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Chapter 941

Words:1861Update:22/06/20 12:39:36

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Ye Qinghan had arrived silently and retreated silently in the nebula and the Milky Way.

After returning to Owl War Planet and paying respects to his ancestors, Ye Qinghan secretly met with Lu Zhan Tian, Xia Qiyue, and Lou Aotian, which boosted their confidence and made them ready for battle. Ye Qinghan chatted with them for a while before leaving.

Back on Owlfall Planet, everything felt so familiar. Ye Qinghan had unwittingly arrived at the Ye Clan of the past. Now, it was filled with towering buildings and had developed quite well. After thousands of years, not many of his old friends were left. The older generation had all grown old.

Sigh …

Ye Qinghan sighed and stepped through the Ye Family's gate. He avoided everyone and entered the forbidden area at the back of the mountain. He came to the top of the mountain and found his' father 'Ye Chen's tombstone. Although he was not his father in soul, they were connected by blood.

The tombstone was very clean. There were paper money and spirit fruits around it. It seemed like the Ye Family often paid respects. Ye Mengxi and Wang Shi had also come. There were traces of them on the tombstone.

The anger of the past had already been extinguished. It was all because of the frivolity of youth. Looking back at those things now, Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed nine times. He whispered, "Father, Mengxi and mother are well. Please rest in peace."

It was spring, the time to sweep the tombstones. There were thousands of tombstones. The pillars of the Ye Family were all buried here. Ye Qinghan stood up and looked at the tombstone. He actually saw a familiar tombstone with the words' Ye Kuang's Tomb 'written on it!

The patriarch of the past, for the sake of the Ye Family, had to bow and scrape. He could be considered a pitiful person.

Ye Qinghan came to the tombstone and respectfully bowed three times. His hoarse voice faintly sounded.

"I didn't understand you back then, but I do now. Uncle, rest in peace."

A clan leader with hundreds of people behind him obviously couldn't fight against a powerful enemy. After all, he had the inheritance of a clan behind him. It was only because he endured humiliation that the Ye clan could continue to this day.

His black robes fluttered in the wind, and a lock of hair fluttered in the wind. His back view grew increasingly imposing. Two little fellows at the foot of the mountain kept on running up. They were about four to five years old, one male and one female. Their physiques were very good, and they were already at the blood-ignition realm at such a young age. It seemed that the Ye Clan's development was not bad.

"Don't run around in the ancestral land, come down! Xing Han, Xing Yue! "

An aged voice startled Ye Qinghan awake. He slowly turned around and saw two little ones halfway up the mountain. Behind them was an old woman. She seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, but there was a sense of familiarity in her bones. It was as if they had met before.

Ye Qinghan was quite astonished. He was certain that this person was an old friend of his, but he could not recognize who she was.

The old woman also saw Ye Qinghan. When she reached the waist of the mountain in a single step, she was dumbstruck. Her entire body was trembling, and her eyes were brimming with tears. Her face was filled with guilt and remorse.

"Are you … Big Brother Qinghan?" The old woman asked in a trembling voice.

Ye Qinghan's eyebrows twitched and he nodded, but he still did not recognize who the other party was.

Bang!

The old woman directly knelt down and cried out in regret, "Big Brother Qinghan, I'm Ye Xiaomeng! I was young and ignorant back then, but now I know I was wrong. I beg you to forgive me! "

Ye Xiaomeng, the little girl who bullied Ye Mengxi. She was also punched by Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan could not completely forget her. The memories of his childhood surged into his mind, and when he looked back, he realized that he was already past his prime.

"Great-grandmother, Great-grandmother, who is he?" The two little ones returned to Ye Xiaomeng's side. They were very sensible and wanted to help her up, but they were unable to move her.

Ye Qinghan sighed. How could he bear a grudge for thousands of years over the mistakes of his childhood? With a wave of his hand, he helped Ye Xiaomeng up.

"Get up. It's been so many years, I don't care about it anymore." Ye Qinghan said hoarsely.

"Then why haven't you come back for so many years? Don't you blame us? We siblings have been very guilty all these years. We wanted you to come back and apologize to you, but they couldn't withstand the ravages of time, so they had no choice but to transfer all their cultivation to me. They wanted me to apologize on their behalf. I've waited for thousands of years, and finally, you came back. Wuwu … "Ye Xiaomeng cried uncontrollably. It seemed that she was truly remorseful. Back then, she had a vicious heart, but now her eyes were filled with kindness. Time really could change a person.

"Have they all left? Ai, I'm still a step too late. " Although Ye Qinghan could not be compassionate, he still could not bear it. He scanned the area with his divine sense and finally found the target of those people.

"They really know that they were wrong. Every day, they would talk about it, hoping that you would come back. Even if you didn't forgive them, they would feel gratified if they could see you. But they all left. They died with grievances." Ye Xiaomeng sobbed sadly.

"If we miss it, then so be it. We'll go home and take a look. I haven't been back for so many years." Ye Qinghan looked at Ye Xiaomeng, who was past her prime. His only old friend from back then, he took out a very ordinary monarch level spirit pill and gave it to her.

Ye Xiaomeng could not bear to eat it. She put it away.

Ye Qinghan did not say much. Looking at the two children, he bent down and picked them up. He said gently, "Little guys, your talent is not bad. You've actually reached the Blood Ignition Realm."

"Quick, call him Patriarch. He's the War God Patriarch that you've been talking about." Ye Xiaomeng hurriedly said.

"War God Patriarch, my name is Xing Han. This is my sister, Xing Yue." The little boy said crisply.

"Hahaha …"

Ye Qinghan laughed. He did not expect that he would actually become a Patriarch. He carried them down the mountain.

Ye Xiaomeng had informed everyone in the Ye Clan in advance. Even the collateral family members had come. They stood at the foot of the mountain and knelt respectfully. They did not dare to have the slightest intention of blasphemy.

Looking at everyone, although there was no relationship between their souls, they were still connected by blood.

"Greetings, Patriarch! Welcome back, Patriarch! "

Everyone was very excited and also very nervous. This legendary figure of the Endless Star System was actually a member of the Ye Clan. What they did not know was that Ye Qinghan from the Ye Clan back then was already dead. This Ye Qinghan was not a member of the Ye Clan.

Ye Qinghan was also unwilling to mention it again. What happened back then was not the Ye Clan's fault. It was the County Governor's Office's fault. If they had not been so overbearing, things would not have ended up like that.

"Everyone, rise."

Ye Qinghan's consciousness enveloped everyone and lifted them up. The current patriarch of the Ye Clan was still Ye Kuang's great-grandson. He had Ye Kuang's power and spirit.

Ye Zhanlong came respectfully in front of Ye Qinghan at this moment. He knelt at one side and raised both his hands, taking out an envelope.

"Patriarch, before our patriarch died, he left you a letter. Until now, we have never dared to miss anything. The patriarchs of each generation have only one wish, and that is to give this letter to you!"

Ye Qinghan put down the two children and reached out to take the envelope. It was covered with the passage of time, but it was still very well preserved. Ye Qinghan tore open the envelope. There were only a few words on it, and he almost cried. He did not expect Ye Kuang to feel so guilty towards him and Ye Chen.

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