Qingzhou City is an island city, located in the East China Sea and surrounded by the sea.
At this moment, in the vast sea, a huge ship sailed towards the direction of Qingzhou City.
On the deck of the big ship, there are many figures. One of them is a group of knights wearing armor. There are three figures standing on the edge of the deck, a middle-aged man and two young men and women.
The middle-aged man has a majestic appearance and extraordinary momentum. The young man next to him is quite handsome, with a hint of evil in his eyes. The woman next to him looks cold and arrogant.
"Is this Qingzhou City?" The young man looked forward and said calmly.
"Yes, Qingzhou City is an island city in the East China Sea. There are many such island cities in the East China Sea, so it is not conspicuous. Maybe you have not heard of it before." The middle-aged man nodded.
"If you hadn't said it, I would have never heard of it. But, did a peerless person like him really come from such a small place?" The young man shook his head, as if he couldn't believe it. Even though he has always been arrogant, he said When I heard the word 'him', I still couldn't hold back the throbbing in my heart.
"The news should be correct. We can vaguely find some traces in the history of our Donghai Mansion, but I don't know if he left anything in Qingzhou City." The middle-aged man said.
"I hope this trip will not be in vain." A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. It was really hard to imagine that the most dazzling figure in Eastern China for thousands of years would come from an island city.
Emperor Ye Qing, the legend of Eastern China, ruled Eastern China with Emperor Donghuang for three hundred years. He suddenly died fifteen years ago. The cause of his death is still a mystery. No one dares to investigate the reason. The three words Emperor Ye Qing, It has become a taboo, but in Donghai Mansion, some traces of his past were found, confirming that he came out of Donghai Mansion, and ultimately pointed to the island city in the East China Sea, Qingzhou City.
The boat was traveling very fast, gradually approaching the coast, and Qingzhou City gradually expanded in the field of vision.
On the coast, many important people were waiting there. The city lord and the important people from the Murong Chamber of Commerce looked extremely respectful.
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Qingzhou City didn't know about the upcoming big shot, and Ye Futian didn't know either.
Walking on the familiar streets, Ye Mansion was gradually in sight. His steps were relaxed and he missed his family a little.
"Futian is back." A lady selling sesame cakes on the side of the street shouted.
"Hello, Aunt She." Ye Futian smiled lightly and shouted to the two old men playing chess not far away: "Uncle Wang, Grandpa Yun."
"You still have a good mouth. The Xiaolin family's daughter is at home. She will be fifteen after this year, and she looks great." Uncle Wang said with a smile.
"Uncle Lin, Xiaoqing is here." Ye Futian stopped and shouted to the shopkeeper of a restaurant next to him.
"No, no, Futian, you haven't been home for a long time. Come back and take a look." The shopkeeper smiled tremblingly and glared at Uncle Wang fiercely.
"Brother Futian is back?" A crisp voice came from the restaurant.
"You damn girl, go back to work." The shopkeeper cursed in a low voice. Ye Futian blinked and smiled, then continued to walk forward, waving his hand and saying, "Xiao Qing, I'll play with you another day."
After he left, Uncle Wang said to Shopkeeper Lin: "Xiao Lin, Futian is the young master of the Ye family. You are not happy to play with your girl."
"Uncle, that's the Demon King. Do I dare?" Shopkeeper Lin said with a grimace. If a girl from any family fell in love with the Demon King, she would definitely be in trouble.
Ye Futian had no such awareness. When he crossed the street, he saw an independent mansion in front of him, with the word "le" engraved on it.
There were two guards outside the mansion. There was a figure with gray hair hunched over beside the door. His cloudy eyes looked outside the mansion. When he saw Ye Futian, his cloudy eyes became brighter.
"Father." Ye Futian called before he arrived, trotted to the door of the house and said, "Father, why are you here?"
This figure did not look old, but because of his hair and ricket body, he looked extremely old. He smiled at Ye Futian and said: "At the end of the year, I thought it was time for you to come back, so I was waiting for you here. By the way, what? Didn’t see the rest of life.”
"Yu Sheng went to Tianyao Mountain for a trial." Ye Futian stepped forward, held the old man's arm and said, "Father, you have more gray hair."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll just watch you grow up. For my adoptive father, this is the most honorable thing." The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled.
"My adoptive father is talking nonsense again." Ye Futian was speechless when his adoptive father said 'honor'.
"What nonsense? One day, you will understand what your adoptive father said." The old man smiled and said, "Let's go home."
"Well, let's go home." Ye Futian walked briskly, and when he came to a courtyard, he saw Ye Baichuan saying to him: "You brat still knows how to come back. It's the end of the year, where are you going to harm girls?"
Ye Futian had a dark look on his face and said speechlessly: "Dad, I just came back, can you let me feel the father's love and care?"
"Futian, ignore your father and let your mother take a good look at it." A dignified woman walked next to her. She was Ye Rou, Ye Futian's mother. His parents have the same surname. It is said that his mother is a foreigner and he met his father when he went out to explore and gain experience. After that, he returned to his hometown.
