The love is there, the person has passed away, and there is nowhere to talk about desolation.

Ye Liang stared at the familiar name engraved on the spirit card, as if he could see that Ye Nantian stood with his hands in his hands, and took him to overlook the scenery of the Divine Mansion, and saw the bits and pieces of the past and his father.

I can see the sadness in my heart, and the waves rise.

Boom...

Looking at it like this, Ye Liang finally couldn't help but kneel down, and after kowtowing three times in a row, he endured the sourness in his heart, his ruddy eyes, looked at Ye Nantian's spirit card, and said in a trembling voice: "Father..."

"Ugh..."

As if he couldn't help but sigh lightly, Jun Zhentian took three sticks of incense and handed them to Ye Liang, and said, "Give your father, put on an incense." ”

At his words, Ye Liang took the fragrance wordlessly, and after bowing, he also got up and put the fragrance away.

At the same time, Jun Zhentian walked to his side, patted him on the shoulder, looked at the spirit card, and said, "Big brother, Liang'er is back, he came back to see you, you..."

"See?"

Call...

I don't know if Ye Nantian felt it, or what, in the hall that was still quiet, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from the outside, and the bells around the blowing were soft, and the tulle was fluttering lightly.

It made that heart sad.

Feeling this different kind of breeze, Jun Zhentian swept away the gloom and sorrow in his heart, eased his heart, stood proudly, and said: "Big brother, don't worry, in this life, I will take good care of Liang'er for you." ”

"Let him be harmed no more, and take back all that he has lost!"

"Uncle Naruto. Ye Liang's heart warmed slightly.

"Liang'er. ”

Jun Zhentian turned around, looked at Ye Liang, and said solemnly: "Back then, my uncle was only an ordinary junior in the Ye family's countless collateral lines, and I changed my surname because my father succeeded me to others, which led to being ridiculed and looked down upon by outsiders. ”

"Even for the humanity of the side line of the Ye clan, no matter how high and strong my cultivation is in this life, I can no longer be regarded as the real Ye family, and I will not be able to enter the Ye family tree. ”

He turned around slowly and looked at Ye Nantian's spirit card: "And when I almost betrayed my relatives and was isolated by the Ye family, it was only your father, who had only one side with me, who appeared to help me." ”

"So, in my heart, your father, who treated me like a mountain and seemed to be dear, has long been my eldest brother, and you..."

After a slight pause, Jun Zhentian turned around, looked at Ye Liang and said, "It's my parent-child who is no different." ”

"Uncle Naruto. ”

Ye Liang's eyes were slightly red, as if he had a thousand words in his heart, and it was difficult to describe.

After a long time, he eased his mind and said, "Uncle, my father has already said that you can achieve such an achievement, because you are extraordinary in yourself, and it has nothing to do with him. ”

"Yes, that's what your father has always told me. ”

Jun Zhentian said with emotion: "He often said that I have today, all because of my own tenacity and extraordinary talent, and he is just a little icing on the cake, and he does not have much kindness and credit." ”

"But how can I not see that he doesn't want me to feel indebted to him, let alone ..."

The words paused slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and his feelings rose slightly: "If it weren't for your father back then, I would have overruled public opinion and included my foreign surname in the genealogy of the Naye clan's family." ”

"My name may be out of the Ye family now, and after that, your father will be the king of the north of the Ye clan. ”

Speaking of this, he raised his head again to look at Ye Nantian's spiritual position, and said, "With all these kindnesses, how can I say lightly that it has nothing to do with him?

"Uncle..."

In Ye Liang's pale eyes, there seemed to be a little sadness and nostalgia for Jun Zhentian, who was also speechless.

He knew that for Jun Zhentian, he had already firmly engraved all this in his heart, and vowed to repay Ye Nantian's kindness to him in this life.

This is no longer something that others can shake in a few words.

Even if it's him, or not.

"Alright, let's not talk about this sad word. ”

Jun Zhentian eased his mind, and after waving his hand and saying a word, he looked at Ye Liang, patted his shoulder and said, "In short, you remember, as long as you have to be in need." ”

"No matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, or the nine cold places, my uncle will do it for you, and he will never break his promise!"

In those words, the favoritism and doting on Ye Liang are also full.

Boom...

Kneeling down suddenly, Ye Liang wanted to bow to Jun Zhentian again, but was stopped by Jun Zhentian with his mysterious strength, leaned over to support, and said: "The man has gold under his knees, you have kowtowed to me when you enter the palace, how can you bow again?"

"Hurry up. ”

"Nope. ”

Ye Liang pressed Jun Zhentian's hand with his backhand, and said with a solemn face: "Since I was a child, my uncle treats Liang'er like a parent, and he is very spoiled, even my father says that my uncle is one of the people who spoil me the most in this world." ”

"An uncle who is so comparable to his father's existence, can he not bow down?"

