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- Ye Qianxing followed Zi Mo and his second uncle to a large door, and they both stopped at the same time.
The second uncle pointed at the door and said in a serious tone.
¡°Before you go in, I want to remind you again that you must be mentally prepared.¡±
The second time he reminded himself, Ye Qianxing became even more anxious.
"Second uncle, take me there quickly!"
Seeing that Ye Qianxing was really anxious, Zi Mo and Ye Ting looked at each other and finally put their hands on both sides of the door together.
I didn¡¯t see them exerting any force, but I heard a loud buzzing sound.
The door opened, as if it had been sealed in dust for a long time.
That sound was like the roar of a ferocious beast from ancient times, which made people¡¯s eardrums hurt.
But Ye Qianxing didn't care about this. He looked in through the gap in the slowly opened door, but he couldn't see clearly.
It¡¯s very dark in here.
After the door was completely opened, Ye Qianxing finally saw clearly what was going on inside, but she couldn't help but open her mouth wide in amazement.
Behind this door, there is nothingness and chaos, just like the universe, but there are no stars.
"This is¡¡"
Ye Qianxing¡¯s eyes widened and she murmured to herself.
Zi Mo and Ye Ting beside him did not answer directly. They seemed to be casting spells. Then, Ye Qianxing discovered that the darkness in front of him started to have more light.
Ye Qianxing looked carefully and discovered that at some point, there was an extra road in the chaos of nothingness.
"Let's go."
Zi Mo said and took the lead to walk forward.
Ye Qianxing followed closely behind, and Ye Ting was at the back.
This road is very narrow, only enough for one person to pass at the same time, so they cannot walk side by side and can only queue up.
This road is better called a bridge than a road, and it is also a single-plank bridge.
I don¡¯t know if you have ever walked across a single-plank bridge, or the kind of bridge that connects two high mountains. There are no guardrails on both sides. Just walking on it will make you feel extremely scared.
But Ye Qianxing didn¡¯t have the slightest fear. He only had an eager heart, anxious to see his father, whose face he only had in his memory.
I don¡¯t know how long this road is. Anyway, Ye Qianxing felt that he had walked for a long time. Of course, it might also be because he was too eager, so he felt that time passed by for a long time.
But in this chaos, the passage of time cannot be felt.
Finally, in front of Ye Qianxing's eyes, a huge altar appeared, and in the center of the altar, there was a figure.
Ye Qianxing knew without even guessing that this must be his father.
So he hurriedly quickened his pace, but because he was so eager, he forgot that there was another person in front of him.
He subconsciously walked around, and then fell off this narrow road.
The moment he fell, he felt the falling feeling, and Ye Qianxing finally reacted, and quickly used the law of space to get back to that road.
But he was shocked to find that he had lost all his cultivation at this time.
"That's right, even if you lose all your cultivation, can't fly, and can't use any power of rules, you will really be like an ordinary person at this time.
"How is this going?"
Ye Qianxing's eyes suddenly widened and she became a little panicked.
If it is normal, even if he encounters this situation, he will not panic, but will calm down and find a way to escape.
But it was different now. The father whom he missed so much was right in front of him, and they were about to reunite. But now something like this happened, and Ye Qianxing had no intention of thinking about anything else.
He just regretted why he didn¡¯t endure it any longer, even though he passed the test immediately and could see his father right away.
"After all, it's still"
Ye Qianxing¡¯s eyes were dull, and she actually had the idea of ??giving up.
He wanted to lie down.
We were just one step away from our dream, but fell down halfway. Who else would not be like this?
But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in Ye Qianxing's ears.
"wake up!"
Ye Qianxing's eyes widened immediately, and then, the next moment, he felt his body become lighter, and the feeling of falling disappeared.
Instead, there is a down-to-earth feeling.
He found that he had arrived at the altar without knowing when.
"Is it all an illusion just now?"
Ye Qianxing guessed, but he turned around and found that Zi Mo and Ye Ting were still on that road, and both were looking down.
He immediately knew that what he had just experienced was not an illusion, but that he had actually fallen.
It was just brought back by a mysterious force.
If nothing unexpected happens, that mysterious force must be his father.
At this time, Ye Ting and Zi Mo breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Ye Qianxing was fine, and walked towards Ye Qianxing faster.
Ye Qianxing turned around and looked at the figure in the center of the altar.
At this sight, Ye Qianxing's heart skipped a beat, his whole body was shaken, and tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.
Just because the figure in front of him looked very embarrassed.
He was unkempt, his long hair looked dirty, and his clothes were in tatters, with holes here and there.
The man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he didn't know whether he was resting or something, and his breathing was very weak.
His body and limbs were tied tightly with several chains, making him look like a prisoner.
This is nothing like the person who broke into the Holy Soul Palace and rescued Ye Qianxing forcefully.
Despite this, Ye Qianxing still recognized him at a glance. This man was definitely his father, Ye Ren!
"Qianxing, are you okay?"
At this time, Ye Ting and Zi Mo also came to Ye Qianxing's side. Seeing Ye Qianxing's appearance, they quickly asked with concern.
However, they had already anticipated this result, so they had only asked Ye Qianxing to be mentally prepared twice before.
"Who, who locked father up here!"
Ye Qianxing almost said this through gritted teeth.
Ye Ting and Zi Mo looked at each other again, and Zi Mo sighed.
Said.
"It's not someone else, it's your father himself Well, let your father speak for himself about these things."
As soon as Zi Mo finished speaking, the man in the center of the altar also opened his eyes.
His eyes were very cloudy and dull, just like the eyes of a dying person.
"You guys, please step aside and let me talk to Xing'er alone."
The man spoke, his voice was very hoarse and vicissitudes of life.
Zi Mo and Ye Ting nodded and retreated at the same time.
Ye Qianxing was still standing where he was, looking ahead with tears in his eyes, thinking about his father who he had thought about day and night for decades.
"Child, come here and let your father take a good look at you."
Ye Ren said, although his voice was hoarse, it could not hide the loving tone.
Ye Qianxing took a few steps forward obediently and came face to face with Ye Ren.
"Haha, she looks pretty good. She looks a lot like her. It's good to be like her."
Ye Ren grinned, looking very pleased.
"dad!"
Ye Qianxing finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and hugged her father. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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