However, Chu Feng was only going to send Sima Ying back to the World Spiritist Alliance, but he did not plan to join the World Spiritist Alliance.
As for why Chu Feng didn't plan to join the World Spiritist Alliance, it was because in the Cyanwood Mountain, Chu Feng had already had enough of the intrigues among his peers, and now he yearned for a freer life and wanted to wander freely.
In the World Spiritist Alliance, maybe one day he will go to further his studies. After all, there are many powerful world spiritists there. If Chu Feng goes there, although he cannot guarantee that he will gain a great deal, he will still be able to learn something.
However, now is not the time, at least now Chu Feng does not want to go.
Under the guidance of Sima Ying, after a period of time, Chu Feng and the two finally arrived at their destination.
Looking at the villa built in the valley in front of him, Chu Feng was slightly disappointed. Although the buildings in this villa were still magnificent, they were far worse than Cyanwood Mountain.
As the World Spiritist Alliance with the same name as Cyanwood Mountain, if it is just like this, it will inevitably make people look down on it. Even if Chu Feng has always been unrighteous in his appearance, if he is one of the nine dignified postures, it is really just like this. , that's really too shabby.
However, when Chu Feng got closer and closer to the villa and noticed the plaque at the entrance of the villa, he suddenly realized.
It turned out that this was not the World Spiritist Alliance, because on the plaque, there were clearly written four characters, Sima Villa.
"Sima Villa, what is this place?" Chu Feng asked.
"This is my home," Sima Ying said.
"Your home? Didn't you grow up in the World Spiritist Alliance?"
Chu Feng was a little surprised. As far as she knew, her parents were killed by Han Helai not long after Sima Ying was born. She was brought up by her grandfather, Sima Huolie, in the World Spiritist Alliance.
Therefore, Chu Feng was still relatively unfamiliar with the sudden appearance of Sima Villa.
"That's why I said, this is my home, but it's not my home. Actually, I'm also very unfamiliar with this place," Sima Ying said.
Afterwards, with Sima Ying's narration, Chu Feng finally understood this Sima Villa.
Although Sima Ying didn't grow up here, Sima Ying's grandfather, Sima Huolie, grew up here.
So this place is really Sima Ying's home. At least the people in the Sima Villa are Sima Ying's relatives.
And Sima Huolie once said to Sima Ying before his death that dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. Although Sima Huolie is the world spiritist of the World Spiritist Alliance, he travels all year round and once traveled all over the world, but after his death, he still I hope to return to my hometown and be buried in the ancestral tomb of Sima Shanzhuang.
Therefore, Sima Ying was entrusted by her grandfather to bury Sima Huolie's remains in Sima Villa.
"Well, dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. Even if you are alive and roaming in all directions, there will eventually be a place to return to after death. That's fine." Chu Feng nodded, but he was quite agreeable. Sima Ying respected his grandfather. His last wish to bury his remains in Sima Shanzhuang.
Afterwards, Chu Feng and Sima Ying entered Sima Villa.
After entering the Sima Villa, Chu Feng discovered that the people in the Sima Villa were generally average in cultivation, and even the elders were mostly in the Martial King Realm, but very few were at the peak of the Martial King Realm. Not even felt it at all.
This shows that although there is a big man like Sima Huolie in Sima Villa, the overall strength of Sima Villa is not strong, even far less than Cyanwood South Forest.
And when the people of Sima Shanzhuang met Sima Ying, it was as if the senior met the junior, it was almost like the grandson met his grandmother.
One by one, flattering, asking for warmth, that is called enthusiasm, that is called concern, that is called diligence.
Sima Ying, although she is arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, but when she returns to Sima Villa, she has the humility of a junior. Although everyone seems to be afraid of her, she is extremely humble to the people here.
As for the reason why Sima Ying was like this, Chu Feng guessed that her grandfather had confessed to her during his lifetime.
Sima Ying might not listen to some things when Sima Huolie was alive, but when Sima Huolie died, she would definitely do the same.
Among them, there are people who respect Sima Villa.
At this moment, Sima Ying and Chu Feng came to the main hall of Sima Villa.
The main hall is very large, but now it is overcrowded, and almost all the people with some status and some strength in Sima Villa have been called.
Sitting at the top of the main hall was an old man with white hair and wrinkled face, who was dressed in gold and silver, and paid great attention to his appearance.
This old man's cultivation base is in the ninth-rank Martial King, and he is the highest in Sima Villa, and he is the current owner of Sima Villa.
"Ying Er, you finally came back. You called us here as soon as you came back. Could it be that there is something good to announce?"
The owner of Sima Zhuang looked at Sima Ying with a smile. Although he was the owner of the villa, he was also very attentive to Sima Ying.
"Yeah, Ying Er, could it be the World Spiritist Alliance that is willing to let my strong son go to practice?" an old lady asked, holding an eight or nine-year-old snotty child in her arms.
At this moment, there are quite a few people like her. Inside the hall, everyone is asking about similar things.
"Shut up, let Ying Er not speak? Isn't Ying Er about to announce it? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Upon seeing this, the owner of Sima Villa shouted angrily, which made everyone in Sima Villa shut their mouths.
"Ying Er, tell me, what's a good thing, take it slow, we're not in a hurry." After drinking the crowd, the owner of Sima Village asked again, although he said that he was not in a hurry, but his face was clear. A look of urgency.
Facing such a family, Sima Ying's face was not very good, but she still said: "This is not good news, but bad news, very bad news."
"What? Bad news?!!!" Hearing this, everyone in the hall was in an uproar, you look at me, I look at you, a little overwhelmed.
"My grandfather is dead." Sima Ying said again.
"What? Ying Er, what are you kidding?!"
"That's right, Ying Er's words, you can't talk nonsense." Hearing this, most of the people in the hall were surprised and startled, but there were also a small number of people who smiled and thought that this might be a joke.
"I, Sima Ying, will never joke about my grandfather's life or death." Sima Ying said with a serious face.
"This..." At this moment, the entire hall became silent in an instant. The people present seemed to not know what to say. Inside the main hall, there was a dead silence, which was very unnatural.
"Ying Er, are you serious? Huolie is...really..." After a long time, the owner of Sima Villa asked tentatively.
"It's absolutely true, grandpa is indeed dead." Sima Ying nodded.
"How did he die?" Villa Sima asked again. (To be continued)