Ye Wushuang is still dressed as before, wearing white clothes, spotless, with the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword slung on his back. He has a handsome face, but there are two more strands of white hair beside his ears.
"Qiu...er..."
The moment he saw Ye Qiu, Ye Wushuang's expression was dull.
He single-handedly entered the Holy Land of Taichu, thinking that Ye Qiu died in the hands of Chen Xuan, and vowed to massacre the Holy Land of Taichu to avenge Ye Qiu, but he did not expect that he would see Ye Qiu again now.
In an instant, Ye Wushuang's eyes became moist.
"Qiu'er, is that you?" Ye Wushuang's voice was trembling when he spoke.
It's hard to imagine that the God of Death could be so out of control.
In fact, it is not difficult to see that Ye Wushuang is very scared in his heart, afraid that everything he sees in front of him is not real.
Ye Qiu looked at Ye Wushuang, his eyes were a little moist, he walked towards Ye Wushuang, and said as he walked, "Dad, it's me!"
"Is it really you? Am I dreaming?" Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Qiu approaching step by step, feeling as if time had stopped.
Ye Qiu walked up to Ye Wushuang and looked at Ye Wushuang smiling, which was a joy of meeting again after a long separation.
"Dad, I finally found you."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he hugged Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang also hugged Ye Qiu. The father and son hugged each other tightly.
They didn't speak anymore, they just hugged each other silently, as if they wanted to put all their thoughts into this hug.
a long time.
Father and son just separated.
Ye Wushuang looked Ye Qiu up and down, and after a while, he said, "Qiu'er, you have lost weight."
These few words contained Ye Wushuang's deep concern and deep love for Ye Qiu.
This is fatherly love!
Most fathers in the world are silent, just like the silent mountains. Although they are speechless, you can feel the power of his existence. He is not as obvious as maternal love, as warm and delicate.
> Therefore, when many fathers express their concern for their sons, they only have one action, one look, or a few short words or a warning.
As the saying goes...
Father as a mountain!
What's more, Ye Wushuang is an extremely tough and strong person, and he would not say words like "Son, I love you" to Ye Qiu.
Although Ye Qiu is an expressive person, his mouth seems a bit clumsy in front of Ye Wushuang.
Although he had thousands of words to say in his heart, in the end they all came together into three words.
"Dad, you are old."
As soon as he said this, a smile appeared on Ye Wushuang's face and said, "How can we not grow old if we are not immortals? Don't worry about it."
"By the way, Qiu'er, I heard that you were killed by Chen Xuan, the elder of Taichu Holy Land. Why did you appear here intact?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I was in a bit of danger, but thanks to my master, he saved me."
Master?
It was only then that Ye Wushuang turned to look at the others. When he saw Ye Qiu before, there was no one else in his sight.
When seeing Ziyang Tianzun, Ye Wushuang quickly stepped forward, knelt down in front of Ziyang Tianzun, and said respectfully, "Meet the Master."
"Get up quickly." Ziyang Tianzun helped Ye Wushuang up.
Ye Wushuang said, "Master, where did you go after you arrived in the world of cultivation? I have been looking for you for a long time, but there has been no news from you."
Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "I am in the Qingyun Sword Sect."
Hearing their conversation, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel confused and asked, "Master, didn't you send my father to destroy the Holy Land of Taichu?"
Ziyang Tianzun shook his head, "No.
"
Ye Wushuang said, "Qiu'er, I learned that you were killed by Chen Xuan from the Holy Land of Taichu, so I came to avenge you."
Ye Qiu felt moved in his heart.
Although Ye Wushuang spoke lightly, he knew that his father must have endured a lot.
If my father hadn't had the idea of revenge in his heart, I might not have been able to bear it when he heard the news of his death.
Ziyang Tianzun said, "Wushuang, although I have never met you, in fact, I have been paying attention to your traces from the first day you came to the world of cultivation."
"Not long ago, after I met Ye Qiu, he originally wanted to go find you, but I stopped him."
"Because if you father and son had met at that time, you would not be a saint now. I hope you understand my painstaking efforts and don't blame me."
Ye Wushuang said, "Master, I understand. Thank you very much, Master."
Ye Wushuang himself also knew that the reason why he became a saint was that he was stimulated by the news of Ye Qiu's death, which led to his rapid improvement in cultivation.
Ye Qiu said, "Dad, you don't know yet, but the master is the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect."
"What?" Ye Wushuang was stunned.
Ye Qiu then added, "Moreover, the master is still a powerful quasi-emperor. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the Eastern Wasteland can be his opponent."
"Ah?" Ye Wushuang was even more surprised.
He has been in the world of cultivation for some time, and he has a very clear understanding of the divisions of cultivation realms. He never expected that his master would turn out to be a powerful quasi-emperor.
What a surprise!
So shocked!
Ye Qiu continued, "Also, the person who guarded Kunlun Mountain at the beginning was actually the master's Taoist body, and his true body has always been in the Qingyun Sword Sect."
"Um?" Ye Wushuang looked surprised and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what on earth is going on here?"
thing?"
Ziyang Tianzun said, "It's a long story. I'll tell you later. Wushuang, you'd better meet Ye Qiu's friends first."
Ye Wushuang glanced around.
Master Longmei waved his hand and was about to say hello to Ye Wushuang, but Ye Wushuang's eyes turned and landed on the faces of Baihua Fairy and Yun Xi.
Suddenly, the two women's faces turned red, and at the same time they felt a little uneasy.
Seeing their expressions, Ye Wushuang understood that these two women were Ye Qiu's confidants.
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, "Qiu'er, you don't want to introduce me either?"
Ye Qiu was about to introduce him when Yun Xi took the initiative and said, "Uncle, my name is Yun Xi. I am Ye Qiu's good friend. My father is the master of the Qingyun Sword Sect."
"Hello." Ye Wushuang nodded lightly.
Baihua Fairy then said, "Uncle, I am Shi Ziyue. I used to be the Palace Master of Baihua Palace, so everyone calls me Baihua Fairy. I have been to the secular world and met my aunt and Ye Qiu's friends."
"Oh?" Ye Wushuang was a little surprised.
Ye Qiu introduced, "When Yue'er went to the secular world, my father had already arrived in the cultivation world, so he had no chance to see her."
"That's it." Ye Wushuang said, "Qiu'er, both girls are very good. You should cherish them and never let them down."
"Don't worry, father, I will treat them sincerely," Ye Qiu said.
Ye Wushuang said to Yun Xi and Baihua Fairy again, "You two girls, if Ye Qiu bullies you in the future, just tell me and I will help you deal with him."
"Thank you, uncle." The two women thanked them in unison. The anxiety in their hearts disappeared. They knew that Ye Wushuang had recognized them.
At this time, Master Changmei asked, "Wushuang, I waved to you just now, why didn't you say hello to me?"
