The waiters in the front hall of the Tang family had already been called away by Tang Yi, and when Yang Fan and Tang San came to the front hall, a hunchbacked old man in sackcloth was standing in the hall.

Although the old man's back was bent, Yang Fan's first feeling when he saw this old man was that this old man was standing very straight!

Yang Fan was about to step forward to greet him, but the old man seemed to have known about their arrival and slowly turned around.

He calmly glanced at Yang Fan and Tang Sanfat, then slowly bent down and solemnly saluted Yang Fan and the others.

Yang Fan wanted to step forward to stop him, but he couldn't take a step, this feeling was very heavy, because this old man was very solemn, which made it difficult to interrupt.

When the old man finished saluting, the old man showed a kind smile, and the face that had been carved by the years was like a flower blooming, and the sun was shining.

"Actually, I am the generation that entered the land of the burial gods with Yan Zhibei. ”

"So, I know Yan Zhibei, and I know you. ”

Tang Sanpang was very puzzled by the old man's words, and muttered a little in his heart, could it be that Yang Fan is very famous?

Only Yang Fan's expression was slightly slight, the meaning of the old man's words was already very clear, he knew that Yan Lao was from Qimen, and he also knew that he was from Qimen, but Tang Sanfat didn't understand.

"Yan Zhibei, this old guy can't leave this ghost place, let alone you, a latecomer?" the old man smiled mockingly, he was not laughing at Yang Fan's incompetence, but laughing at himself.

His tone was like that of an elder talking to others about his unsuccessful grandson, but no one would know that he meant the real thing.

Therefore, Yang Fan was not disgusted by the old man's tone, nor did he refute anything, but said, "Then why did you come this time?"

"I'm not here to ask you for anything, it's just that I'm old and it's time to go home, and I hope someone can take me home. ”

"Someone here can take me home, and I'm here. "The old man was like a carefree child, innocent and romantic, and said his cleanest thoughts, without any other nature except to go home.

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Fan couldn't help but think of what Tang Sanpang had said in his ear in front of the secret room before, they wanted to leave, but they didn't have to leave alive, they embarked on this road home, even if they died on this road, they knew that they were very close to home, and maybe someone would take them home.

Yang Fan was silent, after hearing the old man's words, he knew that Tang Sanfat was not wrong, maybe these old people all thought like this, all along, they just lacked a hope.

This hope Yang Fan once misunderstood, this is not because he is the hope, he is just an introduction, he can use the divine sense, he can leave, he can leave here with their bones or ashes, and return to the Dongxuan Continent, this is what they have always hoped for!

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't speak for a long time, Tang Sanfat pushed Yang Fan's shoulder beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Yang Fan, what should I do, do you want to tell them our plan and take them with you?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was slightly stunned, whether to take them with him, or return to the Dongxuan Continent with their bones, Yang Fan asked himself, he couldn't do such a thing.

Although Yang Fan knew that their trust was not because of their belief in Yang Fan, but because of their belief in Qimen, how could they trust Qimen before they dared to hand over their bones to a stranger?

Yang Fan doesn't know, he is not a hero who is good at speculating on other people's minds, he is not a hero who has the world in mind, but he is the master of Qimen, Qimen is no longer there, he is still there.

Being a man and doing things is not based on good or bad, but asking for a clear conscience, this is the real person, this is Yang Fan, so he feels that he should do something for this trust hundreds of years ago!

Yang Fan glanced at the old man calmly, and then left the front hall of the Tang family apologetically, leaving behind the old man who was still looking forward to it, and Tang Sanfat, who was chasing after him in doubt!

Outside the gate of the Tang family, hundreds of mystics in Lan Town were waiting, waiting for eight days, the door of the Tang family was opened on the seventh day, but they did not wait for the person they wanted to see, so they elected a respected old-timer to enter the Tang family to find the person in the Qi Gate.

The old-timer had been in for a long time, and all of them were sitting lazily separately, or three or five familiar friends were chatting together, they were like passers-by, but they were always paying attention to the door of the Tang family.

"Crunch ......"

Finally, under the long-awaited gaze, the door of the Tang family slowly opened, and a young man walked out of the door, he was extraordinary, a black strong coat was shrouded in a huge cloak, he looked at everything in front of him indifferently, and his every move was extremely calm, forming a special temperament.

The originally noisy street, when the boy appeared, was quiet in the next moment, everyone's eyes looked at him, and the boy stood in the center of the vision very calmly, but soon, the whole street was boiling!

"He is the man in the Qimen, he is Yang Fan, I saw him on the street that day!"

"Damn, Yang Fan finally came out!"

