Chapter 1302 The family must be well!
"And the results prove our concerns..."
Ye Hai closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "When your brother was taken as a disciple by Ke Yunzi, he could still meet us from time to time, but later we had fewer and fewer opportunities to see him."
He paused for a moment, as if he regretted: "When your brother was one year old, we would never see him again. We asked Ke Yunzi, and Ke Yunzi said that he sent your brother to a place where he taught immortal skills and learned immortal skills. He also asked us not to worry..."
Wu Lan wiped her tears and said, "If I had known this was the case, your father and I shouldn't have agreed to Ke Yunzi's behavior of accepting disciples at that time. Even if we fought our lives, we wouldn't let your brother leave us."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed and said, "Before this, Ke Yunzi told me, my brother has no heart? But it's true?"
"He did not lie to you."
Ye Hai nodded and said, "I don't know if it was because your mother and I were riding on the ghost ship that your brother was born with a congenital deficiency."
Speaking of this, he shook his head and said, "Later, Ke Yunzi changed his heart to your younger brother, and your younger brother is fine now."
"Is Ke Yunzi so kind to exchange my younger brother's heart?"
Ye Chen smiled sarcastically: "He dares to ask me to hand over my heart, and there is nothing I dare not do."
He suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that he would not have killed Ke Yunzi, he should have suppressed him, and then he would slowly ask about his younger brother, Xiandian, and Su Yuhan and others.
At this time, Wu Lan suddenly looked at Ye Chen with red eyes: "Xiaochen, you must rescue your brother. Your brother looks very much like you. Although you have never seen him, we often tell him your deeds."
"Your brother is second..."
Ye Hai sighed quietly: "The main thing is that Yu Han, this girl, seems to be in the hands of the Immortal Palace. She is also pregnant. As a man, you can't watch them suffer..."
"My surname is Ye, what are you saying?"
Wu Lan glared at him: "What is Xiaoxing second? Is Xiaoxing not your son?"
"I did not mean that!"
Ye Hai frowned: "I mean, our Ye family owes Yuhan too many girls. Even if we want to save them, we have to save Yuhan and his son first. Don't forget, how much pressure did Yuhan bear when Xiaochen disappeared back then?"
Wu Lan had no choice but to turn her head away, feeling sad.
"Dad, mom..."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, chuckled, and said as if he was assured: "Don't worry, whether it's your younger brother or Yu Han and his son, I will rescue them unscathed. Our family must be well."
"Save mom, Mengmeng wants to save mom..."
The little guy also came over, hugged Ye Chen's repulse, and raised his head and said, "Dad, let's go and save my mother and brother together, and bad people are not allowed to bully them."
Ye Chen pinched her face in anger: "When I really see you, it would be great if you don't bully your brother."
"No."
The little guy slapped his mouth and kept muttering: "If someone sees his younger brother, he will definitely buy him a lot of delicious food. Whoever bullies him, I will beat him up."
After saying that, she also waved her little pink fist.
...
Five days passed in a flash. During these five days, Ye Chen spent most of his time with his parents and daughter. The family had been together for nearly two years, and he cherished this short-term concern.
In order to get his parents out of their depression, he also took his parents and daughter to visit the entire ancient world.
In addition, he ordered people to collect countless precious elixirs, open the furnace and refine the alchemy himself, and successfully refine the soul-raising pill of Ten Thousand Beasts to restore the injury to the ancestor Huangquan.
From his return from the Sea of Taboo, to his killing of the envoys of the Immortal Palace and killing many imperial thrones, the entire ancient world has long been crawling at his feet.
Whether it is a peerless sect or a supreme family, they all bow their heads and dare not be disrespectful.
...
On the morning of the sixth day, Piaomiao Valley.
Piaomiao Valley is located in the west of the ancient world. It is known as the most dangerous place in the ancient world. It is sparsely populated all year round and is covered by a rich dead aura, like a ghost.
Ye Chen stood at the entrance of the valley, raised his eyes and looked at the narrow passage in front of him, which looked like a bloody mouth, and felt the strong dead air coming from it.
He couldn't help but say, "Is this the entrance to the place where the Immortal Palace is?"
Behind him was Ye Wushuang, and there were only more than thirty imperial thrones left in the entire ancient world. However, many people looked at Gukou with a faint look of fear.
"good!"
The former Sifang Tower, the master Pan, nodded slightly and said, "My boss Ye Dongli, killed Shangxian Palace from Piaomiao Valley. As for the mystery there is, I don't know."
Ten thousand years ago, he was a fire-burning boy in Ye Dongli's alchemy room. Because of his diligence in doing things, he was appreciated by Ye Dongli, so he taught him the method of cultivation.
This is why Mr. Pan has regarded himself as a slave of Ye Dongli for so many years, and even formed the largest intelligence force in Sifanglou, which wanted to avenge Ye Dongli.
"Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Feng Taicang, the lord of the sword hut, said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that a war occurred in Piaomiao Valley ten thousand years ago, and countless powerful people in the imperial realm were buried. Therefore, they accumulated endless death and resentment. Even if we go deeper, we will be affected. At the least, we will be infiltrated, and at the worst, we will become resentful corpses..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the other people's pupils shrank, as if they had known such rumors.
The so-called resentful corpse means that one's will cannot resist such dead energy and resentment, and then gradually get lost in it and becomes part of Piaomiao Valley.
"The death breath is indeed very strong..."
The ancestor Huangquan narrowed his eyes and said, "But why did Ye Dongli choose this place as the entrance to the Immortal Palace back then?"
"Maybe this is the shrewdness of the Immortal Palace."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed undetected: "After all, the powerful people in the Imperial Realm dare not enter Piaomiao Valley, so the secrets in them are naturally not easy to be discovered."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Feng Taicang and Pan Lao: "How much do you know about the Immortal Palace?"
Feng Taicang, the lord of the sword tutu, was Ye Dongli's sword-holding boy. After Ye Dongli died, he like Pan Lao, established the sword tutu and only accepted one disciple, with the purpose of creating another Ye Dongli Destruction Immortal Palace.
Then the two of them know more about the Immortal Palace than ordinary people.
"I have heard the Emperor Dongli mention that there is no immortal in this world. The so-called immortal is nothing but the weak's awe of the strong."
Feng Taicang pondered for a while and looked at him and said, "So, this immortal palace is a group of cultivators like the Emperor Dongli..."
When everyone heard this, they nodded repeatedly, as if they agreed with his statement.
Ye Chen and the ancestor Huangquan looked at each other, and both shook their heads calmly.
Chapter completed!