As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

The corners of Heiyang's mouth twitched twice, and he joined his mother in condemning his father: "That's right, Dad is too timid, he doesn't even dare to confess!"

"That's it!"

Qing Yiyi snorted, touched Heiyang's head, and said with a smile: "But my son is braver and more promising than him! Just like his mother!"

"Yes, I...wait?"

Heiyang frowned, realizing that someone's angry rebuttal was missing from the scene.

"Um, Mom, where is my dad? Is he still working overtime?"

"..."

"Your dad didn't work overtime."

Lan Yuying sighed, looked at Hongli who was puzzled, and explained helplessly.

"When your brother Butian heard the news that the Five Elements Sect had closed the mountain, he was devastated. As a result, for some unknown reason, he suddenly ran away from home, saying that he was going to look for an immortal fate.

As a result, your uncle Zhen will definitely chase him, and once your uncle Zhen chases him, your dad will definitely follow him!

I wasn't able to get it back at that time, and your uncle Zhen was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

Later, after everyone discussed it, they felt that Butian was most likely going to Yaowang Sect. After all, apart from the Five Elements Sect, Yaowang Sect was the only sect closer to us.

So, your uncle and your father will pack their bags and go look for him. When they mention this, your uncle Mu Guang and your father are closer than brothers, so they will definitely chase after him!

Well, your dad is not at home, and I can’t sleep either, so I can only read to calm my mind!”

"Huh?"

Hongli blinked her eyes, her eyelids twitching wildly: "You just said, where did the three of them go?"

"The Medicine King Sect!"

Qing Yiyi looked at Heiyang in confusion: "Is there a problem?"

"That's a huge problem!"

Heiyang's face turned red, white, black and green: "How long have they been gone?"

"Um……"

Qing Yiyi, Lan Yuying: "When the sun rises, it will be eleven days."

Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

【Hongli: That...】

【Hei Yang: I understand.】

【Hongli: How...】

[Hei Yang: You guard the house, I'll go chase! ]

【Hongli: How about...】

[Hei Yang: Give me the sword, the one that killed the dragon.]

[Hongli sends "Zong Hao Sword"*1]

【Received】

"mom."

Heiyang opened the door and said, "I'm going to go out for a while and come back soon."

“Eh! Eh?”

Qing Yiyi was puzzled: "Where are you going? It's almost dawn...Aren't you going to have breakfast?"

"It's okay, come back and eat..."

Under the surprised gaze of his mother, Hei Yang turned into a stream of light in the air: "I want to eat meat!"

"No way!"

Qing Yiyi yelled to the sky: "Who eats meat in the morning? It's too greasy!"

"Whatever!"

The person is gone, but the voice is heard.

"Hmm... it's just random again..."

Qing Yiyi couldn't help but complain aloud: "Just now I was praising you for being better than your father, but it turns out you are just like your father, being so careless all the time... Being so careless just creates problems for me!"

“Huh… Never mind…”

Qing Yiyi let out a long sigh and smiled helplessly: "You just came back, so I'll just spoil you for two or three days!

His father is right, it's time for the kid to move out. He can do whatever he wants in his own home when the time comes, haha!"

"Well……"

Qing Yiyi fell into deep thought: "What should I do...

But my Xiaoyang has learned to fly, so this year has not been wasted!

I just don’t know what realm he has reached…the bird realm?

No, my child is so amazing, how can he not be at the Great Bird Realm? Yes, that’s right, the Great Bird Realm!”

"..."

"Well, I can also help my parents solve their problems. I feel a great sense of accomplishment..."

The divine power of no confusion flashed in his eyes. Hei Yang watched the familiar aura coming from home. There were many more spread all over the Five Colors City. He took the latest aura as the standard...

The light spots formed a line, spreading towards the southwest and stretching into the distance.

In the distance, the mist is spreading...

"Tsk..."

Heiyang clenched the sword in his hand and quickly closed the distance: "Don't force me to do it..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 227 No one will wait for you at your doorstep unless he is collecting a debt...

"call!"

Hei Muguang shook off the blood on his sword, looked at the wolf king under his feet, who had already died, and breathed a sigh of relief: "This beast has something special."

Behind him, Hong Xiaochen and Hong Zhenjia were carefully checking the wolf corpses on the ground, turning over the dead wolves from time to time to prevent any wolves from faking their death and launching a sneak attack.

