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Chapter 2 Vicissitudes of Life


Qingtie Mansion, the Great Void Dynasty rarely has a city rich in blue iron ore, the power is intertwined, Yang, Shan, Xu, Murong four major families hinder each other, for the mining of green iron veins outside the city, every year are sending their elite disciples to the mine to grab the mining area.At this moment, a young man with a happy expression and a little helplessness was standing outside the gate of the Yang family."

Even I am so reluctant to go through the long river of time, no wonder it is called the forbidden land of the gods, and I have to cultivate again when I fall into the whole body realm."

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the world has long forgotten his real name, and the cultivation realm only knows the Tianzun of the mountain and sea realm, but no one knows that this person who has been pressing the mountains and seas for thousands of years and controlling the mountain and sea realm was once upon a time just an unknown little transparent.Standing in front of the familiar and unfamiliar house at this moment, the long-sealed memories come back to my heart....Com Yang Feng, the son of the Yang family, six years old Yunqi, twelve years old, now sixteen years old has reached the peak of the body, is only one step away from stepping into the Qi Gathering Realm, is also a famous young genius in Qingtiecheng, was sent to the mine a year ago to fight for the family mining area, in a short period of time rose to become the leader of the young generation.It's a pity that a beast tide, Qingtie Mansion turned into scorched earth, and the two hundred and sixteen people of the Yang family except Yang Feng were all reduced to the rations of the fierce beasts, this time through hundreds of thousands of years, the tragedy in the memory will never happen again!"

Daddy, I'm back!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng pushed the gate of the Yang Mansion open with both arms, and the mood of the wanderer's return to his home was stirred in his chest, and he had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years standing at the peak of the mountain and sea realm, with Qing Feng in his hand, killing countless gods, all of this was just for today.However, when the courtyard door was opened, it was not as lively as imagined, and the huge courtyard was empty, and the servants in his memory were gone."

Strange, why aren't you there?"

Yang Feng strode into the courtyard, looking at everything familiar, his eyes were slightly moist, and suddenly a childish voice sounded in his ears."

Brother!"

Hundreds of thousands of years of fighting have already sharpened out the rocky state of mind, Yang Feng's body suddenly couldn't help but start trembling, as if his body was frozen in place, and it was difficult to turn around."

Daddy, my brother is back!"

The immature voice cheered, and then pounced directly on Yang Feng's body."

Brother, tell me a story, I can't sleep without my brother telling a story for half a year."

Yang Feng took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to turn his head, and looked at the little girl on his back seriously.In the spacious courtyard, Yang Feng doted on this girl who was carved like pink jade, with a bit of baby fat, and two small dimples on her cheeks, sitting on a large stone mortar for exercise and listening to the little girl keep telling about her life in the past six months.Those memories that have been diluted by time have come back to my heart, Yang Yuling, my own sister, unfortunately was drained of her soul in the scourge of the lich, and Xiang Xiaoyu died, and saw Yang Feng clenched his fist again, this time no matter who it is, don't want to take the lives of her parents and sister from your side."

Girl, my father should be discussing with the other elders at this time, why didn't I see them?"

Yang Ao, the seventh generation head of the Yang family, in Yang Feng's memory, this father was busy with family affairs and had little time to accompany him, until the Lich Wave appeared later, and the Qingtie Mansion was almost destroyed, and Yang Ao began to follow the appearance of being a father.Yang Yuling paused for a moment before shaking his head and said, "Daddy said that he would go out with his mother if there was something." ”Yang Feng didn't doubt that he had him, and he continued to accompany Yang Yuling to amuse, until the third pole of the sun, Yang Feng frowned: "What about the cook at home?"

And why didn't Uncle Lan see it?

”Before the words fell, Yang Ao and Yang, who looked solemn, walked in from outside with a few attendant maids scolding."

Daddy!"

After seeing Yang Feng, Yang Ao and Yang's eyes lit up, and they walked quickly to Yang Feng's side."

You've suffered for half a year!"

Yang Shi caressed Yang Feng's obviously thin face, and the tears of distress were rolling in his eyes, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Yang Ao interrupted her."

Don't even stand at the door, let's go inside."

Immediately, Yang Ao turned his head to look at the entourage behind him and said, "Prepare for lunch, take out the best fierce beast meat and give it to my son to replenish qi and blood!"

”The entourage glanced at each other, and said with some reluctance: "The beast meat has long been gone, only some ordinary ingredients, don't you know what you have in your own house?"

”Yang Ao was about to have a seizure, but Yang Feng hurriedly spoke: "It doesn't matter what you eat, it's enough to be able to eat with your father and sister after not seeing me for so long." ”"Go down and get ready."

Yang Feng winked, and those entourages lowered their heads and went back to the back kitchen to get busy.In the hall, Yang Feng looked at Yang Ao in the high hall and asked, "Daddy, did something happen to the family during my absence?"

”The Yang family is one of the four major families of Qingtie Mansion, how can they not even have some fierce beast meat, and the attitude of the entourage towards Yang Ao is a bit abnormal.If it weren't for his parents' cultivation, the scene of Qingtie Mansion would be consistent with everything in his memory, and Yang Feng even wondered if he had crossed the wrong place.