It is urgent to go to the Yin-Yang Realm. I don’t know what chaos has happened in the Yin-Yang Realm now. I just want to get the so-called Yin-Yang Grass as soon as possible and rush back to save my father.

Although my grandfather explained some of his actions and gave people the feeling that he was just a paranoid and stubborn old man, I did not relax my vigilance towards him.

I always feel that he seems to have something to hide from me.

Lingyao made me wary of my grandfather, and grandfather also made me guard against Lingyao. Now I can’t figure out who I should believe in, so I can only make a judgment based on my own intuition.

When I said I would go to the Yin-Yang Realm with my grandfather, my mother firmly disagreed. She didn't want me to take risks anymore. However, if I didn't treat my father well, I was really unwilling to accept it.

My father's reaction was very strange, and he wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he sighed deeply and said to me: "Everything is careful! No matter what happens, protect yourself first, your grandfather... He is a little different from before. No matter what he says and does, you should just protect yourself!"

My father was a little sad, as if there was something in his words. I nodded gently and remembered it in my heart.

When we were about to leave this valley, the valley welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

Those people were uniformly dressed in blue shirts, and their temperaments were elegant, with their narrow eyes flashing, and their eyes were cold.

The leader was an old man in green robe, with white hair and fairy-like and a fairy-like body, just like an exiled immortal descending to the earth.

When my grandfather saw this group of people, his face changed drastically, and he looked very nervous and afraid.

However, then the grandfather's expression returned to normal, and he bowed his hand with a smile, and said politely to the leading old man in green robe: "Brother Qingyuan came here and had never been welcomed. Please forgive me!"

The old man named Qingyuan ignored his grandfather and looked at me and said in a low voice: "The little guy in your arms is my husband's little granddaughter. An accident happened when he went out for a trip a few days ago. Did you save her?"

I was stunned for a moment, and looked at the little fox who was sleeping soundly in my arms. I never thought that this little guy had such a big background. I thought he was an ordinary fox clan, but judging from his current attitude, the little guy's status is definitely not low among her clan.

I simply told the story of the Blue Wolf tribe that day, then walked forward and handed the sleeping little fox over.

After carefully taking the little fox, the old man Qingyuan took the little fox gently and stroked its head. A faint green light emanated from the old man's hand, covering the little fox.

The little fox's body trembled slightly, opened his eyes blankly, looked at Old Man Qingyuan in confusion, and suddenly became excited.

"You little girl!"

Old Man Qingyuan smiled and said warmly: "Look at whether you dare to sneak out of the clan territory in the future!"

The members of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan around the old man also laughed, as if they were relieved, and changed their cold appearance just now.

After the little fox rubbed his arms in the old man's arms, he pointed at me with his claws, chattering and excitedly wondering what he was saying to Old Man Qing Yuan.

The smile of the old man Qingyuan froze slightly and his face gradually became strange. The nine-tailed people also widened their eyes and looked at me with disbelief, as if they were looking at the monster.

Old Man Qingyuan coughed lightly, looked at me with deep meaning, and said, "My friend, come to our side when you have time, and I will sweep the bed to greet you!"

As soon as this sentence was said, not only grandpa was stunned, but also the members of the Nine-Tailed Fox tribe were stunned, looking at Old Man Qingyuan in disbelief.

I don’t know the status of the old man in the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, and responded with a smile: “I will definitely go if I have time. Thank you for your invitation!”

Old Man Qingyuan nodded, said no more, and left with the nine-tailed fox tribe members. Before leaving, the little fox waved his hands and shook his tail at me, and it seemed that he had a good impression of me.

Grandpa looked at me with a strange look and said, "The Nine-tailed Fox Clan has never invited humans to set foot on their tribe since ancient times. It is really unbelievable that the old guy invited you over."

I looked at the figures of the members of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan and frowned and said, "Why is the territory of our Jiang clan here? This is the territory of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan? How could they tolerate the establishment of our Jiang family's ancestral land here?"

Upon hearing this, Grandpa said vaguely: "Maybe the bloodline of our ancestors has part of the bloodline of the demon clan, who knows!"

I looked at my grandfather suspiciously. Grandpa changed the subject and told me about the Yin-Yang Realm as he walked.

Around Bajiao Mountain, there is not only a passage to the ghost market, but also an entrance to the passage directly to the Yin-Yang Realm. However, few people from the demon clan would go to the Yin-Yang Realm, so the passage to the Yin-Yang Realm around Bajiao Mountain is almost abandoned.

This is a secret cave. After following my grandfather into it, I found that there were complex patterns on the cave wall. My grandfather pinched the seal in his hand, and a wisp of black mist appeared, and a faint violent aura also emerged, bombarding the cave wall pattern.

Although I acted relaxed during this process, I was alert.

My father said that grandpa is a little different from before, and this sentence is definitely not aimless. This is the second time I have noticed the violent aura on my grandpa, and I always feel very strange.

The pattern on the cave wall was twisted, and a faint black mist gushed out, giving a cold feeling.

Grandpa walked in first, and I followed him in too.

The familiar feeling of dizziness appeared again. This time it didn't last long. The scenery in front of me changed rapidly, and finally became clearer.

The gray sky and the gray earth seem to be full of gray.

The Yin-Yang Realm, where the intersection between the Yin and the Yang, is filled with mixed Yin Qi. If ordinary people enter here, they will probably not take long to be invaded by the Yin Qi here. At the least, they will be confused, and at the worst, they will be worried about their lives.

My body has been transformed by Lingyao's strange medicine liquids, and baptism in the process of inheritance of the clan, these yin energy have no effect on me at all.

I glanced at my grandfather and said, "Where should I go now?"

Grandpa pointed to a direction and walked towards the other side.

On the way, I asked my grandfather intentionally or unintentionally some of the things he had happened, such as why he joined Shanhaidao, why he finally withdrew, and why Shanhaidao targeted the Jiang family's bloodline, etc.

However, when asking these questions, my grandfather always said that he had made a fool of himself when he was young and was talking nonsense, but he just didn't mention the main reason.

The more I did this, the more I felt that my grandfather was weird.

"You boss should know Ling Yao's identity, right? Tell me!" I changed the topic.
Chapter completed!