"Brother in front, can you let me get closer and see what is the difference between the people in Qimen and ordinary people, so dragged like this, let us wait here for eight days and eight nights?"

"Fuck off, don't wait if you don't want to leave here, no one is begging you to come here and wait!"

"That's it, I grew up listening to the stories of Qimen since I was a child, and when Qimen was dragged to the sky, you kid didn't even know that he was in the belly of that son of a bitch!"

The younger generation of mysteries, basically the most heard story is Qimen, some people have a kind of worship psychology for Qimen since childhood, and there is a group of such people, naturally there is no shortage of people who are not used to seeing Qimen.

Because there is a positive and negative in this world, there is white and black, and some people support and some people oppose it, so there is a delicate balance.

It's just that most of the noisy people present are the younger generation of mysteries, and those of the older generation, they are separated from the crowd, they just quietly look at this teenager, this teenager who faces everything indifferently.

I don't know why, but they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and the stone in their hearts fell inexplicably.

"I am Yang Fan, the current master of Qimen. Under the attention of the old people and the chaos of the younger generation, Yang Fan still just used his usual voice to say: "I want to say sorry to everyone before I speak!"

I'm sorry?

The older generation of mysteries were stunned and slightly depressed, but they still didn't make any sound.

And the younger generation of mysteries were stunned, the noisy sound stopped abruptly, they were frozen like stones, and when Yang Fan said sorry, they seemed to have guessed some results.

As a result, some of the younger generation of mysteries have begun to show angry looks in their eyes, some are still confused, and some are even looking at Yang Fan blankly, not coming back to their senses.

However, Yang Fan's next sentence made them angry, confused, and disappeared without a trace, Yang Fan said: "I'm sorry, Qimen is no longer there, the era of Qimen has passed, and for a long time in the future, Qimen will be history!"

As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, the younger generation of mysteries looked at the older generation of mysteries around them, the era of Qimen that they kept saying was over, and they still said it from the mouth of this Qimen person?

For a while, their inner worship and conviction were all severely hit, especially the older generation of mysteries, who were even more melancholy, and the era of Qimen ended during the time they left.

What does it mean to be over, it means that Qimen has completely disappeared from the sight of the Dongxuan Continent, and Yan Lao and his party who were standing in the crowd couldn't help but moisten their eyes a little before hearing these words.

They are the old men of Qimen, for Qimen, they have been here for a long, long time, about hundreds of years, and they have been in the place of burial gods for a long time, and their feelings for Qimen have not cooled down because of this.

On the contrary, it is constantly sublimated, and Qimen is still the deepest insistence and belief in the hearts of their group of old people, sacred and inviolable.

Therefore, after hearing Yang Fan say that he was the owner of the door, they were excited, and it was tears, but Yang Fan said that Qimen has become history, that is infinite feelings, and their home is Qimen.

Now that Qimen is gone, and their home is gone, is it necessary for them to leave this place?

It doesn't matter to them anymore......

However, Yang Fan said again, Yang Fan said again in a powerful voice this time, "Although Qimen has become history, these are not important. ”

"The important thing is that I've found a way to leave!"

"The important thing is that after I leave here, I will let Qimen get back on his feet on this land!"

"The important thing is that I want to give it a try and take you home......"

In the last sentence, Yang Fan said very lightly, just like a relative saying in everyone's ears, when Yang Fan said it, his eyes fell on those older generation of mysteries, he was telling them that he Yang Fan had promised them.

If they are alive, he will take them back to the Dongxuan Continent, and if they die, he will return to the Dongxuan Continent with their ashes!

"Home, home, home!!"

Yang Fan's three important things in a row made everyone present boil, whether it was the older generation of mysteries or the younger generation of mysteries, whether it was because of the impact of the word "go home" on the old people, or Yang Fan's most affirmative voice, to let Qimen regain its light......

No matter what it was, for whatever reason, it was difficult for them to express their emotions in words at this time, and all the words were reduced to only two words.

Go home!

These two words let how many of the older generation of mysteries present see hope, they are in tears at this moment, what they see is not the hope of life, but going home!

Just like Yan Lao, who has always been as calm as Mount Tai, he has been in retreat in the land of the gods for hundreds of years, and when he heard these three important things, he couldn't help but clench his fists, he seemed to have seen the rise of Qimen on the Dongxuan Continent again.

A new generation of Qimen Age is coming, and they are also going home!

These words reawakened their fierce fighting spirit in the minds of Yan Lao and other Qimen old people in the ashes of death, they can't just die of old age, they still have a lot of things to do, they have to go back and create a new Qimen!

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