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1412: Return of the Dead Ancestor(1/2)

Ye Tian felt at ease holding his own child.

Perhaps because he felt uncomfortable holding it, the crying of a baby came from inside, awakening Ye Tian.

"this……"

"Tian'er, you're making me feel uncomfortable with me, let my aunt come."

Ye Shuang fell into the baby without saying anything, and then she seemed to remember something.

"You go in and see Su Yao, it's hard for her."

Ye Tian only remembered it and slapped the back of his head.

"Yes, I almost forgot that she is the biggest contributor."

When he walked into the room, he saw Su Yao lying on the bed, Ye Tian looked grateful.

"Su Yao, thank you."

"Haha, I'm happy that something happened to my child safely."

Now Su Yao has already recognized Ye Tian and looks like a wife of the Ye family.

"Where is the child?"

"Auntie is holding it."

As he said that, Ye Tian helped Su Yao up and let her lean against the bed.

"Su Yao, don't worry, I will take good care of you and the children."

"Look at what you said, don't you take care of me if you don't say it?"

Ye Tian was stunned and nodded awkwardly.

It's so happy, a little incoherent.

"Name the child."

Su Yao suddenly spoke.

Ye Tian thought for a while and frowned.

"How about calling Ye Yang?"

"Ye Yang..."

Su Yao chewed her name and frowned slightly.

"I hope he will always be sunny, and he was born in Xianyang Continent."

Ye Tian explained.

"Well, you are the father of the child, and you all follow you."

Ye Tian nodded and hugged Su Yao happily.

"One may not be enough, why not have time to ask for another one?"

"Dear ghost, go there, you don't know how painful it is to give birth to a Yanger."

Su Yao said with some fear.

"The capable one should work harder, otherwise Yang'er would be a little lonely alone."

Su Yao was silent for a moment, then looked at Ye Tian, ​​and said with a faint look.

"Have you ever thought about giving Meng Yao and the others a chance?"

Forehead!

When Ye Tian heard this, he stood there in awkwardly.

"I heard that Meng Yao has been following you since your debut, and she has never regretted it."

Ye Tian didn't say anything, just hugged Su Yao.

"Okay, do what I said, maybe Meng Yao is looking forward to this day too."

Ye Tian didn't reply and was still silent.

Because Ye Yang was born, the Ye family held a banquet, and the whole Yuxia celebrated the whole country.

And just when Ye Tian was happy for the birth of his descendants, in the small world.

The distance between the four dark ancient cities is brought into the distance, and three years later, the four ancient cities are even more united.

Boom!

The dark hall suddenly appeared in the world, and a powerful aura spread out from it, sweeping across the heavens.

Under this breath, whether it is the emperor or the god, he was shocked.

His eyes gathered, fell in the small world, and saw the dark mansion.

The three words "The Temple of Death" are standing in front of you.

Xianyang Continent, Ye Tian’s head is Ye Yang, looking at the direction of the small thousand world from afar.

"Temple of Death..."

A murmur.

Ye Tian thought of his guess, could the Immortal Emperor be born?

Dead Ancestor? Immortal Emperor?

Is it related to the two?

Suddenly, Ye Tian smiled.

"What am I worried about? Maybe the God of Pixiu should be worried about."

That's right, the God of Pixiu inherited the Immortal Emperor's Dao Fruit. If the Dead Ancestor was the Immortal Emperor, he would definitely not let the other party go.

Just see if the Dead Ancestor is still the Immortal Emperor.

"Ye Yang, come on, Daddy.

"

He hugged Ye Yang from the top of his head, and Ye Tian stroked Ye Yang's forehead with a doting look.

I have to say that my own children are very talented.

Only three years old, he actually has the strength of the King Wu realm.

And this is from independent practice, not active practice.

In other words, as time goes by, Ye Yang gradually grows up, his cultivation will become even stronger.

At this moment, he finally understood why the juniors of those strong clans were so powerful, so they were so high.

Perhaps when Ye Yang becomes an adult, he may not be able to become a Divine Martial Arts Realm.

This is a good thing, there is no need to suppress it myself.

And we have to spare no effort to shape his background so that his future path will be broader.

Small Thousand World, in the Temple of Death.

A black robe figure stood tall, under him, kneeling down at the four city lords with a respectful expression.

Not only that, outside the Temple of Death, there are more people in black robes gathered.

"I've seen the Dead Ancestor!"

The loud shout resounded, the terrible aura gathered, and the power of life and death turned into a roulette and rotated in the void.

"Let's flat."

The Death Ancestor spoke in a low voice.

"Death Ancestor, although the Death Temple is now powerful, it is still a bit insufficient compared to the world."

Starting from the action, the Lord of Dongcheng spoke respectfully.

"It's okay, you will know the foundation of my Temple of Death later."

He looked up and said with a faint look.

"Come to come."

After the words fell, a figure rushed towards him not far away.

The person who came was a quasi-emperor, and his aura was very strong.

"The Temple of Death, this is the territory of our human race. Do not destroy our human peace."

He shouted loudly as soon as he came up and took the initiative.

Today, the human race is in full swing.

Even in Daqian, he is still the most powerful clan.
To be continued...
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