Ye Gaotong's tone could not conceal his inner excitement, to which Ye Shaohan nodded.
Seeing this, several people's faces showed a trace of excitement. After understanding the origin at the age of fifteen, within a year, the Ye family will definitely produce another Spirit Emperor realm warrior, and he will be a sixteen year old Spirit Emperor realm warrior.
The entire open space was destroyed by the two men and was in a mess. Ye Gaotong fell towards Ye Shaohan, patted Ye Shaohan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Not bad."
In this regard, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly, without any intention of being happy. Today's harvest only verified his understanding of those martial arts, and this origin has been understood a long time ago. Thinking of the origin, Ye Shaohan's heart welled up.
A trace of bitterness, the source of all evil fire.
This may be God's test for multi-attribute bloodline. If you pass it, you will definitely become a blockbuster, but you will have to suffer in the spiritual master realm for your whole life.
Although he received Ye Gaotong's three swords, at this moment, the spiritual energy in Ye Shaohan's body was only wind spiritual energy and fire spiritual energy. Both were exhausted. A feeling of powerlessness surged up like a tide. Ye Gaotong also noticed Ye Shaohan's fatigue at this moment.
He directly lifted Ye Shaohan's shoulders, kicked off his feet, and jumped into the ancestral hall.
The four old men also followed Ye Gaotong and jumped into the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall not only displays the plaques of ancestors, but is also usually the secret place of the Ye family.
In a private room in the ancestral hall, Ye Shaohan took an elixir and let the elixir spread out in his body. He looked at Ye Gaotong and the four old men who were sitting next to him and said, "Is there something wrong with you? Why?
Look at me like this."
After this battle, Ye Shaohan found that the spiritual energy in his body became more and more condensed, which can be considered a gain.
Hearing this, Ye Gaotong glanced at the four old men first, and then said: "Ye Shaohan, since you are the next head of the Ye family, you have the right to know some secrets of the Ye family. Last time, our Ye family destroyed Dugu and Wu.
When the two families were together, how did you feel about the sudden appearance of Ye Jiajun?"
"Ye Jiajun."
Black figures could not help but appear in front of Ye Shaohan's eyes. The reputation of Ye Jiajun may have spread throughout Niefeng City, not only because of Ye Jiajun's strength, but also because of Ye Jiajun's mystery. Even the great elder Ye Gaoming may not know the origin of Ye Jiajun. Thinking of this, Ye Shaohan
He replied: "It's quite strong."
"You must have heard about the mystery of Ye Jiajun. Oh, the four people in front of you are from Ye Jiajun."
"Ye Jiajun." Ye Shaohan looked at the four old men sitting at the front with no trace of curiosity on his face.
Ye Gaotong did not take it for granted and continued: "In the past, everyone thought that the Ye Family Army was the family's final force. That was true, but the Ye Family Army was divided into two parts, and the family secretly formed another part of the Ye Family Army, and that part of the Ye Family Army had a total of
Divided into ten teams, each team has a hundred people, and each team has a captain in charge of a hundred people. The Ye Family Army has a total of four commanders, who are in charge of ten teams respectively, and these four are the former Ye Family Army Commanders."
Ten teams, each with a hundred people, does not mean there are thousands of Ye family troops. Thinking of this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but be shocked by the power of the Ye family.
Last time, those Ye Jiajun left a deep impression on Ye Shaohan. Every one of them was a spiritual master realm warrior. However, the Ye Jiajun's cultivation level was not that high on the face of the family.
However, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but wonder why the Ye family could tolerate sharing Headwind City with Dugu and Wu families for hundreds of years if they were so powerful.
Sensing the doubt in the corner of Ye Shaohan's eyes, Ye Gaotong sighed sadly and explained: "Although the Ye Family Army has been established for hundreds of years, its current strength has only been developed in recent years. As you said, the Ye Family Army's
Everyone is a Spirit Emperor realm warrior, and every member is a Spirit Master realm warrior."
Ye Shaohan, the four Spirit Emperor Realm warriors, couldn't help but take a breath. In this way, the number of Ye family's Spirit Emperor Realm warriors was not more than twenty. It was worthy of being a thousand-year-old family. Even though it has fallen now, its strength cannot be underestimated.
This made Ye Shaohan more determined to control the Ye family's thoughts.
"And each generation of Ye Jiajun and Ye Jiajun are in the hands of the family head. Therefore, there are rules among each generation of family heads."
Ye Gaotong tapped the chair lightly with his right hand, looked at Ye Shaohan thoughtfully, paused, and continued: "That is, every family head must join the Ye Family Army, and can not withdraw from the Ye Family Army until his cultivation reaches the spiritual master realm. Therefore,
, when it comes to your generation, you are no exception. Originally, I wanted you and Shaohao to join the Ye Family Army, but now you alone are enough."
Joining the Ye Family Army, is this the purpose of Ye Gaotong coming to see him today?
Having no choice, Ye Shaohan did not hesitate and said calmly: "Okay."
Seeing that Ye Shaohan agreed, Ye Gaotong's expression changed slightly, and he still said: "You can consider that if you have not broken through the spiritual master realm in your lifetime, it means that you will spend your whole life in the Ye family army, even if you are my son.
