The passenger plane that Ye Junlang was riding had arrived at Jinling Airport. When the plane stopped and the cabin door opened, he took the wolf boy out.
Walking out of the airport, Ye Junlang stopped a taxi and drove towards the Ye family.
Ye Junlang sat in the car with a complicated expression.
Ye Family...
The first time I came to the Ye family was my father who brought him here. At that time, I saw my grandfather’s token in the Ye family’s ancestral temple and also burned incense.
Afterwards, he went to the Ye Family Cemetery to worship his mother.
The next day, after packing up some of the relics of his mother in the Ye family, Ye Junlang and his father left.
With his father's death, Ye Junlang thought that he would never step into the Ye family's door again in his life.
But after a long conversation with the ghost doctor last night, he realized that there are many things in this world that you can't do as long as you think. As the ghost doctor said, the roots and blood relationship between him and the Ye family are endless.
"Dad, mom, are you okay in another world?"
Ye Junlang withdrew his thoughts and sighed softly.
...
Ye family.
More than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the hongwei gate of the Ye family.
Ye Junlang and Lang Hai got out of the car and came to the door of the Ye family.
The guard in front of the Ye family saw it. A guard seemed to recognize Ye Junlang. He said hesitantly: "You, are you the eldest son?"
The eldest son?
Ye Junlang seemed undeniable, and he said, "I informed my second grandfather and said Ye Junlang was here."
"I'll go now, I'll go now."
The guard immediately ran towards the Ye family.
Soon, an old man walked out quickly. It was Ye Daohua. After not seeing him for a while, he seemed to have looked a little older.
"Junlang!" Ye Daohua laughed as soon as he saw Ye Junlang. He said, "You are so real, why don't you come in at the door of your house? Who else can stop you? Come on, come in quickly."
When Ye Junlang saw Ye Daohua, he couldn't help but feel close to him.
At the ancient martial arts conference, Ye Daohua tried his best to protect him and fought with the old Taoist priest and gods.
"I'll be familiar with each other again, and I'll be more familiar with each other when I come back next time." Ye Junlang said.
Ye Daohua pulled Ye Junlang and Langhai into the Ye family and came to the hall.
After a while, Ye Huang, the head of the Ye family, also came inquired. Ye Junlang nodded when he saw it, saying hello.
After chatting for a while, Ye Junlang glanced around and asked, "Chenglong? Why didn't he see him?"
"He is in seclusion in Chenglong, and he should break through to the Holy Realm in the next few days." Ye Huang explained.
Ye Daohua looked at Ye Junlang with his old eyes. His eyes were full of admiration and said, "I am worthy of being the son of Canglong. Now he is the martial arts cultivation equivalent to a half-step saint. Very good, very good!"
Ye Huang, who was standing beside him, was shocked when he heard this... Half-step Great Sage?
Isn’t that a step away from the Great Saint Realm?
Are you going to break through to the Great Saint Realm at such a young age?
Ye Huang was very shocked. He was proud of his son Ye Chenglong. He thought that Ye Chenglong had broken through to the Manchu Realm in the past few days and was also considered a leading figure among the younger generation.
However, compared with Ye Junlang...
Ye Huang suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart. He had been suppressed by his half-brother Ye Cang in this life. He thought his son could be proud of him.
Who would have thought that martial arts was still suppressed?
"Second Grandpa, I'm here this time to talk to you about something important. This matter will also affect the entire Ye family."
Ye Junlang took a sip of tea, and after some greetings, he expressed the original intention of the trip.