The western district of Kunshan City is still as prosperous as before, although he has only been away for three months, Ye Xiang has a feeling of being separated from the world, the streets are still familiar streets, there is no change at all, among the people in the past, occasionally see one or two quite familiar faces.

Because Ye Xiang was going to return home, Xing Han did not follow, but stayed at an inn in Kunshan City.

As he moved forward, the road became more and more remote, and there were fewer and fewer people passing by, Ye Xiang was in a complicated mood at the moment, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Although his home is in Kunshan City, Ye Xiang has not gone back once in the past two years, mainly because his grandfather kicked him out of the house without saying anything, and asked him not to go home if he could not become a martial artist before the age of sixteen.

After being away from home for two years, Ye Xiang, who has a stubborn personality, has not stepped into the Western District once, just to become a martial artist. Now that he has finally become a warrior, he can go home in the open.

In front, three children of four or five years old, led by a boy of six or seven years old, jumped up and down in all directions, and a little girl of about three years old chased behind, playing all the way.

Looking at the innocent smiles of these children, Ye Xiang slowed down his pace, "I don't know if I was like these children when I was a child, running around and making ......trouble everywhere" After trying to think about it, Ye Xiang couldn't help but shake his head.

In addition to the memories of the past two years, the memory before the age of fourteen was blank, Ye Xiang only remembered the moment he woke up two years ago, and asked his grandfather at that time, but the answer he got was that Ye Xiang was too eager for quick success when he was practicing martial arts, and he went mad, although he saved a life, but he lost his memory.

At first, Ye Xiang didn't have any doubts, but after joining the Kunshan City Martial Hall and coming into contact with the rest of the martial cultivators, he began to have doubts. There are a lot of problems that go crazy, but there is no case of amnesia. But I can't ask my grandfather, I can only put away my doubts and ask together after I become a martial artist.

Gradually, a dilapidated courtyard appeared in the field of vision, Ye Xiang's mood became more and more complicated, and he finally came back, but he was afraid to see his grandfather.

Standing at the familiar gate of the courtyard, Ye Xiang took a deep breath, and when he was about to knock on the door, the door of the courtyard slowly opened.

What caught Ye Xiang's eyes was an old wrinkled and familiar face.

"Grandpa......" Ye Xiang said excitedly.

"Young master, you're still back." The old man sighed, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Young master?" Ye Xiang looked at the old man in surprise.

"I'm not your grandfather." The old man said: "Your grandfather Ye Xuan has died a long time ago, and I am just an old servant by the master's side." I'm really sorry, I had to pretend to be the young master's grandfather before, and I asked the young master to forgive me. My surname is Huang, so the young master will call me Uncle Huang. ”

Ye Xiang was stunned at the door.

Huang Bo also knew that Ye Xiang was a little difficult to accept for a while, and the same was true for himself, after all, the truth was too cruel.

It took a long time for Ye Xiang to come to his senses.

"Young master, you are already sixteen years old, and you have become a martial artist, it's time to tell you about these things that have been sealed for more than two years." Huang Bo said: "Come with me, go and worship your grandfather first, and then I will tell you slowly." ”

After speaking, Huang Bo walked ahead, and Ye Xiang followed silently.

The courtyard is the same as two years ago, there is no change, Ye Xiang followed Huang Bo, came to a more dilapidated courtyard, Ye Xiang once came, the door has been locked, never opened, tried to open it at that time, but failed to open, and did not go in to see.

Huang Bo stretched out his hand and pressed the fine iron lock of the door, and with a pop, the lock opened, and he pushed the door open.

The room was neat, apparently because of the long cleaning, and in the middle of it was an ironwood table, above which was an incense burner and a few offerings, and what was enshrined was a broken knife, which was broken, but there was a chill above it.

"Young master, this is the treasure knife that your grandfather Ye Xuan carried with him, in order to protect you from the encirclement, this treasure knife was broken in half, and your grandfather was finally encircled, and I can only pick up this broken knife when I enter it." Huang Bo's voice was full of mourning.

Looking at the broken knife, and hearing Huang Bo's words again, Ye Xiang trembled suddenly, for some reason, this broken knife that never appeared in his memory actually gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Master...... No...... Uncle Huang, what happened back then? Ye Xiang asked.

"What happened back then ......"

Huang Bo raised his head, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Our Ye family is not from Kunshan City of Anyun Kingdom, but the martial cultivation family of the Great Xia Dynasty, which has been inherited for three thousand years. The Great Xia Dynasty in Dongzhou is comparable to the sixth-level sect, and it is one of the dynasties ruled by the fifth-level sect, the Star Picking Sect. ”

Bactria Dynasty...... Star Picking Sect......

These two names made Ye Xiang's body tremble slightly, for some reason they were a little familiar, as if he had heard of them somewhere? But there was no memory in his memory, and he searched as hard as he could, when suddenly there was a pain in his head that forced him to stop.

