"Ye Tian, my son is so young. If you let him run around, I won't worry..."
In Ye Tian's courtyard in the capital, Yu Qingya was talking to her husband. Although she was almost forty years old, there were no traces of time on Yu Qingya's face, just like when she first met Ye Tian, she seemed to be in China.
The innocent girl who welcomes new students in Qingyuan.
"Ye Qiu is not young anymore. When I was his age, I would have traveled around the country with my master. The public security back then was not as good as it is now!"
While Ye Tian was talking to his wife, he was writing on the desk under the big tree in the courtyard. In the past ten years, in addition to reading all the classics of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, Ye Tian also picked up the calligraphy he had practiced since childhood.
, if I don’t write a few words every day, I will feel uncomfortable all over.
And Ye Tian's whole temperament has also undergone great changes. He can't feel any aura of a monk in him. He looks like the most ordinary family man. He retains the habit of getting up early every day, always
Will prepare breakfast for the family.
"Don't compare your son with yourself. You've been full of bad ideas since you were a child, but your son is very honest."
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Yu Qingya rolled her eyes angrily. Unlike Ye Tian, who was so out-of-the-box when he was a child, his son has a calmness that is beyond his peers. He speaks and acts like a child at a young age.
Normally, adults would never do anything to make Yu Qingya angry.
Honest people will always suffer these days, so Yu Qingya was very dissatisfied with Ye Tian's decision to let her son travel around the country with Gou Xin's family every winter and summer vacation. The couple usually quarreled over these things.
Seeing his wife's angry look, Ye Tian put down the brush in his hand, washed his hands in the basin next to him, and said with a smile: "Qingya, traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books, you don't have to worry, that kid is crazy
very!"
Speaking of his son, Ye Tian also had a smile on his face, but he knew his son much better than his wife. Ye Qiu, who had been sealed in the innate realm by Ye Tian since he was born, could not be humbled after he was three years old.
Infected by the mundane world, he became an ordinary child.
Unlike Ye Tian who was naughty and mischievous when he was a child, Ye Qiu is unusually calm and behaves like an adult.
However, Ye Tian knew that his son had done a lot of bad things behind his back. When he was five years old, he took the medicinal herbs from the family's warehouse to make elixirs, which caused the family to have diarrhea for a week, and he pretended to be nonchalant afterwards.
As for Ye Dongping's antiques, they have suffered a setback. Ever since Ye Qiu went to school at the age of six, one or two pieces have been inexplicably missing every year.
When Ye Tian found out that all of his son's antiques had been lost to Panjiayuan, he asked his son, but the answer he got was that he could make enough food and clothing by himself. He didn't want to use his parents' money, so he had to follow his grandfather's ideas. Of course, these were all
Even Yu Qingya doesn't know the secret between father and son.
From the age of eight, Ye Tiancai began to formally teach him how to practice Taoism. Perhaps it was the foundation laid since childhood. Ye Qiu's talent was jaw-dropping. He increased his level by one level every year. By the time he was eleven years old, he had already mastered Taoism.
It is the peak of acquired cultivation.
Therefore, Ye Tian was not afraid of his son suffering a loss outside at all. Not to mention the senior brother who followed him, Ye Qiu went out alone. With his shabby surname, he might sell others and still have someone to help him count the money.
"You, you were mean to your son when you were little, and now you don't care, I really can't do anything to you!" Yu Qingya lightly punched Ye Tian on the shoulder, but her face was full of happiness.
For ten years, her husband has been by her side, and Yu Qingya is very satisfied.
"Say son, my son is here, Qingya, they have come back." Ye Tian's heart suddenly moved, he raised his head and looked at the courtyard gate. Aunt Ye Tian's joyful shout came from in front of him. As soon as Ye Qiu left, more than two people
Yue, I think these old ladies are bad.
Not long after the meeting, Ye Qiu, who was surrounded by a group of aunts and grandmothers, walked into the middle courtyard. The eleven-year-old little guy looked very much like Yu Qingya, with a delicate face and a maturity beyond his age in his eyes. However,
After meeting my parents, I still showed a hint of joy.
"Ye Qiu, why are you so tanned again?" Yu Qingya took her son into her arms distressedly. Ye Qiu seemed a little uncomfortable, but after feeling the motherly love, he only stretched his body slightly, and then
Not moving anymore.
"Dad, I'm back. The great uncle has returned to Hong Kong!" Although Ye Tian doted on his son when he was a child, when Ye Qiu got a little older, he was most afraid that his father, who had never been angry with him, would let Yu
Qingya has always been delicious.
"Well, let's go and have a rest. I'll tell my dad what I saw tonight."
Ye Tian nodded and casually crumpled the few calligraphy he had written all morning into a ball. Three years ago, Ye Tian's handwriting had been leaked to a few pictures, which immediately caused a shock in the calligraphy world. Since then,
, every time Ye Tian finished writing, he would always destroy it.