"Hey, I don't know how lucky someone is to have such a virtuous and beautiful wife." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Baichuan and said.
"You are looking for a fight. If you are able, you can bring such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law home to show me." Ye Baichuan walked to Ye Rou and said proudly.
"I don't want to, otherwise it wouldn't be easy." Ye Futian said shamelessly.
"Brother, you are bragging again." Outside, a girl who was younger than Ye Futian came over and looked at Ye Futian with a smile. There was a woman next to her. This was Ye Futian's aunt Ye Rong and her Daughter Ye Xiaoqin, Ye Xiaoqin takes her mother's surname.
Behind them, there were two figures, a middle-aged boy and a boy about thirteen years old, who were Ye Futian's uncle Ye Dongliu and his son Ye Mo.
"Uncle, aunt." Ye Futian called, then looked at the girl with a smile and said: "Ye Xiaoqin, are you itchy?"
Ye Xiaoqin was so frightened that she hid behind Ye Rong and said, "You want to bully me again, uncle can watch from here."
The group of people all laughed, and Ye Mo leaned forward and said: "Brother Futian, uncle said that your cultivation is very powerful now, is it true?"
"Of course, your brother and I are both martial arts masters now, and our cultivation level is close to the glory realm. We have many admirers in Qingzhou Academy." Ye Futian teased Ye Mo with a smile.
Ye Mo looked at Ye Futian with contempt and said, "I almost believed it."
"I believe it too." Ye Xiaoqin agreed.
"Futian, you guys, stop talking nonsense. You can say whatever you want when you can bring a beautiful wife home. The girl from the Feng family is keeping an eye on her. Qingxue is good-looking and talented, so she might be kidnapped. "Ye Rong said with a smile.
"Qingxue..." Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Seeing his expression, everyone showed a look of realization. This kid must have revealed his secret. It seems that he didn't catch up.
"Okay, okay, it's rare for a family to be together and chat while eating." Ye Rou said with a smile, and everyone nodded. The dinner table was full of fun and laughter, making it particularly warm.
After dinner, everyone left one after another. Ye Futian asked his father for a guqin, and then returned to his courtyard. Soon after, there was a melodious piano sound in the courtyard, and it seemed particularly peaceful under the moonlight.
Yu Sheng came back the next day, martial arts entered the realm of glory, and Ye Futian was very happy.
In the blink of an eye, it was the last day of the year, and night had fallen, but Qingzhou City was brightly lit and extremely lively, with fireworks constantly blooming in the sky above Qingzhou City.
In Ye Mansion, the music of the piano was melodious in a courtyard. A young man was playing the piano gracefully. There was another young man sitting on the ground practicing next to him. However, at this moment, Yu Sheng opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian.
As if he felt something was wrong, the sound of the piano gradually stopped. Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.
"Futian." Outside, the white-haired old man came in, looked at Ye Futian and said, "This piano music can calm the mind, but you seem to have something on your mind. Your mind is a little confused, and the piano is also confused."
"I don't know what's going on." Ye Futian said with a bitter smile.
"The sound of the piano is filled with joy, longing and melancholy. My child, you have really grown up." The white-haired old man said softly: "Whose girl is this?"
"Father." Ye Futian was a little surprised. He glanced at Yu Sheng beside him, only to see Yu Sheng shake his head. He did not tell his father about Ye Futian.
"Do you really miss me?" Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Father, am I not doing my job properly and have failed to live up to your expectations?"
"Silly boy, this is a necessary process for growth. There are so many heroes in ancient times, who can escape the love between children." The white-haired old man walked to Ye Futian and said gently: "My adoptive father does not object to your love, but she must be worthy. When you go and give your feelings, you have to remember that your woman will be the one who wants to be the mother of the world in the future."
Ye Futian looked up at the old man. He naturally knew that his adoptive father had very high expectations for him since he was a child, even higher than his own imagination.
"Father, I'm afraid I will disappoint you in the future." Ye Futian said softly.
"Believe in yourself, just like your adoptive father believes in you." The old man patted Ye Futian on the shoulder and said, "Go, your family is waiting for you, and guests from the Feng family are also here."
"Well, Yu Sheng, let's go together." Ye Futian said to Yu Sheng beside him.
"Stay here for the rest of my life. I have something to say to him." The old man said.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded and left the courtyard. After he left, there was a wind outside the courtyard. He closed the courtyard door. The old man looked at Yu Sheng and said, "Let me see how your soul cultivation is going."
Yu Sheng stood up, and with a thought, his eyes suddenly released a terrifying light, and a terrifying aura flowed around him. The spiritual energy in the surrounding world was running wild, and a layer of armor like a god and demon was draped on his body. The soul of life appears, and the rest of his life at this moment is like a demon.
"Okay." The old man nodded, Yu Sheng took back his life soul, and his eyes returned to normal.
"For the rest of your life, you have to remember that you will always be the strongest blade and the strongest shield around Futian. One day, your name will be engraved in the history books." The old man asked seriously. Yu Sheng seemed to understand, but he He knew that he would always protect the boy, not just because of his father's words.
(End of chapter)