Yang Ling looked at the hundred gardens, and walked forward blankly.

The tombstone carved with warm jade is still emitting a little bit of light.

"Grandpa Han sleeps here."

"Son, Han Li"

"Daughter-in-law, Xiao Ke'er"

"Save me Yang Huan and my younger sister Yang Ling are wandering, and this monument is hereby erected to commemorate them. --Yang Huan"

Looking at the short biography on the tombstone, Yang Ling quietly wiped away tears and knelt here.

"Grandpa Han, I finally came to see you."

"Although I only have fragments of your memory, I will always remember your kindness."

"In the future, I will visit your grave every year."

Ao Li watched quietly not far away, and didn't bother.

After silently sighing, she said to herself: "Yang Huan, you even remember the kindness of this whole village."

"I really want to believe that you are a good person, but your Divine Phoenix Spear missed me by a hair's breadth."

"Sister Ling'er's fairy treasure was also taken by you, and the benefactor's family was also killed by you."

"How on earth did you become so indistinguishable from the good and the evil?"

About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Ling stood up from Mr. Han's tombstone and said softly, "Let's go back, Sister Ao."

Ao Li didn't speak, but nodded, and reopened the Hongqiao leading to the fairyland.

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When the two returned to the Temple of Justice, there were already countless people waiting for their return.

Su Yunqing, the saint of the human race, asked, "How? The village has probably disappeared, right?"

Ao Li nodded and said, "Indeed, that village has disappeared now."

Hearing her answer, everyone who had been waiting for a long time began to criticize Yang Huan.

"I just said that this white-eyed wolf, how could he still remember the kindness from thousands of years ago!"

"Even my sister's accompanying fairy treasure is not spared, how could I care about a tombstone?"

"At first, I thought that Yang Huan would at least remember the kindness of Old Man Han, but now it seems that I was thinking too much."

"Poor old man Han, I guess she didn't expect that she took in such a guy!"

Ao Li looked at the crowd pointed at by Qianfu, and continued: "The village has now become the most prosperous city within a hundred miles."

"Old Man Han's tombstone was also rebuilt by Yang Huan. It stands on a hundred gardens and was carved by Yang Huan himself."

"The original small restaurant has also become the most famous restaurant, and it is full of people coming and going every day."

Ao Li's few words made everyone who was still criticizing Yang Huan stop talking.

He looked at Yang Ling who was going with him.

Yang Ling nodded and said, "I don't want to speak well of that man, but Yang Huan did do these things."

Suddenly, everyone present was speechless.

Su Yunqing stepped forward, quite curious, and said, "By the way, what's the matter with you two, why did you start talking nice things about him?"

Ao Li smiled and said: "What is this? Compared to what Yang Huan did, this is nothing more than a trivial matter."

"Besides, no matter how good he is to others, he is still a hypocrite to me. He won't change because of anything, will he?"

"Okay! Well said!" Su Yunqing nodded, and even applauded lightly.

"Princess Dragon's words are excellent, so what if Yang Huan treats others well, but isn't he still like an enemy to us?"

"At the end of the day, this is just the only good thing Yang Huan has done. Why should everyone take it to heart?"

Her words attracted strong approval from everyone.

Many people followed suit.

But Yang Ling and Ao Li seemed to have some guesses in their hearts, so they didn't say much.

He just raised his head and continued to look at the projection on the Temple of Justice.

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As soon as the scene changed, Yang Huan came to a small river and silently washed his dusty face.

Then he took a few pieces of jerky from his package, put them in his mouth and chewed them expressionlessly.

Like a machine, it is only executing instructions.

He took out the map in his bag and sketched it with a small piece of carbon.

I found that the nearest big city was only a few kilometers away.

So he patted the dust off his body and walked towards the town.

After a day and a night of traveling, Yang Huan finally arrived at the gate of the town.

Looking at the huge plaque on the town, Yang Huan was not moved in the slightest.

The bustling fireworks in the town no longer had any attraction for him.

He had fantasized more than once that he and his sister would come to such a big town, go shopping and play together.

But his sister had already been taken away, so how could he be moved by the sight in front of him.

Yang Huan just continued to walk forward in a dull manner.

He walked in the direction of the Wang family mansion that he had sketched countless times on the map.

Turning east and west, Yang Huan walked into a narrow path.

Compared with the inside of the town, it is extremely quiet here, and there are very few people coming and going.

Yang Huan was thinking of settling down here for a while, getting a good night's sleep before continuing on his way.

He heard screams coming from above his head.

"Help!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Huan jumped up from the ground almost instantly, looking around nervously.

After a while, a small figure emerged from the alley next to him, and ran straight towards Yang Huan.

Seeing someone on the road, the other party hurriedly shouted: "Big Brother, save me!"

Yang Huan took a closer look and found that the one who ran over was a little girl who was about the same age as him.

This little girl was extremely beautifully dressed, and she was very eye-catching in a fairy-like light blue robe.

Seeing Yang Huan's figure, she didn't care about 21, and ran directly behind Yang Huan, grabbing Yang Huan's waist tightly.

"Brother, there are traffickers chasing me ahead!"

Yang Huan heard the word "human trafficker", looked at the little girl behind him, thought of his sister Yang Ling, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

So he comforted him aloud: "It's okay, brother will help you beat them all away!"

As he spoke, he randomly found a piece of wood from the side and held it in his hand.

Waiting for the trafficker to arrive.

After a few seconds, the traffickers came out from around the corner.

Yang Huan, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.

Because those three so-called "human traffickers" actually flew out from the side!

These are three cultivators!

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