Like Ye Tian, Ye Qiu is also the only child of the Ye family. His return also brought everyone in the Ye family together. After a lively evening, the father and son sat in the backyard and chatted. Ye Tian didn't say much.
I was just listening to my son talk about his experiences on this trip.
"Huh? To the northeast, could it be..."
Hearing his son's childish voice, Ye Tian suddenly frowned and raised his head to look northeast.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Ye Qiu couldn't help but asked strangely when he saw his father's expression. Ever since he could remember, it seemed that he had never seen his father encounter any difficulties, and he had never shown such an expression.
"Go and call your uncles and ask them to go to Changbai Mountain."
Ye Tian stood up, told his son, and walked to his parents' room. He had not gone out for seven or eight years, but this time he had to go because he had a feeling in his heart.
The opportunity to be a friend has arrived.
Although Ye Tian has been in the world of mortals these years and his cultivation has not improved at all, his state of mind has been completely stabilized and has increased significantly. The negative impact of the killings in the past has been completely eliminated.
go out.
As his state of mind improved, Ye Tian also found that his thoughts were becoming more clear. No matter how far away they were, as long as someone mentioned his name, Ye Tian could always feel it, and he could always sense the people and things he cared about.
I can also vaguely sense some of their current situation.
Ye Tian was shocked just now, but he discovered that the black dragon in Changbai Mountain seemed to have undergone some changes. Ye Tian vaguely felt that if he didn't go this time, he might never see this old friend again.
After notifying his parents, Ye Tian drove directly to the airport with his son and boarded a plane that had been waiting at the airport all year round. All flights about to take off at the airport were postponed to make way for Ye Tian's flight -
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"Ye Tian, what happened?"
When Ye Tian's flight landed at Changbaishan Airport, Hu Hongde was already waiting at the airport. Already over eighty years old, he looked much younger than ten years ago. His face was rosy, and his white hair had turned black.
He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.
This is all due to Hu Hongde's promotion to the innate realm five years ago. In fact, if Hu Hongde had not suffered too many hidden injuries from practicing hard skills in his early years, he would have been promoted long ago. Five years ago, Ye Tian personally protected him.
"It seems that the black dragon is about to undergo a tribulation. I'm here to give my old friend a ride!"
Ye Tian did not hide anything. When he met the Black Jiao in the mountains, Hu Hongde was there. Apart from himself, the Black Jiao was probably the only one who knew Hu Hongde.
Returning to Hu Hongde's villa on the outskirts of Changbai Mountain, he rested for one night. Early the next morning, Gou Xinjia and others also arrived, along with Nan Huaijin, Zuo Jiajun, Lei Hu and Zhou Xiaotian. In addition to Nan Huaijin,
The rest of them are all people who were promoted to Xiantian under Mai's sect.
Zhou Xiaotian successfully advanced to Xiantian as early as eight years ago. Over the years, he and Lei Hu have been communicating with superpowers from all over the world, including some killings and shocks, which also made them famous.
.
Therefore, although the domestic political power has undergone great changes in recent years, and Chairman Yue, Mr. Wu and others have resigned, Mai's lineage has always been the patron saint of the country. The new chairman who took office six years ago has even more
He often visits the Ye family and is a frequent visitor to the courtyard house.
"Ye Tian, what kind of cultivation level are you at now? Why can't I detect the true energy in your body?"
Due to her great fame, Nan Huaijin could not bear to be disturbed by it. A few years ago, she directed and acted in a drama about suspended animation. Since then, she has been living in seclusion in a villa on Hong Kong Island, but she has not been seen for five or six years.
Ye Tian is gone.
"Yes, junior brother, you have sealed yourself, your cultivation will not be damaged, right?"
Gou Xin's family also looked at Ye Tian with a worried look. Ye Tian now looked like an ordinary person. There was even a wrinkle at the corner of his eyes. With their innate cultivation, they couldn't tell the difference between Ye Tian and ordinary people.
It only felt that Ye Tian's body was full of turbid energy, and there was no trace of the characteristics of a cultivator.
"Big brother, it's okay."
Ye Tian laughed, and with a thought in his mind, the fake elixir that had been sealed for a long time slowly started to rotate, and strands of true energy escaped from the dantian. In an instant, the pores all over Ye Tian's body opened, and traces of black breath overflowed from his body.
came out.
In just a moment, Ye Tiantong's body glowed with a crystal clear luster, and his blood was surging like a river, but it was suppressed by Ye Tian in his body, and he did not dare to reveal anything. He was afraid of attracting the golden elixir.
Thunder disaster.
As soon as he opened his mouth and spat out, the natal flying sword, which was no more than three inches long, appeared in front of him. It rose in the wind and became more than one meter long in the blink of an eye. Ye Qiu, who had never seen his father display his cultivation before, was stunned.
