As the army marched, the mountains and rivers were fading. The sound of rumbling steps on the ground and the sound of clanging armor hitting the enemy. Wherever the army walked, a majestic road of long dragons instantly formed.
There is no way in the world, and as more people walk, a way is formed.
"Yin'er, do you know how many soldiers we have taken for our father this time when we go back?" Yan Yi reached out and hugged Yan Yin and asked.
Yan Yin looked back at the soldiers behind him, all of whom were extremely powerful. He withdrew his gaze, looked up at his father, and said, "Dad, Yin'er doesn't know. However, there should be many people."
"Haha..." Yan Yi was very happy to hear his son's words and said, "It's true that there are many people, but in total, he has returned from the northern border for his father."
After glanced at the army behind him, Yan Yi stretched out his right hand and waved forward.
In an instant, the army that was originally behind them quickly increased. After walking for a while, they passed by the white wolf. In just a short while, the army was ahead of the white wolf that Yan Yin and the others rode, while Yan Yin and Yan Yi and the others were at the end.
Yan Yi looked at the army in front and said, "I have been guarding the northern border for more than ten years. I have blocked the ferocious beasts outside the northern border outside the northern border. I remember that when my father and I just went to the northern border, there were only 10,000 soldiers in my hand, and they were all weak soldiers. After more than ten years, the army has changed from 10,000 to hundreds of thousands. Among them, the 100,000 tiger and wolf cavalry that I have learned from the self-created Yan family long fist is the best. They are all strong, at least the strength of innate warriors." Looking at Yan Yin, Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "If you can have the reputation of your father today, you can have the power of your father today, and if you can have the power of your father today, you only rely on one thing."
Yan Yin listened quietly to his father's words. He knew that his father was educating him about something.
"Strength, because of the strength of your father!" Yan Yi's eyes were cold, and his voice was low. "For the first ten years of guarding the northern border, I have fought every year and fought every day. Every day, every day, every day, every day, every day, every day, every day, every day, you are covered with armor, and every day, blood stained the sky. Yin'er, when you were just born, you were leading the army to go deep into the desert and kill strange beasts." With a long sigh, Yan Yi stroked Yan Yin's head and said, "When you were old, I was still leading the army outside to fight. Speaking of which, as a father, I have been with you for very few days. Yin'er, do you blame your father?"
Yan Yin shook his head and said, "Yin'er doesn't blame his father. My mother said that without his father, those fierce strange beasts outside will enter the place where we live, causing many casualties. It is a good thing for Dad to do this."
"Haha..." Yan Yi laughed happily. Obviously, Yan Yi was very happy to be able to gain the understanding of his son.
"Dad, you brought all these uncles back. Will those strange beasts come in quietly?" Yan Yin shook his little head and looked at his father with his head tilted.
"Quiet?" Yan Yi was stunned, thought for a while, and smiled, "You are talking about taking advantage of the situation, are you?"
"Yeah," Yan Yin nipped his little head fiercely, "It should be!"
"Hmph..." Yan Yi snorted coldly, and said proudly, "Although my father left the northern border, there is still my army there. If those strange beasts dare to take advantage of my absence in the northern border, then when my father returns, the blood outside the northern border will be stained with thousands of miles."
With a grand and fierce words, Yan Yin looked at his father with a shiny light of worship in his eyes.
"Yin'er, do you know why my father brought these ten thousand soldiers out of the northern border?" Yan Yi's expression slowed down and looked down at Yan Yin and asked.
"Aren't you guarding us back?" Yan Yin asked in confusion.
Shaking his head, Yan Yi looked at the sergeant in front of him and said, "White Wolf, you can slow down."
"Ao Uh..." Bai Lang roared lightly, and his pace suddenly decreased.
He brought Yan Yin over and looked at him face to face. Yan Yi said, "Son, your father, I will go back this time, one to go back to Yan's family, and the other to let Yue'er go to the Tangwu Conference. I hope he can enter Qingyue Mountain to practice, which will be beneficial to her. These three are to meet the current emperor." His eyes were silent, and Yan Yi looked into the distance and said, "Your father, I have been guarding the northern border for more than ten years, and it has formed a general trend. As long as you are in the northern border, no one dares to act rashly, but after leaving the northern border, many people will want you to destroy your father. And the current emperor has long been afraid of being a father for a long time and has long wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of him. But because I am in the northern border, not only has a large army, but also a powerful warrior, I have never looked for an opportunity to start."
"Ah..." Although Yan Yin was young, he understood what his father meant and asked nervously, "Is it because we are in danger? It's better for us to go back! Daddy..."
"Haha" touched Yan Yin's little head, Yan Yi smiled happily and said, "Yin'er knows how to care for people, it's great." After a pause, Yan Yi said, "This king is summoned, and the ministers must be returned, otherwise they will be regarded as rebellious. Besides, I have some things to deal with, so I must go out of the northern border. However, Yin'er, don't worry, you have your own responsibilities for your father. I have these ten thousand soldiers in my hand, and with the strength of being a father, few people in the world dare to act rashly, and..." He smiled slightly and looked at Yan Yin and said, "Your mother is a powerful cultivator. Your father and your mother are invincible. If you don't say that the world is invincible, you can protect yourself enough."
