Chapter Ninety-One: Igniting the Flame of Protection
Introducing the white bell into the house, Ye Xueyan asked excitedly, "Zhongsheng, why did you come to the Holy Spirit Martial Kingdom?"
Looking at Ye Xueyan, who he hadn't seen for a few years, Bai Zhongsheng also had a smile on his face, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Yuanyuan, the son of the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit Martial Kingdom, is going to hold a son-in-law selection conference, and I was invited to participate, and by the way, I came to participate in the son-in-law selection conference with Ziyan to protect Ye Jing. ”
"What? Yuanyuan is going to hold a son-in-law selection meeting!? How old is she? God, I thought Shaoqian had already taken care of her. Ye Xueyan held his forehead with his hand and rolled his eyes.
"Shaoqian, Zhong Shaoqian of the Zhong family, Xueyan, it seems that you have really met a lot of people in the past few years, tell me, how have you come over the past few years, my father and I are very concerned about you." Bai Zhongsheng pulled Ye Xueyan to sit down, and at that moment, he first briefly told Ye Xueyan about the situation of the Ye family in the past few years. And Ye Xueyan also told Bai Zhongsheng about his past few years, of course, he and Han Yue'er did not tell Bai Zhongsheng in such detail.
"Whew. Bai Zhongsheng took a long breath, he didn't expect that Ye Xueyan had lived such a wonderful life in just a few years, and he had also experienced a lot of difficulties, but what made him happy was that Ye Xueyan had finally broken through the shackles that no one in the Ye family had been able to break through for so many years, and successfully cultivated "Bloodline Rush" to the third layer.
"Go, bell, I'll take you to meet a few people. Ye Xueyan said, pulled up the white bell, and walked towards the room where Ye Xueheng and the others were.
In the house, Ye Xueheng was arguing with the master of the Mourning Temple, and Su Hai was holding a cup of tea in his hand, looking at them with a smile, as if he saw the scene of the two of them belittleing each other in the Su family more than ten years ago, in order to make Su Yanzi smile, this scene seems to be just yesterday, but now, Su Yanzi has passed away for many years, and everything is no longer human.
"Grandfather, uncle, look, who's coming. Ye Xueyan entered the house with the white bell and greeted them.
As Ye Xueyan's biggest reliance in the Ye family, the relationship between the Bai family's father and son and Su Hai and the master of the Mourning Temple is extremely good, so Bai Zhongsheng has also been familiar with these two big figures on the continent since he was a child, and immediately saluted his nephew and greeted the two.
"Bell, it's been a long time, how is your father, I haven't been to Ye's house these days, and I haven't had tea with your father for a long time. Su Hai said with a smile, speaking of which, Su Hai's mother is the son of the Bai family, strictly speaking, Su Hai and Bai Zhongsheng are still a little related, and the Su family is also one of the major forces on the mainland that have a very close relationship with the Ye family, and there are many marriages between each other.
"This is Bai An's son, he has grown so big, I remember when I left, he was still a little guy crawling around the yard with a bare ass, and time flies so fast. Ye Xueheng looked at the white bell and couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile.
Hearing Ye Xueheng's words, Bai Zhongsheng was also shocked in his heart, obviously this middle-aged man with white hair and an extremely extraordinary look knew his father, and should have seen himself when he was a child, so Bai Zhongsheng bowed his head and bowed to Ye Xueheng, and at the same time whispered to Ye Xueyan: "Xueyan, who is this senior, why have I never seen it." ”
"This is my father. Ye Xueyan whispered on the side.
"Oh, hello uncle, Xueyan has no parents since he was a child, and it is also fate to be a righteous father and son with a senior like you, and I hope that my predecessor can take more care of my brother, Zhong Sheng is here to thank you." As he spoke, the white bell bowed his head again.
Hearing the words of the white bell, Ye Xueyan had a black line on his end, Ye Xueheng and Su Hai had a wry smile on their faces, and the master of the Mourning Temple kept sneering, obviously about to suffocate his internal injuries.
In fact, it is no wonder that Bai Zhongsheng misunderstood, Ye Xueheng was judged dead by the people of the Ye family as early as ten years ago, although his body has not been found, but this is basically an open secret in the Ye family, and it suddenly appeared at this time, and no one can react.
Ye Xueyan pulled Bai Zhongsheng's sleeve and said in a low voice: "This is really my father, Ye Xueheng, my grandfather and my uncle have confirmed it. ”
Hearing Ye Xueyan's words, Bai Zhongsheng stood in place in a daze, for his slightly overly muscular brain, this news was enough for him to digest for a while.
