Chapter 153： Ye Family

"Well." Two soft pecking sounds came from outside the door.

Mo Tiange stopped practicing. The consciousness passed, and the prohibition outside was lifted: "Come in."

Pushing the door in was Ye Zhenji's mother, Mrs. Yan.

This Mrs. Yan brought four maids, and the first person smiled: "Senior, has your body interrupted you?"

Mo Tiange has a good opinion of this lady, probably because her motherly love for Ye Zhenji reminds her of her mother.

"Nothing, is there something wrong for the lady?"

"Oh, it's like this, the guest house is humble, and I'm afraid that the seniors are not used to living ..." Then he motioned for the maids to put their contents down.

Mo Tiange glanced at all the flashy things used by rich and wealthy people, and then shook his head: "Mrs. don't be polite. I wait for the cultivator. If you value foreign things too much, it's not good. These things belong to me Useless, no need to bother your wife. "

"This ... My predecessor is a distinguished guest of my Ye family. I'm afraid I wouldn't say hello ..."

Mo Tiange smiled lightly: "Ma'am's mind, I understand, these foreign objects are really unnecessary."

Seeing her so determined, Mrs. Yan had to make all the maids back down.

However, hesitating for a moment, Mrs. Yan still smiled: "I have something to say to my predecessor. I don't know if the predecessor is inconvenient ..."

"Mrs. has something to say straight."

With her permission, Mrs. Yan ordered the maid to go out first and leave alone.

"Senior, reasonably speaking, I shouldn't disturb your cultivation for such small things, but I'm a mother and a son, and I always want to ask more." Mrs. Yan said, paused a little bit, before Continued, "You are Zhener's uncle. I have been with Zhener a lot in the past ten years. I haven't seen him for so long ... Seniors, would you like to tell me something about Zhener? Has he been okay over the years, has he suffered any grievances, and how he is doing now ... "

Such a small request, Mo Tiange has no reason to refuse, a child left by his mother for eleven years. Of course I want to know more about children.

"Mrs. Don't worry, he's doing really well. He is a disciple of Monk Jiedan. He will take care of us elders in everything, and nothing will happen."

"Really? Does he have friends in the martial arts? Has he been bullied?"

Asked this question, Mo Tiange laughed: "His ancestor is Jinghe Daojun, who dares to bully him? Besides, I will not ignore him if he wants to bully him. Madam, rest assured, this child is warm-hearted and popular well."

"That's fine." Mrs. Yan was pleased. "Zhener has been sensible since he was a child. If there is something wrong, he won't tell us. I just worry about it, so I will disturb the senior. Why choose to leave the martial arts at this time? "

Seeing Mrs. Yan's worried expression, Mo Tiange explained: "I also wanted to wait for him to build the foundation, and then let him come back, but I really miss you. I asked for a long time. It also happened that I happened to be a teacher Fate to leave the mountain, just send him directly. "

"So it is ..." Madam Yan turned her eyes around Mo Tiange, and suddenly asked, "The older generation looks so young, unknown age?"

This sentence really asked a little abruptly, Mo Tiange froze, there was nothing left to say about his age, and he replied, "I have seven now in my thirties."

"Oh? My predecessor is about the same age as me, and looks like a little girl seventeen or eighteen years old.

In fact, Mrs. Yan's appearance is already quite young. Ye Zhenji is exactly twenty. Mrs. Yan is his biological mother. She wants to come for more than thirty-five, but it is well maintained and there are no wrinkles on her face. Around is the time when women are most mature.

Instead of complimenting, Mo Tiange swept across Mrs. Yan's face sharply, and asked gently, "Why does this mean?"

It would be too slow for her to hear the meaning of Madam Yan. The purpose of this Mrs. Yan is really not that simple.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Yan was a little embarrassed, saying indifferently: "... It's nothing. The predecessors are about the same age as me, but they look as big as the real ones. You really can't see ... you are his elder. If you want to say that you are brothers and sisters, others also believe ... "

Mo Tiange suddenly felt like laughing. This Mrs. Yan is clearly worried about her inexplicable relationship with Ye Zhenji!

But she remained calm and looked at Madam Yan straightly.