"Ah... is my mother very powerful?" Yan Yin thought of her mother's appearance. A gentle and elegant woman didn't look very powerful no matter how she looked.
Yan Yi chuckled and said, "That's natural. Your mother was the smartest woman in Qingyue Mountain back then. She was the highest-growing one among the many disciples in Qingyue Mountain. At that time, she was already a spiritual scholar. Moreover, for more than ten years, your mother has never slacked off, and her cultivation level has become even more advanced."
"Ah... Dad is so powerful, mom is so powerful, and sister is better than me." Yan Yi said distressedly, "Is it the worst of me?"
"No, you are still young now. As long as you practice hard every day in the future, you will definitely achieve something after more than ten years." Yan Yi said, "And, if you have parents to teach you how to practice martial arts together, as long as you are not lazy, you will at least be a congenital warrior when you are in your thirties."
"Well, don't worry, Dad, Yin'er must work hard to practice hard." Yan Yin is not a child who knows nothing. As the son of the commander of the 100,000 troops in the northern border, although he is young, he is not ignorant.
"Well," Yan Yi said again, "This road is still long. For my father, let me tell you about the general trend of the world!"
"Okay, Yin'er, listen." Yan Yin nodded seriously.
"The world is centered on the Fengyun Empire, and it is thousands of miles away. Outside the northern border, there are endless deserts and strange beasts, all of which are fierce and bloodthirsty. To the east is an endless sea, with many strange beasts hidden in the sea. It is rumored that there are mysterious practitioners in the East Sea, all of whom are hermits. One day, I want to go and see for my father." Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "The southern border is full of woods and countless mountains. It is also a dangerous place. There are many tribes in the mountains that are ignorant but all of them are brave and fierce. However, there are many sword cultivators there, and the most powerful one is Qingyun Peak."
The young man Xingtian was a disciple of Qingyun Peak in southern Xinjiang.
"The guardian of the southern border was Nangong Jian, a friend who went to the imperial capital with his father. Over the years, I and him were looking at each other and guarding each other, which is one of the main reasons why we fear the emperor today. And to the west..." Yan Yi's expression changed, and he said with a hint of strangeness, "It is a place where many cultivators and sects are located, and it is also a place that many cultivators yearn for. If the empire can't control them, we don't want to care about it."
After hearing what his father said, Yan Yin scratched his little head and said, "Dad, since there are so many sects of cultivators, are there any sects of warriors?"
"Warrior Sect?" Yan Yi shook his head and said, "Now there are countless places for warriors to preach in this Fengyun Empire, but there are very few sects. But I remember that when I was in the imperial capital, there was a warrior sect. I forgot what the name it was. Generally speaking, most of the warriors in this world are knowledgeable and messy, with few of the Chengzong Cheng Sect. For example, your father and I were originally the orphans of the Yan clan. Later, with my own perseverance, I created the Yan clan Changquan to achieve today's achievements. However, in this world, there are only a few who can create martial arts skills. Therefore, many people can stop after reaching the innate martial arts step of the warriors."
Yan Yin looked at his father and said, "Dad, why don't you establish a sect?"
"Build a sect?" Yan Yi shook his head and said, "To build a sect, you need to have strong strength at least. Without strong strength, the day when the sect is established is the day of destruction."
"But, Daddy, you are so powerful, how could you not have the strength?" Yan Yin looked at his father in confusion.
Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "Although my father has good strength, I am not a martial saint after all. There are many warriors and many masters in the world... If I were to establish my father, someone would come to provoke him. Over time, I would just go to deal with the provocation. This is not good. However, my father is now the leader of the party, and he is taught my boxing skills in the army, so that every soldier under my command can have a standardized martial arts practice. And because of my identity, no one in the world dares to openly challenge me."
Yan Yin couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that there would be so much fear in building a sect. He said in a tender voice, "Dad, can Yin'er build a sect in the future! Yin'er wants to be the first person to establish a sect in the warrior sect. No, Yin'er wants to be the biggest man, build a sect, and compare that bad guy's sect. Humph..."
"Uh..." Yan Yi was stunned. The bad guy Yan Yin was talking about was naturally the young Xingtian, and his sect was the most powerful Qingyun Peak among the sword cultivators.
Although he was stunned for a moment, Yan Yi quickly came to his senses, picked up Yan Yin, held him up, and said loudly, "Okay! As long as my son has this intention, I will stand behind you and help you for my father!"
Yan Yin nodded seriously and said, "Yeah, Yin'er must do it. I want to be a real man for Uncle Yanchuan!"
Although his voice was tender and his tone was not sonorous enough, Yan Yin's eyes also had a sense of perseverance.
The sky is bright and the wind is wafting. At this moment, a little boy expressed his ambitions to his father.
"Oh..." The white wolf howled to the sky, as if saying something.