Martial God Space

Ye Junshan and Ye Xiwen both under the purple Hongyun, directly into the depths of the Zijia ancestral home.

The grand ancestral home of the entire Purple House is unusually large. Compared to the outside, there are many mysteries in the inner world that are not known to outsiders. The sky is full of dazzling light, even if the night is still uninterrupted, day and night.

And there are many disciples coming in and out everywhere, and you can see the symbol of the word of life everywhere, very festive.

"Whose is going to live a long life?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"It’s also a coincidence. You are just coming back. It’s not someone else who wants to live a long life this time. It’s your grandfather, you have to live a million years of life, and then you will have a lot of life. The big faction will send people to come to the birthday!" Ye Junshan said with a smile.

On his face, he smiled with a rare smile on weekdays, but it made people who saw it on the road very awkward. Most of the Ye Junshan they saw on weekdays were cold and cold, rarely seen. It’s time to be open.

Million years old, Rao is Ye Xiwen's current cultivation, and can't help but secretly swear, and sure enough, compared with these senior gods, his qualifications are still far worse.

In some places, the gap is not completely compensated by the skill.

"Today, you just came back, just take this opportunity to announce the world!" said Ye Junshan.

Zihongyun also nodded very excitedly, but Ye Xiwen shook his head directly and said: "Father, this time, I am not suitable for publicity. After all, although I have some names, I have also offended some extremely enemies. If they know my relationship with you, they can't help me, but they will come to you for trouble. When I get there, I will die."

Ye Junshan was silent. He was too excited just now, and many places did not consider it. Or even if he does, he does not want to owe the son, and finally finds his son.

"You are also talking!" Ye Junshan sighed, his eyes deep, and finally did not say anything.

With his wisdom, how can you not see Ye Xiwen’s heart is not here, although the electorate road is wide, but he can’t lock up this real dragon that has already had a strong momentum.

This way, like a very young self.

When he was very young, he had already made a big name in Ye Jiatun. At that time, there was also a skyrocketing trend. It is also the age of the ancients that is difficult to bind his future.

He is now willing to stay in the election of the emperor, not leaving, it is because love married his wife, for her, he would rather hang from the beam, but he can not ask his son as he is.

Originally, he still had such a mind, hoping that Ye Xiwen could stay, and now this thought is gone, and it doesn't exist.

Zi Hongyun naturally does not know his father in a short period of time. I have experienced an inner struggle and a change.

Along the way, there are people who salute the two, although Ye Junshan is coming in, but the status in the purple family is extremely high. Moreover, his talents are amazing, and his cultivation is extraordinary, and many people have to be amazed and convinced.

The three men have been walking and have been in the mansion of the deepest part of the Zijia ancestral home. Walking straight into a garden in the back house, a beautiful woman dressed in a light blue palace is serving the flower garden.

The look is extremely calm!

When I saw the two fathers and sons coming in, my face burst into a smile.

Depression. She saw the existence of Ye Xiwen behind her, and she suddenly felt a bit stunned, because it was too familiar, and it was similar to Ye Junshan when she was young.

"This is?" She looked at Ye Xiwen a little blankly.

Here is the home of Ye Family. In general, even ordinary friends will not be brought here.

Seeing this beautiful woman in front of her eyes, Ye Xiwen’s eyes were wet, and for a time, she didn’t know anything about her head.

I only felt a feeling that had been suppressed for a long time, and I couldn’t hear how Ye Junshan introduced him. I only saw the purple cloud vines excited. The two lines of tears could not stop flowing and died. The death of Yang Xiwen, seems to be afraid of this son who descended from the sky, and flew away.

For a long time, the talents finally calmed down.

"Child, mother is sorry for you!" Ziyun vine just said tears, trying to keep the tears from flowing down, but still can't stop flowing.

Compared with Junshan, Ziyun’s heart is even more embarrassing. Her first child is also a child with many fate. From small to large, the good days of the day have never passed, and it has never been under the knees. .

She hasn’t missed her eldest son for almost a day in the past few years, although she knows that he may have died for a long time, but he still can’t let it go.

If she was not sick for a long time, and without the Fuxi left by Qin Emperor, she would not be able to leave the election road again. She had already gone to Zhenwu to find Ye Xiwen.

Her husband didn't know her heart, but she was a wife or a mother. These are inevitable.

