"Let's go, go meet the old ancestor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Ye Zhan walked in from the mouth of the dark hole with his feet up, and walked towards the innermost.

The interior of this ancestral house is extremely deep, and the corridors do not know where they lead.

Ye Lingtian followed behind, still thinking in his mind, where did he pass the verification?

Supposedly, this verification is his biggest concern at the moment.

To prove that you are not yourself, it is nothing more than the body, the mind and the soul.

In terms of body, this body is indeed Ye Lingtian of the Ye family, but after being caught by the demon king nicknamed Liwu Sanren, in order to achieve her goal, he forcibly transformed his body into a fire attribute physique.

In other words, this body is no longer the body it used to be.

As for the divine soul, although the current Ye Lingtian is also called Ye Lingtian, he is completely the soul of a college student, and he is not the same person as the original Ye Lingtian.

The body and soul have changed, is Ye Lingtian still Ye Lingtian?

Although the senior of the sentence said that there was no problem, as long as it was not a big sect with tens of thousands of years of inheritance, there was no such background to detect whether the divine soul had something like taking away, but if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if.

Ye Lingtian followed behind Ye Zhan nervously and headed towards the depths.

Ye Zhan also smiled bitterly in his heart, the so-called family secret method verification was not something that people of his level could access at all.

Outside the ancestral house, the uncle oppressed with sword qi, Xiaotian, the kid behaved too calmly, and even Ye Zhan thought that this was definitely not the calmness that a child of this age should have.

But I don't know why, when Ye Zhan took Ye Lingtian to the statue of the ancestor god and saluted respectfully, he heard the voice of the old ancestor in his ears: "You can bring him in." ”

This is not the voice of the uncle at the door of the ancestral house, it is the voice of the ancestor in the depths!

The old ancestor has been careless for a long time, and he didn't expect that this time he would be shocked.

The old ancestor personally spoke, naturally there was no problem with this matter at all, Ye Lingtian was naturally still Ye Lingtian, this was his son.

I'll just say, how can there be two people so similar in this world!

Ye Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the worries in his heart, and then, another thought in his heart came out uncontrollably.

It's like a cat scratching.

What has happened in these two years?

From the last time Xuanyuan Sect replied that his son had an accident, to later worshiped Xuanyuan Sect again, what did his son go through?

The two of them were in a fluctuating mood, and they came to a secret room.

"Come in." The old ancestor's deep and old voice sounded.

Ye Zhan walked in nervously, quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Don't Xiao descendant Ye Zhan meet the ancestor!" ”

Ye Lingtian then knelt down and said, "Ye Lingtian, the son of Ye Zhan, a descendant of Xiao, greets the old ancestor!" ”

Ye Zhan was stunned, and his face suddenly burned to the color of pig liver.

Shame on you, this stinky boy definitely did it on purpose.

"Get up, don't be polite." The old ancestor smiled when he heard this, and felt that this kid was really interesting, and dared to scold his father like this.

They didn't know that Ye Lingtian did this on purpose, but it was to quickly shorten the psychological distance between the two.

A son who has disappeared for two years, even if he has experienced that he is indeed his son, but in their opinion, most of them are people who have lost their memory, and there is always some estrangement.

Ye Lingtian used this method that was almost self-blackening, and with just a simple sentence, the two of them quickly determined a naughty image of Ye Lingtian.

Ye Zhan stood up excitedly, rubbing his hands and standing there, looking a little at a loss.

It's really that this old ancestor has not asked about the world for a long time, and even he, as the current head of the family, may not be able to see it.

Ye Lingtian glanced at his cheap father with disdain, he didn't kneel at the statue just now, but he knelt down here.

"Manly, big husband, kneel to the sky and kneel to the ancestors, when you meet the ancestors, kneel and kneel, forget it this time." Ye Lingtian comforted himself.

When he raised his head, he saw this kind old ancestor staring at him with a smile, and he didn't look like an old ancestor at all.

The eyes of the old ancestor were not cloudy at all, with clarity and purity, as if they could see through their inner thoughts and point directly to their hearts.

Ye Lingtian sighed in his heart, and hurriedly put on a smile and shouted, "Old Ancestor." ”

The old ancestor pointed to the futon under his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Sit casually, sit on the ground, the old man is humble here, except for a futon for meditation, there is nothing else." ”

The ancestor of the dignified Ye family controlled all the cultivation resources of the entire Ye family, and he cultivated so hard, without any entertainment to enjoy, only a secret room, a night pearl for lighting, and a futon.

This kind of ascetic attitude made Ye Lingtian admire.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Ye Zhan was thinking about how to speak, and Ye Lingtian preemptively said, "Let me talk about it." ”

"Here's the thing, I don't know why, I don't remember my previous memories at all, all my memories started from a village deep in the mountains. ...... two years ago. ”

Ye Lingtian picked up the stories that happened in the past two years, except for hiding his identity as a traverser, everything else was true.

It is most difficult to distinguish between true and false, even if the Ye family goes to Linyuan City to investigate, the things are all real, the Wang family, Boss Zhu of Xinrong Inn, these are all real, they can withstand interrogation, and they are impeccable.

It was also the first time that Ye Zhan knew such a detailed situation, and he fell silent when he heard this.

"Child, come here, let the old man see." The old ancestor beckoned, called Ye Lingtian to come to him, and then stretched out his hand to cover his forehead.

Ye Lingtian closed his eyes, the old man's hand was very warm, and gradually a faint light came out of the old man's hand and wrapped his head.

After a long time, the glimmer faded away, and the old ancestor withdrew his hand and sighed lightly.

"Since the ancestral statues in the ancestral hall have no warnings, it means that you are indeed the descendants of my Ye family, but you have amnesia, I'm afraid ......"

Ye Zhan hurriedly said: "Isn't there even a way for the old ancestors?" ”

The old man sighed and said, "The divine soul is the most mysterious part of the human body, and it must not be damaged. Any little injury may lead to death, this child can save his life this time is already a blessing, in the future, he can only wait slowly, maybe the opportunity is good, all the memories will naturally come back. ”

Ye Lingtian was secretly happy in his heart, so it was, the so-called secret method detection turned out to be the statue of the ancestor god, and he didn't know if it was the punishment seniors who used a wonderful method to cover it up.

"Okay, go down, this child is undoubtedly a descendant of my Ye family."

"He's got a lot of talent, you have to cultivate it."

The ancestor told two sentences and began to chase away the guests.

After all, at his level, there are not many things that he can care about, maybe the only thing he really cares about is detachment, and transcending the existing realm is the biggest thing, unless there is a major event that endangers the survival of the family, otherwise these mundane things are ignored.

Ye Zhan took Ye Lingtian out of the ancestral house.

The moment he walked out of the ancestral mansion, Ye Lingtian felt a new feeling surging into his heart.

My name is Ye Lingtian.

I'm not alone.

I am a family person. The whiteness of the latest camphor section ~ basket, color book