Blood Prison Demon Emperor

"Grandpa, father, mother, uncle, third uncle... Dong'er is back!"

Dozens of Ye family members in the old house all heard this voice, and their reactions were almost the same, that is to freeze!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still in the old house. Dozens of people stood here without making a single sound, and even the wind stopped silently.

After a long, long time, Ye Yuanjun's body trembled slightly, and he looked at his descendants blankly, and asked tremblingly, "You guys, did you hear that?"

Everyone came back to their senses, equally dazed, but nodded in unison, they all heard.

"Dong'er, it's Dong'er, it's Dong'er who's back!"

Mother and child were connected, Dongfang Dai murmured like a dream, and then staggered towards the gate, Ye Yunfei followed his wife, his heart was beating like a war drum, almost jumping out of his throat .

Everyone, after being stunned, rushed out!

The door of the Ye family's old house was wide open, and outside the door, a young man in a blood-colored gown knelt respectfully outside the Ye family's old house, with his head firmly pressed to the ground.

And a hundred meters away behind the young man, seven figures stood there motionless. Although they looked like sculptures, in fact, every move of the entire four-element world was scanned by their divine thoughts. Even flying insects can't break into this place without their permission.

This young man is Ye Dong!

The wanderer who left home finally returned home after 30 years of absence!

"Dong'er, it's really Dong'er!"

"East!"

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

During the brief silence, shouts of surprise came from the mouths of everyone in the Ye family, and dozens of figures rushed out almost at the same time.

"Dong'er, is it really you!"

Dongfang Dai reached out tremblingly, and gently touched her son's face. She had seen this face in dreams many times, but every time she woke up, it would disappear. She was really afraid. Another dream she had.

"Mom, it's me!"

Hearing Ye Dong's voice and actually touching Ye Dong's cheek, at this moment, Dongfang Dai completely believed that this was not a dream, her son, Ye Dong, really came back!

Looking at the familiar relatives around him, as well as the unfamiliar faces standing far away, not daring to approach, but with curious expressions, Ye Dong's heart was instantly filled with a warm current.

"East!"

A trembling old voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd.

All the Ye family members, even Ye Yunfei and Dongfang Dai, hurriedly stood aside when they heard this voice, and made way for them.

At the end of the road, the head of the Ye family, Ye Yuanjun, stood there with straight eyes.

"Grandpa! Dong'er is back!"

Ye Dong bowed down to Ye Yuanjun respectfully, and kowtowed three times in a row.

On the road of practice, Ye Dong does not worship the sky or the ground, but only worships his elders and relatives.

Although Ye Yuanjun is 150 years old, he has a state of being a superhuman being, so his body is very strong, his eyes are not blurred, and his ears are not deaf.

At this moment, he could see very clearly the grandson he had been thinking about day and night, but he still couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until Ye Dong's three slamming kowtows that he walked up to Ye Dong's side in sudden strides, stretched out his hands, and gently helped him up.

"Come back, it's good, be hungry, let's go, eat!"

Ordinarily, a simple sentence, for Ye Dong, it was too long, too long, and at this moment, his nose counted, and his heart trembled slightly.

Especially in the depths of the soul, somewhere, because of Ye Yuanjun's words, there was a slight tremor.

The realm of Dao obsession only makes the Dao creator forget his own Dao and things related to the Dao, but it does not make him forget the root of the Dao he insists on.

Just like Xu Ling's domineering, in his realm of dao obsession, he will not let him forget his domineering, Ye Dong now will also not forget his love, he just wants to enter the Tao again by domineering and affection!

"Well, eat!"

Ye Dong smiled all over his face, supported Ye Yuanjun with both hands, and walked slowly towards the old house. Behind him, all the Ye family members followed closely, and everyone's faces were filled with smiles from the heart.

The old house is Ye Dong's real home, the place where he was born, and also the place where all three generations of the Ye family were born. He grew up here, and there are countless memories of him here.

Although, as the Ye family's power continues to grow, there are more and more disciples, and the residence has to be expanded, but this old house, no matter when Ye Dong was in the Four Elephant Realm or after Ye Dong left, is always the same. It has always been kept, and even now, Ye Yuanjun lives here in person.

Everything in the old house was obviously deliberately arranged, and it was almost exactly the same as before, except that there was an extra layer of traces of several months.

From time to time, Ye Dong turned his head to look at everything around him, and the familiar childhood memories gradually emerged in his mind.

Things are different!

Things have not changed, but people have changed.

Grandpa, parents, uncle, aunt, uncle, and aunt are all old, but when a new generation replaces the old, their children have grown up.

Those two mischievous twin brothers, Ye Long and Ye Hu, who were often beaten up by the third uncle, are now married and have their own children.

Ye Dong's most beloved younger sister, Ye Feng, is also married and has a son who looks like a tiger.

The eldest brother Ye Ming's child is about to enter his thirties, and he looks even older than Ye Dong.

The eldest sister Ye Ling's daughter is also married, and now her belly is slightly swollen, obviously she is pregnant.

Seeing all this, a sense of vicissitudes passed leisurely in Ye Dong's heart. A generation ages, but a new generation continues. This is the meaning of life!

A mortal's life is only a hundred years.

The life of a monk is much longer than that of ordinary people, but even if he becomes the supreme god, he will always fall one day. Does eternal life really exist?

"Second Uncle!"

A timid and crisp voice suddenly sounded, pulling Ye Dong's thoughts back. Following the sound, a ten-year-old boy was looking at him curiously.

With Ye Dong's current cultivation base, with a sweep of his divine sense, he can know that this child is Ye Hu's son, and his aptitude is even more genius. He is only 12 years old, and he has already condensed into a dusty body. Years later than him.

Smiling slightly, Ye Dong walked over, lowered his body and said, "What's your name?"

The little boy puffed out his chest proudly, and said loudly, "My name is Ye Yu!"

"Ye Yu, what an impressive name."

Ye Dong looked at Ye Yu, a light flashed in his eyes, and he had secretly made a decision in his heart, this child will become the hope of the Ye family after him!