At the foot of the barren hills, the morning mist did not disperse. In the hazy sky, the fire in the copper basin was beating and the paper money was flying.

"Are you sure it's this one?"

Wang Hun stared at the ninth day of the ninth day and repeatedly confirmed.

"Master, not wrong.”

The 9th day nodded, firmly, very sure.

"That's good..”

Wang Hun's expression eased slightly as he stood in front of the grave, feeling the strong bloodline feeling that he could not part with even if Yin and Yang were separated..

"Wait a minute."

"It's not that bad..”

Wang Hun's simmering feelings instantly moved, subconsciously ruthlessly stare at the past.

"It's not that I've forgotten to take the purple rice peach blossom cake that Mrs. Zhang likes most..”

On the 9th day, he opened the food box, counted the offerings, and found that there was one missing.

"You go back and get it."

Wang Hun raised his eyebrows and looked at the grassy tomb. It didn't even have a name, and he couldn't help but feel sad..

Wang Hun only knew that his mother had died when he was born. He did not know what had happened and was taken away from the Wang Family..

That's when he crossed over..

RenZuGuiZong, home to his mother the operation, even the father never mention.

Wang Hun only vaguely knew that his mother had some background. She came from the Immortal Fang Sect, a great sect in Jiang Prefecture. Other than that, he knew nothing else..

"Master, wait a moment, I go back to a trip to zhuangzi, go to.”

The 9th bowed and said, and then like a rabbit jumped out, disappeared in the desolate mountain.

"Old niang, you somehow is also a disciple of the fairy, who would have thought that after death was so sad.”

The king of muddy a sigh, bent over to clean up the weeds around the grave.

"What? Your mother is a disciple of Fang Xian Sect?"

Just then, Huang Xing 'er, who was lying on Wang Hun's shoulder, could not help but shout. Her green eyes stared fixedly at the solitary grave, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Is there a problem?" Wang Hun pouted..

In the Wang family, his mother seemed to be a taboo. Whenever he asked, those people would feel as if they had encountered something dirty..

"That's jiangzhou big teach, the real xuan door, not decree by destiny method does not enter, not have a bone not preach" Huang Xinger looked at the end of the li a face of doubt.

The xuan door feather, the relationship between people, not with the secular mixed flow, in the eyes of practice, it is superior.

How could such a person befriend a mortal and even marry and have children?

"What's your father's specialty? How can he attract the attention of the disciples of the Xuan Sect?"

As the old saying goes, the dragon born phoenix born chicken, the mouse's son will make holes, only from the point of view of the king of muddy, yellow star son can't imagine what his father can excel.

"Seabirds and donkeys fall in love, but an accident."

Wang Hun looked at the tombstone that didn't even have a name, and couldn't help but say coldly,"Maybe my mother was blind at the beginning."

"You're not going to do that!"

Huang Xing 'er curled her tail and subconsciously looked at the grave in front of her..

Wang Hun was silent. If his father was reliable, how could he let his beloved die so miserably that he couldn't even leave a name behind?

"If my mother knew that she would have such a day, I'm afraid she wouldn't have entrusted it to others.."The king muddy light way.

"That's not true."

Huang Xing 'er shook her head and said,"The world of mortals is rolling. Men and women love each other. There may be regrets and sorrows, but there is little resentment.".”

"Why?" Wang Hun asked casually..

"It's not a good idea," he said..

. “……”

Wang Hun was stunned for a moment. He didn't react for a long time. He immediately glanced at Huang Xing 'er on his shoulder with a weird expression..

"Where are you going?"

"I used to live in a cave," Huang said in a low voice, wagging her tail..

Wang Hun was speechless. He subconsciously glanced at his mother's grave and hurriedly put his hands together. He thought to himself,"It's not that I'm being disrespectful.".

A moment later, the king of muddy will originally deserted dilapidated tomb tidy up a new.

"Why don't you come?"

Wang Hun turned around and looked at the long, narrow and deep mountain path. The morning fog gradually dispersed..

Just then, a horseshoe trampling sound from far and near, echoed in the barren hills.

"Brother Chen, it's not far from Yangcheng..”

"Yes, Liyang County City is the territory of the Wang Family and the Hong Family..”

Mountain road, two figure on horseback, one of the young, knife-shaped eyebrows star eyes, a god handsome, especially the temple rumbling, a see be lian home.

The young girl beside him had red lips and white teeth, and her eyes were filled with affection. The bones of the red horse under her legs were unusually wide. However, under her control, she was as docile as a dog..

" Brother Chen, I heard that Liyang City was once ruled by three families. Why are there only two left now?" Qin Youning asked..

"The nine clans of the Dragon Tiger Dao, the Hong Clan, the Wang Clan and the Zhang Clan, all belong to the three clans of the Middle Clan. They gathered together in Yangcheng and were originally peaceful."

Qin Muchen pulled on the reins. His eyes contained a hint of coldness..

"Because that year, a woman came from Yangcheng."

"A woman?"

" Yes, her appearance broke the original balance. The Zhang family, which had dominated the city for many years, has since left the scene in a gloomy and gloomy manner," Qin Muchen said in a deep voice..

"What's the origin of that woman? Can she control the rise and fall of the clan?" Qin Youning's beautiful face showed a trace of surprise..

"Her name is Lin Chanyin, and she came from Fang Xian Sect. She defeated Zhang Clan's Ancestral Hall with one sword and destroyed the incense for a hundred years."

"So it's the abandoned disciple of the Fang Immortal Sect?" Qin Youning was surprised..

Born in the Qin family, of course, she had heard of this name.

That year, this woman made quite a commotion in Jiangzhou..

"That year, the Wang family almost got promoted to the Upper Three Clans because of her. It's a pity."

"What happened after that?" Qin Youning couldn't help but ask..

" I heard that later, that woman died. The Wang family was smart and gave up everything. Otherwise, they would have died." Qin Muchen sneered..

If it weren't for that woman back then, why would the Wang Clan have such an opportunity?

The Qin Clan was one of the Nine Clans of the Dragon Tiger Dao and one of the Upper Three Clans..

They are high above, in their eyes, class gap insurmountable, any challenge to the authority and rules of behavior, will eventually pay the price.

The wangs brokeback give up but also let them remaining survived, next time small altar open, is to erase them.

"The elders said that when that woman ran rampant in Jiangzhou, our Qin family was also crushed by her."

"So what? Now it's just a piece of dirt, trampled on day and night. But I heard that bitch gave birth to an evil seed for the Wang family."

When he said that, Qin Muchen's long and narrow eyes flashed with a hint of mockery..

Even if such a top-notch woman died miserably and even her children became ordinary, how could she have imagined the glory of that year!

Looking back, when it's very ironic.

" Back then, when that woman was at her peak, how could she have thought that her son would become a despicable bastard?" Qin Muchen couldn't help but laugh..

"Are you kidding me?"

Just then, a cold voice faint in the cold mountain road, to make the shrill laughter to an abrupt end.