Ye family.

The head of the family mansion.

"Report to the head of the family, Ye Qingyun walked out of the small building in the middle of the lake..."

A servant is reporting to Ye Xiaotian.

"He's out?"

Ye Xiaotian was shocked and confirmed again.

"Yes, it seems to be coming here, holding a pot of clay in your arms..."

"I understand! You go back and let everyone else go down..."

Ye Xiaotian has been sending people to pay attention to Xiaozhu in Huxin over the years, but five years have passed, and all he has been waiting for is disappointment again and again.

Ye Xiaotian sat upright on the chair, waiting for Ye Qingyun's arrival.

Ye Qingyun embraced the black pottery jar and entered the head of the family's mansion.

Everything here has not changed, only the person sitting in the position.

"Are you here?"

Ye Xiaotiandao.

"I am coming!"

Ye Qingyun replied.

"I'll get back what originally belonged to me!"

"I have been waiting for you for the past five years!"

Ye Xiaotian sighed and said.

Ever since he went to Xiaozhu, Huxin to seek secret books, and after experiencing that incident, he was impressed by Ye Qingyun. Over the years, he has been sitting in the position of the head of the family and unable to sleep or eat, and is trembling as if walking on thin ice.

Ye Qingyun was silent and didn't say anything.

"Why did you change your mind?"

Ye Xiaotian said curiously.

"It's because of the ancestor! He's back..."

Ye Qingyun pondered for a moment and said.

"The ancestor is back? Where is it?"

Ye Xiaotian bounced up from his seat and said excitedly.

Ye Qingyun was silent again, lowered his head and looked at the black clay pot in his hand silently.

Ye Xiaotian followed Ye Qingyun's gaze and sat on the chair.

"In the letter, my ancestor asked me to lead the Ye family and go through the difficulties that the Ye family will face after he left..."

Ye Qingyun said again.

"Can I read the letter?"

Ye Xiaotian made a heartless request.

After all, Ye Qingyun is Ye Liangchen's grandson and he is just a branch. But he still mentioned it because Ye Liangchen has extraordinary significance to him.

"call out!"

The letter came out of Ye Qingyun's hand and flew towards Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Liangchen has a high prestige in the Ye family and takes good care of his younger generations. If Ye Qingyun is his grandson, Ye Xiaotian is his half grandson.

Ye Qingyun has been suppressing Ye Xiaotian in everything since childhood. This has caused Ye Xiaotian to be dissatisfied and resentful with Ye Qingyun.

He had been competing with Ye Qingyun, wanting Ye Liangchen to look at him differently. Because his parents also died in that accident, and Ye Liangchen raised them.

He longs for Ye Liangchen's recognition, just a child who longs for fatherly love.

After Ye Liangchen had no news, Ye Xiaotian broke out.

He felt that he was better than Ye Qingyun, and it was more suitable for him to lead the Ye family.

"Old ancestor! Xiaotian is confused, I'm sorry for you..."

Ye Xiaotian held the letter in his hand, tears flowing and howling.

"Old ancestor! Xiaotian knew his mistake! I was wrong..."

The cries lasted for an hour before stopping.

"I want to choose a good day and send my ancestor to the ancestral hall! Let's send my ancestor to the ancestral hall together..."

Ye Qingyun said to Ye Xiaotian, whose mood had calmed down.

"Okay, you can arrange it..."

Ye Xiaotian said hoarsely.

"I will announce to the clan later that the position of patriarch will be returned to you, and in accordance with the will of the ancestor, and assist you..."

"Xiaotian, thank you!"

"You don't have to do this between you and me. It's me wrong. Qingyun, I should say sorry to you. I failed my ancestor's expectations and trust in me..."

Ye Xiaotian said with a painful expression.

"Oh...we are all wrong! They all let down the ancestor's expectations and trust..."

...

"Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"

Mo Wen hugged Ye Xiaoxiao's slender waist and said with concern.

"I'm fine, I just miss the ancestor..."

Ye Xiaoxiao leaned on Mo Wen's shoulder and said softly.

"Then will your grandfather have something to do..."

"No, Grandpa listened to the ancestor's words the most. Before leaving, grandpa cried and said he was wrong and said he was wrong. It was the ancestor who explained it in the letter."

"Before the ancestor returned to the battlefield of gods and demons, grandpa spent all day drinking to drown his sorrows, and felt guilty as the ancestor. I guess grandpa would not be so depressed again..."

Ye Xiaoxiao leaned against Mo Wen's shoulder and said softly.

"Ahem..."

At some point, Ye Qingyun had returned to Xiaozhu, the lake center, and happened to see the intimate contact between the two.

Ye Qingyun's dry cough made Ye Xiaoxiao jump away immediately.

"Grandpa, where have you been?"

Ye Xiaoxiao was guilty and quickly changed the topic.

"I went to the head of the family mansion and got some things that belonged to me..."

Ye Qingyun said with a smile.

"It seems that I got it?"

"Um!"

"Then will you still drink in the future?"

"No more drinking!"

"Grandpa, can you reconcile and let Ye Wudao not compete with Mr. Mo?"

"Martial competition? When did it happen?"

"Senior, I met on the way here. We came out of Jinxiu Pavilion. Ye Wudao used a provocation to invite me to compete. We decided to have a military performance platform in three days..."

Mo Wen, who was standing beside him, said.

Ye Qingyun first looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, then glanced at Mo Wen, and thought of the three meeting in Jinxiu Pavilion, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Young people nowadays!

Really good at playing!

"It's okay, Wudao's qualifications among the younger generation of the Ye family are only inferior to you, and you are younger than him. He is the number one person in the younger generation of the Ye family. He is too proud. Let Mo Wen compete with him and let Wudao suffer a blow, which will also be helpful to his future path of cultivation..."

Ye Qingyun pondered.

He had just learned Mo Wen's strength. Although he had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, his swords and swords were far from comparable to other Nascent Soul stages. In terms of combat power, he might be comparable to the late Nascent Soul stage. If it were to say that the attack was comparable to that of the God Transformation Stage, it would be enough to crush the Nascent Soul stage people of the same realm.

Ye Wudao is too arrogant and has always been among the top among the younger generation of the Ye family. It is also a good thing to be hit.

"Senior, are you trying to let me be a whetstone for your Ye family! Are you not afraid of sharpening your Ye family's knife?"

Mo Wen said with a smile.
To be continued...