Jiang Tian watched Su Qingyao leave, then turned and walked towards the inn. Along the way, all the monks in Hanshan City looked at him with awe.
When Su Qingyao appeared in a carriage pulled by two snow beasts, she saw Jiang Tian standing in front of the inn from a distance.
She jumped off the carriage, then handed a red map tanned with monster fur to Jiang Tian, and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, the map records the route to Xuanyue City. In addition, , I can’t help you any more!”
Jiang Tian took the map and felt as if there was a ball of fire in his hand. In the wind and snow in the far north, if he had such a map in his arms, his chances of survival would be a little longer.
It's just that I don't know what kind of monster's fur this map is made of. The fire aura contained in it is almost ready to be revealed.
Jiang Tian jumped onto the carriage, drove the snow-treading beast, and walked towards Hanshan City.
"Mr. Jiang, have a safe journey!"
Su Qingyao waved her little hand and shouted to Jiang Tian: "I hope you can successfully fulfill your wish!"
Jiang Tian turned around and smiled slightly at Su Qingyao: "According to your good words, I will definitely bring my mother out of the Ye family!"
Looking at Jiang Tian who was brimming with strong confidence, Su Qingyao's pretty face turned slightly red. For some reason, even though she knew that the Xuan Yue Ye family had a powerful person from the Purple Mansion realm, she still believed that Jiang Tian could succeed.
In Xuanyue City, Uncle Rong held a flying sword in his hand, with a panic look on his face, and came to the quiet room where Ye Lingyun practiced.
"Master, there is a message from Feijian in Hanshan City!"
Uncle Rong hesitated for a moment before he stammered. He looked at the flying sword in his hand and couldn't imagine how furious the family owner would be after hearing the message engraved in the flying sword.
"What's going on in Hanshan City? Counting the time, Elder Yang should be here too, but has he already taught that arrogant boy a lesson?" Ye Lingyun's lazy voice came from the quiet room.
Uncle Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The head of the family, Elder Yang, is no match for that kid. He has already died in that kid's hands!"
"Asshole, Elder Yang is dead, why is Zhao Mingyi still alive?"
In the quiet room, Ye Lingyun was furious and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Rong, what's going on? I remember that Elder Yang brought a Nine-turn Xuanling Pill. Is that boy's strength still in Yuan Dynasty?" Isn’t it better than a monk in the late stage of Dan?”
Uncle Rong said softly: "Master, the message on the flying sword came from that boy. You, you will know after listening to it!"
Before he finished speaking, the door to the quiet room immediately opened, and then an invisible power of the soul rolled up the flying sword in his hand and sank into the quiet room.
Ye Lingyun sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, holding the flying sword of communication in his hand. He put a ray of soul power into the flying sword. Jiang Tian's voice immediately resounded throughout the quiet room.
"Ye Lingyun, I am the Jiang family of Black Rock City, named Jiang Zhiyuan, and Ye Lingjun is my mother. I am coming to Xuanyue City soon. You'd better bring my mother out of the black prison honestly. , take good care of her and wait for me to take her away. If not, I will have to use the sword in my hand to reason with you!"
"Bastard, bastard, where did this scoundrel come from?" Ye Lingyun pressed his fingers slightly, and the flying sword in his hand instantly turned into countless fragments, flying everywhere in the quiet room.
Ye Lingyun's eyes were filled with anger, his cheeks were red, and he exuded a terrifying aura that seemed to choose others to eat. He took one step and stood in front of Uncle Rong, saying in a deep voice: "Uncle Rong, have you heard this? The scoundrel actually dares to provoke our Ye family, okay, very good, when he comes to Xuanyue City, I will let him know what stupid thing he has done!"
"Master, this person can kill Elder Yang, which shows his amazing talent. I think it is better to appease him. After all, he still has half of the blood of our Ye family in his body. If we can let him join our Ye family, in the future, we may be able to Get a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm who can not be restricted by the waning moon wheel and can walk in all directions!" Rong Bo hesitated for a moment, but still said what he was thinking. For so many years, he has always hoped that Ye Lingyun can make Ye Lingjun Released from the dark prison.
What Ye Lingjun did back then did hurt the Ye family, but after so many years, Ye Lingjun has been enduring the torture of separation of flesh and blood, and Rong Bo felt that enough was enough.
It's a pity that Ye Lingyun didn't think so. He sneered: "Genius? The most indispensable thing in this world is genius. Without a grown-up genius, it is nothing. When this little scoundrel comes to Xuanyue City, not only Our Ye family, I’m afraid even the Situ family will take action, after all, this is the Jiang family’s scoundrel that brought them shame back then!”
Uncle Rong shook his head helplessly, saluted Ye Lingyun respectfully, then turned around and left.
After leaving the quiet room, Uncle Rong came to the Ye family's black prison, and then went all the way down into the black prison.
The so-called black prison, the buildings and the underground, do not see sunlight all year round, and the cold air of the Far North is introduced. People locked in the black prison need to use their own cultivation to resist the invasion of the cold air at all times. Cultivation will also be gradually worn away by the invasion of cold air. Entering the black prison, the strength will only gradually weaken and there will never be any progress. This is also where the Ye family imprisons the strong.
Uncle Rong came to the depths of the black prison and saluted the innermost cell: "Miss!"
"Uncle Rong, you came to see me again? But you went to persuade Lingyun to let me out. I have already said that Lingyun will never agree!" A clear and sweet voice sounded in the prison. .
Uncle Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head, and whispered: "Miss, you have guessed again, but I am here this time because I have other news to tell you!"
"Oh! I have stopped asking about the Ye family's affairs. Is there any news you need to let me know?" Ye Lingjun looked at Uncle Rong in confusion. Even in the darkness, her eyes were still shining, as if Stars in the sky.
"Miss, it's about Master Biao!" Uncle Rong hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the news about Jiang Tian.
"Master Ciao?"
Ye Lingjun was stunned for a moment, and then as if he remembered something, surprise and confusion appeared in his eyes, and he stammered: "Rong, Rong Bo, the young master you are talking about, he, he is Tian'er? Why is there news about Tian'er in the far north? Does Lingyun still want to attack Zhiyuan and Tian'er?"
Uncle Rong shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile: "Miss, it's not the family who wants to attack the Jiang family, but the young master Cousin. He has arrived in the far north and is coming towards our Xuanyue City. He said he wants to pick you up." Go back and reunite the family!"
"A family reunion?"
Tears fell from Ye Lingjun's pretty eyes. She smiled bitterly and said, "As a mother, I am satisfied that Tian'er has this kind of intention. Uncle Rong, I have never asked you for anything. This time I beg you, please help me once, help me send a message to Tian'er, let him go back, never come to Xuanyue City, never come here to save me!"
