The heads of the sects from the major sects spent an afternoon in the Ye family.

With Elder Zhao as their company, their attitude was even more humble, and they also completely confirmed Ye Xiu's identity as a newly rising grassroots alchemist.

Many people sent congratulatory gifts, most of them medicinal herbs, possessions, and even real estate.

When everyone left, the Ye family calmed down.

Parents immersed themselves in a huge pile of congratulatory gifts, their faces full of surprise.

Not counting medicinal materials, there are as many as three or four villas in real estate alone, and the geographical location is a prime location.

There are also various kinds of jewelry, which are piled up in small boxes, as if they have been emptied of a jewelry store, and the entire hall exudes the light of extreme luxury.

As for the medicinal herbs, although they were all ordinary goods, the number of them was already as high as hundreds, neatly bundled together, and Jon sent them to the cellar for preservation.

Zhao Lao stayed at Ye's house for one night, and the next morning, he also said goodbye and left, and Ye Xiu's family went out neatly to see off guests.

"Virtuous nephew, don't forget, when you leave, come to the Listening Rain Pavilion and find me in the pavilion. ”

Zhao Lao was afraid that Ye Xiu would forget, so he reminded him more than a dozen times in one day, and when he was leaving, he didn't forget to say a mouthful.

Hearing this, Ye Xiu nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, it is imperative to listen to the trip to the Rain Pavilion." ”

After getting the confirmation, Zhao Lao waved his hand reassuringly, said goodbye to everyone, and got into a business car and drove away.

Before leaving, he handed over many medicinal materials in his hand to Ye Xiu, among them, there were many rare varieties.

As for the pills, naturally I can't get my hands on them.

After all, Ye Xiu's alchemy attainments made even him blush.

"Xiu'er, it seems that you are really going to travel far. ”

After sending off Zhao Lao, everyone returned to the villa.

Shen Ru sat beside Ye Xiu, holding his hand, his face full of reluctance.

Qiao Rui also walked over, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked very aggrieved.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't leave in a short time, and besides, I went out this time to find a way out for the Ye family, since our family is a martial arts family, if we don't progress, we will inevitably decline. When I make a name for myself, when the time comes, the entire Ye family will leave Kyoto and enter the great world of martial arts, and occupy a place there!"

Ye Xiu's words were arrogant, and after Ye Xuan heard it, he nodded straight.

Even he was infected, and his blood was boiling in his body.

But Shen Ru and Qiao Rui have the same thoughts, they don't want to go out, but want to live some simple lives.

Ye Xiu naturally knew what they were thinking.

But there is a saying that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Although he was reincarnated as a martial god, his current cultivation could not guarantee the safety of his parents at all.

This was the sorrow of his heart.

Only when his family is safe can he completely let go of his hands, break through the shackles of this piece of heaven, return to the Xuanyuan realm, and slash those enemies.

There were some things he had to do.

When he was besieged by the four great martial gods, he lost his best brother - Su Chen!

That guy, although he always has a stinky face and an arrogant appearance, even he can't get used to it.

But it was this brother who did not hesitate to strike when he Ye Xiu was in the most difficult situation, put himself to death, and fought side by side with him.

Until death, even the flesh could not be saved!

There are too many blood feuds......

Xuanyuan Realm, he will have to go back sooner or later!

But before that, the safety of loved ones must be guaranteed.

He didn't want something like Su Chen to happen again.

After accompanying his family for a few days, Ye Xiu received a call from Ziluo, saying that he was summoned by the master of the door and had a major matter to discuss, so he should return to the Ghost Gate Palace.

Ye Xiu did not hesitate, and drove to the suburbs outside the city.

It was still the rice field, and Ziluo was already standing at the entrance waiting.

"I thought you weren't coming, and then I would waste my strength and go to pick you up. ”

Seeing Ye Xiu coming, Zi Luo pursed her lips and said.

With a tremor on the ground, when the entrance opened, Ye Xiu smiled and made a gesture of please.

Ziluo gave him a look of appreciation with satisfaction and walked down.

Entering the palace again, it was very deserted, the medicinal herb exchange meeting had ended for two days, and the disciples of the major families had also left one after another.

Here, in the basement, only the door owner is sealed with bloody clothes, and there is a middle-aged bald man with one missing eye.

The man stood there, his head was covered with a layer of iron skin, as if his whole body was shrouded in yin qi, and sometimes he could faintly hear it, and he could see his throat squirming when he heard a low roar.

"That one is Devil May Cry in the Ghost Guard, the seventh in line!"

When he came to the main hall, Feng Xueyi leaned on the stone chair and tasted red wine, he had a unique preference for red wine.

When Ye Xiu came, Feng Xueyi sat up straight, grabbed two wine glasses, walked down directly, and handed Ye Xiu a glass.

When he saw this scene, the devil who was standing above was stunned.

You know, the owner of the door is a heavy drinker, and he has a unique taste.

This red wine is his lifeblood, and the red wine he drinks into his stomach every year will be calculated in hundreds of millions if converted into money.

Even the boss of the ghost head, the yin and yang judge, wants to ask for a drink, it depends on the mood.

The master of the door had enjoyed Ye Xiu a glass of wine before, and that was because he had just joined the ghost gate, which was considered a sign of welcome.

And Ye Xiu had just joined the Ghost Gate, and in just a few days, he received a second cup of wine, which made him very puzzled.

"Thank you for the wine, but I still like to drink white, grain-brewed, preferably. ”

Ye Xiu smiled faintly, and waved his hand to refuse.

Ziluo also felt a big head for a while, Ye Xiu didn't know the meaning of the door master's wine.

It seems that I should tell him about it when I have a chance in the future, it is too stupid.

"Well, my wine is not something that anyone can drink, not because of how valuable it is, but because I don't want to share it with anyone, you gave me a big surprise, I was going to reward you, since you don't want to ······" Feng Xueyi waved his hand, and then watched Devil May Cry take the wine glass, and he said, "I'll save it too." ”

Gollum·······

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and Sealed Bloodcoat turned his head to see Devil May Cry with a fierce face, holding an empty cup in his hand, and wiping the red wine at the corner of his mouth with his big hand.

It seems that the meaning is still unfinished.

"Devil May Cry, you dare to drink my wine?"

Feng Xueyi narrowed his eyes, and a touch of fierceness burst out.

But he grinned when he saw the devil, his voice was very loud, and he said like a broken car engine: "Door master, isn't this wine for me to drink......?"

Feng Xueyi didn't speak, and his eyes were even more dangerous.

It made Devil May Cry's heart pound, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Buy me ten bottles tomorrow and send them to me, if you can't see the wine, cut off your arm, either I'll do it, or you can do it yourself. ”

After the words fell, Feng Xueyi turned around, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

The conditions of ten bottles of wine instantly made Devil May Cry cry full of sorrow, the price of each bottle was 35 million, and ten bottles were 300 million, he didn't dare to resist, and he couldn't complain, so he could only do it.

The master of the door has always been the same, and it seems that he was joking just now, if he does not send ten bottles of the same red wine tomorrow, it is inevitable that he will break his arm.