During this period, Jiang Yao was in the same spaceship as Mou Tuo and Yan Yan. He talked less and listened more, and gained a better understanding of things in the Demon Realm.

I already have a map in my mind.

The Nightwing Tribe is the most powerful and core tribe in the Demon Realm. It stretches thousands of miles across and is as big as the Biluo Tribe and the Gongshan Tribe combined.

The four ancient surnames are all located in the mountains along the Nightwing River. The Nightwing River originates from the Ghost Wasteland further west and runs for tens of millions of miles. It is also the largest river in the Demonic Realm.

After crossing the Nightwing River, the three of them exchanged communication runes and parted ways by the river.

Jiang Yao piloted the spaceship alone and flew among the vast mountains.

He is actually in danger now. Because the protective formation of the spacecraft was destroyed by the thunder sea, and all the life-saving magic weapons have been used up. Fortunately, it is very quiet nearby and no one can be seen at all.

Looking at the magnificent and majestic mountain peaks below me, a strange sense of familiarity suddenly came to my mind.

There is a hint of intimacy in the familiarity.

It was as if I had been to this place more than once in my previous life.

The eyes of the young man with the snake staff became more and more astonished.

A picture popped up in his mind: a powerful demon riding a nine-headed dragon fighting a decisive battle in the void with a powerful human manipulating a nine-headed cauldron.

There was no light from the sun and the moon, and the sky was dim and the earth was dark. I don’t know how long the battle lasted, but suddenly the powerful demon Fang Tian’s painted halberd flew out of his hand, and his body fell straight into the abyss...

Jiang Yao suddenly woke up and found that he had subconsciously arrived at an abandoned mountain top and stopped.

It's like a person revisiting an old place and can't help but stop here.

This top of the mountain is a huge ruin. It has been abandoned for I don’t know how many years. It is surrounded by dense towering trees. It is probably difficult for people who are not familiar with it to find it.

Jiang Yao looked at this huge ruins, and for some reason, he suddenly felt an ancient sadness.

He reached out to touch his face in surprise and found that he was crying.

The young man with the snake staff's feet seemed to have a memory, and he wandered towards the ruins where grass had regenerated. After a while, he found a collapsed stone statue.

The stone statue had been broken into pieces. He didn't know how many years had passed. Jiang Yao couldn't help but squat down and stared blankly at the stone statue that was no longer distinguishable.

What on earth is this place? Why is it so familiar?

Is this the memory of the magic beads?

Jiang Yao wasn't looking for anything here. The things here must have been rummaged through by countless people, and he couldn't find anything at all.

Because Yang's Mountain Gate is nearby.

Over tens of thousands of years, the Yang clan alone must have searched for it many times, not to mention others.

No wonder, not even a single inscription with words on it could be seen. He only had a strong sense of familiarity.

He even knew that this stone statue was the owner of the magic bead.

Jiang Yao carefully used his spiritual sense to perceive and discovered that these ruins were hundreds of thousands of years old. They should be in the same era as the ruins of Fanshan Buddhist Temple.

Jiang Yao sighed and patted the stone statue: "Goodbye."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the sunset, walking towards a place like a familiar road.

Soon after, we came to a steep black mountain.

The surrounding barren mountains and ridges, with birds and beasts chirping, don't look like a place where people live at all.

But Jiang Yao knew that this was where the Yang family's mountain gate was. The Yang family had always closed the mountain, and few outsiders knew where they were.

It is almost impossible to find this place among the mountains and valleys unless you are familiar with it.

It doesn't look surprising here, but there is an ancient formation as high as nine levels.

No one can enter without Yang's permission. Anyone who comes here will only see barren mountains and ridges.

Jiang Yao used the communication runes burned by the female ghost Luo Xi to send a flying message to Yang Xuanzhen.

"This junior has brought back the news of Senior Luo Xi. This junior is outside the mountain gate."

For a long time, there was no response.

Just when Jiang Yao was wondering whether Yang Xuanzhen was still alive, a sudden message came: "Who are you?"

Jiang Yao replied: "I am Yang Jian, a descendant of the exiled children."

The four ancient surnames would release individual disciples every thousands of years. In this way, even if the ancestral land is destroyed by others, the bloodline will not be cut off.

Of course, the children who were sent abroad could not return to their ancestral homeland without sufficient reasons.

Not long after, there was a sudden fluctuation in front of his eyes, and a green door to the void appeared on the mountain peak. Almost at the same time, a black figure stood in front of Jiang Yao.

This is a handsome and elegant middle-aged man, about a thousand years old, who is clearly a demon saint.

His demonic energy also looks very noble.

