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82_82161After all, Yue Fan's deeds at this moment have already spread, not only is his combat power extremely strong, but he is also the first person to get out of the reincarnation cave, when the catastrophe of the Upper Realm Heaven Interception Sect was in place, he turned the tide, blocked the continued expansion of the catastrophe, and saved the lives of many monks, both in strength and prestige, they reached the highest point at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Half a year later, Yue Fan left the Spirit Dao Sect, and with him, there was Zi Su'er, at this moment, he finally had enough ability to embark on the journey home.

The Immortal Extreme Continent is so big, even if it is an immortal king-level powerhouse, if he wants to cross it, with his extreme speed, it will take as many as a few years, and Yue Fan was teleported by the huge whirlpool in the forbidden mountain back then, and it was from one side of the Immortal Extreme Continent to the other side.

With his lowly cultivation back then, he couldn't fly back on his own at all, and no matter how many powerful and fierce beasts he was in the middle of the flight, even his longevity, he couldn't support it.

But at this moment, with the improvement of his cultivation, all this has been solved unconsciously.

It is autumn, the autumn of this year, the fallen leaves are flying, in the autumn wind, the faint autumn cold, so that the pedestrians on the road are wrapped in their clothes.

Yue Fan stepped down from the position of the master of a sect, the accumulation within the Spirit Dao Sect, he didn't take anything away, what he took away, in addition to the memories of these years, was only Zi Su'er alone, galloping all the way, running to his hometown, to his father.

One day two years later, on this day, on the official road on the road, two figures appeared, a man and a woman, with a fairy aura fluttering, as if a fairy in the world, making pedestrians on the road look back frequently.

Several carriages, galloping on this official road, sending this carriage, is the leaves falling on the trees on both sides of the official road, with the autumn wind, swaying and falling on the ground, after the galloping carriage passed, the wind brought up, but also let these leaves float again, but the position of the fall, but always around the falling tree, it seems, these fallen leaves, even if they fall, do not want to stay away.

Fallen leaves will always return to the roots, and distant wanderers will also return to their relatives, just like this fluttering fallen leaves, the distance between them and the earth, the fairy mountains, is getting closer and closer.....

The hometown is even more timid, and I dare not ask the person who comes....

Even if he once stood at the top of the pyramid, Yue Fan's mood at this moment became a little agitated as he got closer and closer.

He and Zi Su'er came to the town next to the fairy mountain range where he was born and raised, and did not continue to fly, most of them were mortals here, he and Zi Su'er hired a carriage and slowly moved forward on the road of the town.

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the sound of wheels pressing the ground gradually echoed, and in front of a small courtyard, stopped, and there were several long neighing of horses, as if to tell something.

On the carriage, Yue Fan stepped down, smiled gently at Zi Su'er, took her hand, and walked into the gate, which was originally blue-red, but it was white at the moment, and it was impossible to see the original appearance, and the rest was just the vicissitudes of the years, which had not been dispersed for a long time.

In the courtyard, there is a table with a few side dishes, a pot of wine, three pairs of chopsticks, and two stools and chairs next to it, without half a cent of dust.

The dishes were still steaming, the fragrance of the food was permeated, blown by the wind, and it was emitted out of the door, next to the table, facing Yue Fan, who had just entered the door, a familiar figure, as if petrified, sitting on the stool and chair.

Yue Fan's head banged, this figure was his father, Yue Chongyi.

The figure on the stool raised his head at this moment, this action, he seemed to have waited for hundreds of years, and he was a little stiff at the moment, but then a kind smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Come and sit down, the food is still hot." ”

The simple words, revealing plain warmth, just like when Yue Fan was a child, when he returned home after playing outside, there was no inquiry, no questioning, and no excessive politeness, as if Yue Fan usually came back often, in the eyes of Yue Fan, revealing softness and doting, as if Yue Fan was still the child who needed him to protect and need him to shelter him.

Yue Fan looked at his father in a daze, for hundreds of years, he had never seen his father with his own eyes since he was taken away by the golden-scaled eagle, if there was, it was only in the illusion of the ancient cultivation ruins, and more in a dream.

Yue Chongyi's temples have turned white, and the originally straight spine has become rickety at this moment, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the love in his eyes when he looks at Yue Fan.

"Daddy...."

Yue Fan knelt on the ground, two lines of tears, wetting his clothes.

Zi Su'er also knelt on the side and said softly, "Dad...."

Yue Chongyi stood up, helped Yue Fan and Zi Su'er, who were kneeling on the ground, up, and after looking at Zi Su'er, his eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and he said softly: "Let's eat." ”

This meal, after eating for a long time, a long-lost sense of warmth rose in Yue Fan's heart, this feeling, since he met Zhuang Lao and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he has been away for more than two hundred years.

For more than two hundred years, his experience can be described as rich and exciting, and he is no longer the young child who is ignorant of the world, but at this moment, in front of Yue Chongyi, he is still like a child, and he has let go of any defense in his heart, just like a small boat returning to the harbor.

A faint sense of warmth permeated the surrounding courtyard, he and Zi Su'er had not eaten this kind of mortal grain meal for many years, and this meal was made by Yue Chongyi himself, and he was reluctant to put down his chopsticks for a long time when he ate it at this moment.

Until a bright moon slowly hung up in the sky, the autumn wind swept down, Yue Fan put down his chopsticks, looked at his father who had been smiling at him, and a thousand words surged in his heart.

This night, Yue Fan talked about his experience over the years, about his ten years of searching, sacrificing himself in the reincarnation cave after he got the mysterious jade pendant, forbidden the dangerous battle with Nalan Ruo in the mountain, and met Zi Su'er after entering the Spirit Dao Sect, the battle between the Yin Lu and the Three-Eyed Giant God, and after his own origin was lost, Zi Su'er's ten years of searching, sacrificing himself in the reincarnation cave, and successfully living out the majesty of the second life.

In the final analysis, his struggle for more than two hundred years is to return home and see his father, and his wish at this moment has finally come true.

At this moment, Yue Fan is like a child, and he doesn't have half a point to kill decisively in the immortal cultivation world.

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