"Wantang, this is the key to the treasury of our family's cultivation resources. Keep it safe."

As Xiao Chengyan spoke, he took out a handful of special keys filled with spiritual energy and handed them to Xiao Wantang.

"I'll take you to check them one by one later."

"Don't worry about this for now."

Xiao Wantang took the key, looked at it, and put it away for the time being.

Then, Xiao Chengyan introduced the main elders and grandparents of the Xiao family in front of him to Xiao Wantang and Xiao Yi.

At this time, all the elders of the clan had already completely submitted to Xiao Wantang and her son.

In addition to Xiao Wantang's identity, it is also because of her current strength. Of course, they also see Xiao Yi's ability.

"Wantang, is there anything you want to do right now? I'll arrange it."

Xiao Chengyan said.

"I……"

Xiao Wantang paused.

"Have!"

"You tell me, I'll arrange it."

"I'm going to pay my respects to my mother."

Xiao Wantang said directly.

Hearing this, Xiao Chengyan was stunned and exchanged glances with several elders.

"What's the problem, bro?"

Xiao Wantang asked.

"No...no, give me some time, I'll get ready."

Xiao Chengyan hesitated.

"Don't bother. I'll just go with Xiaoyi to pay my respects. You don't have to accompany us."

Xiao Wantang said calmly.

"that……"

Xiao Chengyan still wanted to stop it.

"Aunt treated me like her own daughter back then, so I should be part of the ceremony. Besides, you haven't been home for so many years, so it's only right that it be more solemn, right?"

"Mother, why don't you just listen to...uncle."

Xiao Yi interjected and also noticed something.

"That's fine too."

Xiao Wantang responded.

Xiao Chengyan felt relieved and quickly glanced at Xiao Yuhai, who quickly left to go...

An hour later, Xiao Wantang and his mother, Xiao Chengyan and others slowly came to the Xiao family's cemetery.

When Xiao Yi passed by Xiao Chengwen's tomb, he slowed down, took a quick glance, but did not stop, and continued to follow Xiao Wantang.

Soon, the group of people arrived in front of a grave. On the tombstone, there was only one name - Murong Yue, and nothing else.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it was obvious that it had just been cleaned up, and it was very different from the state of the Xiao family tombs.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wantang's eyes narrowed, but she had already guessed something.

"Wantang, this can't be blamed on father, it's me..."

Xiao Chengyan noticed Xiao Wantang's expression and wanted to explain.

"Brother, it's all over."

Xiao Wantang interrupted, not dwelling on it too much.

Seeing this, Xiao Chengyan and others breathed a sigh of relief and continued to make arrangements. This was not only because of Xiao Wantang's current status, but also because of their guilt and respect for Murong Yue.

In fact, they had always seen Murong Yue's support for Xiao Yulong and her subsequent great sacrifice.

Now that Gong Aolan is no longer around, they can finally come to pay tribute to Murong Yue openly.

"Don't worry, I will repair it as soon as possible."

Xiao Chengyan spoke again.

Xiao Wantang nodded and walked slowly forward. Xiao Yi behind him wanted to follow him, but after thinking about it, he decided to stay where he was.

Xiao Wantang stood in front of the tombstone for a moment, then slowly stretched out his right hand, touched the cold tombstone with his fingertips, and gently wiped the remaining dust on it.

The breeze was blowing, the sun was shining, and everything seemed so peaceful.

"Mother...your daughter...is back."

Xiao Wantang's voice was very soft, with a barely perceptible sob.

She stroked the three characters "Murong Yue" on the stone tablet, and the only image of her mother's face emerged in her mind.

call……

A gust of wind blew up, making a rustling sound all around.

I saw an unknown flower slowly blooming on the grave, and it was extremely beautiful under the reflection of the sunlight.

"Mother."

Seeing that Xiao Wantang wasn't paying attention, Xiao Yi reminded him softly.

When Xiao Wantang looked up and saw the blooming flower, her eyes became moister and a smile appeared on her face.

"Mother……"

Xiao Wantang choked up again, and the flower swayed in the wind, as if responding to something.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yi and others behind him were all deeply moved.

"Grandma, I'm Xiao Yi, your grandson."

Xiao Yi stood behind Xiao Wantang and whispered, holding a lot of yellow and white chrysanthemums in his hands, and together with his mother, he gently placed them in front of the tombstone and on the grave.

Then, the mother and son neatly arranged a large number of offerings such as cakes and fruits.

"Wantang."

Xiao Chengyan stepped forward and handed over three incense sticks.

Xiao Wantang took the order and bowed respectfully in front of the stele. Xiao Yi and others behind him bowed in unison, and the atmosphere at the scene became solemn and dignified.

After bowing three times, Xiao Wantang inserted the incense into the stove, and wisps of green smoke rose up.

Xiao Wantang took a few steps back, knelt on the mat, clasped his hands together, and lightly touched the ground with his forehead. Tears were no longer under control and flowed out silently.

"Mother, you have suffered."

Xiao Wantang murmured.

"It's a pity that I no longer have the chance to show my filial piety to you..."

Xiao Yi behind him felt a lump in his throat and felt a little uncomfortable. He had never seen his mother like this before.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Now that I'm back, I will continue to protect my father and the Xiao family like you did back then!"

Xiao Wantang's tone changed slightly.

"Don't worry, grandma. I will protect mother as well!"

Xiao Yi also promised seriously.

Another gust of wind blew past and landed on Xiao Wantang's face, like a pair of gentle hands caressing her gently.

At this moment, Xiao Wantang was no longer as resolute as before. She was just a daughter who missed her mother. She knelt in front of the grave and did not get up for a long time...

……

After the memorial service, Xiao Wantang quickly regained his composure, and together with Xiao Yi, he sent Xiao Chengen and the others away.

In the afternoon, Xiao Wantang followed Xiao Chengyan to get a detailed understanding of all aspects of the Xiao family inside and outside, and everything was on the right track.

Xiao Yi in the training area was also trying to break through to the fifth level of Martial God Realm, but he always felt that he was still a little short.

In the evening, he finished his practice and exhaled a large breath of foul air.

The current matter has come to an end and everything is going well, which makes him feel temporarily relieved.

"In addition to the Kunlun Mirror, the tasks assigned by Master must also be completed as soon as possible."

Xiao Yi muttered.

As for the half Kunlun mirror, he relies on Old Demon Chu. As long as he can find the habitat of the ancient dragon clan, he should be able to get what he wants.

"Qingyang Villa's words..."

Xiao Yi said to himself that according to the old man, he hoped that he would have a chance to repay Qingyang Villa.

"Then I still have to find Han Mingxu, but if he doesn't have any difficulties right now, how can I repay this favor? Besides, do I... have the ability to do that now?"

Then, he thought of the ancient hairpin that the old man had given him and took it out.

"Then let's return the ancient hairpin to its original owner. It won't be difficult after all."

Xiao Yi said slowly.

"But where is Pingtan Cave? Is the owner of this hairpin Master's old lover, or someone else?"

For a moment, Xiao Yi's gossipy heart emerged again.

After thinking for a while, he decided to ask Xiao Chengyan, and got up and left the training area.

In the evening, Xiao Yi and Xiao Wantang had dinner with Xiao Chengyan and others.

"Uncle, do you know this place called Pingtan Cave?"

During the meal, Xiao Yi asked.

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