The First Saint of Alchemy

"What happened to your parents has made you suffer." Zhong Haobai sighed.

"My grandson is not suffering. I just hope that the grudges can be resolved as soon as possible!" Tang Yan said seriously.

"Okay, with the help of eight famous families, I believe Yi Xu will not be ignorant of the praise.

Early tomorrow morning, I kindly ask Leader Lin to follow me to the foreign ruins. "Zhong Haobai cupped his hands at Lin Jiuyuan.

"That's great!" Lin Jiuyuan nodded.

"What do you want to give your mother? I'll arrange for someone to send it there." Zhong Haobai asked.

Tang Yan handed over a Qiankun bag, and Zhong Haobai looked at it. It contained hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones and some elixirs.

Thinking that these things might be coveted by strangers, he originally wanted to refuse. But the total value is not high, and it is still Tang Yan's filial piety. He nodded and said: "Okay."

After both parties achieved their goals, they left the side hall.

Zhong Haobai called one of his subordinates and said, "Tiger Blade, send this to the eldest lady!"

"Yes!" A middle-aged man took it respectfully.

"Let me go together." Tang Yan said.

"Well, don't cause a conflict." Zhong Haobai instructed.

After Tang Yan responded, he said: "Brother Hudao, please!"

Hu Dao nodded and led Tang Yan outside.

Arriving at a luxurious mansion, Hu Dao raised his hands to the guard at the door and said, "Please let me know that Hu Dao wants to see Deacon He."

"Wait a moment!" A guard walked towards the house.

A few escorts came out with a woman.

The woman is quite young and has many wrinkles around her eyes and neck. With cat ears on the top of his head, he should be the descendant of a cat demon and a human race.

"What's important?" Caihe asked.

"Deacon Xinhe handed this to the eldest lady." Hu Dao handed over the Qiankun bag.

Caihe took the Qiankun bag and found that there were only a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and a few pills. There was a look of disgust on his face: "Is this something worth my trip?"

Hu Dao smiled naively and said, "I'm just following orders. I don't know what's inside."

Caihe snorted coldly, put the Qiankun bag away, and said, "I know, let's go back."

"Thank you for your hard work, Deacon He!" Hu Dao saluted and quickly retreated.

Tang Yan didn't cause any trouble and silently followed Hu Dao back.

Zhong Haobai hosted a banquet to entertain everyone. After they were full of wine and food, he arranged accommodation for the top executives of the eight famous families, then waved to Tang Yan and said, "Come with me!"

Tang Yan followed Zhong Haobai to the backyard and saw a beautiful woman drinking tea in a hall.

"Old man, who is this?" the beautiful woman asked curiously.

Zhong Haobai dismissed his servants and then said: "Jinxiu's son, your grandson, Tang Yan!"

When Tang Yan heard Zhong Haobai's introduction, he knew that the woman in front of him was his grandmother Mi Rong. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "My grandson has met my grandmother!"

Mi Rong felt a thunder explode in her mind, her body trembled, she hurriedly put down the tea cup, walked quickly to Tang Yan, helped him up, and looked at Tang Yan's face carefully.

The eye circles quickly turned red, and tears fell down. His voice trembled: "Like, these eyes are like brocade!"

He hugged Tang Yan into his arms and choked with sobs: "Grandson, how did you find him?"

Although it was the first time to meet his mother's family, he could still feel the strong family affection from them. He said softly: "Grandma, don't cry. My grandson came over after hearing the news."

After a while, Mi Rong calmed down, pulled Tang Yan to sit down, and asked with concern: "Where is your damn father? Is your stepmother good to you? How did you get here all these years? Tell your grandmother."

Tang Yan briefly told what he had experienced over the years, which made Mi Rong burst into tears and said distressedly: "That father of yours has a bit of a conscience.

It's really hard on you to go from Tingxiang to Linghuang! "

"My grandson is not suffering. Once our alliance leader resolves the grudges between the two families, my grandson will find a way to lift the curse on you." Tang Yan said seriously.

