They are all the young generation of the earth and the most dazzling generation in the world today, but they are still unable to get out of the earth catastrophe 17 years ago.

At this time, a faint sigh suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "the catastrophe is beyond your control, why do you think about it so far?"

Hearing the sudden voice, Yang Hao and his wife were shocked at first, then seemed to think of something and looked out of the way.

In the void there, I don't know when a figure in blue comes slowly. The other side stands with the hand in hand, and the clothes are fluttering. It seems that he doesn't hurry or slow down.

With the appearance of this figure, many figures secretly hidden in the woods can't help but look out and look away. There are a lot of suspicious colors in the eyes.

"Uncle Ye!!!"

Yang Hao's face brightened.

"Master......"

Looking at the sharp body-building shadow, song Qiye's body suddenly froze, and the color of excitement emerged in his trembling eyes.

"Uncle Ye, you are here at last."

Yang Hao stepped out step by step, stepped on the void and walked in the past and gave Ye Chen a bear hug, which was also very happy.

He remembered that when he was four years old, he had a heart attack and his mother died in a car accident. It was Yang Tian, his father, who went to the black market to fight fake boxing and wanted to raise money for his heart transplant.

At that time, ye Chen's appearance cured him, made his father wake up from a walking corpse and changed their Yang family's life.

It can be said that for Yang Hao, who is in his early twenties, ye Chen is not only his father's brother, but also his elder generation and one of his few relatives in the world.

"Little rabbit, he seems to be growing tall again."

Ye Chen smiled and patted him on the shoulder, looking at the little guy who has grown to his ears: "he is also handsome, more handsome than your father."

At the same time, he was deeply sorry.

Last time I met this little guy in my big marriage, but he was in a hurry and didn't get along well.

Now, if you look carefully, it will make him look a bit trance. The little guy who asked for pills after Mengmeng had grown up.

"Where is..."

In the face of his praise, Yang Hao scratched his head in a rare way and said, "by the way, didn't sister Mengmeng come?"

"She looks after her brother at home..."

Ye Chen said with a smile, but his face was a little unnatural. Yang Hao is one year younger than Mengmeng, but the former looks like Mengmeng's brother.

It's going to take two people to meet later. How to call each other?

After that, he could not help but look at the figure in the distance, take a deep breath, and then walk slowly.

Looking at the figure of the former.

In the seventh night of the Song Dynasty, the deep eyes suddenly became moist, and then in the eyes of many people.

His name is Zhenhua, and he is the king of Beizhu, who is in charge of millions of heroes. He kneels down to Ye Chen.

"Master!!!"

The voice, which was extremely hoarse and excited, was immediately aroused among all the stunned people.

"Yi!!!"

"General song knelt down for the man and called him master?!"

At that moment, the guards who were hiding in the woods and responsible for the protection of the seventh night of the Song Dynasty all blew up the pot for it, and there was a lot of discussion.

For millions of troops in the north, the seventh night of the Song Dynasty is their faith. But now their faith is so respectful to a young man who looks incomparably young?

How dare they believe that?

Ye Chen looks down at the young man kneeling in front of him.

The latter is that when he was in Japan, he entered Shankou group prison and led to the death of a retired Chinese soldier named song, who was guilty. He took the grandson of the veteran as his disciple, named him seven nights and called him song seven nights.

After he passed down the Dharma, he didn't pay much attention to this disciple. In addition, he went to the ancient world to find Su Yuhan, which lasted for 17 years.

Seventeen years have made great changes to his disciple, from a child growing up to a man he can hardly recognize.

In the dead eyes around him, ye Chen took a deep breath, then put his hand on the former's shoulder with a smile and patted him twice: "good boy, get up."

However, on the seventh night of the Song Dynasty, he did not move. He lowered his head heavily and sobbed, "master, I am useless. I can only..."

"I know all about being a teacher!"

Ye Chenxu raised his hand and lifted it up gently. Then he looked at his ruddy eyes and said, "you've done it right. How can I blame you for being a teacher?"

In fact, he always felt guilty for this disciple. After all, he didn't fulfill his master's responsibility, but this disciple, by virtue of his talent and opportunity, cultivated himself to the perfection of Yuanying University.

What's more, the former recognized him as a teacher.

Hearing this, song Qiye nodded heavily, put out his hand and wiped his eyes, smiled and said: "Sir, it's windy outside, go to the tent and say...""Yang Hao, kill the pig we raised, and make a pig killing feast for the master. If you are not drunk, you will not return..."

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In the silent mountains, there is a rare joy.

In the spacious barracks, there is a hint of intoxicating wine atmosphere, a basin of steaming food, which makes people can't help eating.

On both sides of the campfire, ye Chen took a sip of wine, looked at the scar on his forehead on the seventh night of the Song Dynasty, and said in a deep voice, "well, who set up the twelve shackles in your body?"

His face was a little chilly.

Even though Yang Hao got the news from him before, he really felt the situation in the former's body was terrible after meeting song seven nights.

Twelve tarsal Xuan needles!!!

Twelve metaphysical needles of tarsal bone locked the six main acupoints in the body of the seventh night of the Song Dynasty, and the remaining six even held his Yuanshen.

Each tarsal bone Xuan needle is no less than the general Lingbao.

The purpose of such a sinister means is to seal the seven nights of the Song Dynasty into the period of deification, and to bind it in the Northern Territory, so that it can not go out. Once it steps out of the Northern Territory, it will immediately collapse and disappear.

Song Qiye held the bowl with a little hand, then closed his eyes and said with a wry smile, "master Hui, I don't know if I can tell you the truth."

Hearing this, ye Chen could not help frowning.

Without opening his mouth, he heard song Qiye say again: "this happened one day 12 years ago. When the disciples were in the army, they received the news that our earth had reached a compromise with Xianmen outside the country."

"At that time, I didn't agree..."

He could not help but cry: "in order to fight against the immortal gate outside the world, our earth, many strong Chinese dare to fight and die, without hesitation. This campaign lasted for five years, and I don't know how many people were sacrificed, but the result was compromise..."