125 Breakthrough Again (5)

"Don't say it, Dad!" Yang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, a clear light flashed in his eyes, as if he was relieved from the pain, and then said: "Dad, I'm going out for a walk, maybe it won't be a long, long time before I come back......"

"Go ahead, I understand!" Xuanyuan Pojun said softly without any hesitation. Magic Realm?" Dongfang Qing asked with a puzzled face.

In the huge crystal ball, the figures of Yang Tian and Xuanyuan Pojun were clearly displayed at this time, and the two thousand-year-old men of the Dongfang family were all stunned when they saw Yang Tian's illusion just now, and they really couldn't figure it out, what kind of heart demon attack was this?

"Love Tribulation!" After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Zan suddenly spit out two words: "It's a love tribulation! An emotional tribulation that is more powerful than the attack of gods and demons we have experienced! What kind of terrifying realm has this kid's mental cultivation reached?"

At this moment, the picture in the crystal ball suddenly seemed to enter a fast shot, and the picture inside kept flashing, and Yang Tian's figure kept changing, from a teenager to a young man in his thirties in a blink of an eye (Tianyuan Continent is still a young man in his thirties. )......

"Time and Space Enchantment!" Dongfang Zan suddenly said in a deep voice again: "The master of Black Flame Peak ......"

"What's the matter, big brother?" Dongfang Qing asked inexplicably when he saw Dongfang Zan, who was surprised.

"Second brother, the jumping picture we saw, but the kid is really experiencing it inside, that is to say. We're on the ground for a second now. He was in the illusion realm as if it were a real year, or even longer! If he could withstand the test of such an illusion, what kind of realm would his mental cultivation be promoted to? And the master of this Black Flame Peak ...... How will it be in the outermost space, the third, fourth, and ninth floors of the space that can create such an amazing illusion world? God!" Thinking of this, Dongfang Zan couldn't help but let out an exclamation, he had always been quite calm, and finally couldn't control himself a little.

The space-time enchantment, it seems that only the creation god with the ability to create the world can open up the earthly space.

Dongfang Zan had to be shocked.

"Twenty years. Another twenty years. "A voice full of boundless loneliness and vicissitudes. Suddenly there was a soft sound. A majestic and upright figure. A light ink green shirt, a black bladeless sword on his back, and flowing black hair, but exuding a thick vicissitudes. His eyes are still like the stars in the night sky, deep and distant, and his handsome face has a little more fortitude. There is a little less immaturity.

Yang Tian. He is Yang Tian.

He was in a fantasy world, completely unaware that he was in a fantasy world. A blank memory made him rack his brains, but he couldn't see through it after all.

For twenty years, he relied on the obsession in his heart. Having traveled to every corner of the Tian Yuan Continent, his Nine Death Divine Skill had even broken through to the fifth layer, how many times had he experienced life and death, and how many unbearable tribulations had he experienced?

Nobody knows. However, in Yang Tian's body, he could feel a trace of aura that ordinary people did not have.

From the moment he left home, he buried Xuanyuan Qingwu's alluring figure deep in his heart, and he wanted to find his lover who crossed into this world with him, Long Ziyan.

But after stepping through the Tian Yuan Continent, he still found nothing.

Today. He finally returned to the Forbidden City again. returned to the place where he was born, and returned to the place where he and Xuanyuan Qingwu were recorded.

Looking up at the huge signboard of Xuanyuan Manor. A trace of divine thought slowly emanated from Yang Tian's heart. At this time, he was no longer the original Wuxia Ameng, and a single divine thought could envelop a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

He just had to rely on this trace of divine thought to find Long Ziyan and find that trace of his familiar aura.

Over the past twenty years, he has performed with excitement countless times, but always ended in disappointment.

He's numb. Now it's just a habit of walking to a place and performing it once.

Expectations have long been drowned in countless failures.

But......

This time, when Yang Tian showed it again, there was a sudden trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart, and almost instantly, in the depths of the Xuanyuan family, he felt that fatal familiarity...... Is it Auntie, or Zi Yan?

Yang Tian said secretly in his heart. After ten years of depression, the figure of Xuanyuan Qingwu's alluring country and city finally appeared in Yang Tian's mind again, and at the same time, Long Ziyan, who did not eat fireworks in the world, was no less than Xuanyuan Qingwu, and also appeared in Yang Tian's mind.

"Nan'er, it's you, it's you, my precious son, you're finally back!" an excited voice suddenly came into Yang Tian's ears, interrupting his thoughts. An elf-like and beautiful face appeared in front of Yang Tian.

