Chapter 42 Old Friend
"I came back this time to bring Ruyin to participate in this year's Ascension Conference. I think with Ruyin's strength, it will be no problem for her to get a spot," Yun Hao said to Grandpa Yun again.

“Well! With Ruyin’s level of cultivation, if she had two more suitable magical instruments, plus her attainments in formations, let alone a Qi training disciple, even if I, an old man, met her, I would definitely not be able to defeat her in a short period of time.” Old Man Yun nodded in agreement.

"I will give the Yin-Yang Ring to Ruyin, so there will be no more worries," Yun Hao thought about it and nodded.

"Then go ahead! I'll take care of everything at home," said Old Master Yun with satisfaction. His greatest wish was to see his family grow stronger during his lifetime, and he had also advanced to the foundation-building stage.

Yun Hao didn't say anything after hearing this, but returned to his and Xin Ruyin's room.

I saw Xin Ruyin playing with her two sons.

When Xin Ruyin saw Yun Hao coming in, she said, “Brother Hao! You’re back. Look how smart our son is.”

As he spoke, the elder brother Yun Tianqi and the younger brother Yun Tianlin called Yun Hao "Father, Father" twice. After all, the two children were already over two years old and could already speak.

Yun Hao went over and touched the two children's heads. Suddenly, he looked at the two children with some reluctance and said to Xin Ruyin, "I came back this time to take you to participate in the Ascension Conference. The Ascension Conference will be held in more than a month."

Xin Ruyin's heart was shaken when she heard this. She didn't want to leave her two children, but she also wanted to be with Yun Hao all the time. She was so confused that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Seeing this, Yun Hao comforted her, "Ruyin, I know you can't bear to leave your children, but there is nothing we can do. I know there is a thunder-attributed Jindan cultivator in Huangfeng Valley. When the children are old enough to practice, we can take them over to practice together."

"Brother Hao, you don't have to say anything, I'll listen to you." Xin Ruyin said this while trying hard to suppress the reluctance in her heart.

"I'm glad you understand. Our Yun family is a small family and we've just been established. It won't work without a bigger backer," Yun Hao said helplessly.

Xin Ruyin nodded silently, not knowing what she was thinking of, and said, "Then let the two children live with their father and mother for a while, and spend more time with them. When they are able to practice, then take them to Huangfeng Valley to practice."

Yun Hao's expression darkened when he heard this and he remained silent.

Next, Yun Hao began to cultivate thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in Yunwu Mountain. In just one month, he cultivated three thousand-year-old spiritual herbs needed for Dingyan Pills. Speaking of Dingyan Pills, it is quite simple to refine, but the effect is amazing. It can make a person's appearance remain forever at the moment of taking the pill, but the spiritual herbs required are all thousand-year-old level.

After ripening and cultivating the plants, he refined several Dingyan Pills. He first copied them, and then gave one to his grandfather, parents, and Xin Ruyin. He also took one Dingyan Pill himself.

When Mother and Xin Ruyin heard about this elixir, their expressions of excitement were indescribable. It can be imagined how much women care about their appearance. On the contrary, Grandpa and Father seemed a little indifferent, which further proves how much importance women attach to Dingyan Pill.

On this day, Yun Hao, taking Xing Ruyin, who had already reached the twelfth level of Qi training, left Yuanwu Kingdom and came to the vicinity of Lanzhou in Yue Kingdom.

When passing by Jiayuan City, Yun Hao and Xin Ruyin were flying in the air. From a distance, they saw two women with hurried looks running away in the direction of Yun Hao and his friends in panic, with a group of people chasing them desperately from behind.

One of them was probably over thirty years old, dressed as a woman, with a white dress stained with blood; the other woman was a girl of fifteen or sixteen, with a colorful dress that was a little wrinkled, perhaps because she was escaping and didn't care so much.

"Hmm! Why does it look so familiar?" Yun Hao muttered to himself on the flying sword.

