Yang Peng and his entourage came to the top of the mountain, in front of which was a vast flat land, showing a nearly square appearance, and behind the flat ground was a purple-black city gate, and the city gate hung a golden plaque, on which were written in two big characters - Zhongli.

Looking at all this, Zhongli Qingming straightened his waist, raised his head, broke free from Yang Peng's support, put his hands behind his back, took a steady step, the expression on his face returned to indifference, and smiled at Yang Peng: "Come with me." ”

On the way, his state has also recovered a lot, but the pale color on his face has not disappeared, Yang Peng took a deep look at the word "Zhongli", took the woman's hand, and followed behind Zhongli Qingming together.

Kong Yu quietly looked at the hands held by the two of them behind Yang Peng, and then looked at the golden plaque, the bad emotions in her heart suddenly dissipated, and the slightest warmth in her heart warmed her whole body.

When I walked to the city gate, I saw two men dressed in iron armor, standing on both sides of the city gate, their waists straight, their heads held high, and they were very proud.

But when they saw Zhongli Qingming, they became extremely respectful, and immediately bent down and said loudly, "Zhongli family master!

Zhongli Qingming smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"How dare you, it's our honor to serve the Zhongli family!" they said in unison, pressing their bent bodies even lower.

Zhongli Qingming slowly walked in under their bows, and Yang Peng and the woman also followed.

The floor was paved with white stone floors, and the houses were made of purple-black wood, almost identical, arranged in two rows, and at the end of the black houses, a palace was much higher than the flat ground, with several gilded characters written on it—Lixian Palace.

On the street in the middle, there were these gorgeously dressed women and children, but when they saw Zhongli Qingming, the women hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully, "Zhongli family master!" The children next to him were the same, but immediately a few children looked at Yang Peng and the woman with curious eyes.

Madame glanced at the child beside her, and quickly reached out to press his head, Zhongli Qingming walked slowly in front of them, looking at a woman in front of her, her body trembled, and the child next to her, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, silently looked at Zhongli Qingming's shadow on the ground.

Zhongli Qingming sighed: "Hey! It's been so long! Don't mind you, the past is over after all, I have to forget, besides... How much time is left?"

In the first few sentences, there were a few people present who knew the inside story and could understand it, but when they heard the last sentence, everyone was stunned, and no one could understand the meaning of his words.

There were more and more people around, whether male or female, old or young, all knelt down in unison and shouted respectfully: "Zhongli family master!"

Zhongli Qingming looked at the more and more people gathered, and said: "Everyone get up quickly, let me introduce you, this is Yang Peng, Yang Shaoxia, this is... Everyone got up in unison, only the mother and son in front of them were still kneeling, very conspicuous, and they didn't pay attention to them anymore, looking at Kong Yu behind Yang Peng, and stopped talking, because he didn't ask her name on the road.

Yang Peng said: "This is my sister, Kong Yu, who is from Kong Village. His eyes were flat, slowly sweeping the crowd.

And at the back of the crowd, Zhong Lihao only showed a pair of eyes, the surprise and fear in his eyes were difficult to add, and just when he saw his gaze and was about to sweep over, he disappeared into the crowd in a low voice.

Now Zhong Lihao felt the danger, and with Zhong Li Qingming's attitude towards him just now, he wanted to punish himself, with his current status in his father Zhong Li Qingming, it was very possible, but if he wanted his own life, it was impossible, because he was not only his biological son, but his mother was...

He fled as quickly as he could, at least to get out of here and go to his mother's place to seek his mother's protection, his mother was famous for protecting her son, and if she dared to touch a single hair of her son, she would definitely fight him and him to the death.

And just when Yang Peng's eyes swept to the place where Zhong Lihao disappeared, his gaze was cold, and then returned to normal. smiled and said to Zhongli Qingming: "Zhongli's family is really full of talents!"

Zhongli Qingming looked at the children of the Zhongli family in front of him, and looked at Yang Peng suspiciously, not knowing what he meant, and then the doubts on his face disappeared, and his hand turned towards the stone steps at the end of the house, and said, "Young man, if we have something to say, let's go up and say it!"

Everyone in the Zhongli family looked at the young man in his early twenties in front of them, and the surprise in their hearts was abnormal, because everyone present had cultivated, and their realm was high or low, but they couldn't see through his realm, and the family had such a good attitude towards him, they couldn't help but wonder which city produced the genius.

Yang Peng grabbed Kong Yu's hand tightly and followed him to the stone steps, at this time Kong Yu lowered his head and held his other hand tightly.

The three disappeared into the gates of the glorious palace.

Everyone glanced at the mother and son, and left silently, only a mother and son were left in the empty street, the mother quietly pressed the shoulders of her son next to her, and the son raised his head to look in the direction in which they disappeared, holding his little hand...