Chapter 2333

The elegant middle-aged man was simply shocked to fly away. The old man's face suddenly changed. The fine light in his eyes suddenly flickered and shouted, "who are you?"

After a somersault in mid air, the elegant middle-aged man fell in front of the old man and put on a defensive posture, but the man in front of him was still motionless, as if he didn't feel anything at all.

"Don't be nervous, old gentleman. Shizu doesn't mean any harm!" At this time, Xiao Xian was suddenly awakened by the movement from his cultivation and said with a solemn salute.

At this time, the two talents finally noticed the existence of Xiaoxian. However, their attention was attracted by the sudden emergence of Ye Xiwen. Who would notice the small existence in the corner next to them.

"Who are you?" The elegant middle-aged man asked, ready to do anything wrong at any time, but he was much relaxed about Xiaoxian. At this time, Xiaoxian was just the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, which was too far from him.

"Old Zhang Li, I don't know who your excellency is. Why did you appear in the ancestral temple of Zhangjia?" The old man asked, staring at Ye Xiwen's back.

"Zhang Li..."

Hearing the name, ye Xiwen's back finally moved and turned around.

What printed into Zhang Li's eyes was a young and excessive face. Just looking at his eyes, it was a failure and dead silence. It was like a pool of stagnant water after thousands of years, and there was no fluctuation any more.

In these ten days, ye Xiwen was completely silent. Although he had been prepared, when he really saw the spirit tablets of his parents and relatives, he still couldn't extricate himself, and the world collapsed.

When he looked at Zhang Li, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes and said, "you are the current owner of Zhangjia. Zhang Li?"

Zhang Li and the elegant middle-aged man were suddenly surprised. Indeed, they came at them. The ancestral temple of Zhang Jia seemed nothing on the surface, but the whole mountain was actually under strict guard and defense. There would be no strict guard at ordinary times. After all, it's just the ancestral temple. It's important to say it's important, and it's not important to say it's not important. Even if destroyed, it will not damage the foundation of Zhangjia.

But at the same time, this is also the spiritual sustenance of Zhangjia people, so on weekdays, relatively strict guard will be arranged. It is impossible for ordinary people or ordinary monsters to come in.

However, a month ago, he secretly ordered him to come back to worship his ancestors. Although he did not disturb senior officials in the city, the guards at the ancestral temple are confidants who have worked for Zhang Jia for many years, so there is no need to worry about divulging secrets.

It should have been a carpet search. How can people get mixed up? Even the peak of their holy land has not been found.

Now Chinese senior officials, without exception, are great masters with successful practice. It's impossible to assassinate as easily as before. Everything within a hundred miles is clear.

But he was stunned that he didn't find the man close at hand. How can he not be vigilant.

As one of the most influential leaders in China. There were so many people trying to deal with him that he couldn't help being careless.

"Yes, I am Zhang Li!" Zhang Li Ning said.

Ye Xiwen looked at his old nephew. The heart is more painful. With the passage of thousands of years, everything has changed.

Zhang Li looked at Ye Xiwen's face and felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the holy places belonging to his uncle.

The smiling young man above is exactly the same as the man in front of him. He is similar in the early stage.

His expression suddenly became cold, and his killing intention burst into his eyes. He shouted angrily, "what do you mean, trespassing into my ancestral temple in Zhangjia and trying to insult my uncle?"

"Why do you say that?" Ye Xiwen's eyes gradually returned to normal and asked.

"Don't you know why you pretend to be my uncle?" Zhang Li drank loudly and said that although he had never seen his uncle with his own eyes, his father often talked about this thing when he was alive. Later, he sent someone to look for it for many years. In the end, he didn't fall down and could only die.

The descendants of Zhang Jia may not be very clear about this. After all, for them, ye Xiwen has never appeared, and there is no intersection. Just like the ancestors of all dynasties a long time ago, there will be no intersection at all except for hanging a spirit tablet.

But Zhang Li is very clear. For a long time, it is his responsibility to send people to look for ye Xiwen's whereabouts. Therefore, he will feel so familiar at the first sight of Ye Xiwen. Even after hundreds of years, he still has a deep impression.

Ye Xiwen grinned and said with a smile: "how do you know I'm a disguise? Can't I be born like this? You're also a holy land cultivation. Can't you break the disguise at a glance?"

