Chapter 152： Weiguo Tongan City

Ye Jingwen talked. Since that day, Tiantian and Mo Tiange have discussed the fighting techniques in Yanwutang. He is a sword repairer, originally obsessed with more skill, and has a lot of research on fighting techniques. After consulting with him, Mo Tiange's fighting techniques improved rapidly.

More than a month later, with the benefit of the magic weapon, Mo Tiange was able to achieve two wins in three games. Ye Jingwen was greatly stimulated and decided to go back to retreat.

Since then, the ten-year period ended, Jinghe Daojun instructed Mo Tiange that she had been in retreat for a long time and had repaired enough to travel away from the mountain.

Mo Tiange finished the chores and closed the cave. Soon, he left Yekang Mountain with Ye Zhenji.

There are dozens of celestial poles, the Wei Kingdom is located in the middle land, Jin Yan in the east and Qin Chu in the west. Strong enemies.

To this end, Wei Guo supported several immortal masters, and sealed several retired Xiuxian families to protect the Taiping.

After coming down from Xi Kunwu, Mo Tiange took Ye Zhenji to Tongan City in Weiguo within a few days.

Tong'an City is not only the largest city in the Patriotic Kingdom, but also the transportation hub of the entire Tianji. It is located at the junction of the north and the south, and is built by the river. Both water and land are connected, Qinshan Chu is to the west, and the Jinyan Plain is to the east. Therefore, the prosperity of Tong'an City is one of the best in the whole Tianji.

It is embarrassing that Ye Zhenji was too young when he left the house, and he didn't remember where the Ye family was. Fortunately, the Ye family had a Changning Hou identity in the Wei State and asked along the road to find Yefu soon.

In Tong'an City, rich in the east and expensive in the south, poor in the south and low in the north, Ye Family is a prince and lives in Xicheng.

The two found Xicheng, Zhumen's big family, and guardian stone lions. The Ye family is also very conspicuous in these noble people's homes. On the plaque at the door, the words "Changninghoufu" are mentioned.

Ye Zhenji sees this. I was so happy that I was going in immediately. Who knew that the gatekeeper had stopped him and said proudly: "Here is the Changning Houfu House, idlers don't enter."

Ye Zhenji froze, Mo Tiange couldn't help laughing at the back. In the mundane world, most people look at people by appearance. Although Ye Zhenji looks like a romantic young man, he is plainly dressed, and there is no impermanence between his sons. These gatekeepers naturally think that he is a common people. Own son.

After a while, Ye Zhenji called out, "What idler, this is my family! I am from Ye family!"

One of the small crickets glanced past him, still in that proud tone: "Go and go, don't make trouble!"

Ye Zhenji was anxious, and said angrily, "My name is Ye Mingji, please report to Lord Hou!"

He quoted his name, and the little crickets came to see it seriously.

"Is his surname Ye, is it really ..."

"The last name Ye cannot be said to belong to our family."

"But what if?"

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A few little muttered for a while. Finally someone said: "You wait, I will go in and obey." Although it should be, there is no respect.

Ye Zhenji pressed his temper, looked at Mo Tiange, and saw her calmly before nodding his head. When this little sister-in-law went in, he went to Mo Tiange and apologized, "... Uncle, the people in the family don't look like, so I have to wait for you."

Mo Tiange didn't say anything, just smiled. She thought it was interesting. In fact, the people in Xiuxian are the same, but they do n’t look at other people ’s clothes, but they do it.

It didn't take long, but the sound of eager footsteps came. The two looked up. An old man in a python robe took the lead, followed by a group of people, and hurried to the gate. The little sister-in-law who just reported followed behind them, nervous Wiping the sweat on his face.

Seeing the old man, Mo Tiange had already guessed his identity. Sure enough, Ye Zhenji saw the man with an excited and hesitant expression on his face.

He left home at the age of nine and now has more than eleven years. The children of that year have become today's youth and met elders. But it is timid near hometown.

"True child!" In the crowd, a noble woman rushed away, jealously running forward.

When Ye Zhenji saw her, he froze.

The woman pounced on him, crying with a headache, "Jiner, my mother, you are finally back!"

Ye Zhenji shook her lips, and it took a long time to call out, "Mother!" She burst into tears.

Mo Tiange stood behind, watching their family reunite for a long time, crying and greeting, but secretly sighed in his heart.

By all accounts, this is also her family. It is only because she has no family relationship with her that she is so out of touch.

After a long time, Ye Zhenji and his relatives had seen it all, remembering that she was on the side, and quickly wiped the tears on her face, and came over to ask her: "... Uncle, I ... this is my family."

He heard that he was called Uncle, and everyone in the Ye family hurriedly plasticized each other and looked over.

Mo Tiange has long been swept away, and everyone in this Ye family is inside. There are several cultivators, but they are only very weak spiritual roots, and they are cultivated up to the third level of gas refining, which is the old man who takes the lead.

These immortal practitioners felt that her concealed practice was a respectful expression on everyone's face. They have asked just now that they know that Ye Zhenji is a ten-layer practitioner of gas refining. Listening to him calling his uncle, he knows that Mo Tiange must be a monk above Zhuji. Don't dare to neglect.

