(Continued from Chapter 124) At this time, Qing Tianfei stepped forward and stood side by side with Yu Ye. "Who are you? What grudges do you have against my Murong family? Are you determined to fight to the death?"
"When you say my name, Murong Song is so shocked that he wants to jump out of the coffin. It's okay for you, a junior, not to know!"
Qingtian's anger rose when he saw him humiliating his deceased grandfather, and the "Heaven and Earth Sword" in his hand shone white again.
"Stop!" A shout came from behind, and the head of the family, Murong Yue, came slowly, "Uncle Shaohua, please stop, don't let the hatred continue."
Jiang Youcai looked at each other coldly, "Are you begging me for Murong Song?"
"Uncle Shaohua, my father deeply regretted what happened back then. Even before his death, he never forgot about it. He asked me to find my uncle so that you can recognize your ancestor and return to your clan!"
"That's nonsense. When death is imminent, you want to trick me into stopping and saving my life. Do you think I will be fooled?"
"My father is really remorseful. He sent people to search all over the world. He just wanted to find my uncle and settle the differences with you. Unfortunately, he failed to do so even before his death."
"Haha, whether he is really remorseful or fake, I will ask him personally when he gets to hell, but you juniors will all be buried with me."
The "Purple Domain Xiaoyao" in his palm gradually expanded, wrapping Jiang Youcai inside. Then it continued to expand, and the purple light was as bright as day.
Murong Yue sighed and turned to his disciples: "He will cause Xiaoyao to self-destruct. It will be so powerful that no one within ten miles will be spared. Everyone flies with their swords and flies as high as possible. Maybe they can escape the disaster."
Everyone's expressions were solemn and they did not move. Qingtian shouted loudly: "Disciple Murong, you have done everything for your family and will never run away from the battlefield." All the disciples echoed in unison, and the sound shook the sky.
The purple light became more intense, and the head of the family sighed: "It's too late!"
Qingtian turned to look at Yuye with soft eyes, "I didn't expect to implicate the young lady. This is my only regret!"
Yu Ye is already dead, just a skin, so what is there to fear? She suddenly thought of Xiaohong and Yuyin, and her heart suddenly hurt.
The purple light was so powerful that it swallowed everything. Without any warning, it suddenly dispersed, and Jiang Youcai fell into the dust. When everyone was shocked, Old Man Jiang struggled to stand up, waved to Yuye, Qingtian grabbed her skirt, "Be careful of fraud!"
Jiang Youcai vomited a mouthful of blood and said with a wry smile: "Commander Xu, who can control the divine sword, turned out to be as timid as a rat in the Snowy Land?"
Yuye couldn't stand Ji Jiang and stepped forward, just a stone's throw away from him.
"My old man is good at calculations, and I never thought that success would be a jade leaf, and failure would be a jade leaf. Is this God's will? Maybe I should have killed you long ago! But, I changed my mind, and I want to give you a gift. What a great gift!”
He whispered in Yuye's ear, and Yuye nodded repeatedly.
"Don't believe the so-called upright people from the Murong family. The more moral people talk, the more insidious and vicious they are."
Yu Ye thought: You don’t need to say this, I have already learned it.
Old Man Jiang's eyes gradually dimmed, "Don't be complacent, the real crisis has just begun..." He slowly closed his eyes and passed away. Yuye's heart suddenly hurt.
Qingtian let out a long breath, "It's so dangerous. This old man's skills are not good enough and he failed at the last moment."
"No, my uncle voluntarily gave up on self-destruction in the end. Maybe it was something that triggered the kindness in his heart!" He turned around and picked up his wife, putting his forehead close to her cheek. "Bingqing, I had to lock you up because of my father's orders. My heart aches so much. I will never let you leave again, and I will not regret it until my father dies..."
At this moment, Mo Xing came in a hurry and said, "Oh no, senior brother, someone took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into Xuanji Pavilion, and a valuable treasure was stolen."
Yuye's heart moved, and she quickly looked for the other pair hidden in her arms, but they had already disappeared. She ran back, Yuyin was sleeping soundly, and Xiaohong had disappeared. She suddenly remembered Jiang Youcai's last words: "The real crisis has just begun..."
Three days later, outside the villa, it was time to say goodbye.
"Thank you, Master, for investigating the whereabouts of Shangguan Xun. Since he may be from the Shangguan family, I will take Xiao Yuyin to Yunmeng Villa and I will definitely find out her life experience."
"The young lady rescued my mother and took action to calm the trouble. Such kindness will never be forgotten by Qingtian. My father buried Jiang Youcai in his ancestral grave, so he can rest in peace."
"Actually, I am also ashamed of you. Xiaohong is my maid. She stole the valuable treasure and I cannot escape the blame."
"Obviously Xiaohong is a member of Jiang Youcai. There is also a treasure missing from Baipu Pond, and it must be related to her."
Yu Ye knew that he was still probing, so she ignored him and simply changed the subject: "I wonder what the treasure the young master is talking about is? And what grudges does Jiang Youcai have with the Murong family? The little girl is very curious!"
Qingtian smiled, "Unfortunately, I have no comment, because those are also secrets to me."
"Okay, let's say goodbye today and see you again someday. I hope there will be no more secrets."
Qingtian lowered his head and said goodbye to Yuyin again. The little girl sobbed continuously, so sad.
Half a month later, the magical Yunmeng Mountain was filled with smoke, like a fairyland. A white horse walks slowly along the boulevard.
