Qingtie Mansion was one of the few cities in the Daxu Dynasty that was rich in green iron ore, and its forces were intertwined. The four major families, Yang, Shan, Xu, and Murong, were constraining each other. They sent their elite disciples there every year to mine the green iron veins outside the city.
Mines compete for mining areas.
At this moment, a young man with an expression of joy and a bit of helplessness was standing outside the gate of Yang's house.
"Even I am so reluctant to go back through the long river of time. No wonder it is called the forbidden land of the gods. My cultivation has fallen to the full body realm and I have to practice again."
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed and people have long forgotten his true name. The world of cultivation only knows the Heavenly Master of the Mountain and Sea Realm, but no one knows that this man who has dominated the ages and controlled the Mountain and Sea Realm was once just an unknown little transparent person.
At this moment, standing in front of the familiar yet unfamiliar home, memories that had been buried for a long time came to mind again.
Yang Feng, the eldest son of the Yang family, accumulated qi at the age of six and gained full body at the age of twelve. Now he has reached the peak of his body at the age of sixteen and is only one step away from entering the Qi gathering realm. He is also a famous young genius in Qingtie City.
A few years ago, he was sent to the mine to fight for the mining area for his family. In a short period of time, he rose to become a leader of the younger generation.
Unfortunately, a beast tide turned Qingtie Mansion into scorched earth. The 216 members of the Yang family, except Yang Feng, were all reduced to food for the ferocious beasts. This time, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the tragedy in my memory will never be forgotten.
Will happen again!
"Dad, I'm back!"
Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng pushed open the door of Yang Mansion with both arms. The feeling of a wanderer returning home surged in his chest. He had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years and stood at the pinnacle of the mountain and sea world. With Qingfeng in hand, he could kill countless gods. All of this
Everything is just for today.
However, when the courtyard door was opened, there was no excitement as expected. The huge courtyard was actually empty, and the servants in his memory were nowhere to be found.
"It's strange, why aren't you here?"
Yang Feng strode into the courtyard, looking at everything familiar, his eyes were slightly moist, and suddenly a childish voice sounded in his ears.
"elder brother!"
Yang Feng, who had already developed a solid state of mind through hundreds of thousands of years of fighting, suddenly couldn't help but began to tremble, as if his body was frozen in place, and it was difficult to turn around.
"Mom and Dad, my brother is back!"
The young voice cheered, and then pounced directly on Yang Feng.
"Brother, tell me a story quickly. I haven't been able to fall asleep without my brother telling me stories for the past six months."
Yang Feng took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to turn his head, and looked seriously at the little girl on his back.
In the spacious courtyard, Yang Feng lovingly held the girl who looked like a pink jade carving with a bit of baby fat and two dimples on her cheeks. She sat on a large stone mortar for exercise and listened to the little girl's narration.
Life in the past six months.
Those memories that had been diluted by time came back to my mind. Yang Yuling, my biological sister, unfortunately had her soul taken away by the Lich Scourge, and she died. When she saw Yang Feng again, she shook her fist. This time
No one can think of taking the lives of their parents and sister away from them.
"Girl, dad should be discussing matters with other elders at this time, why don't you see them?"
Yang Ao, the seventh generation head of the Yang family. In Yang Feng's memory, this father had little time to accompany him because he was busy with family affairs. It was not until the Lich wave appeared that the Qingtie Mansion was almost destroyed, and Yang Ao began to have a father.
appearance.
Yang Yuling paused for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Dad said he had something to do, so he went out with mother."
Yang Feng didn't doubt that he was there. He just said "Oh" and continued to play with Yang Yuling. It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Yang Feng frowned and said, "Where is the cook at home? Why didn't I see Uncle Lan?"
Before he finished speaking, solemn-looking Yang Ao and Yang came in from the outside with a few attendant maids cursing.
"Mom and Dad!"
After seeing Yang Feng, Yang Ao and Yang's eyes lit up and they walked quickly to Yang Feng.
"You have endured hardship these past six months!"
Yang gently stroked Yang Feng's obviously thinner face, tears of distress welling up in her eyes. Just as she was about to continue speaking, Yang Ao interrupted her.
"Stop standing at the door. Let's talk after you go in."
Then Yang Ao turned to look at the entourage behind him and said: "Get ready for lunch and take out the best ferocious beast meat to replenish my son's energy and blood!"
The entourage looked at each other and said reluctantly: "The beast meat has been gone for a long time. There are only some ordinary ingredients. Don't you know what you have at home?"
Yang Ao was about to have a seizure when Yang Feng hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter what we eat, it's enough to have dinner with my parents and sister after not seeing each other for so long."
"You all go down and get ready."
Yang Feng winked, and the followers lowered their heads and went back to work in the kitchen.
In the hall, Yang Feng looked at Yang Ao in the hall and asked, "Dad, did something happen at home during my absence?"
The Yang family is one of the four major families in Qingtie Mansion. How could it be possible that they don't even have some ferocious beast meat? Moreover, the attitude of the entourage towards Yang Ao is a bit abnormal.
If it weren't for his parents' cultivation, the scene in Qingtie Mansion would be consistent with everything in his memory, and Yang Feng would even wonder if he had traveled to the wrong place.