Upon hearing this, Xin Ruyin behind him also turned her head and looked down. When she saw the relatively young woman, she didn't mind, but when she saw the slightly older woman, she said, "Hey, mother! No, not mother."

When Yun Hao heard Xin Ruyin's words, he sent out his spiritual sense and scanned downwards, "Hey! It's my aunt."

At this moment, he recalled that this was his mother's sister Yan Yan, the fourth wife of Mo Juren!
Thinking of this, Yun Hao no longer hesitated. With a thought, the Xuanyuan Sword flew towards the beautiful woman below.

As soon as Lu Yunhao arrived, he asked, "Aunt! What are you doing?"

"Immortal cultivator! Sir, you must have recognized the wrong person. I do have a nephew, but he is not an immortal cultivator." Yan Yan also knew about the existence of immortal cultivators at this time, after all, Han Lao Mo had just left the Mo Mansion. At this time, the young woman next to him said to Yan Yan in great surprise, "Mom, cousin, she is cousin Yun Hao."

"Caihuan, you've grown up so big in the blink of an eye. What happened to you two?" Yun Hao looked at Yan and Mo Caihuan, somewhat confused.

"Xiao Hao! You are really Xiao Hao! We, the Jingjiao Society, have had frictions with the Wuse Sect from time to time. We were defeated this time, and we managed to escape narrowly." Yan stared at Yun Hao and said miserably.

Yun Hao thought about it. He knew that the Five Colors Sect would take action against the Jing Jiao Society, but he didn't expect that they would take action now.

At this time, the group of people chasing from behind had come close, and a big man laughed and said, "Fourth Madam Yan, why don't you run away! Why don't you run away? Have you found a gigolo?"

"You, you farted." Upon hearing this, Yan's face turned red with shame and he was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't say anything nice. If it was someone else, it would be okay, but this was his own nephew.

The big man's body was immediately followed by a group of followers who burst into laughter.

Seeing the big man speaking rudely, Yun Hao didn't waste any words. He pointed with one hand and a dark green sword energy came out and slashed towards the big man with a "whoosh".

The big man's head flew up into the sky, blood spurted from his body, and his body fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

At this time, Yun Hao became angry when he heard this. He first snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully, "Hmph! How dare a mere worldly person be so presumptuous in front of me."

"Cultivators! Please forgive us, Master Immortal!" a group of lackeys shouted in fear while kneeling on the ground.

Yun Hao simply ignored the flatteries and pleas for mercy from his lackeys. Although people in the immortal cultivation world cannot attack ordinary people at will, it was their fault for provoking him.

Then he tapped his hands a few more times, and streams of sword energy shot out from his fingertips, either piercing the chest or cutting it in half.

Mo Caihuan was so frightened when she saw this scene that she screamed repeatedly and quickly covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to watch any further.

After killing this group of Five Colors Sect members, Yun Hao looked at Yan and said, "Aunt, this is not a solution. You should take Caihuan and find a place to start a new life! It's not good for Caihuan to keep fighting like this."

But he knew that in the original novel, the Five Colors Sect would launch a general attack on the Jingjiao Society in two years, so that the mother and daughter would end up fleeing for their lives.

"Where can we two women go? Why don't you take the colorful ring away with you?" Yan said with a sigh after hearing this.

"No, I don't want to be separated from my mother," Mo Caihuan said reluctantly. It's not that she disliked living with Yun Hao and the others, but she didn't want to leave the mother who depended on her for everything.

"Even though Jingjiao is in this state now, I can't leave." Yan seemed to have heard Yun Hao's words and hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"Aunt, let me tell you this! The Five Colors Sect has the support of Lingshou Mountain, one of the seven sects of immortal cultivation. You'd better think about it!" Yun Hao couldn't bear to see the mother and daughter suffer the same fate as in the original book, so he said this.

Yan and Mo Caihuan became a little panicked when they heard this. They looked at Yun Hao and then turned to look at Xing Ruyin at a loss.

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