Mi Rong smiled kindly and said: "Okay, my grandson is promising. He is already a super-class at a young age. He has a promising future. He will definitely find a solution to the curse in the future!"

Tang Yan's strength was suppressed by him to the "Super Grade" stage. With the blessing of various secret techniques, even if Tianzun was around, it would be difficult to see through his true nature.

The curse of the Heavenly Punishment Clan has related memories in the Human Emperor’s inheritance.

During the war between the ten thousand clans, some extremely talented people resisted the You clan and defeated them step by step, almost annihilating them.

In order to retaliate against the human race, the You clan activated the secret technique at the cost of annihilating the clan and imprinted the curse on their souls.

This curse will increase people's desires and cause them to be tortured by the curse from generation to generation.

These people are the predecessors of the Heavenly Punishment Clan.

The curse is very powerful and will be inherited intact. If you marry within the same clan, your offspring will be cursed.

Even if you marry an outsider, there is a 99% chance of inheriting it.

Moreover, having children with outsiders may not necessarily inherit the excellent martial arts skills of the Tianpu Clan, so Tianpu almost never intermarry with outsiders.

He was not cursed, it was truly a blessing from God.

After chatting with the two elders until midnight, the two arranged for Tang Yan to rest.

Tang Yan came to his residence, put on the Hidden Sky Clothes, and after covering his aura, he looked like a ghost, walking across the island.

After a while, they arrived at Caihe's mansion.

In a bedroom.

Caihe was having fun with a strong young bull demon Yiren.

Tang Yan didn't talk nonsense, the divine realm instantly expanded and included the two of them.

In the chaotic space, while the two were in shock and doubt, a heavy blow hit them, causing them to faint instantly.

A green soul thought Gu entered Caihe's mind.

Tang Yan re-edited the souls of the two people, and then cancelled the realm of God, and the two started over.

"Get out! Useless thing!" Cai He suddenly shouted.

The Bull Demon Yi Ren was extremely confused. No, why am I useless?

But he didn't dare to refute, and retreated with a curse in his heart.

Cai He put on his clothes, picked up the extra Qiankun bag on the bedside table, and walked towards Tianfa Mountain.

Tianfa Mountain, on the mountainside, at a cave entrance, there were two guards guarding.

Cai He handed over the identity token, and after the guard verified his identity, he bowed and greeted: "Deacon He, please."

Cai He nodded in response and walked inside along the corridor.

After a while, they came to an open underground palace hall.

There were two Yi Ren beside the hall.

One was a dragon Yi Ren with horns on his head, and the other was a blood Yi Ren with wings on his back. Both were masters of Nirvana.

This strength is enough to deal with ordinary conflicts.

Even if they were attacked by the strong men of the Tianfa Clan, they adopted a rotation system, and new people would come to replace them every month, so that they could find clues at that time.

This rule also made the Tianfa Clan dare not act rashly.

"Meet Deacon He." Seeing Caihe, the four people saluted in unison.

"Yes." Caihe nodded and looked at the center of the hall.

There was a square iron cage there, two feet long and wide.

Inside the cage, there was a narrow couch, a table, and a chair, and no other living facilities.

A thin woman sat cross-legged on the narrow couch.

Although she was trapped in the cage, there were still two iron rings piercing her collarbone and tied her with an iron chain.

Caihe walked to the cage, threw the Qiankun bag next to the woman, and said lightly: "Your family sent it!"

Zhong Jinxiu was unmoved, still sitting quietly, without opening her eyes.

For twenty years, there has been no good things in the Qiankun bag.

Starting from the second year, it went from coarse tea and plain food to leftovers.

Even if the family hated her, why would they send these things in?

She knew where the things went, but struggling was useless. The Tianfa Clan still had to rely on the breath of Yixu to survive. What kind of waves could they make?

She still chose to live in such misery.

She was waiting.

She believed that her Tang Wutian would come to find her.

He would!