"Yu Yin, this is already the realm of Yunmeng Mountain, what can you remember?"
The girl shook her head, "Sister, if I find my family, will you leave me?"
Yushi couldn't avoid the expectant look in her eyes, and leaned forward to kiss the girl's hair, "Sister, I love you the most and will never leave you!"
Continuing to move forward, deep in the clouds, mountains overlap, Yuye sighed: "The mountains are not high, but there are immortals who are famous. Since Yunmeng has the immortal master Guiguzi, it has also become a world-famous fairy mountain fantasy!"
Further forward, the mountain peak turned, and in the sea of clouds, surrounded by purple air, a huge house appeared in front of us, with red walls, green tiles, pavilions and pavilions, which was very majestic.
Yuye handed over the greeting note written by Qingtian himself, and the gatekeeper hurried in to pass it on. After a while, a young couple came out to greet him.
Seeing this extremely handsome pair, Yuye sighed again, "Wow, in such a fairyland, meeting the divine companion again, I suddenly feel very happy!"
The young man stepped forward to greet him and said, "The master of the Shangguan family has a single name, Yu. This is my wife Qu Jingyou. Since the young lady is a friend of Mr. Murong, she is also a distinguished guest of my Shangguan family. Please invite me to have tea first and talk slowly." ."
Yuyin had no interest in this wonderful young man. He looked straight at the quiet lady, smiled quietly, and grabbed her little hand, "What a cute little girl, she seems to have stepped out of a painting."
Several people chatted and laughed together and sat down in the main hall. The host served tea and chatted for a while. Yuye went straight to the topic: "This visit is just because my sister has lost her memory. She only vaguely remembers the name 'Shangguan Xun'..."
Yu frowned and thought, turned to ask his wife with his eyes, and said with a quiet smile: "We are all familiar with the people in the villa. There is no such person at all. Maybe he is a disciple of the family."
Yu Ye turned around and asked her sister again, "If you think about it again, are there any other clues?"
Yuyin made a face, "If I can't remember it, my sister will definitely say I'm stupid and dislike me, so I just named it randomly, but actually I couldn't remember anything..."
The words choked Yuye and made her anger rise. Running all the way was actually child's play. Mrs. Jingyou quickly tried to persuade her, "Don't blame her for being ignorant. Since she's here, it's fate. Please stay with me for a few days, and we'll do our best to be landlords!"
"What the madam said is absolutely true. I will take care of the young lady at night!"
As night falls and the moon shines in the sky, food and wine are placed in front of the main hall. The guests and hosts sit down and toast to the feast. The bonfire in front was blazing, and family, disciples, servants and maids were singing and dancing around the bonfire, and laughter echoed in the clouds.
The head of the house drank to his heart's content and danced with everyone.
Yuye was also a little tipsy. When he saw his wife's face as pink as a peach blossom, he laughed and joked: "The master of the house is young and successful, and his wife is as beautiful as a celestial being. She is really a descendant of the gods. She is extremely happy. This little girl is envious!"
Jingyou was shy and said, "My husband is kind to everyone, and even my servants are extremely happy!"
"Full of happiness and laughter, Yunmeng Villa is simply a paradise!"
Jingyou saw Yuyin alone in the corner, eating happily without saying a word, so she asked: "Did you talk about her? I see girls are unhappy."
Yu Ye was still angry and turned away to ignore her. The lady smiled and said, "Why are you acting like a child?" She waved her delicate hand, and someone presented a lacquered red drag tray with a snow-white dress on it.
"I rushed to make a Yun Shang. It's very special. I gave it to the little girl..."
Yuye woke up from her dream with a splitting headache. She saw Yuyin standing beside the bed, wearing the same snow-white clothes and glowing faintly. She was about to ask, but Yuyin whispered to stop her. She held Yuye's hand and walked out of the door slowly.
There was a thin purple air outside, and even the night sky was purple. The two of them walked around the rockery lake, passed through the winding corridor, and exited the side door of the villa. The night was gloomy and there was no way out. Yuye found that her body was also shining with a faint white light.
"Where are we going? It's not good to run around in other people's houses!"
Yuyin's face was gloomy, as calm as she had ever seen before, "I want to take my sister to meet someone."
Yuye was full of suspicion and was dragged by the girl through the dark forest, like sleepwalking. The two came to a small thatched house, and Yu Yin gently opened the door and entered. The room was dark, and Yuyin's fingertips glowed bright white, like a lamp.
The light from her fingertips extended like silk threads, wrapping the man on the bed in layers. Seeing this magical sight, Yu Ye's breathing almost stopped.
After a moment, the man woke up and saw Youyou Baiguang and Yuyin. He was not surprised at all. His voice was very low: "I've finally waited for you! Is the person I'm looking for here?"
Yuyin pointed at the jade leaf next to him, and the man was a little disappointed: "Why is it a woman?"
Yuye was a little angry and scolded loudly: "What? Are you great? Are you still looking down on women?"
As she got closer, she saw the man's face clearly, his features were distorted and she couldn't help but scream, "Ah, you are so ugly!"
The man got up and lit a lone lamp, "Since she trusts you, I can only rely on you." He turned to Yu Yin and told Yu Yin, "You go outside and guard to prevent outsiders from approaching."
Yu Yin obeyed and walked out, leaving Yu Ye and the man sitting opposite each other in front of the solitary lamp. The white light on each body was faint, which was quite strange. At this time, the man started chatting: "I am Shangguan Xun..."