Exception, and the position of that family can only be chosen by others."
Shaking his head, Ye Shaohan looked directly into Ye Gaotong's eyes, with a smile on his lips: "Do you think I can't break through to the spiritual master realm..."
Hearing this, the four old men all looked at Ye Gaotong with strange eyes, as if they were saying, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Being stared at by the weird eyes of the five people, even Ye Gaotong showed a hint of embarrassment: "One more thing, after you join the Ye Family Army, you must obey the arrangements of your superiors. Moreover, no one can know your true identity. Therefore,
You can’t go back to Ye’s house from now on.”
"What? There is such a rule." Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a headache. If he didn't break through in a few months, he wouldn't be able to return to the Ye family. What would Aunt Feng and the others do?
After pondering for a few moments, Ye Shaohan could only reluctantly agree. After discussing a series of details, this matter has undoubtedly become a fact.
"By the way, what's going on with the sword tomb in the ancient city?" With the current strength of the Ye family, they must have a better understanding of the news about the sword tomb in the ancient city.
"Ancient City, it seems that you also heard the news in Headwind City."
Ye Gaotong and the four old men couldn't help but look at each other, and then continued: "You don't need to worry about the affairs of the ancient city for the time being. All you need to do now is practice and quickly break through to the spiritual master realm."
It was obviously difficult for Ye Gaotong and others to get news about the sword tomb in the ancient city, so Ye Shaohan had no choice but to give up.
Seeing this, Ye Gaotong said to the old man who gave Ye Shaohan guidance last time: "Now take him to the seventh team of the Ye Family Army."
"The seventh team of the Ye Family Army." The old man couldn't help but smile on his face and glanced at Ye Shaohan inexplicably.
"Wait a minute, since I join the Ye family army, it means that I can't go back to the Ye family for several months, so I want to say goodbye to Aunt Feng.
Ye Shaohan stood up from his position, and without waiting for the reaction of Ye Gaotong and others, he kicked off his feet, swayed, and jumped out of the ancestral hall.
Seeing this, Ye Gaotong and the others couldn't help but smile. This kid was really impatient.
The old man slightly cupped his hands towards Ye Gaotong and said with a smile: "Master, then I will wait for Ye Shaohan to finish bidding farewell."
Ye Gaotong nodded slightly and closed his eyes to rest. Seeing this, the four of them wisely exited the private room, and the other three old men walked towards the library.
In the courtyard, Aunt Feng was nagging again, but Ye Shaohan stood aside patiently. He had already put on the black military robe sewn by Aunt Feng again. The son traveled thousands of miles and the mother was worried, maybe as the poem said
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body, and the wrinkles between the corners of Aunt Feng's eyes are so clear under the setting sun.
Looking at Aunt Feng who kept stuffing food into his hands, the corners of Ye Shaohan's eyes couldn't help but moisten. In his heart, the woman in front of him was his mother.
For many nights, the woman in front of me washed and cooked for him without any complaints.
How many nights, even though she became a waste, she remained the same and never gave up.
For many years, this woman has always been with him, every year, every day.
A few moments later, Aunt Feng stopped nagging and looked at Ye Shaohan's slightly childish face. She gently stroked Ye Shaohan's face with her calloused right hand and said softly: "My child, you must protect yourself well. If you don't get what you want outside, then
return."
"Well, Aunt Feng, you should also take good care of yourself. Leave those heavy tasks to the maids and don't do it yourself."
Even though he knew that Aunt Feng would not listen to him, Ye Shaohan took the trouble to give instructions until a few moments later, Aunt Feng couldn't bear to say goodbye and returned to the house.
Zhang Ming still stabbed out with his sword and sheathed it, forming a beautiful landscape in this lush courtyard. Ye Shaohan chuckled, walked to Zhang Ming's side and said: "Brother Zhang Ming, I may have to leave for a few months.
In the past few months, you have to practice sword fighting alone."
"Remember to protect yourself."
After killing Zhang Zishan with his own hands, the originally cheerful man became taciturn. Ye Shaohan was obviously used to Zhang Ming's attitude. His face could not help but condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang Ming, I have something to ask of you."
Before Ye Shaohan finished speaking, Zhang Ming rarely stopped the sword in his hand, looked at Ye Shaohan with a solemn face, and said firmly: "I know what you are going to say. As long as I, Zhang Ming, am still alive, I will protect Aunt Feng.
I won't let her get hurt at all."
Looking at Zhang Ming's slightly dull eyes, Ye Shaohan knew that as long as Zhang Ming said these words, Zhang Ming would protect Aunt Feng even if he sacrificed his life.
Ye Shaohan has always been a person who doesn't know how to say thank you. He can only look at Zhang Ming with a "I believe you" look, gently pat Zhang Ming's shoulder, and couldn't help but look at the lonely tombstone, sigh sadly, and kick his feet.
, the figure suddenly shot out from the courtyard.
The old man had been waiting for Ye Shaohan outside the courtyard for a long time. When he saw Ye Shaohan arriving, he chuckled, looked at the figure in the courtyard meaningfully, greeted Ye Shaohan, and the two mysteriously left Niefeng City.