"Although our Ye family is just an ordinary martial arts family in the Great Xia Dynasty, if it is determined according to the level, it also belongs to the family between the eighth and seventh levels, and the Maple Leaf City of the Great Xia Dynasty is the territory of our Ye family. Six years ago, our Ye family won a chance to advance to a seventh-level family. When Huang Bo said this, his eyes fell on Ye Xiang.

"And this opportunity is given by you."

"Me?" Ye Xiang looked at Uncle Huang in amazement.

Huang Bo nodded, sighed, and said: "You have shown amazing martial arts since you were a child, you cultivated martial arts at the age of three, became a martial artist at the age of six, and became a great martial artist at the age of ten, and you have a heavenly martial vein that countless martial cultivators envy, and finally alarmed the Star Picking Sect, and then you were included in the Star Picking Sect, and as a result, you became a disciple of the Inner Sect at the age of twelve, setting a record for the fastest time in the history of the Star Picking Sect to become a disciple of the Inner Sect." ”

"Because of your achievements, the Ye family has also developed more and more prosperous with your achievements, and the Great Xia Dynasty has vigorously supported Maple Leaf City and the Ye family, and has also given away many treasures, as well as priceless martial arts. If nothing else, the Ye family is now a seventh-level family. Who knows that God is jealous of talents......"

"And then?"

Ye Xiang's voice trembled a little, and a vague impression appeared in his memory, although it was not very clear, but he could feel it, and the pain in his head began to appear, but he ignored it, because he felt it, and his lost memory seemed to be recovering.

"When you were fourteen years old, you were carried back from the Star Picking Sect, you were covered in blood, not to mention, the Tianwu veins atrophied, and your cultivation was completely wasted, your grandfather Ye Xuan was furious and rushed into the Star Picking Sect to theoretically, and I only found out later. You gambled with Leng Wuji, the grandson of the Great Elder of the Star Picking Sect, and also bet on the Tianwu Vein, but you were defeated, and the Tianwu Vein was taken away, not to mention, and your head was hit hard......"

Tianwu Pulse ...... Cold Infinity ......

Ye Xiang's pupils shrank suddenly, the pain in his head became more and more intense, and suddenly a sharp pain came, as if his head was about to be torn.

"Ah......h

"Young Master...... Young master, how are you? Huang Bo's anxious voice came, "Young master, are you okay?" Don't scare the old slave, if you have three long and two short, how can the old slave explain to the master. Young master, don't think about it, it's long gone......"

Huang Bo's voice became farther and farther away, and it became smaller and smaller, and Ye Xiang's headache became more and more severe.

Rumble......

Ye Xiang's mind exploded, and some pictures that had long been lost continued to emerge one after another......

As the overlord of Dongzhou, the Star Picking Sect is not only the only fifth-level sect in Dongzhou, but also dominates most of Dongzhou, and all the forces of the Martial Sect are headed by the Star Picking Sect.

It was a cultivation holy place that countless talented martial cultivators yearned for, and I don't know how many people were eager to join the Star Picking Sect. In various dynasties, he is a young genius martial cultivator with extraordinary talents, and in the Star Picking Sect, he is just a mediocre person.

Ye Xiang is one of them, but he is the owner of the Tianwu Vein, he has superb martial arts, and he has emerged in the Star Picking Sect in less than two years.

Inside the Hall of the Great Elder of the Star Picking Sect.

A tall young man in silver armor stood in the center of the hall, this young man had a handsome face, but his eyes were narrow, his nose was slightly curved, and his lips were extremely thin, and he looked rather cold and domineering.

Opposite the young man was an old man, dressed in fine clothes, similar to the young man, his eyes were still cold, but even more hidden.

There was a boy lying on the ground, already unconscious.

"Wuji, did you forcibly take Ye Xiang's Heavenly Martial Vein?" The old man asked in a deep voice.

"That's right! I just made a small trick and caught Ye Xiang, such a fool, with the Tianwu vein, will be taken away sooner or later, it is better to give it to me. With this Tianwu vein, I will definitely stand at the top of my peers one day. Waste, I hate it when I see you, get out of the way. Leng Wuji stepped out, the earth shook, and the lying boy was kicked out of the hall.

"Since you have done this, then put an end to it, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and don't leave any trouble."

"Grandpa, don't worry, don't say that the Ye family is just an eighth-level martial arts family in the Great Xia Dynasty, even if it is a seventh-level family, I can uproot it. I have sent someone to check, it seems that there are many treasures in the Ye family's treasure house, and I will bring these treasures back at that time. Leng Wuji said.

"Well, solve it as much as possible." The old man waved his hand, and the person disappeared in place.

"Kill Ye Xiang's kid first." Leng Wuji stepped outside, but Ye Xiang was nowhere to be found.

……

Rumble......

Ye Xiang's mind exploded again, and there were bursts of fighting and screams in his ears, and all kinds of misery kept pouring into his eyes.

"Star Picking Sect...... Cold Wuji ......"

Ye Xiang's fists were clenched suddenly, the green tendons on his arms were exposed, his teeth were clenched, and his lips had been bitten because he had bitten too hard, and salty blood flowed down the corners of his lips.