Yu Yao suddenly suggested: "Three righteous brothers, my sister's father and mother live on a large siege in the southern part of the Nanyuan land. They are not very far from the tomb of the Goddess. It only takes half a month to travel. If Brother Chen takes us there, the time will be shortened by three minutes.

Two."

"If the three righteous brothers don't dislike each other, you can go to my younger sister's house first to avoid it! My father and mother are all Mahayana cultivators, so they should be able to withstand the pressure and notify the three righteous brothers' fathers and masters as soon as possible."

When Xie Ying and Shen Xiu heard this, their eyes lit up.

Shen Lang said worriedly: "Will this... cause trouble for Senior Yu and Senior Bai Wei?"

"Since you are a sworn brother and sister, why are you going to have trouble? Brother Chen said this again, my little sister will be angry!" Yu Yao curled her lips.

"Okay. Without further ado, let's go quickly!"

Shen Lang nodded and agreed.

Just when he was about to perform the Nine Changes of the Blood Spirit, a faint sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Hmph, no need to set off, I'll pick you up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly lit up in the air in front of the four people, and the space was violently distorted, forming a space crack.

A young child wearing a golden robe and a fair-faced face walked out of the crack in the space.

Following the young child was a beautiful woman wearing a green dress and a jade hairpin. Her facial features were extremely delicate, and she naturally showed a graceful and luxurious atmosphere, making her look unrestrained.

The young child is a boy with jade face, while the beautiful woman is a Saint Bai Wei.

Neither of them could see the light of breath! The Mahayana monks were indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

"Dad, mom!"

Yu Yao's delicate body trembled, exclaimed in surprise, rushed towards the two of them quickly, and threw herself into the arms of Saint Bai Wei.

"Yao'er, it's fine, mom can finally feel relieved."

Saint Bai Wei hugged Yu Yao tightly, her eyes slightly red.

It has been a thousand years since she thought her daughter died in the tomb of the goddess a thousand years ago. Unexpectedly, Yu Yao still lives safely.

Saint Bai Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and the joy was beyond words.

"See... I've seen two seniors!"

When Shen Lang and the other three were shocked when they saw the two powerful men, Yuwei Boy and Saint Bai Wei, suddenly appeared, they were shocked and immediately bowed to them.

The boy with jade face waved his hand, turned his eyes to Yu Yao's mask, frowned and asked, "Yaoer, what's going on with your face?"

Saint Bai Wei also asked anxiously: "Girl, your face seems to be covered with an extremely vicious curse. What's this..."

If it were Yu Yao from the past, she might be eager to get her parents to heal her face.

But now Yu Yao can face it calmly and interrupted: "Dad, Yao'er will explain these things to you later. Let's take Shen Lang and the others to a safe place first. We'll get a lot of trouble."

"Hmph, I already know the things. You three juniors, come with me."

The boy with a jade face said calmly and walked directly into the crack of the space that had been torn apart before.

Saint Bai Wei held Yu Yao's arm and walked into the crack in the space.

Shen Lang Xieying Shenxiu and the other two looked at me and I looked at you, and followed him into the crack in the space.

The moment the three of them entered the space crack, they were shrouded in a powerful teleportation force.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

A white light flashed, and the three of them were thrown into the garden outside a bamboo house loft by some space.

The colorful spiritual flowers bloom in the garden, with lush spiritual trees, sparse branches, and round green leaves, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

This place is quiet and beautiful, like a paradise, and it is the residence of the Jade-faced boy and the Saint Bai Wei.

Outside the pavilion not far away, three monks stood.

One was a young man in a black robe with a giant sword on his back and his body was filled with a monstrous demonic aura, which made people shudder.

One is a monk wearing a golden cassock with kind eyes and pure and solemn.

Another one was a silver-haired old man, and his whole body exuded a completely different aura of awe.

The three of them were each a deterrent of the Heavenly Evil Lord, the Fazhao Holy Monk, and Yun Henzi.

"Father!"

Xieying and Shenxiu each exclaimed.

"Master!"

When Shen Lang saw Yun Henzi, he also exclaimed.

Yu Yao asked in surprise at the boy with jade face and Saint Bai Wei beside her, "Dad, what's going on..."

Saint Bai Wei smiled faintly and said, "Yao'er, your natal soul card is stored here. As soon as you leave the tomb of the goddess, you sense it."

"It just so happened that your father had the Tianlingbao Tiandi Qiankun Mirror, and he had a glimpse of the scene of the Goddess' tomb. Your father and I saw your previous moves and immediately notified the three fellow Taoists Fazhao and Yun Henzi to come."

"So that's the case, my parents thoughtfully." Yu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

When Yu Yao was born, her mother, Saint Bai Wei, kept her natal soul card. However, under the influence of the power of the law in the tomb of the goddess, the natal soul card could not be found even if she was born.

During the past thousand years, both the Jade-faced Boy and Saint Bai Wei thought that Yu Yao was dead. Saint Bai Wei was sad every day, and she didn't know how she lived this thousand years.

Unexpectedly, today she suddenly sensed the aura emitted by Yu Yao's natal soul card and found that Yu Yao was still alive.

After learning about this, the boy with jade face immediately sacrificed the mirror of the universe and saw the scene of the Goddess’ tomb, and at the same time saw Shen Lang, Xie Ying and Shen Xiu.

It is worth mentioning that the Tiandi Qiankun Mirror is the 98th Tianling Treasure, which abilities are a bit like the mountain and river mirror in the human world. It is better to say that the Shandi Qiankun Mirror is an imitation of the Tiandi Qiankun Mirror.

"Father, I've disappointed you!" Xie Ying came to the front of Shi Tian Xiejun, knelt down on the ground, lowered her head.

"It's good if you haven't died!"

The silver-haired young man stared at the evil shadow, pulled him up, and patted his shoulder. Although his eyes were cold, he could still see a trace of joy.

The father and son, Shi Tian Xiejun and Xie Ying, have strange temperaments and only they themselves understand the way of communication.

"Father, Shen Xiu knew he was wrong. I told my three siblings about my identity." Shen Xiu clasped his hands together and admitted his mistake calmly.

The Holy Monk of Fazhao sighed and said, "Shenxiu, this is not your fault, I am the one who is wrong. I will accept it if you come back alive and come back, even if I bear the infamy in the future!"

The jade-faced boy laughed: "Fazhao, I am not a talkative person. I will not tell others that you have an illegitimate child. Please be your holy monk with peace of mind."

When he heard this, the Holy Monk Fazhao looked a little embarrassed.

The jade-faced boy also heard Shenxiu's words through the mirror of Heaven and Earth. He learned that the Holy Monk Fazhao had an illegitimate son. After notifying the Lord of Detian Xie and Yun Henzi, he also notified the Lord of Fazhao.
Chapter completed!