"Mom...... Mom!" staring at the face that had not changed in the slightest, and twenty years had passed without leaving any traces of time, Yang Tian's heart naturally showed a trace of warmth.

Bone of the bone and flesh of the flesh. He could feel the deep selfless maternal love. This is family affection!

Alice Xinya hugged Yang Tian tightly, as if she was afraid that Yang Tian would suddenly disappear from his face again.

"Nan'er, go, your grandfather and father are waiting for you!" After Alice Xinya calmed down her excitement, she suddenly took Yang Tian's big hand and walked towards the manor, and at the same time, the guards around her had already quickly gone in to report Yang Tian's return.

In just a moment, the three figures were like electric shots, with three loud bangs, suddenly braked, and came head-on to Yang Tian and Alice Xinya.

Three familiar faces suddenly appeared in front of Yang Tian. In just an instant, a ghostly figure quietly appeared behind the three of them.

Xuanyuan Shang, Rolls, Xuanyuan Broken Army, and the ghostly Fauber.

"Two grandfathers, father, Fu Bo!" Yang Tian stared at the three people whose lips trembled, and Fu Bo who had concern in his eyes, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart...... There is the joy of reunion, the touching of family affection, and similarly, there is also a hint of disappointment, which is inexplicably mixed in.

Because, in the bottom of his heart, he really hopes to see Xuanyuan Qingwu's beautiful figure again......

"Nan'er, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Xuanyuan Shang pulled his beard excitedly, he hadn't seen him for twenty years, it seemed that he had always taken care of his delicate beard, with a hint of messiness.

"Nan'er, let's go, let's go in and talk about it!" Xuanyuan Pojun hugged Yang Tianhou tightly with his big dustpan-like hand, and said softly.

"Grandpa, aunt, she ......" When everyone came to the hall and sat down in a certain order, Yang Tian stared at the empty seats in it, and finally couldn't help it, his voice trembled a little, and asked softly.

Hearing Yang Tian's words, everyone suddenly fell silent, and there seemed to be a sudden burst of nervousness in the air.

Silence, after a short silence, Xuanyuan Shang finally let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wu started retreat the day after you left! Ten years ago, she suddenly came out of the customs and said an inexplicable word, and after telling you about it, she went into retreat again. Now she's ...... In the back hill of our house!"

"In a word, grandpa, what words?" I don't know why, when Yang Tian heard Xuanyuan Shang's words, he instinctively felt a little nervous, as if there was something very important about to happen, so that he couldn't control his emotions at all. Even though his current cultivation had reached a realm that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, enough to walk sideways on the Tian Yuan Continent, he still couldn't suppress this nervousness, an inexplicable but intense nervousness.

Xuanyuan Shang stared at Yang Tian's mature and resolute man's face, which had completely taken off his childishness, and after being silent for a moment, he finally said softly: "She asked Grandpa to tell you...... She used to be called ...... Long Ziyan!"

"Dragon-Purple-Yan!"

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Tian seemed to have suddenly lost his soul, sitting dementedly, emptyly, and unconsciously, his originally black and deep gaze as deep and distant as the stars in the night sky was full of dead air at this moment!

"Nan'er!" everyone exclaimed. Coming out of Dongfang Zan's mouth, although Dongfang Qing didn't understand what was going on, he knew that Yang Tian must be finished, so he also laughed wildly, and after a full minute, Dongfang Brother stopped, staring at the crystal ball in front of him with a smug face.

"What a powerful love calamity! It is so real, it points straight to the heart! Do you see it, this kid's mind is about to be completely shattered!" When Zi Yan said three words, his mind seemed to completely collapse in an instant, and he entered a gray world, it was a world without any life, there was no hope of life, only boundless pain and torture, at what moment, Yang Tiancai really realized what it means to be heart-wrenching, and what is life is better than death!

In this life, he uncontrollably fell in love with his aunt, thinking that he was a godaunt who was not a relative, but when they really had to face it, they were stunned to find that there was a close blood relationship between them, what kind of pain was this? With this pain, he wanted to find the love of his previous life, Long Ziyan, after a lot of hardships, ups and downs, searched any corner of the Tianyuan Continent, twenty years later, when he returned to his relatives again, he learned that the aunt he loved deeply but could not be with was actually his other beloved Long Ziyan after being reincarnated, what kind of blow should this be?

The sky has no eyes, and creation makes people!!

Yang Tian shouted heartbreakingly in that gray world, lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and in an instant, his mind completely collapsed!