Entering the atmosphere, the magnificent Heavenly Palace came into view. Ye Fan knew without even thinking that it must be Feng Jinghong's work.
"The Earth has also been brought under the rule of Heaven. He has one more ancient star under his control..."
With a sigh, Ye Fan stopped thinking about this meaningless thing, since he couldn't stop it anyway.
He turned into a golden light and rushed towards his home.
After a lot of twists and turns, Ye Fan came to an old courtyard house, where he found out about his parents' new address.
But when he entered the hospital, his heart felt cold. The door was locked and dust was everywhere. He could tell that no one had lived in it for a long time.
"No way..." Ye Fan trembled to himself, he already had an ominous premonition.
Entering the house, he saw his neatly packed belongings and also found the diary left by his mother.
Seeing the longing revealed between the lines, and seeing the parents' health deteriorating day by day in the records, Ye Fan's heart was as sharp as a knife.
"Our health is failing, and we don't know how many more years we can wait..."
Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
He frantically searched the room, but only found some moldy mattresses and spoiled instant noodles. Everything indicated the worst outcome.
"Dad, Mom..." Ye Fan knelt down on the ground, holding the diary and shooting him in the head, with tears streaming down his face.
If someone from Beidou saw it, his eyes would probably fall out. How could this madman shed tears?
After practicing hard for more than twenty years and giving up everything in Beidou, I still couldn't catch up with my parents.
Ye Fan was heartbroken and felt that life was meaningless. He knelt on the ground and cried until he could no longer shed tears and stared at the ground in a daze.
"who!"
Ye Fan suddenly broke out on the ground, jumped out of the window and punched out. Even in despair, his keen spiritual sense and combat awareness still made the fastest reaction.
The void shook, and a middle-aged man in Taoist robes appeared. He exchanged palms with Ye Fan and then retreated, putting the cell phone in camera mode into his sleeve.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan's eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.
There is actually a Dacheng King hidden in the place where his parents live. What is this person’s intention? Is it related to his parents’ desolate later life?
The Taoist smiled slightly: "I am a poor Taoist, Lu Tianyang. My fellow Taoist is so polite!"
Ye Fan's hostility did not decrease at all, and he continued to ask:
"What are you doing in my house?"
Lu Tianyang said: "Pindao is the patrol envoy of the Heavenly Court, responsible for monitoring the four directions. My Taoist friends are highly cultivated and come from outside the world. Naturally, Pindao wants to come and take a look."
"It turns out he is from Heaven..." Ye Fan lowered his guard slightly.
"My dear, Ye Fan, I am an old friend with the Lord of Heaven..."
After a conversation, Lu Tianyang left, while Ye Fan continued to stay nearby to search for clues about his parents.
After Lu Tianyang's interruption just now, Ye Fan has returned to his senses.
No matter what, as long as you don't see your parents' bones with your own eyes, it means there is still hope.
On the other side, Lu Tianyang, who had walked not far away, grinned and waved his hands:
"It hurts me to death. Fortunately, he is someone whom His Majesty the Emperor values. He is really perverted! It was just one punch, and my hand was almost broken..."
This is true even if he is a level higher than his opponent. If he were in the same level, he would probably be punched into ashes.
"But fortunately, the mission assigned by the Emperor has been successfully completed..."
Taking out his mobile phone from his sleeve, Lu Tianyang sent a video. In the video, it was Ye Fan who was crying, his face covered with tears and snot...
After using conventional methods to find no results, Ye Fan finally couldn't help but use extraordinary means, and then he found Xu Qiong.
"Ye Fan, you are really back!"
Xu Qiong covered her mouth in surprise, tears welling up in her eyes.
She had real feelings for Ye Fan, otherwise she would not have taken over the other person's parents to support him when they had only known each other for two years.
"It's me, I'm back."
Ye Fan felt guilty from the bottom of his heart for this woman.
"Xu Qiong, where are my parents?"
Ye Fan's voice trembled as he asked the question he was most concerned about.
"Don't worry, my uncle and aunt are all fine. They went to the academy in heaven to practice with my daughter..." Xu Qiong said.
"Academy? Practice?" Ye Fan was a little confused and felt that he was out of touch with the times.
A moment later, Ye Fan found his parents in a college where birds were singing, flowers were fragrant, and lights were flying all over the sky.
Meeting relatives is extremely touching.
After the three of them hugged each other and cried for a while, they all showed their happiest smiles.
Father Ye took Ye Fan's hand: "Come Xiaofan, let me introduce you to my senior brothers..."
So Ye Fan awkwardly recognized a series of senior brothers and uncles who had just embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
Thinking in his mind that I am in a good mood today and don't care about you, Ye Fan forced himself to smile.
But when he saw a little kid swallowing a lollipop with snot from his nose, he couldn't help but blush.
What made him even more devastated was that it wasn't over yet. After a while, Father Ye and Mother Ye pulled him to a young man of similar age to himself.
"This is Master Zhang, the preacher of heaven in the human world. He is also the master of me and your mother. Come on, Xiaofan, call me master!"
"I* #*!" Ye Fan had the desire to kill.
Although he does not have a master, he has several elders who are similar to his master, such as Jiang Taixu, Wei Yi, etc. These are all saints of the human race, their cultivation is as high as the sky, and they are extremely noble!
But I have never had such a thing as a master, and no one has this qualification.
The young man in front of me has only reached the fourth level of the secret realm. He is not worthy of being his apprentice, but he still wants me to call him master?
Ye Fan thought for a while and planned to show a little momentum to make Zhang Tianshi retreat. But at this time, Father Ye's words made him take back his action.
"Your mother and I were almost unable to hold on any longer in the past two years. Thanks to your master for conditioning our bodies and teaching us to rest, otherwise I might not have been able to wait for you!"
Seeing the joy and gratitude on his parents' faces, Ye Fan sighed in his heart:
That's all. It's a great favor to keep your parents alive. It doesn't matter if you call him "Master", just repay the favor.
So he bowed honestly and called "Master".
At this time, Heavenly Master Zhang Qingyang shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. I'm just following my master's orders. If you must thank me, then thank your master."
"Master, there is no need to be modest. You and Master are both great benefactors to our family of three!" Ye Fan and Ye's mother were very stubborn.
"Why is there someone with a higher seniority..." Ye Fan's head was getting bigger.
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a possibility and asked:
"Master, may I ask who your master is...?"
Zhang Qingyang smiled, with a proud look on his face: "I am the Lord of Heaven - the registered disciple of the Supreme Emperor."
Ye Fan was instantly petrified.
On the other side, Feng Jinghong was enjoying the video sent by Lu Tianyang and thinking about what price he should sell it at after returning to Beidou.
"Forget it, give it away for free..."
Putting the phone away, Feng Jinghong showed a sly smile on her lips.
It’s not my fault, Ye Hei. If you don’t want to make friends, then I can only reluctantly become an ancestor for once...