Hong Xiaochen walked to Hei Muguang's side, looked at his bleeding abdomen, and frowned: "It's not good..."

"Tsk, it's just a superficial wound, no problem..."

Hei Muguang clicked his tongue and took the package handed to him by Hong Xiaochen as he spoke. He took out the medicine from it and treated the wound skillfully.

It's one thing to be tough in words, but it's another to be afraid of death!

Hong Zhenjia kicked over a wolf corpse and walked over. While cleaning the bloody claw marks on his arms, he looked at his two relatives and friends apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Mu Guang, Xiao Chen, this is clearly my own business..."

Hong Zhenjia showed a guilty expression on his face: "In the end, I got involved..."

"Oh, we are one family and we should not have different opinions."

Hei Muguang waved his hand and sighed.

"I watched Butian grow up, just like my own child."

"You're right."

Hong Xiaochen nodded and agreed, "Besides, if Bu Tian hadn't given his place to Xiao Li, maybe this wouldn't have happened."

"That's my daughter-in-law..."

Hei Muguang said this suddenly.

"Ah yes yes!"

Hong Xiaochen glanced at Hei Muguang and rolled her eyes: "Your son will marry her off sooner or later, there's no need to keep mentioning it!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Hei Muguang smiled, looked at the wolf king under his feet, and changed the subject: "The leader of these beasts, if I'm not mistaken, should no longer be an ordinary beast... Looking at its appearance before, has it reached the Qi Refining Stage that the monks mentioned?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Hong Zhenjia looked at the wolf king and frowned: "It is indeed a spirit."

"Oh, for most of my life I am still no better than a beast."

Hong Xiaochen laughed at himself and said, "I don't know what opportunity it got or what truth it realized."

"It's the principle of cannibalism!"

Hei Muguang sat on a stone beside the road and said with disdain, "In the end, those who have entered the Tao are just like this. It seems that mortals are not necessarily inferior to cultivators."

"That's because its cultivation is low and it has no famous teacher to guide it."

Hong Zhenjia looked at the mountain hidden in the shadows in the distance with a complicated expression: "My son said that there are great cultivators with high realms who can move mountains and fill the sea, and change the weather... He has wanted to be such a cultivator since he was a child. Every day, he gets up before dawn to practice without being urged by anyone..."

Hei Muguang: “…”

Hong Xiaochen: “…”

The two of them glanced at each other secretly, their expressions calm.

Sorry, they really don’t have a sense of substitution…

If those two unlucky kids get up before dawn... they must have stayed up all night and wanted to make up for their sleep during the day!

"Speaking of this..."

Hong Xiaochen leaned close to Hei Muguang's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "They have been together for a long time without our supervision. Won't they get rotten?"

"Uh……"

Hei Muguang's mouth twitched, and he whispered, "Not really. With hands and feet, we know to eat when we are hungry and drink water when we are thirsty... Isn't that enough?"

"Cooking, boiling water..."

Hong Xiaochen said expressionlessly: "Are you sure they won't eat snacks or something like that as meals?"

"Uh……"

Hei Muguang laughed awkwardly: "Actually, I just hope they pay attention to hygiene and don't let rats come to the house... I will be satisfied."

"What do you say we give them both a cat to take care of them?"

"I'm afraid the cat is already rotten before they are rotten..."

Hong Xiaochen: “…”

Hei Muguang: “…”

“Poor quality happiness…”

"Each other..."

Immersed in his memories, Hong Zhenjia did not notice the two people whispering to each other. His mind was now full of wanting to know the news about his son.

All three of them were in their prime. The youngest, Hei Muguang, was only 36 years old. He was full of energy. After resting on the spot for a short while, he set out again.

"It's almost dawn."

Hong Xiaochen looked towards the east, which was also the direction of home, and sighed: "I just don't know if Yuying has slept well these days."

"Uh... if it's my Yiyi..."

Hei Muguang scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Her sleep quality has always been good..."

"According to the information provided by Doctor Liu..."

Hong Zhenjia frowned and thought: "After crossing the mountain in front, we should reach the territory of Medicine King Valley. By then, we will be not far from Medicine King Sect."

"Then do it in one go!"