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vicissitudes of life

"Former... Your Excellency, I...we are soldiers of the Xuantian Dynasty. We are ordered by the emperor to protect the ancestral land of the Ye family!"

The black-armored soldier's tone was trembling. He originally wanted to call Senior Ye Fan, but seeing Ye Fan so young, he finally chose another honorary title.

Ye Fan didn't care about these things. When he heard the four words "Xuantian Dynasty", he felt a move in his heart and suddenly interrupted: "Is it Ye Mu who asked you to come? Or is it Liu Mantian? Wang Xinruo?"

Ye Fan said the names of old friends one after another, but the black-armored soldiers responded just to shake their heads.

Because they have never heard of these names.

"Your Excellency, we do not know that the person you are talking about is Ye Ling, the Lord of Xuantian today!"

The black-armored soldier interrupted Ye Fan helplessly and said.

"Ye Ling!"

Ye Fan exclaimed, although this person's surname is Ye, he had never heard of it.

What happened in the past four years? Why don’t these people know Mantiantian and others, and they have no cultivation?

Ye Fan was full of doubts. He was afraid that the soldiers in front of him would be useless. He had to go to the Xuantian Dynasty to explore it himself.

Although the Tianwei Continent has changed a lot, at least the Xuantian Dynasty is still there.

"Do you want to go back?"

Ye Fan glanced at the tired people in front of him and said.

"go back?"

Hearing this, a glimmer of light and expectation suddenly appeared in the eyes of several people, but in the end they shook their heads and said, "We follow the holy parable and swear to guard this place to the death. From the thousands of people in the past to the dozens of people now, we have never given up, even though we die, we are still glorious!"

"What a man who dies is still honorable. You are all men!"

Ye Fan was a little moved after hearing this. Although the people in front of him had no cultivation, they were still in spirit, which was enough to be called powerful.

"Since I'm back, you don't need to protect me here. I'll take you back to the Xuantian Dynasty later!"

Ye Fan said very simply, and at the same time he headed towards the lonely mountain ahead.

"I wonder if you have the honor of your surname?"

Several soldiers reacted and asked subconsciously.

"Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan said lightly, and as he spoke, his body slowly dissipated.

“Disappeared?”

Seeing this scene, several soldiers obviously couldn't react.

"Is this a dream?"

A soldier couldn't help but guess.

"Ye Fan! This name is so real, we can't have the same dream!"

Someone simply expressed Ye Fan's name, which made the memory just now deeper and more difficult to understand.

For them, this is even more incredible than dreams.

When they were surprised and puzzled, Ye Fan had already arrived on the Gushan Mountain.

The former homeland of the Ye family is no longer there, but this lonely mountain has been preserved.

There is a stone tablet halfway up the mountainside of Gushan. Under the wind and rain for many years, the stone tablet has become blurred.

This is the secret realm of the Ye family at that time. Although the ancestor had completely said goodbye to Ye Fan and a ghost left the stone tablet, the stone tablet still carries many memories of Ye Fan.

At that time, the secret realm was his only hope, but Ye Meng even wanted to erase this.

Later, he got the guidance of the ancestor. Although the ancestor once said that he would meet again, Ye Fan still failed to discover the ancestor of the Ye family when he reached the top of the heavenly realm.

Even at this moment, there is no way to know what happened in the Tianwei Continent.

"Old ancestor, this place was once the old place of yours and me. Don't worry, since I'm back, I will definitely rejuvenate this place, otherwise Xiaofan will face you again!"

Ye Fan made an oath in front of the stone tablet.

Anyone has a deep emotion about the old place. If the ancestor of the Ye family exists, I am afraid that this is what he thinks.

After bidding farewell to the secret realm, Ye Fan returned to the front of several soldiers again.

"Care the enemy..."

The soldiers' vigilance had almost formed a conditioned reflex. For the sudden appearance of figures, they immediately thought about being prepared and only reacted after seeing Ye Fan's appearance.

"Ge... Are you here again?"

The tone of the black-armored soldier was trembling, and Ye Fan came and went without a trace, which made them a little scared.

"Let's go, take you to the dynasty!"

Seeing that they were so dedicated and had a good impression of their hearts, Ye Fan wanted to take them back.

"I really have to go back?"

The soldiers were both moved, but they did not dare.

No one wants to stay in this dead place, but they cannot disobey military orders.

"Let's go!"

Ye Fan simply said, and at the same time, he stroked his sleeves, and a breeze appeared, rolling up the few people and flew into the distance.

Dozens of soldiers looked at the vast earth below, all of them were stunned, and some people were trembling with fear.

"Isn't this a method that only the legendary practitioners have?"

After the middle-aged man reacted, he suddenly murmured to himself.

"Do you know the practitioner?"

After hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he suddenly turned around and asked.

"I heard from my ancestors that these people have various magical powers, which can call the wind and rain, move mountains and fill the seas, and those who are powerful can live for hundreds or thousands of years. Could it be that your Excellency..."

The middle-aged man said that at the end, he was shocked.

The eyes of Ye Fan were full of horror.

"Ancestor...why are they ancestors?"

Ye Fan became a little excited.

He has just left for four years, why did so many changes happen in just a short time?

There are Meng Li, Wang Xinruo, Liu Mantian, and some old friends, where have they all gone? Can't they achieve no cultivation?

The more he thought, the more panicked Ye Fan felt. He didn't dare to consider a worse ending because he couldn't accept it.

I have been working hard for four years and working hard in Tiandi, just for today, and no accidents will happen.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan did not talk to the soldiers anymore. He wanted to go to the imperial city of the Xuantian Dynasty quickly and find the Lord of Xuantian named Ye Ling to understand the truth of all this.

Because secrets are often held in the hands of the superiors.

While heading to the Xuantian Dynasty Imperial City, Ye Fan passed through Lingxiao Palace. When he saw this, he felt sad again.

Lingxiao Palace is still there, but only some broken roots are left, as if it has been washed by time.

"This is definitely not a trace that can be left over in four years, is it..."

It was not until he saw the former site of Lingxiao Palace that Ye Fan understood something, and a terrible guess suddenly appeared in his heart.

Subconsciously, he hoped that this was not true.

In the long flow of time, everything has become history, and time has driven the vicissitudes and changes of the Tianwei Continent, but the time Ye Fan expected was only four years.

The longer the time, it means the more pain the relatives and friends, even...

Finally, Ye Fan came to the imperial city of the Xuantian Dynasty.

The scene of the imperial city has not changed much compared to the original one, but it only seems extremely old.

Ye Fan just flew over the imperial city, and his target was the imperial palace.

Now, Ye Ling, the Lord of Xuantian, has become a person who knows the truth.

As a generation of emperors, he must have clearly known the history of Tianwei Continent. (To be continued)
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