Dragon Vein Supreme

Chapter 221
"***, ****?" A strange smile appeared on Wang Yaodong's face, and then that smile turned into a deep nostalgia, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and nostalgia , raised his head slightly, stared at the dark sky, and said slowly: "They are not your relatives..."

"Then why, I'm so familiar with them subconsciously?" Ye Liuyun asked impatiently.

Wang Yaodong sighed, lowered his head and said, "They are gods..."

"God? What god? The earth also has gods?" Ye Liuyun's eyes shone with a strange luster.

"That's right, they are gods! They are goddesses! They are the objects of admiration by thousands of people! They are the greatest existence...and the most beautiful existence!" Wang Yaodong said slowly, it seemed that these words involved his thousands of thoughts.

Ye Liuyun also fell silent, the new knowledge he suddenly received was indeed a huge amount of information for him...

"Remember? You are from Earth! You are a person who came here occasionally! For this place, you are just a passer-by!" Wang Yaodong said in a slightly anxious voice.

"Then why do you know this?" Ye Liuyun asked in confusion.

"Because..." Wang Yaodong stood up and sighed faintly, which contained too much bitterness and unwillingness: "Because... I am also like you..."

"Boom!"

The seal of memory deep in Ye Liuyun's mind seemed to be eroded by something in an instant. With a "click", the spell that sealed Ye Liuyun's sea of ​​consciousness was instantly broken by an invisible force, turning into stars and disappearing... all the memories , At this moment, it is like a tide coming in!
"Dad, I don't want to go to school anymore, because going to school is useless, I want to work with you to earn money to support our family!" A thin boy said to a middle-aged man who seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man slapped the boy with his backhand.

"No! If I say no, I won't! Who said we have no money to pay tuition fees? Even if you sell your blood and kidneys, I will definitely pay for your education!" the middle-aged man roared angrily, the veins on his forehead twitching With a jump, it seemed to be venting his anger.

The boy blankly covered his swollen face and was speechless for a while.

In the dark night, a figure ran wildly on the road quickly, and the boy cried out loudly in his heart: "Damn me, I'm useless! Why can't I make money to support my family, why!"

"Squeak..." "Bah!"

With the harsh sound of an emergency brake and a dull sound, the thin figure was thrown high and fell heavily to the ground, and there seemed to be a human head protruding from the car, muttering curses indistinctly. Said: "Damn it! I don't think any of you dare to stop the car? My father is Li Gang!"

And then everything dissipates...

On the Xuanhuang Continent, a little beggar shuddered violently, sat up, and looked around suspiciously...

"Come, come, Liuyun, this is a great harvest!" An old beggar smiled and gave half of a moldy cornbread to the little beggar. The little beggar showed a sudden realization and smiled I started to eat the moldy half of the cornbread in my hand...

……

"This this…"

Ye Liuyun's face was full of tears, and he pulled his hair angrily, and shouted: "What is this? What are these memories? Could it be my sealed memory! Are these real? Really?"

With a hint of pity in Wang Yaodong's eyes, he said, "Yes, these are all true! Have you finally remembered?"

Ye Liuyun squatted down, holding his head in both hands, with painful tears in his eyes, and whispered hoarsely: "Is that my father? Is it my father?"

The appearance of the middle-aged man in his mind is very clear, but it seems like a cloud that cannot be touched, and it will disappear in smoke if he touches it casually...

"That's right, you don't belong here, you are from Earth!" Wang Yaodong comforted Ye Liuyun slowly.

"Then what should I do? Can I go back?" Ye Liuyun asked anxiously.

Wang Yaodong exhaled slowly, and said, "Perhaps, when your cultivation reaches that level, you should be able to go back!"

"Can I really go back?" Ye Liuyun stood up immediately, the grief and anger in his eyes dissipated a lot, and turned into more expectant gazes.

"Really!" Wang Yaodong nodded heavily, but then said: "Hehe, you are very lucky to meet me, and I will teach you what I have learned all my life. I only hope that when you return to your hometown in the future, Can you take my ashes with you..."

"You... aren't you alright!" Ye Liuyun forced a smile, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Okay?" Wang Yaodong patted his own chest, let out a "boom" sound, and said bitterly: "It seems to you that I am indeed all right, but I have been dead for tens of thousands of years... what you see These are just the last traces of my spiritual knowledge!"

Ye Liuyun was silent...

"Are you also with an assimilated physique? It just so happens that I have many spells that can only be cultivated with an assimilated physique, including some supreme Taoism for you to practice!" Wang Yaodong said slowly, but a small voice rose in Ye Liuyun's heart There are monstrous waves!
Ye Liuyun knelt down on his knees in silence, kowtowed respectfully to this person who didn't look much older than him, and respectfully said: "Senior, I will remember your kindness to me forever. When I go to my hometown, I will definitely live up to the great trust of my predecessors!"

"Okay!" Wang Yaodong nodded, his eyes full of nostalgia, and he said slowly: "I have worked hard in this Xuanhuang Continent for a lifetime, have dealt with gods and Buddhas in the heavens, and stood at the peak of my strength. I don't have any long-cherished wishes in this life... The only regret I have is that I can't go back to my hometown, even if I die, I should die in the place where I was born and raised! Not in such a strange world!"

Ye Liuyun seemed to be moved by the sincere emotion in Wang Yaodong's words, and secretly clenched his fists, the tears in his tiger eyes had already been wiped away, quietly waiting for Wang Yaodong's next words.

Wang Yaodong gently sat on the rattan chair again, helped Ye Liuyun up, and said with a hint of blame in his voice, "What are you doing? You must know that we have the blood of the dragon Descendants of the dragon! A man has gold under his knees, so don’t kneel down casually! Let’s forget this time... In the days to come, no matter who the other party is, even if it’s a fairy or Buddha, you should also remember my love for you. what you say!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yaodong's face was serious, and his voice was full of determination, and he said slowly: "The knees of our Chinese descendants have always been, always, hard!"

(End of this chapter)