"Mother is sad, it is a child who is not filial, not filial piety. Moreover, the so-called young eagle is flying away from the nest. When it is raining, it can only be regarded as tempering, not what!" Ye Xiwen said.

Ziyunman’s heart is slightly better, no matter what, is Ye Xiwen not alive now?

She also asked about Ye Xiwen's previous life. Unlike Ye Junshan's thoughts, Ziyun Man didn't care whether Ye Xiwen had achieved much success. She had a lot of names, and she was concerned with some trivial matters of life.

When she was a child, she was not able to accompany Ye Xiwen. Now she can only learn as much as possible about some childhood fun.

Fortunately, although Ye Xiwen is not the deity, these things are all clear and clear, but they are just a few joys. From childhood to age, he has a lot of interesting things.

Then when Ziyun Man asked why he would come to the election road, Ye Xiwen underestimated his experience in the past few years. The dangerous point is naturally the spring and autumn brushwork, which was directly brought.

Although Ziyun Mang has been in bed for many years, he was also a man of the year. He and Ye Junshan are a good pair of monks. They have also experienced many things and experienced many things. They are also the famous Tianjiao of the purple family. They are known as the most promising. One of the characters who walked into the road.

How do you know that from the remote place of the real martial arts, all the way to the present, it will be a difficult thing, I am afraid that the description of the nine deaths and a lifetime is light, I am afraid that it is really ten deaths.

It’s just that Ye Xiwen is not willing to mention, and she will not understand the thoughts of Ye Xiwen. As long as she knows that he is doing well now, then everything is not a problem.

"It's okay, nothing, just fine, as long as you're fine!" Ziyun Mang has been chanting this sentence. For her, now that many years of heart disease have been removed, the face is a bit more rosy. It will be great to see.

The sky gradually dimmed, but only for a while, the stream of light in the sky flashed, like a day, even more bright than a hundred days.

"Your father and son waited three times, I will cook for you!" Ziyunman shouted at the three of them and turned to walk in the direction of the kitchen.

"We are blessing you today, there is oral, your mother has not cooked for a long time!" Ye Junshan said Ying Yingying.

Seeing that his wife had gone to a heart attack, the whole person’s spirit is different. Ye Junshan just looked around and looked a lot better.

"Well, I haven’t eaten a few things my mother has done in the past few years!" Zihongyun nodded very hard, just like a child who didn’t grow up.

However, his elders were present. In their eyes, Zihongyun itself is a child who did not grow up.

Ye Xiwen smiled at all of this and felt very incomprehensible. This was once the most desirable life in his dreams. Perhaps there was no skyrocketing, no wind coming in the rain, but it was the most ordinary and the most memorable life.

But he knows that such a life does not belong to him. He can't live this life all the time. When he waits for this, he will go to the medical king and heal Ye Xie.

"Wait a minute, wait for you to eat, I will take you to see your grandfather!" said Ye Junshan.

"Well!" said Ye Xiwen. "I will wait until the grandfather's birthday banquet is over!"

Although Ye Xiwen was in a hurry, he was not anxious to the extent that even the birthday banquet could not pass.

"So fast?" Ye Junshan frowned, although he felt that the choice of Emperor Road certainly could not stop Ye Xiwen, but how can he still stay for hundreds of years.

In any case, it will take hundreds of years to close the emperor.

Being able to get along with the eldest son for hundreds of years, after all, the next time you want to meet, it may be 100,000 years later.

It can only be seen every 100,000 years. This is unimaginable for other people.

It’s too far away, and none of Ye’s four people have had such a long career.

It’s just that Ye Xiwen is going too fast.

"Yeah, brother, why are you going so fast?" Zihongyun said quickly.

It’s hard to recognize this brother, and he doesn’t want to be separated like this. It’s not much time to reunite.

Although the grandfather’s life is still a while, it is not long.

Ye Xiwen couldn't help but smile a little.

If he can, he also hopes to stay longer. He is destined to fly to the sky, but it does not mean that he does not need a place like home.

It’s just that there is no definite religion. Wu Zimo has many people who are jealous of his wealth. He is looking for him. He stays here, but he is not good for his parents.

There is also the injury of Ye Hao, and it is not allowed to continue to delay. The sooner the solution is, the better.

"What are you talking about? Go into the house and get ready to eat!"