Indeed, Jun Zhentian has no children under his knees, and he has long regarded Ye Liang as a parent, so Yu Ye Liang's goodness is really beyond the reach of others.

Otherwise, Jun Zhentian would not be afraid of the anger of Yao Zhi and others, and forcibly erected this statue in this Jiujiang City to commemorate Ye Liang.

"You..."

Jun Zhentian saw the wisp in Ye Liang's eyes, which seemed to be stubborn as a child, this strong man who had always been decisive and domineering in his days was a little unsure of what to do.

Just when he was a little at a loss, Ye Liang, who was not bound by the mysterious power, finally stopped hesitating and bowed three times.

Immediately, Ye Liang raised his head and stared at Jun Zhentian, and said seriously: "Uncle's kindness, Liang'er remembers it in his heart, and he will treat his uncle as a close friend in this life." ”

"If there is half a lie, it will be punished with thunder and fire..."

"Alright, alright. ”

As if he was afraid that Ye Liang would make some random oath, Jun Zhentian hurriedly interrupted and helped him up, his old eyes were full of mist, and he cried with joy, and said with a smile: "You stupid boy, my uncle thought you had grown up." ”

As a result, I still love nonsense as I did when I was a child. ”

"Yes, Liang'er, when you grow up, you won't be as good as you were when you were a child. ”

Ye Liang's heart seemed to be touching, and the corners of his fair mouth pulled out a bitter arc, and said, "The feeling of growing up is really not very good." ”

"If I could, I hope I would never grow up, if so..."

His eyes darkened slightly, as if he was a little sad: "I can always be with my father, mother, master and uncles." ”

Liang'er...

Jun Zhentian muttered in his heart, and the pale eyes that looked at Ye Liang had a little pity.

Although Ye Liang didn't tell him about some later things, he could see from Ye Liang's slightly mature, sharp-edged and restrained appearance that he had definitely experienced many setbacks, hardships and ups and downs.

It's only come to this day step by step, and it's come to this.

Thinking of this, Jun Zhentian eased his mind, patted him on the shoulder as if heroically, and said, "Okay, Liang'er." ”

"Don't be too sad when the dead are gone, I don't think your father would have seen you like that. ”

He seemed to be meaningful, and said: "Now we still have very important things to do. ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Liang heard his words, swept away the gloom in his heart, nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Liang'er understands." ”

There was a golden light in his deep eyes, and his expression was resolute and resolute: "I will get back everything that has been lost!"

"Okay, Uncle will support you. ”

Jun Zhentian raised his head, his eyes sharp: "When this grand event begins, Yao Zhi will come here, and my uncle will go to her for you to settle the accounts of the year!"

Ye Liang heard his words, but he shook his head and said, "This is not the time to settle accounts, Yao is strong, but we have not made any preparations, if we force it, we will be defeated." ”

Immediately, he looked at the domineering Jun Zhentian and pleaded slightly: "So, please ask my uncle to bear with me for the time being, and when the time comes, I will help Liang'er again." ”

"Take back everything that doesn't belong to Yaozhi with your own hands!"

"Okay, uncle listens to you, just bear with it, and when you are ready, uncle will help you get back everything that belongs to you!"

Jun Zhentian also nodded and said bluntly, as if to him, everything in the Ye clan has nothing to do with him, and everything about Ye Liang is what he wants to help.

Speaking of this, he patted Ye Liang's shoulder and said appreciatively: "You kid, you have grown up, you know how to forbear, and your edge is introverted, and you are not as sharp as before." ”

"If I go through so much and don't grow up, I'm really useless. Ye Liangwei sighed: "But now I still need to grow up more in order to face everything I will face in the future." ”

"Hmm. ”

Jun Zhentian nodded lightly, suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Don't worry, uncle believes that one day, your Xuantian Pavilion will truly surpass Yaotian Pavilion and become the Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion, the Supreme Existence." ”

At this point, he seemed to remember something, and said with a slightly solemn face: "By the way, there is one thing, uncle, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

"It's okay to talk about it, uncle. Ye Liang said.

"Do you know that your sister Ye Xi is not dead?" Jun Zhentian condensed.

"What!?Sister Xi'er is not dead!?"

Ye Liang was taken aback, and subconsciously asked excitedly: "Then where is she?

"Nope. ”

Jun Zhentian shook his head, and spit out a sentence as if he was light: "She may be here, the demon clan is wild!"

Thanks (,), the glass heart that can't be broken, (-), the blazing kite, three thousand years later, taciturn and peaceful, irritable, and drunk for the red face of the reward.

(End of chapter)