In that distant area, there are many clouds and mist of mountains of various colors, these mountains are like huge spars, the top of the mountain seems to be flattened by a sharp sword, and most of the empty and flat mountains are covered with green vegetation, full of life at a glance. In the middle of the many hills, there is a green hilltop with a number of circular houses entwined with huge vines and crystals.

"The old god master, it is the old slave who is incompetent, and he failed to take care of the little holy master, and the old slave deserves death." In one of the circular buildings, Yinxu was kneeling in a large hall full of green elements, crying bitterly about his sins.

On the desk, the little holy lord was lying on a bed in a coma, and there was a strong figure beside the bed, with green hair and a bare upper body, several scars on his body, golden pants, a string of round and green beads hanging on his neck, his arms had the special clothes of the elf race, and there was a special mark on his forehead, with a noble temperament but domineering. This person is one of the strongest people in the Wild Land, the patriarch of the elf clan, Yun Miao.

"It's been the tenth day that you've brought him back, and you've used all the methods you can, and it's still the same. was forcibly taken from the spirit root unique to the elf clan, although the villain only absorbed the moment, but most of it has been taken away. Yun Miao looked at Yun Lan on the side of the bed, although he said lightly with an expressionless face, but those present who were familiar with him knew that the old god lord was already extremely angry, and this was just an omen before the storm.

Yun Miao stretched out his thick arm and touched Yun Lan's forehead, and it was not difficult to see from his eyes that he really loved Yun Lan very much.

"You said that you had to go to see the outside world, and I should have insisted on not letting you go, but I couldn't fight with you, so that you are like this, you are kind and righteous to others, and people treat you as fools, child!" Yun Miao hated herself a little, and hated Yang Yuchen even more.

"Old God Lord, originally we wanted to take the life of Yang Yuchen's dog, but we were stopped by the people of their family, at that time their strength was comparable to ours, and the little holy lord was seriously injured, and the old slave didn't dare to risk entanglement with them, so he rushed back as soon as possible." In the hall, Yinxu has been kneeling, and his head has never been raised.

"You didn't do anything wrong, I don't blame you, I know his character, many times he wants to do things don't say anything to you, even I can't stop it." Yun Miao is still very sensible in this regard, and he knows Yun Lan's character very well, and he does not blame them.

"Then, the Yang family in Dusk Cloud City...."Yin Xu whispered.

"Such a sinister and vicious villain has made my son look like a dead man, and Lan'er has paid such a big price for her birth. Now that he has ruined his good future and ruined the future of the elven clan, this revenge is not avenged, and I am worthy of being the strongest man in the wilderness, and what is the head of the clan. Immediately summoned, the two protectors of Qing Ming and Chang Yan, as well as twenty people from the Saint Realm clan, set off through the secret array tomorrow, and I will set foot on their family. ”

There are still a few days left before the date that Yin Xu said, in the past few days, people near the Yang family's mansion often see a streamer passing by, disappearing into the Yang family's mansion, these are the strong people summoned by the Yang family to come to help, many people nearby are afraid of affecting themselves, and they have chosen to leave temporarily and avoid the edge for the time being.

In addition to Yang Dingtian and Yang Zilong, the two saint-level powerhouses, there are as many as thirteen powerhouses from all over the world, Aofeng and Wu Lingfeng are also among them, Yang Yuchen's mother's Earl family is the strongest, he is Yang Yuchen's uncle, Earl Qingmin.

At a disadvantage, there are no powerhouses in the Transformation God Realm, and there are no more than twenty such powerhouses in the entire Cangxuan Empire, people of this level only exist in the royal family and the top families and the strongest sects, and there may be a few scattered people who are special existences, but it is obvious that the Yang family does not have such forces, but it is not to be underestimated that they can summon more than a dozen people to enter the Holy Realm.

"It's really hard for everyone, running around for my Yang family, if I can survive this catastrophe, I Yang will not forget everyone's kindness." In the hospitality hall, Yang Dingtian was talking with everyone.

"Hey, I really don't know what to say about this." Wu Lingfeng sighed.

"It's my son who can't live up to your little sister"

"Let's not talk about this matter now, let's find a way to tide over the difficulties together, if there is anything to order" Wu Lingfeng took his head and expressed his 100% support for the Yang family.

"Yes, Patriarch Yang, we people usually have a good relationship with your Yang family, and we have been deeply favored by your Yang family, if there is anything to say, we will do our best to do it."

After a night of discussion, Yang Dingtian conveyed to them the purpose of this gathering, and there is only one purpose, that is, to achieve a situation of peace talks, as long as the other party is not here to ask for his life, it is easy to say how to compensate.

"That's the case, the other party will come in the next two days, please bother."

After Yang Dingtian finished explaining, he arranged for them to live in the mansion, and the only two remaining servants were also busy.

After arranging the powerhouses from all walks of life, Yang Dingtian was ready to go back to rest, and when he walked out of the main hall, he looked at Yang Yuchen's location, and after sighing, Yang Dingtian took two cans of wine and a few dishes and walked to the courtyard where Yang Yuchen was.

"People are going to come to you to settle accounts soon, how about it, are you interested in coming up and taking a sip or two."

Yang Yuchen was still lying on the bed decadently, and suddenly heard Yang Dingtian's voice from the roof, tossing and turning, he lifted the quilt, and turned over the roof in a close-fitting white pajamas, and saw sitting on the roof beam, with his back against the roof beam, and his right foot on his left foot. Yang Dingtian saw Yang Yuchen's rare face, and raised the wine bottle to signal him to come and sit down.

Yang Yuchen also saw his father calling himself in this posture for the first time, and after looking at each other for a while, he walked up.

In this way, the two of them are like brothers, sitting under the buttocks with green tiles, with wine and side dishes beside them, accompanied by a bright moon in front of them, perhaps in the face of life and death, and are well prepared, but everyone will relax in their hearts.

"Why don't you leave, I do things alone, they only want my life, as long as I die, I will remove the hatred in their hearts, and as long as you go far enough, you should not be embarrassed." Yang Yuchen took two sips of the wine jar and spoke.

"Because I am the patriarch, the patriarch you hate the most, and because I am a father, and the father you hate the most."

Yang Dingtian's two answers were short and powerful, and Yang Yuchen felt as if he had been stabbed into the heart with a sharp knife after hearing it, and he felt a faint pain.

Father and son, you ask a question, I will answer, from the history of the Yang family, to the design of flowers and plants, the wine in the hand is drunk one by one, a few dishes have already been eaten, and from time to time they will look at each other and smile, this is the first time for the father and son to communicate, it is really rare.

"Son! As... If you can... Escape from this, in the future. It must be good.. Be a good person. The wine in the hands of the two of them has been drunk, and Yang Dingtian, who is usually not drunk with a thousand glasses, is also drunk when he encounters such troubles, and he does not forget to teach Yang Yuchen in his mouth before falling asleep.

And Yang Yuchen looked at his father's drunken appearance, suddenly his eyes were a little moist, he turned his face and faced Haoyue in front of him, and two tears fell from his legs.

"Whatever the calamity, I am to blame."

Yang Yuchen took a quilt from the house, put the quilt on Yang Dingtian's body, and watched Yang Dingtian still silently recite his name in his mouth.

"Father!"