"Uncle. Let me introduce you. This is my grandfather." Ye Zhenji said, leading Mo Tiange to the old man headed by him.

This old man has gray hair but excellent spirit. After all, he is a monk in the third layer of gas refining, and he has been in the world for so many years. "

It turned out that this was Ye Cheng, the second uncle said, and in terms of seniority, she still had to be lower. Mo Tiange calmly accepted, just nodded in return.

Ye Zhenji continued to lead her to the next middle-aged man: "This is my father."

"Jun Ziye, I've met seniors."

This man is also a monk, but only has one layer of refining.

Ye Zhenji pointed to the woman who was holding him crying and said, "This is my mother."

The noble lady blessed herself with grateful expression: "The elders took good care of my family, and I am grateful for my dedication."

Mo Tiange then raised his hand: "Mrs. doesn't have to be polite. Since I am his elder, I should take care of myself."

Several people followed, saluting her one by one.

It was a long time, and after the ceremony, Ye Cheng cautiously invited Mo Tiange to sit in the lobby, and rejected the extra people, leaving only a few important people to accompany him.

As soon as he got into the seat, Ye Cheng said to Ye Zhenji, "Zhener, why don't you introduce more of your uncle?"

Ye Zhenji previously met with many relatives, but only said that Mo Tiange was his uncle and took good care of him. This time, he wanted to go down the mountain and sent him over.

Hearing this, Ye Zhenji stood up quickly: "Grandpa, this master ... is my close disciple of Jinghe Shizu, my master has been retreating, and it ’s me who is teaching me. Teacher of the profession. "

"Oh?" Listening to him say that everyone in the hall saw Mo Tiange's eyes differently. So to speak, it was like an uncle, but he was no different from a master. and. They are still disciples of the Xuan Qingmen Yuan Ying ancestors. We can see that they have high talents and high esteem, and they are by no means the weak monks who cannot stay in Kunwu.

Ye Cheng stood up again: "It turned out that the seniors had such great gratitude to my family, and the little old man thanked the seniors here."

"It doesn't have to be that way," Mo Tiange said with a smile. "The real machine is a child who is sensible and courteous. Although he lacks talents, he is diligent and hard-working, and will soon become a great tool."

After being evaluated by Mo Tiange, Ye Cheng was very excited: "If he can do so, it will be his blessing and the credit of his predecessors."

The two were so embarrassed, Ye Cheng asked again, "I don't know if the predecessor came to the world, but there is something to do? Although the little old man is low, he has some identity in the world, maybe he can help the seniors inquire about some news."

"This ... I don't have anything to do when I'm in this world, I just go out to travel."

"That's right, seniors rarely come to the mundane world, right? Our Ye family has lived in the mundane world for a long time, and we know a lot of mundane affairs. If the seniors don't dislike it, the little old man can introduce them to the seniors." Ye Cheng is very enthusiastic.

Mo Tiange thought about it and nodded with a smile: "So it's troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble." Ye Cheng said again and again. "The seniors came from Kunwu far away, presumably tired. How about staying down first? Later, the little old man will send all the information collected in the family to Seniors. "

Mo Tiange was impatient to deal with people like this, and now promised to leave.

Watching Mo Tiange leave, Ye Cheng suddenly asked, "Zhener, what is your identity, Master?"

Ye Zhenji was taken aback, a little surprised: "Grandpa, she ... she's my uncle!"

"She's a monk?"

"Yes, the uncle has been in retreat for five years, and has just reached the peak of the middle period of building the foundation. Now he travels from the mountain by the orders of the ancestors.

"That's it ..." Ye Cheng frowned slightly. "How old is this senior? What's his qualifications? But the cultivation of the foundation period can actually make you a master disciple?"

Ye Zhenji looked at Ye Cheng's expression and was undoubtedly calm. He replied: "Uncle and she ... should be 37 years old. I don't know how Linggen is. I only know it is very special. The spiritual root is not inferior to the single spiritual root. "

"Thirty-seven years old ?!" Ye Cheng trembled. At the age of thirty-seven, the cultivation practice at the peak of Zhuji's mid-term period—no wonder he could be accepted as a disciple by the monk Yuanying.

"Jiner, how is your relationship with your uncle?"

Ye Zhenji thought for a while ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and replied: "I entered the Master's door and was taught by the Master, saying that the Master is my Master, and it's all right."

"Then your uncle has other disciples?"

"No, Uncle is still young, but he taught me on behalf of Master. He has no disciples."

After hearing this, Ye Chengfu had to ponder for a moment, and suddenly said carefully: "True, in the future, you must be close to your uncle. With your uncle's current age and cultivation, it is also the closing door of Yuanying's ancestor. Disciple, there will be a future for you, and it will be good for you to deal with her! "

Ye Zhenji knew that the grandfather's words were for his sake, but it really made him unhappy. He was close to his aunt, not because of any good.

"Grandpa, the uncle treats me really well, and I respect her. You can rest assured that my relationship with the uncle has always been very good."

Another three thousand words chapter. Too busy at the end of this month, and it took three more days and three days to be short of words. Seriously, I will make up slowly next month. Finally, I would like to thank hxz001 and the 5,000-year classmates for their rewards. ) Book friends, pay attention!