I saw that the white fat man suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and then said loudly: "Bai Zhongsheng, the son of the guardian elder Bai An, greets the people of Blood Evergrande." ”
Bai An was Ye Xueheng's blood guardian back then, and Bai Zhongsheng also wanted to become Ye Xueyan's blood guardian in his early years, but was rejected by Ye Xueyan, so in the current Ye family, the Bai family father and son are definitely absolute supporters of Ye Xueyan's father and son.
The Guardian of Blood is a group composed of the best children of the four major branches of the Ye family, and each of them will have a seal tattooed on their bodies called the Guardian of Blood, and this seal can only be opened by the blood of the descendants of the Ye family, because the appearance of the Guardian of Blood is like a burning flame, so it is also called the Flame of Guardianship, and the ceremony of opening is also known as igniting the Flame of Guardian.
"Hehe, the people of the Bai family will always be like this, your father is like this, you are also like this, get up, since you are Bai An's son, I will give you a creation, let me ask you, are you willing to let my son ignite your flame of protection?" Ye Xueheng asked Bai Zhongsheng with a smile.
Hearing this, Bai Zhongsheng was stunned for a moment, and then a surge of excitement surged on his face, finally, is his Guardian Flame about to be opened? He nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with anticipation. And Ye Xueyan's eyes also had a bit of brilliance because of Ye Xueheng's words.
At this time, the smile on Ye Xueheng's face suddenly disappeared, and he said to the two teenagers solemnly: "Ignite the flame of protection, you are brothers connected by blood, bell, you must understand that from today on, you are the last barrier in front of Xueyan, even if you die, you must protect his life, if he dies, your life will also be covered with an indelible shame, the Lord is dead and guarded, it is the greatest shame of a blood guardian." ”
Ye Xueheng's voice was deafening, and the excited expression on Bai Zhongsheng's face at this time gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn face, he clearly remembered that his father had been alone in the dead of night over the years, and he didn't understand it at first, but after he grew up and became a reserve blood guardian, he realized that his father was remorseful, blaming himself, and blaming himself for not fulfilling his responsibility as a blood guardian.
"Bloodflame, igniting the flame of protection, means that you are responsible for your blood guardian, the blood guardian is proud of you, if you don't reach the peak, the blood guardian will not reach the peak, if you are mediocre all your life, your blood guardian will also be as mediocre as you for the rest of your life. You two, do you understand?"
The two teenagers glanced at each other, turned to look at Ye Xueheng, and said in a deep voice, "We understand." ”
"Well, in that case, today, I will preside over the ceremony of lighting the flame of protection for you, and now, make your brotherly vows to heaven and earth. ”
Ye Xueyan and Bai Zhongsheng stood opposite each other, put their right hand into a fist on their chest, and said in a deep voice: "I, Ye Xueyan (Bai Zhongsheng), swear with the glory of my Ye family's descendants, from now on, I will become brothers with Bai Zhongsheng (Ye Xueyan), help each other, prosper my Ye family together, and let the fire of the Ye family burn on this continent!"
"Blood inflammation, essence and blood are the guide, igniting the flame of protection!" Ye Xueheng shouted in a low voice.
Ye Xueyan's finger stretched forward, and a drop of golden-red blood gushed out of his finger, dripping into the white bell's blood-flame guard, "dripping" sounded, like a drop of water into the sea, the guardian pattern on the white bell's right arm emitted a brilliant light, and the whole night seemed to be illuminated, and the flames on it, as if real, were burning and constantly stirring flames.
And under the scorching heat of this kind of flame, Bai Zhongsheng's skin gradually turned red, and his face showed a painful expression, and black sweat continued to flow out of his skin and drip on the ground.
The process of refining the body of the Guardian Flame lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the light gradually dimmed, and the flame on the arm of the white bell gradually weakened, turning into a burning flame. The fat man slowly opened his eyes, straightened up and stretched his waist, and there was a "crackling" sound of bones colliding on his body, and the white bell also made a comfortable ** sound.
"Zhong Sheng, after refining the body, it will be much easier for you to cultivate in the future, as long as the blood flame reaches the third rank or above Wuzun, under the contact of the Guardian Flame, it is definitely not a dream for you to advance to the Martial Zun, you have to protect him well, in order to be worthy of the name of your Blood Guardian." ”
"Yes, my lord, I understand. Bai Zhongsheng nodded respectfully, he knew that from this moment on, his life had entered a new stage.
Ye Xueheng looked at the two young people in front of him, his thoughts drifted away quickly, he seemed to see that twenty years ago, an equally young man stood in front of him, and made that earth-shaking oath to himself.
My brother, are you alright?