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The earth was more and more illuminated by the sun, and when he shone towards a courtyard, the sound of a book rang out, a scholar, a boy only twelve years old, who looked at the words on the book by the light of the morning sun.

His voice is crisp and loud, crisp and powerful, without a trace of noise, as if he was destined to be a genius in the literary world, destined to become the champion of the world.

At this time, a middle-aged strong man walked out of the house and said slowly: "Feng'er! It's time to eat! It's not good for your body to work too hard, it will only make your body sick, you are naturally smart as long as you use some brainpower, why bother? ”

The young man looked back at the middle-aged man wearing an autumn coat full of patches and a plain look and said, "Dad, when I was young, I heard you tell me that we were already driven out by the Ye family, and we won't be able to participate in their activities at that time, but since they look down on us, then I must be admitted to the top and become a person who is above 10,000 people under one person!" So I'm going to study hard now. ”

"Okay, Feng'er, we are very pleased that you study so hard, we know that you have ambition, but if you want to be a person admired by thousands of people, you also need a strong body! And you're going to go to a private school later, so let's eat! A woman came out of the hut and said anxiously.

The scholar thought for a moment, stood up at the stone table where the book was aside, looked at the woman and said, "Okay, mother! Worry about you! Let's go. ”

This scholar's name is Ye Feng, his appearance is mediocre, there is nothing special, a long black hair is draped down to the back, the skin is slightly white and tender, and there is a small leaf on the back of his neck, which is a residual leaf that seems to have withered. This piece was also engraved by his father, saying that it is a family symbol.

The family logo is the unique symbol of each family, and each family has its own different logo to identify the clansmen of each ethnic group.

A few days later, Ye Feng came home from studying at the private school, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw his father sitting in the courtyard, drinking wine with a wine jug in his hand, with a smile on his face, and his mother beside him.

On weekdays, his father should be doing things, and his mother should still be weaving.

Ye Feng felt strange, so he stepped forward and asked, "Father, mother, what day is it today?" Why are you so happy? ”

His father laughed and said, "Hahahaha, Feng'er, do you want to cultivate immortals?" ”

"Cultivating immortals? Dad, don't laugh, we are already members of the Ye family's foreign clan, how can we have the opportunity to cultivate immortals? Ye Feng said in surprise when he heard this.

Cultivating immortals is something that every mortal yearns for, because cultivating immortals can lead to immortality, and leisure can also add style to your family, but not everyone can cultivate immortals, cultivating immortals is about qualifications, and every time you go, people can't be more than fifteen years old. There are also different numbers of people in each family. Because this and only once every five years can be enrolled, these people are often members of the family.

His father looked at Ye Feng and said solemnly with a smile on his face: "You don't believe it, you just need to say if you want to!" Don't say anything else. ”

Ye Feng looked at his father's sudden seriousness and said in a daze: "If I can, I still want to go." ”

"Okay, let's go to the Ye family in three months and send you to cultivate immortals!" His father said lightly when he heard this. Then his father got up and went back to the house, and after his father returned to the house, his mother got up and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said softly: "Feng'er, your father is like that, don't be too sad, he is here for you to cultivate immortals!" ”

After saying that, she was about to go to work, Ye Feng grabbed his mother and asked, "Mother, how can we be foreigners who are qualified to go for leisure?" ”

His mother looked back at Ye Feng and said, "Someone sent it." ”

"Who is it?"

"You don't care about this, go and study, in March, your father will send you to the core of the Ye family and let you go to cultivate immortals."

This night, Ye Feng thought about a lot of things. He was wondering what this qualification was given, and he was wondering why his father had to send him to cultivate immortals.

"Cultivating immortals! Is it for me to live forever? Or is it not? Why? ”

The first and second months were spent in a peaceful and ordinary life, no different from the usual, with sunrise and sunset.

In the third month, the family had already become active, and all Ye Feng's activities in the clan were stopped one by one.

I quit the private school, no longer go to the private school, and spend the month doing housework at home.

All the activities that the children in the clan want to participate in Ye Feng's parents also did not let him participate, because his parents said that it would provoke bad luck, which was disrespectful to the immortals.

So this month, Ye Feng was just a "noble person" who focused on eating, drinking, pulling, sprinkling, and sleeping at home

At the end of the month, Ye Feng's father woke him up early, and even his mother didn't wake up, he and his father came to the door, Ye Feng was surprised to find that a carriage had been parked early, and there was a coachman on the car. The coachman saw Ye Feng and his wife come out, so he came to greet him and signaled to get into the car, Ye Feng's father nodded lightly to the coachman, and then gently closed the door and took Ye Feng into the carriage. The destination is the lobby of the Ye family.

The car walked on the road for a while, Ye Feng's father took out a wooden box from his arms and gave Ye Feng and said: "This is for you, this is what your grandfather left for you before leaving, now you are going to cultivate immortals, you have to take it with you at any time, remember not to lose it!" Do you understand? ”

Ye Feng nodded lightly, seeing Ye Feng nodding, his father smiled and took out a sticker from his arms, handed it to Ye Feng and said, "This is an invitation, you can hold it and be recognized by the immortals and take it away, take it." ”

Ye Feng looked at his father and suddenly felt something more in his heart, but Ye Feng didn't know what it was.

Probably the car was about to arrive, and his father said softly to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, when you get to the clan, there may be people who look down on you, or speak wild words to me in front of you, but I hope you don't be impulsive, you must learn to forbear, if you can't even do this, then what can you do in the future?" So you must remember that you must learn to endure it, know? ”

Hearing these words, Ye Feng looked at his father suspiciously and said, "Why? Why do others want me to bear with my dad when they bully my father? ”

When his father heard this, he turned around and opened the car window, looked out the window, and said softly, "There are some things you don't need to know." I'll tell you when the time comes! ”

Ye Feng looked at his father, and the feeling that appeared in his heart just now was even stronger. He looked at the two things his father had given him, and gently groped for them, and a trace of the same feeling rose in his heart, which was so strong that his body trembled, and then he realized that this feeling was ominous.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the meaning and weight of the invitation in his hand, so he held it tighter.

It was as if his immortal cultivator would never see his father again. This feeling made him have a trace of fear for cultivating immortals, this fear made him know a little bit why his father wanted him to go to cultivate immortals and let him leave him, this time he had a hunch that he would never see his parents again after leaving him this time.

But he still prayed from his heart, hoping that this sense of foreboding was just an illusion.

The carriage slowly stopped all morning, and his father saw the carriage stop and said softly to Ye Feng: "It's here, get off." ”

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