Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Master Zhan is serious!"

"Today's encounter has also opened my eyes."

"I think the old man still has a lot of things to deal with, so I won't delay any longer."

The guests in the hall hurriedly returned the salute, and their voices were naturally a little cautious.

Zhan family monks have not experienced this feeling of being respected for a long time, and now everyone's faces are showing excitement.

Zhan Yuanxiong suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned around and looked coldly, "Ying Qin, you are still not leaving, do you want my Zhan family to send someone to send you away?"

Swish!

Many gazes gathered at once, mostly with indifference and ridicule.

This time, the winner really picked the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon. He thought he would become a monk with a bloodline outside the emperor's family, but he didn't expect that the Zhan family would stage such a scene today.

Now it seems that compared with Zhan Tong, Zuo Ling is a waste!

And with what happened today, how dare the Zuo family let Zuo Ling get close to Ying Yinger again?

Ying Qin's face froze immediately, his lips moved, but in the end he was unable to speak, and left with Ying Yinger.

Seeing the devastated look of the winner's father and daughter, Zhan Tong clenched his fists, and finally vented his anger.

Soon, in the main hall, only monks from the direct line of the Zhan family were left.

Zhan Yuanxiong hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Father, what happened today, Sect Master Jianzong, why did you help my Zhan family?"

Zhan Mohai shook his head, "I don't understand this matter as a father, but now it seems that he should have no malice towards my Zhan family."

After a pause, he waved his hand and said, "It's useless to think too much about this matter. He's in the back house now. You and I should pay a visit, and we should be able to find out."

The Zhan family got up and hurried to the layman.

In the luxurious courtyard, Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the scenery in the courtyard, and said indifferently: "Yunfeng, Qingling, you should be very curious, why does this seat help the Zhan family, and even does not hesitate to take the name of the emperor to stand up."

The two nodded honestly.

"It's actually very simple, because my mother was born in the Zhan family, and they are all my relatives after all."

Yunfeng and Qingling raised their heads abruptly, with shock on their faces. As they were, they naturally knew a lot of things.The rise of the Zhan family back then was due to the marriage of Zhan Lingying, the daughter of the Zhan family, to the Lord of Shenyang, which made the Zhan family noble by virtue of their daughters.

It turned out that it was like this!

"Don't worry, my lord, we will keep this matter a secret." Yunfeng cupped his hands.

Mo Yu nodded.

At this moment, dense footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and Zhan Mohai's voice sounded immediately, "The Zhan family and others, pay respects to your lords."

Yunfeng and Qingling turned around and walked out, pushing the door and going out.

"See Lord Yunfeng, Lord Qingling." Zhan Mohai bowed his hands.

Yunfeng hurriedly stopped him, knowing the relationship between the Zhan family and Mo Yu, how could he dare to accept his gift, and said directly: "Mr. The owner and the two go in first."

Zhan Mohai became more and more puzzled, he naturally knew about the existence of demigods, but he didn't understand why Yunfeng was so polite to him.But now, of course, he wouldn't say much, and should be the queen, he opened the door and entered the courtyard.

The rest of the Zhan family monks naturally stood aside with their heads bowed, even breathing carefully, their faces full of awe.

Suddenly, Yunfeng frowned. He glanced at the courtyard, but he didn't get any reminder. He hesitated for a while and said, "Qingling, you stay here first, I'll go back when I go."

He took a step forward, and his figure melted into nothingness. When he reappeared, he had already appeared somewhere in the wilderness outside Jianglin City.

Di Wuming was not far away, saw him coming, and said directly: "Yunfeng, I already know the whole story, but Lord Mo Yu will never act without reason. What is the relationship between him and the Zhan family?"

Yunfeng pondered for a while, then suddenly waved his sleeves, changed the rules of the plane to seal off the space here, and refused any exploration, and then said: "Master Mo Yu has told me and Qingling, and I don't intend to hide it from you, but this matter It is still strictly confidential and must not be leaked at will.”

He paused, then continued, "Lord Mo Yu's mother is from the Zhan family."

Di Wuming was startled, his eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Lord of Shenyang!"

Seeing Yunfeng nodding, he shook his head again and again, and couldn't help showing a wry smile, "Who would have thought that things would be like this, the Zhan family...is really lucky! No, I'll call Di Jiucheng right away and let him take it personally. People, go to Zhanjia to apologize."

After cupping his hands at Yunfeng, Di Wuming turned and left.

Yunfeng smiled, knowing the relationship between Master Mo Yu and the Zhan family, the old monster would not dare to be careless, and he would naturally show his courtesy.

He shook his head, took a step forward, and moved away.

……

Zhan Yuanxiong led the way, Mo Yu led Yaya, and Shui Zhilong followed behind. They walked through the bamboo forest and came to the outside of an exquisite courtyard.

"This is the courtyard where Lingying used to be, and your father also lived here for a while." Zhan Yuanxiong showed nostalgia in his eyes, stretched out his hand to push the courtyard door open, and walked in first.