"Well..." Zhang Li was speechless, which was his biggest doubt. The world pays equal attention to science and martial arts. It is impossible to hide his mind whether it is cosmetic surgery in martial arts or cosmetic surgery in science.

You can see it at a glance.

But when he looked at the man in front of him, he couldn't see the slightest flaw. It seemed that he was born like this.

"Hum, even if you were born like this, who are you driven by? Don't think you can dress up as my uncle to make trouble!" Zhang Li immediately said that more than a thousand years later, even if his uncle is still alive, he can't look like such a young man. This is the biggest flaw.

He had already determined that ye Xiwen in front of him had come to bluff and deceive, but he still used his late uncle to bluff and deceive. He was very angry and could not allow this man to go rampant.

"It has been thousands of years since my uncle disappeared. How can he survive? Even if he survives, he won't be like this. This is your biggest flaw!"

"Do I have to dress?" Ye Xiwen said with a smile, "why can't I leave home young and Practice for many years, so I can keep this face?"

"Although cultivation can keep people young, I haven't heard that they can keep so young, even smaller than thousands of years ago!" Zhang Li said firmly that subject to the harsh cultivation environment of the earth, many people can't even live, let alone others, so he doesn't believe it at all.

"It seems that the environment of the earth still restricts your horizons!" Ye Xiwen sighed and said, "I'm me. There's no need to pretend. I don't want to get anything from Zhang Jia. Just look back after a thousand years. Everything has changed. Although I didn't see your father this time, I know that Zhang Jia is OK. Then I'm relieved. When I disappear, you should not have been born. It's right to have this doubt!"

It is Ye Xiwen's greatest regret that he failed to show filial piety at the knees of his parents. Time cannot be reversed. His parents did not die in the war, but spent their old age under the care of his brother. This is the only comfort in his heart. Although he can't untie his heart knot, it is enough to comfort his guilt.

Zhang Li still had doubts in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xiwen. No matter what ye Xiwen said or how he looked at it, there was something strange. Although the matter of their king Zhang was listed as a confidential matter, those who wanted to check it might not have no way.

Moreover, this is not a secret of military science and technology, and it can not be really kept secret to that extent.

If he didn't seem to have unfathomable cultivation, he didn't want to take risks. I'm afraid he had already started to catch him. Although he looks old, he is a cultivation in the holy land after all. He used to climb and roll on the battlefield all year round. When it comes to decisiveness, I'm afraid no one in Zhangjia can beat him.

Suddenly, a man came out after thousands of years and said that he was his uncle. He wouldn't believe it himself.

For a long time, Zhang Li said, "if you are really my uncle, you should be no stranger to these things!"

Zhang Li's back hall took out a small sealed box and said, "originally, after uncle disappeared, there were no people alive and no bodies dead. You can only set up a clothes grave. These are all things left by uncle at the beginning. After special treatment, if you are yourself, you should know them all!"

Although he was skeptical, he would not give up any chance.

These things were left by Ye Xiwen in those years. Their appearance can be known by looking at photos. They are not very confidential, but these things have never been shown to anyone and no one will know at all.

Unless he is Zhang Rui himself.

When you open the small box, a familiar feeling arises spontaneously. A yellow diary, several game CDs, and a mobile phone that is estimated to have been out of use for a long time are all in the small box.

Ye Xiwen's eyes are moist. It's not these little things that are buried here, but his previous life.

"This is my diary. If I remember correctly, the last time should be recorded to July 5. Hehe, I have no habit of keeping a diary. I catch fish in three days and dry the net in two days. I only remember this one in ten years!" Ye Xiwen shook his head and said with a smile.

It's been too long. It's like a thing of the previous life. No, it's a thing of the previous life.

It seems that something has cracked in Ye Xiwen's heart.

Originally, the last step that prevented him from becoming a God was like a wall blocking him. Now, there was a crack. Naturally, he was very happy. Unexpectedly, there was no progress in recent years. Now he just saw some previous relics and made progress.

It was a surprise.

"This is the CD I left when I played Warcraft..."

"This dress is what I used to..."

One by one, ye Xiwen talked about it in detail, just like Zhang Li knew. He was stunned. Is this really his uncle? (to be continued.)