Qingzhou City is an island city, located in the East China Sea, surrounded by the sea on all sides.

At this moment, in the vast sea, a huge ship sailed towards the direction where Qingzhou City is located.

On the deck of the big ship, there were many figures, one of whom was wearing armor and a group of knights, with three figures standing on the edge of the deck, a middle-aged man and two young men and women.

The middle-aged man has a majestic appearance and extraordinary momentum. The young man beside him is quite handsome, with a bit of evil in his eyes. The woman beside him looks cold and arrogant, but her figure is extremely sexy and fascinating.

"Is this Qingzhou City?" The young man looked forward and spoke faintly.

"Yes, Qingzhou City is an island city in the East China Sea. There are many island cities like the East China Sea, so it is not conspicuous. Maybe you have never heard of it before." Middle-aged man nodded.

"If you hadn't said that, you really had never heard of it. It was just that a peerless figure like him really walked out of such a small place?" The young man shook his head, as if he was a little unbelievable. Even though he had always been arrogant, he still couldn't help but feel thrill in his heart when he said the word "he".

"The news should be correct. You can vaguely find some traces from the history of our Donghai Prefecture. I just don't know if he has left anything in Qingzhou City." said middle-aged man.

"I hope I won't come here in vain." A smile appeared on the young man's lips. It was hard to imagine that the most dazzling figure in the Eastern China for thousands of years would come from an island city.

Emperor Ye Qing, the legend of the Eastern Shenzhou, ruled the Eastern Shenzhou for three hundred years with Emperor Donghuang. He suddenly died fifteen years ago. The cause of his death has become a mystery. No one dares to investigate the reason. The three words Emperor Ye Qing have become taboo. However, in the East China Prefecture, some traces he left behind were found, confirming that he walked out of the East China Prefecture and finally pointed to the island city, Qingzhou City in the East China Sea.

The ship sailed very quickly, gradually approaching the coast, Qingzhou City gradually enlarged in view.

On the coast, there were many big figures waiting there, the city lord and the big figures of the Murong Chamber of Commerce, who seemed extremely respectful.

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Qingzhou City did not know the upcoming big shot, and Ye Futian also didn't know it either.

Walking on the familiar street, Ye's mansion was gradually looking at him. His steps were relaxed and he missed his family a little.

"Futian is back." An old lady selling sesame cakes beside the street shouted.

"Hello, Aunt She." Ye Futian smiled slightly, and shouted to the two old men playing chess not far away: "Uncle Wang, Grandpa Yun."

"You are still good-mouthed. The girl from the Kobayashi family is at home. After this year, she will be fifteen and she looks very beautiful." Mr. Wang said with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, Xiaoqing is here." Ye Futian stopped and shouted to the shopkeeper of a restaurant next to him.

"No, you are here or not, Futian, you haven't been home for a long time. Go back and take a look." The shopkeeper smiled tremblingly and glared at Mr. Wang fiercely.

"Brother Futian is back?" A crisp sound came from the restaurant.

"Damn girl goes back to do things." The shopkeeper cursed in a low voice. Ye Futian blinked and then continued to walk forward, waved his hand and said, "Xiaoqing, I'll be having fun with you another day."

After he left, Uncle Wang said to Manager Lin: "Xiaolin, Futian is the young master of the Ye family. You are not happy to find your girl to play with."

"Uncle, that Demon King of the World is not serious when he was in his teens. Which girl has not been deceived by his sweet words? Do I dare?" Manager Lin said with a bitter face. If the girl of the Demon King of the World is in love with the Demon King of the World, she will definitely be in trouble.

Ye Futian did not have such awareness. When he walked through the street, he saw an independent mansion in front of him, with the word "ye" engraved on it.

There were two guards outside the mansion. Next to the door, there was a gray-haired figure hunched over, looking out of the mansion with a turbid gaze. When he saw Ye Futian, the turbid gaze had a bright light.

"Entertainment Father." Ye Futianren shouted before he arrived, and trotted to the front of the mansion, saying, "Entertainment Father, why are you here?"

This figure is not old, but because of his hair and hunched over, he looks extremely old. He smiled at Ye Futian and said, "At the end of the year, I think you should come back, so I'm waiting for you here. By the way, why haven't I seen the rest of my life?"

"You are going to the Tian Yao Mountain for trial for the rest of your life." Ye Futian walked up, held the old man's arm, and said, "Entertainment Father, you have more white hair."

"It's okay, it's okay to watch you grow up. For the adoptive father, this is the most honorable thing." The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled.

"The adoptive father is talking nonsense again." Ye Futian was speechless when he said 'honor'.

"Nothing is nonsense. One day in the future, you will understand the words of your adopted father." The old man smiled and said, "Let's go home."

"Well, go home." Ye Futian walked lightly and came to a courtyard. He saw Ye Baichuan saying to him: "You still know how to come back. It's the end of the year. Where can you go to harm the girls?"

Ye Futian said speechlessly, "Dad, I just came back. Can I feel the care of fatherly love?"

