Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Chapter 2271 Ye Dong's Son

Really, it turns out that everything is true!

I have really forgotten the memory of a hundred years, and I have left from the road of seeking immortals, and returned to my home. Fortunately, I did not seal my cultivation base.

However, Ye Dong believes that as long as he seals up his cultivation base, he will still be able to discover it in time.

"Now believe that I am not an illusion!"

The red wolf stretched out his head, just like when he was a child, and gently touched Ye Dong's shoulder with his head.

"I've already said that this is not an illusion, you boy, what a great reunion event, you almost ruined it!"

"I can't blame Dong'er, how could he know that his memory has been sealed for a hundred years!"

Everyone gathered together again, talking endlessly in Ye Dong's ear, until they saw two lines of tears hanging on Ye Dong's face, then they all closed their mouths, one by one They all looked at Ye Dong with puzzled and worried eyes.

Mo Linglong walked gently to Ye Dong's side, took his arm and said, "Brother Ye, why are you crying?"

"nothing!"

Ye Dong took a deep breath, forced back the tears in his eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm just so happy for him, really, so happy!"

Indeed, after confirming that all of this was real and not an illusion, the excitement and joy in Ye Dong's heart could not be expressed in words.

Everything in front of him was exactly what he longed for most in his heart, but now, he was actually defeated in front of him like this.

This is really a great happiness for him!

Not to mention losing a hundred years of memory, even if you lose all your cultivation and become an ordinary mortal, but only if you can have such a present, then everything is worth it!

Now Ye Dong couldn't help but secretly thank the person who sealed his memory in his heart. If it wasn't for him, how could his dream come true?

Next, Ye Dong knelt in front of his master Demon Emperor Brahma, the blood emperor himself and his avatar, Wang Lao and the eight Taoist creators, and in front of all his elders, earnestly , a respectful and respectful salute.

Everyone was naturally smiling, and they scrambled to reach out to lift Ye Dong up. At this moment, they were no longer all-powerful heroes, no longer indomitable heroes, they were just a group of ordinary elders, watching their descendants grow up So far, I am truly gratified.

In this way, Ye Dong started his brand new life. Not only did he live happily with his relatives and friends, but also the whole Taoist world was peaceful and quiet.

The Taoist God set foot on the road of seeking immortals and never came back, but this Taoist world still exists, and all the people who followed the Taoist God are gone forever.

In the Nine Heavens, there is a gate guarding the blood prison, and in the mortal world, there is the existence of Ye Dong, a sect of 11 people, just supporting a dao world, and ushering in a rare heyday for the whole dao world!

Although in Ye Dong's heart, doubts still flashed from time to time, but he forced himself not to care about it, because this is the life he wants, and any doubts are about this kind of life and about himself. Insult from relatives and friends around!

Time flies, time flies, in the blink of an eye, it has been a year since Ye Dong came home, and in the second year, Mo Linglong is happy!

The spread of this news shocked the entire Dao world!

Up to the heavens, down to the mortal world, who doesn't know the blood prison, and who doesn't know the name of Ye Dong, the strongest man in the Taoist world today?

For this reason, Mo Linglong has really become the darling who has been loved by thousands of people throughout her life. Everyone revolves around her, even the Blood Emperor, Brahma and others will come here every once in a while to visit her personally As for the blood prison's fourth pill fairy, who took his life, he lived directly in Ye's house, and every day he specialized in refining various anti-abortion and concentrating pills. According to him, he wanted Ye Dong His child has the aptitude to be the best in the world since he was born, and his future achievements will surpass his father and all of them!

For all this, Ye Dong could only accept it with a smile, although he hoped that his child could become an ordinary person, one who could live peacefully with the person he likes just like himself now.

In the third year, Ye Dong's child was born, a boy, and as Wu Duoming said, his aptitude is definitely the most special genius in history!

It is so special that when the moon is just full, it has already condensed into a dusty body!

Blood Emperor, Wanglao, Brahma, Ye Yuanjun, and several other old fellows racked their brains to name the child, but in the end it was Ye Dong who decided to name the child Fan!

Ye Fan!

It is obvious that Ye Dong hopes that his child can be more ordinary, and everyone disagrees with this, because since he is Ye Dong's son, it is destined that his life will not be ordinary, but may be more exciting than anyone else many!

Facts also proved that Ye Dong's hope was in vain, because Ye Fan was not interested in anything, except for cultivation!

Ye Dong and Mo Linglong, one is a Daoist and the other is a Phoenix Soul Merger, but neither of them taught this child to practice, because Ye Dong disagreed, and Mo Linglong naturally followed her husband's opinion in everything.

However, Ye Fan doesn't need his parents to teach him at all. He is very talented, and besides there are a bunch of powerful uncles, aunts and aunts, and a group of extremely powerful grandparents and grandparents. He pampered Ye Fan extremely, wishing to teach him everything he knew, one can imagine the achievements this child has made in cultivation.

Another five years have passed, Ye Fan is five years old, and his strength has already reached the Huoxiao Realm, and what is even more unimaginable is that he is actually enlightening!

On this day, Ye Dong stood in the room, looked through the window, looking at Ye Fan who was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard like a little adult, and beside Ye Fan, that Pan Chaoyang who was constantly playing with the tortoise shell, was deeply moved. Sighed.

"What's the matter?" Mo Linglong came over, took Ye Dong's arm, and asked with a smile, "Why are you talking?"

"It's nothing." Ye Dong smiled wryly, "Isn't it because of Fan'er, alas, these guys are so used to him, they are only five years old, yet they let him realize the Tao..."

"Hehe!" Mo Linglong laughed out loud: "Who made him have such a strong father? In fact, you don't need to worry so much. Although Fan'er is talented and intelligent, he is not arrogant. As long as he can maintain his heart, If he is stronger, it won't do him any harm."

"Well, don't worry about it, I can't control him either. As for him, his grandpa, great grandpa, third grandpa, great grandpa, grandpa, patriarch..."

Ye Dong shook his head helplessly, how could he care!

Two years passed by in a hurry, and everything was still peaceful, except for one thing, Ye Fan, who was extremely talented and his strength had grown terrifyingly, had experienced countless failures in enlightenment during these two years. So much so that this seven-year-old child no longer had a smile on his face, and his mouth was pouted all day long, with a gloomy face.

No one knows why Ye Fan, who has an amazing talent in cultivation, knows nothing about enlightenment!

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