Fantasy: I have the strongest education system

Yu Qiu naturally had his own considerations when he said these words.

Now that Niulanshan and others are with him all the time, they don't need to think so much most of the time.

But if Yu Qiu really wants to revitalize the Qiyun Sect, then these people must ultimately take charge of their own affairs. At this moment, there are ready-made examples in front of them, which can be used as teaching materials.

Although the few people he met didn't know what he was thinking, they still listened to it, and Yu Qiu was also very satisfied.

A few people stayed quietly in the yard for a few days without going out.

But outside the gate, Baimei City was already in trouble.

The city lord announced the Xia family's crimes, and only a few months later, he reversed the verdict again!

It is said that the Feng family and other two families joined forces to plot against the Xia family's property, and thus framed the Xia family.

The residents of the city didn't care how these powerful people fought, but with the downfall of the Feng family, more and more people began to go to the city lord's mansion to expose the Feng family's crimes, which aroused public outrage.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that it was not just the Xia family that had been invaded by the Feng family, but more people had become the dead souls of the Feng family due to their greed.

Since he wanted to overthrow the Feng family, Zhuang Caixian naturally had to put up the Xia family's name.

Then rumors began to spread in the city that the Xia family master was not afraid of the powerful and devoted himself to the people, which was why he suffered such a disaster.

Anyway, the fuss was the same, and Yu Qiu didn't bother to take care of it.

However, Zhuang Caixian came over once and carefully asked Xia Zidao if he wanted to show up.

Xia Zidao came back mainly for the sake of his father's reputation. Now that he had recovered, he couldn't stay in this small Baimei City, so he naturally refused.

Zhuang Caixian didn't dare to disturb others anymore.

However, since Xia Zidao did not die on the execution ground, Zhuang Caixian naturally knew those people had helped him.

Naturally, these people benefited from the downfall of several families.

This is a little reward for rescuing Xia Zidao.

The dignitaries knew something about Xia Zidao's situation, but they all tacitly agreed not to mention it.

From then on, there was no such person as Xia Zidao of the Xia family in Baimei City, only Xia Xianshi remained.

But now that Xia Ying has been rehabilitated, Xia Zidao can finally move the remains of his parents back to their ancestral graves.

When the tomb is moved, the affairs of Baimei City will come to an end.

Xia Zidao held two jars of ashes and waited for Yu Qiu and others to say goodbye outside the city.

Niulanshan wanted to help, but Xia Zidao refused.

This can also be regarded as his farewell to his previous life. Perhaps from now on, he will never return to Baimei City again.

The Feng family and the other two families were indeed disposed of according to Yu Qiu's request. Yu Qiu also thanked the two monks of the Fire Dragon Sect.

After saying goodbye, the Niulan Mountain Festival took off its boat and flew towards the outside of the city.

When the flying boat of Yu Qiu and others disappeared into the sky, Bai Xu turned his head, looked at Tong Yu, frowned and asked: "Senior brother, this matter..."

Tong Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Since I haven't found it before, then don't think about it in the future."

"What a pity!" Bai Xu sighed: "It is very likely that it is the inheritance of the God Transformation Realm. I am really unwilling to give up like this."

"There is nothing we can do about it. People in the sect who know about this will not offend a few monks with unknown origins." Tong Yu also sighed, looked at the direction where Yu Qiu and others were leaving, and was silent for a while.

, and then said: "Let's inform the sect and see what they say."

Within a moment, Yu Qiu and others had already landed near the ancestral grave of Xia Zi Taoist family.

The ancestral grave of Xia Zi's Taoist family is located near a village more than a hundred miles outside the city.

Most of the surrounding fields belong to the Xia family.

The field was previously occupied by the Feng family, but now it was distributed to other people. However, it made no difference to the villagers. It was just a matter of who paid the tax.

The ancestral graves of the Xia family are in the forest behind this field.

It has only been a few years since Xia Ying's death, and it has already declined somewhat.

Xia Zidao first went to the village, hired a group of local people, and bought coffins, tombstones and other items. He first repaired the ancestral grave a little, then found a good location, dug the grave, and buried his parents' ashes together.

Those who cultivate the truth know more or less the art of Feng Shui and Qi reading, and there is no need to find extra people.

After his parents were buried, Xia Zidao kowtowed three times respectfully and murmured to himself: "Father, mother, now that your great revenge has been avenged, and the child has embarked on the path of cultivation, you can rest in peace."

Yu Qiu saw the expressions and movements of the hired villagers and knew that Xia Ying's reputation for integrity might not be a lie. At least she was really kind to the tenants near her ancestral graves.

Otherwise, these villagers would not show sad expressions.

Yu Qiu also admired such people and bowed his hands towards the grave to show respect.

At this moment, Yu Qiu suddenly felt his eyes go dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the same place, but the surrounding villagers had disappeared, leaving only Xia Zidao and a few monks.

Several people in Niulanshan also noticed this situation and turned to look at Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu shrugged helplessly: "Don't look at me, I don't know either."

At this moment, he was also a little confused. Since you only locked up these monks, why did you arrest me? I am just an ordinary person!

His confusion didn't last long when he saw Xia Zidao's piece of ancient jade with no information flying up from his arms and spinning in mid-air.

The surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the ancient jade. After a while, a line of green smoke floated out from the ancient jade and turned into a human figure in front of several people.

Yu Qiu threw the identification technique at the ancient jade and the figure.

Inherited ancient jade, activated, no level.

Zhao Qinyang, the remnant soul of the God Transformation Realm.

Damn it!

Is there really an old grandpa here?

However, Yu Qiu always felt that the name Zhao Qinyang was somewhat familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

The figure gradually condensed into shape, and a translucent old man appeared in front of everyone.

The old man's beard and hair are all white, and he has a kind face and kind eyes. Standing in mid-air, he looks as ethereal as a fairy.

Zhao Qinyang looked at everyone first, then looked back at Xia Zidao, and said slowly: "Finally, another monk has appeared in our Xia family."

Xia Zidao was also stunned. When did the Xia family have an ancestor who was a monk? Never heard of it at all?

After speaking, Zhao Qinyang sighed lightly and said: "At fifteen or sixteen years old, he is still in the middle stage of Qi gathering, and his talent seems to be average."

Xia Zidao's cultivation was seen through at a glance, but he was not surprised. He just raised his hands towards the afterimage and said, "I wonder what you call me, senior?"

Zhao Qinyang waved his hand and said, "You only need to know that my surname is Xia, and I am your ancestor."

Yu Qiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the shadow in front of him.

The appraisal clearly stated that this person's surname was Zhao, but he insisted on saying that his surname was Xia. He didn't even dare to say his own name. He always felt like he didn't look like a good person.

"I don't know what my ancestors have to say. Do you have any advice?" Xia Zidao saluted respectfully, but he was neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhao Qinyang observed Xia Zidao carefully, then shook his head, as if it was a pity, and said slowly: "Well, since you are my junior, I will teach you some skills."

Xia Zidao was about to speak, but was pulled back by Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu finally remembered who this guy was!

Damn! Blood Demon Zhao Qinyang! The biggest evil cultivator a thousand years ago!