ”

"Hehe, you have to rely on Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, these are all good things, you can get more prices. ”

"Don't worry, when have I ever treated my brother badly, the buyer said, as long as it's true, money is not a problem,"

"That's good, that's good. ”

With the sound of words, the wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open again, and two people walked in from outside the door, but when these two people saw the rising sun standing in the courtyard, they were stunned for a moment, and the next moment a man on the left opened his mouth and asked: "Who are you, why did you break into my house?"

"This is your home?"

Xuyang asked, looking back at the man.

"Of course it's my family, it's my wife's grandfather's legacy, and it's my Wang family's property. Wang Xiaobo patted his chest and said.

"Your wife and grandfather left behind, the Wang family's family property?" A ray of light flashed in Xuyang's eyes, and the next moment, he asked, "How old is the Phantom Sun Empire?"

"It's three thousand two hundred years of the Phantom Sun Empire!"

Wang Xiaobo and another man looked at Xuyang with some suspicion, as long as they are the people of the Phantom Sun Empire, there is no one who does not know this year, because, this year, the empire has granted amnesty to the world, and this year it is also exempt from forced labor and taxes.

"Is the Phantom Sun Empire 3,200 years old?"

Hearing this answer, Xuyang had a confused look, and then continued to ask, "Wang Qi is your wife and grandfather?"

"Yes!"

Wang Xiaobo didn't want to answer this, but he found that in front of this young man, what the other party asked, he always answered involuntarily, as if the other party's words had this kind of magic.

"Wang Qi told you, this is your Wang family's house?"

"You...... Who are you, calling my wife and grandfather by their name?" Wang Xiaobo showed a look of panic on his face, his wife and grandfather have been dead for more than a hundred years, and few people will call their wife and grandfather by their name.

Xuyang did not answer Wang Xiaobo's words, but was puzzled in his eyes, "Wang Qi was an orphan in Bixiao City at the beginning, in the year of famine, his parents were all frozen to death, and then I saw that he was pitiful, so I took him in, and after I left with Kong Shuai and the two daughters of Phantom Ji, I asked him to watch this courtyard on his behalf." ”

Xuyang's whispered words made Wang Xiaobo and the other man look incredulous, "What do you mean, my wife and grandfather have been dead for almost two hundred years, and this person said that his wife and grandfather were adopted by him, this person is joking, right?"

Wang Xiaobo thought of Xuyang's previous question, and he couldn't help but answer, as if he was stunned. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shiver, even wrapped in a thick velvet coat blocked the goosebumps all over his body.

"You, who the hell are you?" asked Wang Xiaobo with a shudder.

"Son, I said a long time ago, the things in this courtyard can't be sold, this is the ancestral training of our Wang family, if anyone dares to fight the idea of things in this courtyard, then it is not a child of my Wang family. ”

At this time, there was a hurried roar outside the courtyard, accompanied by a cough, and after a while, an old man, supported by a woman, also walked into the courtyard.

"I knew that you son of a son came here secretly, this yard is not our Wang family, our Wang family is just helping to take care of it for generations, if you dare to touch the things in this yard today, it will be unless you step on my old bones. ”

The old man was very excited, and when he finished speaking, he noticed that there was a young man in the courtyard.

When the old man's gaze fell on Xuyang's face, the whole person trembled a few times, and his emotions became excited.

But the next moment, the old man looked at Xuyang with a trembling voice and asked, "You, are you Zhao Enren?"

The old man was very excited, because, from the time of his wife and grandfather, the Wang family had ancestral teachings, and this courtyard did not belong to the Wang family, but the Wang family had to take care of this courtyard for generations.

If the royal family is not destroyed, this courtyard cannot be wasted!

This is the ancestral training of the Wang family, and it is also the first in the ancestral teachings.