"Futian, don't pay attention to your father and let your mother take a good look." A dignified and beautiful woman walked next to her. It was Ye Futian's mother Ye Rou. His parents had the same surname. It is said that her mother was from another place. Her father met her when he went out for training. After he got to know him, he returned to his hometown.

"Hey, I don't know what luck someone has left. I have such a virtuous and beautiful wife." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Baichuan and said.

"You guys are looking for a fight. If you have the ability, you can bring such a virtuous and beautiful wife home to see me." Ye Baichuan walked to Ye Rou and said proudly.

"I don't want to, otherwise it wouldn't be an easy task." Ye Futian said shamelessly.

"Brother, you are bragging again." Outside, a beautiful girl who was younger than Ye Futian came and looked at Ye Futian with a smile. There was also a beautiful woman next to her, Ye Futian's aunt Ye Rong and her daughter Ye Xiaoqin, who took her mother's surname.

Behind them, there were two figures, a middle-aged boy with about 13 years old, Ye Futian's uncle Ye Dongliu and his son Ye Mo.

"Uncle, aunt." Ye Futian shouted, then looked at the girl with a smile and said, "Ye Xiaoqin, is itchy?"

Ye Xiaoqin was so scared that she hid behind Ye Rong and said, "You want to be a hooligan again, so my uncle can watch here."

The group laughed, Ye Mo leaned forward with his little head and said, "Brother Futian, my uncle said that your cultivation is amazing now, is it true or false?"

"Of course, your brother, I am now practicing both martial arts and martial arts, and my cultivation is close to the realm of glory. There are many worshipers in the Qingzhou Academy." Ye Futian laughed and teased Ye Mo.

Ye Mo looked at Ye Futian with contempt and said, "I almost believed it."

"I believe it too." Ye Xiaoqin echoed.

"Futian, don't talk big, you guy. Whatever you say when you can bring a beautiful wife home. The girl from the Feng family is watching her. Qingxue is beautiful and talented, so be careful of being abducted from someone." Ye Rong smiled.

"Qingxue..." Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head. When everyone saw his expression, they all showed a sudden enlightenment. This kid, he had revealed his feelings, it seemed that he hadn't caught up with him.

"Okay, it's rare for the family to be together, eat and chat." Ye Rou said with a smile, and everyone nodded. At the dinner table, there was a lot of fun and laughter, which seemed particularly warm.

After dinner, everyone left one after another. Ye Futian asked his father for a guqin, and then went back to his yard. Soon after, the melodious zither sounded in the yard, and under the moonlight, it seemed particularly quiet.

The next day, he returned to the rest of his life, and his martial arts entered the realm of glory. Ye Futian was very happy.

In a blink of an eye, the last day of the year ended. Night fell, but Qingzhou City was brightly lit and extremely lively, with fireworks constantly blooming above Qingzhou City.

The sound of the piano in the courtyard is melodious. A young man is playing the piano gracefully. There is a young man sitting on the ground practicing. However, at this time, Yu Sheng opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian.

It seemed that he felt something was wrong, and the sound of the piano gradually stopped. Ye Futian looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and for some reason he was a little uneasy.

"Fu Tian." Outside, the white-haired old man walked in and looked at Ye Fu Tian and said, "This piano music can calm down and concentrate, but you seem to have something to worry about, your heart is a little confused, and the piano is also confused."

"I don't know what's going on," Ye Futian said with a wry smile.

"The sound of the piano is filled with joy, longing and melancholy. Child, you have really grown up." The white-haired old man whispered: "Whose girl is it?"

"Entertainment Father." Ye Futian was a little surprised and looked at Yu Sheng beside him. He saw Yu Sheng shook his head. He did not tell him about his father Ye Futian.

"So I really miss you?" Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Entertainment Father, am I not doing my job properly and letting down your expectations."

"Silly child, this is a necessary process for growth. How many heroes have passed from ancient times? Who can escape the love of children?" The white-haired old man walked to Ye Futian and said gently: "The adoptive father does not object to your love, but she is worthy of your love. You must remember that your woman will be the one who will be the one who will be in the world in the future."

Ye Futian looked up at the old man, and naturally knew that his adoptive father had extremely high expectations for him since he was a child, even beyond his own imagination.

"Entertainment Father, I'm afraid I will disappoint you in the future." Ye Futian said softly.

"Believe in yourself, just like the adoptive father believes in you." The old man patted Ye Futian on the shoulder and said, "Go, your family is waiting for you, and the guests of the Feng family are also here."

"Well, Yu Sheng, let's go together." Ye Futian said to Yu Sheng beside him.

"Stay for the rest of my life, I have something to say to him." The old man said.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded and left the courtyard. After he left, there was wind outside the courtyard and closed the courtyard door. The old man looked at Yu Sheng and said, "Let me see how your life soul practices."

Yu Sheng stood up, and his mind moved, and his eyes suddenly released a terrible light. A terrible aura was flowing on his body, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding world was rushing wildly. A layer of armor like a god and a demon was draped on his body, and the soul of life appeared. At this moment, Yu Sheng was like a demon god.

"It's OK." The old man nodded, and he took back his soul for the rest of his life and his eyes returned to normal.
Chapter completed!