C79

"Then is Mom and Dad dead or alive?" When he heard this, even though Qingyang was extremely patient, he was more or less done for. His tone also became a little impatient.

"Although you haven't died yet, you haven't. When the time comes, you will naturally awaken. However, I'm afraid that you will also be shocked." Perhaps because he had sensed that Qingyang was getting a bit impatient, Qingji began to explain, afraid that Qingyang would enter the inner demons again.

Qingyang frowned as he stared at the elder before him. He realized that this old man was deliberately trying to keep him in suspense, but since he heard that his parents would wake up in a few days, he didn't need to worry too much about it.

After all, from what Qing Ji had said, it was only a matter of time before his parents' souls were restored. To Qing Yang, this was already a heavenly blessing. However, what did Qing Ji mean by saying that he would be shocked?

"Even if your parents are still alive, you shouldn't be happy too early." Just as Qingyang was guessing at Qing Ji's last sentence, Qing Ji coldly said that sentence, which caused him to come back to his senses.

"What do you mean?" Qing Yang asked as he raised his head to look at the blurry figure of the old man in front of him.

"If it wasn't for the fact that Qingyang Village is a part of the Qingyang Village, the villagers would have died a long time ago. They would have had to suffer the pain of being reincarnated!" After pausing for a moment, Qing Ji said coldly, "If I tell you that nothing is wrong with them, wouldn't it mean that they have made you forget your hatred for the extermination of your clan?"

Qing Yang's heart tightened. He understood that when Qing Ji told him that his parents' souls were not destroyed, he was worried that he would become a demon in his heart again. When he found out about this, he decided to cultivate even more diligently to kill that villain.

How could he forget such a huge grudge?

He firmly looked at Qing Ji and said, "Senior, please be at ease. I don't dare to forget such an important matter. I was indeed a bit excited this time."

Nodding his head, Qing Ji merely reminded Qing Yun. With the young man's personality, if he didn't say anything, Qing Ji would be able to investigate this matter.

"However, I dare to ask. Since senior has seen everything, can you tell me some of the characteristics of this criminal?" After pausing for a moment, Qingyang softly asked. After all, he didn't have the slightest clue as to how long it would take before the results would be revealed.

"As you can see, I am only a remnant soul that cannot leave this forest. I only felt a bit of it, so I can't tell you the appearances of those criminals." Qing Ji's words made Qing Yang feel somewhat helpless as he shook his head.

Qingyang gloomily thought, "I'm afraid everything has to be slowly investigated by myself. This mindless matter ? I don't know where to start from."

"However, I have managed to sense their auras." With a sudden sentence, Qingyang was pulled back from his thoughts. He looked in front of him, squinted his eyes, and smiled at him. He seemed quite helpless, as if he was an old and calm Qingji.

He was clearly making fun of himself, and then catching his breath. However, his old temper made Qingyang have a good impression. After all, although Qingyang loved to play around, people were still kind to him.

"Senior Qingji, please inform this boy of the aura of the criminal so that we can find out as soon as possible and avenge the Qing Clan." Qingyang took a deep breath and said.

"It has a similar aura to the Qing Clan." Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed as he looked at the village. A killing intent suddenly appeared on Qing Ji's body as he said in a hateful voice.

"What!?" Similar to the Qing Clan? But I don't know anyone who has cultivated the power of wood. " Qingyang was also surprised when he heard this. He carefully thought about it and realized that regardless of whether it was Nan Rong, Beitang, or even the Western Barbarians that he had only met a few times, none of them belonged to the wood attribute.

"The size of the Nine Prefectures surpasses your imagination. Right now, the so-called Four Clans are merely a family clan that appears to be on the surface." "Yes." Qingji faintly replied. The killing intent he exuded vanished without a trace, and the disdain he had towards the Four Clans was completely evident in his words.

Qingyang was astonished in his heart. He had originally thought that the Four Great Clans were extremely powerful existences. How could those clans that could establish a kingdom above the Nine Prefectures be ordinary?

However, from what Qing Ji had said, it was clear that the Four Clans were nothing compared to the clans that he was familiar with. Could it be that because of the passing of time, too many of the tyrannical clans had already been annihilated? Only to show off the tyranny of the Four Clans?

Or could it be that those powerful families had already hidden themselves and did not care about the division and subordinate of the land of the Nine Prefectures?

There were too many doubts in his mind. He patted his head and did not understand what was going on. After all, the world he had come into contact with was a world where the Four Clans stood at the peak of existence.

"Then as far as you know, other than the Qing Clan, what other clan attribute is it?" With a frown, Qingyang raised his head and looked at Qing Ji as he inquired.

"Although it's not a lot, it's not a small amount either. The main reason is because of the slaughter of the Qing Clan." As the old man stroked his beard, Qing Ji muttered to himself, "Our Qing Clan has never made any enemies in the history of the village. Very few people know that the Azure Sun Village is even a part of the Qing Clan. Why is it that we've only massacred the Azure Sun Village?"

Indeed, the Qing Clan was a Wood Race from the ancient times, so how could a clan member that loved life possibly provoke others? The Qing had always been kind and low-key, so the Qing did not have any wars with other clans.

After a thousand years, the Qing Village slowly turned into a normal small village. Even their surnames had changed. Even the villagers of the Azure Sun Village didn't know that they were part of the Qing Village, so how could others know about them?

"Senior Qingji, why did the Qing Clan change its name to Qingyang?" Qingyang asked after considering whether he should change his name because there had once been a powerful foe that had chased them down and forced them to migrate.

"Green is wood, Yang is fire, and wood is fire. This is also the reason why I can call you here." Glancing at Qingyang, Qingji lightly responded, "The Qingyang clan may be able to better explain the meaning of the Qing clan's existence. After all, our Qing clan is not a simple member of the Wood clan."

"The reason why the Qing Clan changed their name to Qingyang was not because of some Chou clan. It was because the clansmen realized that a person who possessed both fire and wood would be able to cultivate the supreme art of the Qing Clan. The name of the Qing Clan is no longer true, so they changed it to Qingyang."

Qing Ji was an old man who had lived for an unknown number of years. How could he not understand what Qing Yang was thinking?

"Wood and fire together ?" After some thought, he seemed to have understood why Qing Ji had called him here. However, he did not have any Wood Power in his body, which caused Qing Yang to feel somewhat uncertain, "I'll have to wait for you to slowly investigate this matter. I know this much, perhaps you do not know about the enmity that some people have towards you." Qing Ji guessed that this youth must be Qingyang's enemy because he was too dazzling. Since he couldn't be used, he destroyed him.

Qingyang nodded his head. He also understood that it was because of his immeasurable future that had brought such a calamity upon the villagers of Qingyang Village. He could not help but blame himself in his heart.

"Today, I have called you here. Other than telling you about this matter in detail, I have another matter." Upon seeing Qingyang lower his head in silence, Qingji opened his mouth and asked.

"May I ask what senior has instructed me to do?" Qingyang respectfully asked. After all, not only did this old man help him suppress his inner demon, he also told him some extremely useful information. In fact, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him his ancestor.

"I wish to pass on to you the Qing Clan's unique skill." Qing Ji knew that Qing Yang, who possessed a tyrannical Essence Fire, was the best of the best in terms of both character and talent. Even more precious was his close relationship with the Qing Clan. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.