"Are you Yang Jian?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yao, a hint of shock slowly appeared in his eyes, "Are you an innate demon fetus?"

Innate demon fetuses have not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and even the four ancient surnames do not exist now.

In fact, it is difficult for even the Demon Saint to tell that Yang Jian is an innate demon fetus at a glance. But Yang Xuanzhen is a child of the Yang family and is a Demon Saint, so of course he can tell whether Yang Jian is an innate demon fetus.

Jiang Yao immediately confirmed his guess.

Xisheng has great supernatural powers and knows many secrets of the demonic realm. He said that the Yang family descended from generations in ancient times.

What is a descendant?

Just like the Xiao family of the Khitan Liao Kingdom, or the Li family of Goryeo. Of course, the successive demon emperors of the Demon Dynasty all carried the blood of the Yang family.

The real world is not a patriarchal society. If the Demon Emperor is a man, then the Demon Queen is a woman. If the Demon Emperor is a woman, then the Demon Queen is a man.

The owner of the magic bead should be a demon emperor. Then he must have the bloodline of the Yang family. Jiang Yao ate the magic bead, and of course he would have the bloodline aura of the Yang family.

Therefore, when Yang Xuanzhen saw Yang Jian's demonic energy, he knew that he was a member of the Yang family.

"This junior doesn't know if he is an innate demon fetus." Jiang Yao saluted.

Yang Xuanzhen pulled Yang Jian up, swayed, and slipped into Qingmen. Qingmen disappeared again.

A fairyland-like scene immediately appeared in front of Jiang Yao.

Spiritual energy is like clouds, spiritual mist is like rain, strange flowers and plants, rare birds and animals, like a beautiful picture scroll, slowly unfolding.

Jiang Yao has never seen a place with such strong spiritual energy.

Especially in the spiritual mist, there are flying monsters that appear and dance gracefully.

In the picturesque landscape, ancient and elegant caves are dotted here and there. The building in the middle is the most grand.

This is a secret place.

It is full of tranquility and beauty like a paradise, without the evil atmosphere outside.

Yang Xuanzhen brought Jiang Yao to an ancient cave, raised his hand and placed a ban, and asked with a solemn expression: "You brought back the news about Luo Xi, now you can talk about it."

"Yes." Yang Jian immediately said what Luo Xi said exactly.

"Gu Yang, Mo Yang Dafa..." Yang Xuanzhen spat out a few words with a cold expression and said nothing for a while.

But Jiang Yao could guess that there must be overwhelming hatred in his heart.

"Oh, I didn't expect that senior Luo Xi would be so miserable. I blamed her wrongly." After a long time, Yang Xuanzhen said a word.

Thousands of words are all contained in this sentence.

"Yang Jian, who are your parents?" Yang Xuanzhen asked.

Yang Jian shook his head: "I don't know, this junior. My parents died when I was very young. Or someone else told me that I am of Yang's blood."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded without any doubt.

Some of the children who were released abroad have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and have reproduced for several generations. Except for the first generation, the names and ancestral lands of the subsequent generations are not clear.

This Yang Jian may have been released several generations ago.

"Yang Jian, just call me Fourth Uncle. I will tell Luo Shi about Luo Xi. You are an innate demon fetus, so you should live in the ancestral land."

"This cave will be given to you. It won't take long before the clan leader will hold a clan meeting to ask you to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan."

"Yes, fourth uncle." Yang Jian said respectfully.

In fact, as soon as he entered the ancestral land of the Yang family, Xisheng lost track of him, and he could actually change back to his original form and return to the Qing clan.

But he also wanted to see if there was anything good in Yang's ancestral land that he could benefit from.

Yang Xuanzhen simply arranged Jiang Yao, left the cave, and flew towards the huge building surrounded by mountains not far away.

As soon as Jiang Yao entered the Yang family's ancestral land, Xisheng Jin Tianjie followed and banned him, and Yang Jian immediately lost track of him.

After Xi Sheng, who was far away in the Demon Palace of Qiaoshan, sensed it, he immediately knew that Yang Jian had returned to his ancestral land. Next, of course, he slowly searched for the whereabouts of the Demon Phoenix Seal and completed the task.

Xi Sheng didn't believe that the Yang clan leader could break his restriction.

Unless the head of the Yang family is also a Mahayana practitioner, that is impossible.

Therefore, Xi Sheng was relieved for the time being.

………

What? Yang Jian? Innate demon fetus?

In the magnificent Yang Clan Chief's Palace, an old woman over 5,000 years old showed surprise.

"Grandma Qi, it is absolutely true that the innate demon fetus does carry the blood of the Yang family." Yang Xuanzhen reported.
To be continued...