Mrs. Yan was just a mere mortal, and under her inadvertent coercion, she had no resistance and cold sweat came down. I quickly grabbed the handkerchief to wipe the sweat, but I couldn't even raise my hand, and said difficultly: "Senior, slap your body ... If there is any offense to your body, please ... please forgive me."

The other party arbitrarily speculated about her relationship with Ye Zhenji. Although she was Ye Zhenji's mother, she also made her feel unhappy, so she deliberately did so. Now when she showed weakness, she retreated her coercion and said coldly, As far as people are concerned, it's just under the skin. Madam will never say that. "

Mrs. Yan dare to refute, thinking of the homeowner's confession, please entertain the senior, and her actions may have offended the other party just now. Repeated indemnity: "Seniors, please forgive your offense, and be a ignorant woman, and do not know the taboos of immortalists, nonsense ..."

Mo Tiange interrupted her: "Ma'am, you are a real mother, and you have the right to ask clearly. If you do n’t ask clearly, you do n’t feel relieved if you want to come? So, what do you want to say, just say it That's it. "

When she heard that she had no anger in her tone, Yan Fu calmed down and saw her calmly. I ca n’t help but feel ashamed: “Senior forgive me, I really see that you have a close relationship with the real machine, afraid that the child will make mistakes. If you are his uncle, if ... if the child does n’t know anything, it will not affect you. Got Qingyu? "

These remarks are polite, and this Mrs. Yan is not a mystery. Mo Tiange eased his voice: "Madam, Ye family has been here for more than 20 years, haven't you ever been to Kunwu?"

Mrs. Yan froze and nodded. When she married into the Ye family, the Ye family was already the Changning Hou of the Wei Kingdom. Naturally, she had never been to Kunwu.

"It's no wonder that you don't know about the cultivation of the immortal world. In the cultivation of the immortal world, there is no such thing as ethical humanity. Everything is based on cultivation. The matter of double cultivation, age and age, has nothing to do with others. Will affect his future. "Keen to see Mrs. Yan's face turned white, Mo Tiange laughed and continued." What's more, how old is the appearance? My master, eight hundred At my age, it seems that I am only thirty years old. The master of the real machine looks as old as the real machine—madam, how can it be difficult for me to respect you as a teacher? Madam, please be careful Or let the real machine know, it will inevitably be sad. "

"..." Mrs. Yan's face was green and white for a while, but she could not say anything. She was just a mortal woman. Where did she know about things in Xiuxian Realm, she was just a mother and worried for her children. Mo Tiange was so outspoken that she felt complacent.

"Well, I'm going to continue to practice. Madam, the real machine is rare to go home, you should go with him more." Mo Tiange looks like she doesn't want to say more.

Mrs. Yan blessed herself and retreated.

Mo Tiange didn't pay too much attention to this matter. This lady Mrs. Yan is a mortal woman, she doesn't understand it. Mortal people always think that between men and women, the age is the same, that is, different generations, it is necessary to have something happen, but I do n’t know that in the cultivation of the immortal world, looking at people from the outside age is the most nonsense thing.

At the end of the day, Ye Cheng, the owner of the Ye family, sent someone to invite her, saying that she came from afar, and they set down a teacher's banquet for the real machine.

Mo Tiange thought about it, and went to dinner.

The second uncle entrusted her with death and gave her the ability to take care of the Ye family. Now that she has come to the Ye family, she should do what she can.

"Senior, you are finally here, please sit down and sit down." As soon as Mo Tiange arrived in the banquet hall, Ye Cheng greeted him warmly. A banquet table has been set up in this hall.

"... Uncle!" Ye Zhenji also came over, Mo Tiange smiled slightly with him.

This is a private banquet. Not many people are present. In addition to Ye Cheng, Ye Zhenji, and Ye Zhenji ’s father, Ye Jun, there are four others, all of them are immortalists. People, a youth, a teenager.

Ye Cheng introduced them one by one: "Seniors, these are the illegitimate descendants of my Ye family, Ye Mou, Ye Yu, Ye Bing, Ye Dun."

