Chapter 322

"You guys, I'm here to ask for something." Ye Feng's face was very ugly when he spoke.

"Do you want to go to the lower world to find the five spirits?" asked the white tiger.

"The ancient battlefield has just ended, and the commander's injury is unknown. I'm not in a hurry to find a spirit object. But the depletion of aura concerns the whole Qingyun continent, so I think..."

"The cultivators are old and dead, and no one rises. Coupled with the booty of the ancient battlefield, the aura of the mainland has not decreased much over the years." Xuanwu said in a deep voice.

"People without foresight must have immediate worries. Now there is a peaceful and prosperous age, but the population is increasing. I want to emulate the ancient battlefield, but..."

"Like Yueyao, you know you are right, but you can't be cruel. Now Yueyao is injured and doesn't wake up, let's be bad guys once?" Huofeng said and looked at the other three animals.

"Qingyun mainland has suffered heavy losses this time, and there will be a fierce battle a hundred years later. If the four of us take the opportunity to restore some Qi for the mainland, it will be beneficial and harmless. But have you ever thought about how to end in the end?" Qinglong asked.

"It's easy to end, and you can use it to eradicate dissidents. That's it... Well, that's it! I'll help you when I arrange everything!"

After leaving Dongwei City, Ye Feng returned to Qingfeng city with a heavy heart. After six years of continuous construction, the city wall has been repaired, and there are few open spaces left in the city. In the past, a circle of shops were built around the public trial square. There were also many people competing in martial arts or getting together in twos and threes to drink and have fun.

Behind the city Lord's residence, fairy grass has been planted under the city wall. On the mountains separated from the city, a plank road was also built, on which many spirit bees were patrolling back and forth. Under the mountain is the house of Qingfeng martial arts academy. Because the original martial arts academy has been transformed into Qingfeng City, many martial arts academy disciples in blue robes are meditating or practicing outside the east city wall.

"I hope there are no selfish people among these people!" Ye Feng sighed, flew down and landed directly in front of Ye Ling's house.

The large beehive built with flowers and frost in the past has become a three-story wooden building. The wood is made of golden camphor. The whole yard is filled with a faint smell of wood. Agate stones are inlaid on the ground inside and outside the small building. There is also an agate table and six agate stone stools in the yard. Although it is vulgar, it is also very red and happy.

According to the four holy beasts, Ye Ling and cao'er are already high-level soul kings. If outsiders come to the family, they can't hide it from them. And Ye Feng doesn't know the situation in the building. It's not good to go in rashly. He sat on the agate bench and waited for them to come out and greet him. But Ye Feng waited for a while, and there was a movement in the wooden building. When someone came out, it was a little girl with a sheep's horn braid.

Whose girl? Ye Waner's? Ye Feng looked at the little girl who was similar to himself and smiled slightly.

"Mother said you were my father, aren't you?"

The little girl's voice was very clear and crisp, which shocked Ye Feng.

"Are you? If not, I'll call someone!"

"Er... Who are you going to call?"

"Of course it's uncle Niu! They're great. With your small physique, you can fly five with a stick!"

"Ah! If they hit me with one stick, they will fly five times!"

"Hum! You know you're scared! Don't go quickly, or I'll call someone!"

"Well, your mother said I was your father, and you asked someone to beat me?"

"If it's really my father, it's better to beat him! I'll ask three uncle Niu to beat him!"

"Why!"

"As soon as he left for several years, he didn't care about us, which made my mother always cry..."

The little girl was still saying that cao'er's pretty face appeared in the window on the second floor. Ye Feng looked up at her. Her tears fell like broken pearls. When the little girl wanted to say something, Ye Feng had already held her and flew up to the second floor.

Ye Feng's daughter is called Ye Yan. When Ye Feng closed, cao'er knew there was. But she likes to wear big robes and wants to surprise Ye Feng, so Ye Feng doesn't know about it. Soon after Ye Feng left, Ye Yan was born. Now that the family is reunited, cao'er cries with joy, but little Yan'er is reluctant to let go, and he has to tell Ye Feng where he has been these years.

"Six years ago, many big monsters came outside Qingyun mainland and were ready to eat children. The commander led his father and other experts on the mainland to kill monsters. Those smelly monsters were very. They ran away when they saw us. We chased and chased them for more than five years."

"Is the monster powerful?"

Monsters or something. It's so powerful. Ye Feng's face was full of bitterness when he thought of the dead beast king Wu. But if he coaxed the child, he would still say. Finally, he told Ye Yan that the monster was not very powerful, and others robbed the cultivation of the monster and became an immortal.

Cao'er is smart. After listening to Ye Feng's words, she also knows that the battle is hard, but she never thought that Qingyun mainland is almost destroyed. When Ye Yan fell asleep and Ye Feng told her the truth, he shrank in Ye Feng's arms and shook into a ball.

"You are also a high-level soul King now. You and ling'er will participate in the next war. That's why I tell you this, okay?"

"Even the commander is hurt. I'm afraid..."

"Ha ha, silly girl, it's not because of the God. Otherwise, the blue star alone is not enough to kill her husband alone. Moreover, I brought back several patrol ships and left them for the city guard. We're not afraid of fake immortals in the future!"

"Only a hundred years, so short..."

"Greedy girl, it's been five or six generations for a hundred years. Besides, we won't lose if we fight in Qingyun mainland for ten thousand years."

"Really?"

"I'll give you a try..."

Xiao biesheng is newly married. After a shameless night in the small building, Ye Feng and his wife and children still get up early to practice sword. As a result, as soon as I went out, I saw Ye Ling sitting at the door staring at her with a black face.

Ye Ling is 23 years old. Although she eats honey every day and her skin is as tender as a child, she looks like a big girl. Ye Feng walked over and touched her little head. Ye Ling rushed over and hugged Ye Feng and cried.

"You're so big and you play coquettish with your brother. No one dares to ask for it in the future!"

"He dares!" Ye Ling pushes Ye Feng away and hammers him several times.

"Who dares to do what?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

"That's him. He said he would propose to you when you came back..."

The person who asked Ye Feng to propose marriage was Dongren.

When Ye Feng just saw him, he almost jumped up from the stool! But when Dongren's son came out of Dongren's back trembling, Ye Feng was half dead again.

"What's his name?" Ye Feng said with a terrible momentum. Don't say it's Dongren's son. Even cao'er and Ye Ling are frightened by him. As for the Dongren father and son, they were scared to kneel at that time.