Lin Ziyi acted cute and cute, and he was really not used to it without his mother by his side.

As soon as he dreams of his mother, he misses her very much.

"Yi'er, obedient, grandparents often travel around the world. If you take your brothers to experience it once, you will learn a lot." Mu Xueyan said with a smile, got up, and hugged Lin Ziyi in her arms.

He gently patted his little butt. This kid was very edible and it was very difficult to hold him.

The world is so big that his mother is the biggest. When buying things, she has to consider whether her mother likes it?

Xi'er? He gave birth to two amazing children, filial and sensible.

Lin Zichen's eyes were slightly cold. He also missed his mother, but one day they would grow up and go their own way.

As long as your mother is well, they can be well too.

He had already known the path he was going to take, and it would be very helpful for him to come out to practice.

"Yeah~" Lin Ziyi rubbed in Mu Xueyan's arms, still a little uncompromising.

"Yi'er, be good, don't be naughty. Grandma is very hard to take care of our brothers every day." Lin Zichen couldn't help but speak, with no trace of warmth in his tone.

After saying that, he lowered his head and ate slowly.

Lin Ziyi pouted and looked at his cold brother, and instantly became obedient.

He blinked his big eyes, said nothing, picked up a piece of spiritual flesh, fed it into Mu Xueyan's mouth, and looked at grandma with a smile.

Perhaps it was a habit over the years that when Lin Yunxi was not around, he naturally regarded his brother as the only person he could rely on.

Many times, he listens to his brother very much.

Sometimes, Lin Zichen's words are not harsh, but they just make people feel a lot of pressure.

Lin Ziyi always submits naturally.

"Yi'er is so good!" Mu Xueyan gently rubbed his head and looked at Jun Yuheng and smiled.

"Yi'er, eat more. Grandma hasn't prepared a midnight snack tonight!" Mu Xueyan picked up the crab legs beside her and handed them to him.

Lin Ziyi took it with a smile and ate it.

Grandma doesn’t prepare, he will prepare it himself!

The Ghost Lord jumped in from the window and flashed by, and was extremely fast. After he handed a letter to Jun Yuheng, he disappeared like a ghost.

Jun Yuheng held the letter in his hand, his expression became a little rigorous, and his hand tightened slightly as he held the letter.

After testing the crystal ball, it has been proved that Xi'er is Yun Xi's reincarnation.

He has always doubted Tian'er's identity, and when he goes to Vienna, he can find many answers.

Mu Xueyan looked at him holding the letter, but she didn't open it and her heart sank slightly.

No matter who her Tian'er is, she is the son born to her ten months of pregnancy.

She said softly: "Yuheng, it's okay, take a look!"

"Yes!" Jun Yuheng raised his lips slightly, and facing his wife's gentle eyes, his inner sadness was melted a lot.

His slender fingers slowly opened the white letter paper, and wrote two lines of words on both sides.

This is a friend of the master's life and death. He was also involved in the battle between the City of the Demon Realm and the Ancient Divine Realm. He knew much more about what happened back then than recorded in historical books.

There was no news that Jun Yuheng wanted in the letter.

He read it gently: "If you want to know this, come to Shiliwan, Viei City."

Jun Yuheng frowned slightly, looked out the window, and a deep thought flashed through his eyes.

This senior is over 200 years old this year. He knows more about what happened back then than his master.

It seems that he needs to go to Shiliwan in person.

He was full of doubts and had to investigate this matter thoroughly to pave the road ahead for Tian'er.

He owed Tian'er twenty-nine years, and when he thought of this, his heart hurt like a knife.

"Grandpa, then are we going to Shiliwan?" Lin Ziyi asked vaguely while eating. He didn't know what grandparents were going to check?

However, judging from their rigorous expressions and a solemn atmosphere, this matter must be very important to them.

"Well! Yi'er, Chen'er, after dinner, we will leave here and go to Shiliwan." Jun Yuheng's tone was gentle, and he used his spiritual power to turn the letter paper in his hand into ashes.

"Yeah! It's great, you can go to different places to play again." Lin Ziyi patted his little hands happily, and his clear eyes were filled with deep expectations.

"Grandpa, Chen'er has finished eating." Lin Zichen put down his chopsticks gracefully and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Grandpa, Yi'er is full too!" Lin Ziyi touched his belly with a smile.

He was even more curious when he heard the content of his grandfather reading the letter, and wanted to go to Shiliwan now.

"Okay! Then we will go to Shiliwan. But the journey is long and we need a night. Are you two brothers willing?" Jun Yuheng said with some fun.

"Ah!" Lin Ziyi glared at her eyes. When did her serious grandfather become dark-hearted?

Jun Yuheng looked at him with a smile on his eyes and asked, "Yi'er, are you still going?"

"Go, grandpa, you must go, it's just a one-night trip. We brothers don't take this hardship seriously." When Lin Ziyi was three years old, he was cruelly thrown into the mountains by his mother to experience it. Even at night, he had to endure that loneliness alone.

With his brother accompanying him, he is even less afraid.

Jun Yuheng nodded with satisfaction at Yi'er's answer. Things were urgent, so he really had to rush over overnight.

"Then let's go!" Mu Xueyan got up and led the two brothers and walked downstairs.

Jun Yuheng looked at the bloody sunset outside the window. After the He family and Dou family disappeared, there was no news.

He asked the secret guards to search secretly until now, but he still found the whereabouts of the two families.

The four of them had just gone downstairs, in another tavern next to them.

With a "bang!", a middle-aged man flew out in a mess with the carved window.

It landed at Lin Ziyi's feet, and it was so good that it landed on Lin Ziyi's feet.

The man smelled wine, his eyes were dissipated, his hair was messy, his face was expressionless, he lay on the messy wood chips, and his arms were scratched a lot, and he didn't even frown.

But his powerful aura shocked Lin Ziyi's heart.

"Leng Yiqian, if you don't have gold coins, don't come to my pub. I won't give alms here." A cursing voice came from the pub.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Lin Ziyi couldn't help asking.

Suddenly, a warm and concerned voice came from above the head. The man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lin Ziyi, who was carved with jade.

Leng Deqian stood up with a somewhat embarrassed expression and glanced at Lin Ziyi.

No, he walked forward staggeringly.

Jun Yuheng looked at Leng Deqian's back and thoughts flashed through his eyes!

This Leng Moqian is actually an eleventh-level master.

"Strange!" Lin Ziyi scratched his head.

I looked into the tavern and realized that all the people sitting in the tavern had extraordinary cultivation.

They looked different, some were depressed, and some were drinking happily.

What just happened did not affect them at all.
Chapter completed!