The yard is not big, but it is extremely clean, and the flowers and plants planted are also neatly trimmed. Obviously, the Zhan family has been sending people to take care of it all this time.

Thinking of his father and mother having lived here, Mo Yu felt mixed feelings, sadness, nostalgia, guilt, sadness... all kinds of emotions were entangled together.

Yaya seemed to feel his mood, and leaned close to him, "Daddy, are you unhappy? It's okay, Yaya will always be by your side."

"Hehe, good girl, daddy is fine." Mo Yu touched her little head, and nodded to Shui Zhilong's concerned gaze, finally healed his dull heart.

He exhaled, walked to the door, stretched out his hand and gently pushed it open.

The room was also clean and tidy, with well-trimmed flowers and green leaves on the window, which added a bit of vitality to the empty room.

On the front wall, there is a picture hanging. In the picture is a woman with picturesque eyebrows and a smile, full of tenderness and happiness.

The moment he saw the picture clearly, Mo Yu's body stiffened immediately, and he was stunned for a long time, his eyes gradually became moist, but he couldn't speak.

Zhan Yuanxiong stood behind and said in a low voice: "She is your mother, and this painting was also drawn by your father himself."

Mo Yu didn't seem to notice it, he didn't shift his gaze at all, he watched steadily, worked hard, worked hard, imprinted her figure into the depths of his mind.

This is him, the mother he has never seen before!

"After the accident that year, this place has been designated as a forbidden area by the old man. The occasional cleaning is done by the old man himself, and no one is allowed to intervene. Everything here remains the same as it was before, without any change. Your father likes to draw. , Mother likes to play chess, when you were just born, you were hugged by a spirit baby and sat on the chair over there..." Zhan Yuanxiong spoke slowly, telling the picture in his memory, with a little sadness in his eyes.

However, when he looked at Mo Yu from the corner of his eye, he gradually showed pride, "Mo Yu, I am afraid that only your mother knows your real surname, and your father is also extremely mysterious to the Zhan family. Now can you come back Coming here and having such achievements, Lingying and brother-in-law must be very comforted knowing that, so don't be too sad."

Mo Yu looked away, and suddenly said, "I want to pay homage to them."

"Behind the yard, there is a cloak mound, follow me."

Walking out of the yard, not far away, I saw two tombs close together, built with blue stone slabs, and the only tombstone read: The tomb of the beloved daughter and the lingying, the virtuous son-in-law of the Lord of Shenyang.

Simple, without too much refinement and luxury, surrounded by bamboo sea, blown by the breeze, bamboo branches and leaves "squeak".

"Your mother likes bamboo, so the old man put the tomb here. If she knows about it, she should be happy."

Mo Yu was silent for a while, "Uncle, our family wants to spend some time alone with the elder."

Zhan Yuanxiong nodded, turned and left.

Mo Yu walked to the grave, looked at it quietly for a while, and then started to wipe off the dust on the stone tablet and the tomb little by little.

After everything was done, he returned to the grave, knelt down, and bowed his head deeply to the ground.

"Father, mother, unfilial son Mo Yu, I'm here to see you." His voice was low, and every syllable contained emotions so deep that it was hard to breathe.

Shui Zhilong's eyes were red, she glanced at his back, pulled Yaya to kneel down, and ordered: "Yaya kowtow to grandpa and grandma."

The little girl was very obedient, kowtowed, and said crisply: "Grandpa, grandma, I am Yaya, Daddy's daughter, I will kowtow to you, I hope you will also like Yaya."

Shui Zhilong stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, but she couldn't hold back the tears, streaming down her snow-white cheeks.

Mo Yu knelt, motionless.

After a long time, he got up and said slowly: "Father, mother, Long'er and Yaya are the closest people to me. With them, my baby is not alone in this world. Please don't worry about it."

Turning around, "Long'er, you take Yaya away first, I want to stay in front of my father and mother's graves by myself for a while."

Shui Zhilong glanced at him worriedly, but nodded obediently, "Come on, Yaya will go with mother."

The little girl was led away by her, she turned her head uneasy and shouted, "Daddy, don't be sad, otherwise grandpa and grandma will be sad too!"

Mo Yu forced a smile and waved to her, and when the mother and daughter walked away, the smile faded away bit by bit, and he said softly: "Father, mother, the child was ignorant before and blamed you, so please ask the old man to help you!" You know, don’t be as knowledgeable as your son. Thinking about it now, it should be the spirit of your two elders who can protect the child all the way to this day, and now, I have returned.”

"Since I haven't died outside these years, all those who have hurt you will pay for their actions! I swear to you, my child, that I will raze the Savage Holy Sect to the ground and make their blood stain red." Heaven and earth, let their souls repent in howling."

"My son promises that this day will never be too far away!"

A calm voice resounded softly in the space, but the overwhelming hatred and endless murderous intent revealed in it made the rules of the plane tremble.

Perhaps in this way, his hands will be bloody, but this matter, Mo Yu has no regrets... because some hatred can only be recovered by death and destruction!