Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains Chapter 1009 435: Time Reversal, Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day

This move ant that Duanmu Hong wasn't trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain just now.

He guessed wrong...

Hou Yuxiao looked down, and there was a mansion about three miles square. The mont he saw this mansion, an inexplicable feeling of familiarity surged up in his heart, and the pupils of Hou Yuxiao's eyes beca curious.

The familiar feeling, what's going on...

"National Master Hou, why not co to the old place and catch up?"

Hou Yuxiao slightly furrowed his brows, descending as he rapidly pondered in his mind.

The mont he stepped into the main house of the mansion, he finally recalled why seeing this mansion felt familiar.

As far as he could rember, nine years ago, he was forced north to the capital by Zhan Taiqing, intercepted by a group of eight black-clad n from Qinjian Villa led by Zhao Ponu. In that perilous situation, he elevated his cultivation with virtuous deeds, but ultimately was unable to overco the eight. In his desperation, he fled with Zhan Taiqing into Tao City, and they hid in this very mansion.

As far as he could rember, this mansion was supposed to be the base of a third-rate force called the Yunding Gang. He and Zhan Taiqing stayed here for over three months in total, and it was here that he first t Duanmu Hong.

In the room of the main house, Duanmu Hong and Zhantai Wuyuan were standing inside. Duanmu Hong's expression was quite calm, while on the other side, Zhantai Wuyuan seed a bit nervous.

At the sight of Zhantai Wuyuan, Hou Yuxiao felt a strange sensation flash through his heart.

Zhantai Wuyuan, though a young man, had an excessively delicate face, remarkably similar to Zhan Taiqing—at least seventy to eighty percent. Nine years ago, he and Zhan Taiqing had rushed here in panic, and Zhan Taiqing's face was also very tense then.

At this mont, seeing Zhantai Wuyuan's slightly tense expression was like mory overlapping with reality, causing Hou Yuxiao to inevitably feel a peculiar sensation.

"Hou Yuxiao, by tomorrow at the latest, you must open the Divine Sect's treasure vault!"

......

Hou Yuxiao was montarily stunned, unsure of why Zhantai Wuyuan would say such a thing, while on the other side, Duanmu Hong also didn't stop him, maintaining a calm deanor as he watched him.

"Why?"

Zhantai Wuyuan, after all, was still young. Seeing Hou Yuxiao's half-smiling expression, which clearly had a teasing aning, his face suddenly turned a bit anxious.

"It's my aunt's order. There's sothing important to in the Divine Sect's treasure vault!"

Hou Yuxiao almost laughed, but to speak truthfully, he didn't really have a bad feeling towards Zhantai Wuyuan. This kid could manipulate him at the age of six, smart; he had the cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm at such a young age, a high talent for cultivation; he didn't look bad either, after all, he resembled Zhan Taiqing by seventy to eighty percent; the key was that he knew Zhantai Wuyuan, like his own son Hou Wuji, also grew up in the Five Elents Heaven. Although older in actual age, psychologically, they were both just little kids.

"Just because it's your aunt's order, does that an I have to obey?"

Having said this, Hou Yuxiao shook his head. Seeing Zhantai Wuyuan get angry again, he found it amusing and, with the intent of teasing him a little, asked, "What's in the Divine Sect's treasure vault that's so important to you? Tell , if the reason is suitable, maybe I'll really help you..."

Duanmu Hong clearly saw that Hou Yuxiao was teasing but didn't interrupt, his expression remained calm and undisturbed, just silently watching Zhantai Wuyuan and Hou Yuxiao's conversation.

"In the Divine Sect's treasure vault, there's a Soul Returning Spirit Wood, it can save my mother!"

Upon hearing these words, Hou Yuxiao imdiately furrowed his brows.

"Who told you this?"

"Of course, it was my aunt."

......

Hou Yuxiao looked at Zhantai Wuyuan, and a trace of pity flashed through his eyes.

Here was another silly boy about to be fooled crippled by Sikong Yue.

He truly wanted to say, silly boy, do you know who killed your mother?

Even if the Soul Returning Spirit Wood truly existed, Sikong Yue would never use it to resurrect Zhan Taiqing. Given the Zhantai Family's influence in the Rakshasa Holy Sect, resurrecting Zhan Taiqing would be akin to Sikong Yue digging her own grave. With the New Moon Cult in its pri, would soone as clever as Sikong Yue make this foolish mistake?

Hence, this was yet another one of Sikong Yue's plots.

After thinking it over, Hou Yuxiao still refrained from revealing the truth to Zhantai Wuyuan.

Perhaps so compassion was stirred within him; Zhantai Wuyuan was proud by nature, but ultimately just a kid. Seeing his attitude towards Sikong Yue, he must hold extre respect and care for the aunt who raised him. If he learned the truth, it might genuinely be unbearable for him.

"Enough of this, I won't agree with you, just because it's your aunt..."

"National Master Hou, you will agree!"

......

Duanmu Hong, who had been silent all along, spoke.

Hou Yuxiao's brows furrowed tightly, he didn't want to waste any more ti here.

But just as he was about to speak, Duanmu Hong spoke again:

"National Master Hou, if you trace back nine years, you'll know everything..."

Hou Yuxiao's once stable face suddenly transford drastically, his pupils contracted sharply, and he stared at Duanmu Hong, filled with disbelief and astonishnt.

How could it be possible!

Retracing, how did he know?

That was the new function unlocked after the tenth white petal of the Divine Lotus was illuminated.

He told no one, how did Duanmu Hong know!

No, it was Sikong Yue.

Sikong Yue, how did she know!