Ye Mou and Ye Yu are the two middle-aged people. It sounds like they are the same as Ye Cheng. Ye Bing is the young man with the same name as Ye Zhun, but Ye Dun doesn't know their seniority. However, according to the rules of the Ye family's naming, Ye Zhenji is an alternative, and I wonder if it was because of his high hopes since he was a child.

"Boy has met seniors."

The monks of the Ye family are respectful.

Mo Tiange was impatient with these, and said, "All those who are immortals, these customary gifts are avoided."

Seeing her dislike, Ye Cheng quickly stopped, and smiled: "Then, as the predecessors said, you can join us."

Everyone in the Ye family took their seats. Ye Cheng ordered the party to open, and a maid came to lift the bowl cover.

Ye Cheng humbly said: "The little old man knows that the seniors have stopped eating fireworks on earth, but we have been in the world for a long time and can't come up with anything good. Although these foods are vulgar, they are still delicious ..."

Mo Tiange smiled lightly: "Ye, the owner doesn't have to be polite."

"Yeah, Grandpa." Ye Zhenji took the conversation. "Uncle Shi will not be surprised."

Seeing this, Ye Cheng must say something like: "You child, many people don't blame you!"

Ye Zhenji was dissatisfied and was about to say something. Mo Tiange stopped him and laughed: "Your grandfather is right. If you are dealing with others, it is best to do so. But today you do n’t have to, Ye Family, real machine It was I who grew up watching, and I did not treat you as an outsider, so these false gifts are avoided. "

Hearing the phrase "don't treat you as an outsider", Ye Cheng calmed down, smiled, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, since the seniors said so, I'd better wait for respect."

Then, the people persuaded one or two drinks and started chatting with Mo Tiange.

The Ye family has left Kunwu for decades, and now suddenly I see a senior who builds bases. Naturally, there are many questions about cultivation. Especially the young man named Ye Dun, who is still a child, does not have the restraint of a few adults. If he has any questions, he opens his mouth and asks his elders to say a few words. However, he saw Mo Tiange answering them with a temper. So he went. Gradually, under the regulation of the atmosphere by Ye Dun and Ye Zhenji, the adults also let go, so it seemed that the guests and the host were happy.

"By the way, senior," Ye Cheng said, about the cultivation, and suddenly, "there is something about the younger generation that is not clear. Tang suddenly asked the senior."

"Excuse me."

Ye Cheng hesitated on his face, and finally asked, "I see that the magical tool that the seniors gave to Zhen'er doesn't seem to be anything. I don't know where the seniors came from?"

Mo Tiange immediately understood what he wanted to ask. The magical weapon in Ye Zhenji's hand refers to Aoki Sword? This sword comes from the Ye family, who probably saw it.

Looking at Ye Zhenji, Ye Zhenji shook his head slightly, saying that he said nothing. Mo Tiange laughed and said, "This thing comes from a friend of mine, it is a thing passed down from her family."

"Oh?" Ye Cheng glanced in amazement and asked eagerly, "Dare to ask senior, who is your friend's last name and where is he?"

Mo Tiange's face was slightly surprised: "Her surname Ye Mingtian-why, did the owner know her?"

Ye Cheng froze again, the last name Ye is right, why is his name Xiaotian? There is no such person in the family!

"What about your friend's age and cultivation?"

"... I'm as old as I am now and I'm laying the foundation."

Ye Cheng asked more and more strangely, this ... totally out of order! If it was said where the Aoki sword was bought, he is not surprised. He also said that it was a family heritage of Ye Xiaotian, or a young monk.

Mo Tiange seemed to suddenly think: "By the way, my friend originally came from the Xiuxian family, but later the family fell and moved to the mundane world. Could it be ..."

Ye Cheng brightened his eyes: "It sounds like our family, but this name, but I am not familiar with it."

Mo Tiange thought about it, and then said, "She had an uncle named Ye Mingjiang. Does the owner know?"

When she heard the name, everyone in the Ye family was excited. Several people looked at each other and found surprises and doubts in each other's eyes. Finally, Ye Cheng asked: "Senior, Ye Jiang? Are you sure you call this name? "

"This is nature." In my heart was clear, but Mo Tiange pretended to be calm and calm, "I remember she said that the Ye family was originally the Xiuxian family of Qingmeng Mountain, and her father was the most Ye family. The genius monk, who was known as Xi Kunwu at that time, succeeded in dandan in just over a hundred years of age-Ye family master, can this be the case? "

"The most talented monk in the Ye family, succeeded in more than one hundred years ..." Ye Cheng muttered, with a frantic look in his eyes. Of course, he remembered that when he was born, it was the heyday of the Ye family. The genius monk brought honor to the Ye family like never before, but later ...

Ye Jun took the conversation: "That is the best monk in our Ye family, with a single name in the sea."

"Yes." Mo Tiange smiled slightly. "So, what my friend said was your Ye family. This is really a fate, but unfortunately, my friend hasn't seen him for a long time, and I don't know now I cannot tell her where she is. "

After all, Ye Cheng was the owner. After being excited, he was already full of doubts at this time: "But ... our uncle, there is no posterity left ..."

"I don't know about this." Mo Tiange pushed things out very simply. She had to play the role of an outsider. Naturally, she couldn't say too much about some things.

The Ye family looked at each other and calmed down. That's right, that uncle, there is no posterity left, where is the monk Ye family?

In the end, Ye Cheng said, "Senior, do you know, how good is your friend's uncle now? Can you contact him?"

Hearing this question, Mo Tiange passed a hint of sorrow in her eyes, and said lightly, "Her uncle is sitting."

"What?" Everyone in the Ye family was startled.

Ye Jun cried out, "Why is this happening? That uncle is still in his early 300s, right? According to Shou Yuan, the monk Zhuji, he should be alive."

"Yes, it would be more appropriate to say that her uncle's death was a fall." Mo Tiange's eyes fell on the void and his expression was indifferent. "The two of their uncles and nephews were chased by other monks. Her uncle was seriously injured in order to protect her. , So Shou Yuan sharply decreased, and he sat down. "

After speaking these words, the hall was silent.

Ye Cheng's face was cloudy, and such things happened too often in Xiuxian Realm, and casual repairs without a backer are likely to encounter these things. So, the last true monk who still exists in the Ye family is gone? Didn't the Ye family really become a secular family?

Even if he was forced to move out of Qingmeng Mountain, Ye Cheng did not feel as desolate as he is now. He always felt that the Ye family was different from the so-called Xiuxian clan in the world, because they still had a Zhuji elder alive! But he now knows that the elder who built the foundation has long since fallen ...

After thinking for a long time, Ye Cheng finally closed his eyes and sighed. He is already in his 70s. Although he is an immortal, it is not a problem to live to over 100 years old, but he is old after all. He thought that if Zhener had a chance, and then contacted his uncle, the Ye family returned to Kunwu and there was hope, but now it seems that even if Zhener can build the foundation, there is no mature monk sitting in town. Back to Kunwu? Moreover, it is unknown whether Zhener can build the foundation.

Did the Ye family really fall into his hands?

"Senior, is this true?"

"Of course it is true ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mo Tiange is indifferent and can't see any expression. Only Ye Zhenji found her sadness without expression, touched her gently, and whispered: "... Uncle? "

Mo Tiange turned his eyes and smiled slightly at him. In this smile, Ye Zhenji couldn't understand.

Ye Cheng murmured: "So, our Ye family ... can't return to Qingmeng Mountain ..." He suddenly cheered up again, "Senior, your friend ... are you really building a foundation now? Can you contact To him? "

"No." Mo Tiange refused, "Ye Jiazhu, my friend said that she promised her uncle that she would give some help to the Ye family at the end of the day, but the Ye family had better not return to Kunwu It ’s important to know that enjoying the glory in the common world is weaker than the strength, and is happy in the Kunwu Dynasty. "

Still apologize first. This was originally a chapter from yesterday. I wrote half of it yesterday, half of it today, and time is over. But this chapter counted yesterday. Today I counted the sunroof. Sorry, it's broken again. Moreover, buying a computer tomorrow is not necessarily more. However, the new day will start in January the day after tomorrow. I will try my best to make up for all the words that have been broken this month. ^ Thank you qi, Yang Yang proud of the pink ticket of the two classmates of 2009, straight and 5000 years old reward. ) Book friends, pay attention!