Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Ye Qian'an was slightly startled, and his expression became solemn. "A lone immortal cultivator, such a powerful person, how did the old king offend him?"

Li Kai paced anxiously, "The specific situation is still unclear, but it is said that the immortal cultivator is extremely angry and has said that he will make Hua Wuguo country pay a heavy price.

Brother Ye Qian'an, as colleagues, I am telling you today that I need to leave this place. I am afraid that Hua Wuguo Country is about to fall into a huge crisis. "

Ye Qian'an pondered for a moment, "Don't be impatient, let's wait and see how the situation develops. If that immortal cultivator really attacks Hua Wuguo Country, we will think of a countermeasure. But before that, don't act rashly."

Li Kai said, "It will be too late by then. Fellow Daoist, I will take my leave first. If there is a chance, you can go to Dongsheng Shenzhou. I am a Tianjiao disciple of Huoyun Sect. See you later."

Before Ye Qian'an could say anything, Li Kai turned and left, even saying that the life and death of the people here had nothing to do with him.

Ye Qian'an sighed, withdrew his spiritual power, raised his head and looked at the sky. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to leave Hua Wuguo Kingdom.

After all, in front of the powerful immortals, the people in the entire city are nothing more than ants.

However, according to that kind of strong man, he should not start a killing spree directly. After all, if he only increases his karma after breaking through the realm of loose immortals, it may cause dissatisfaction from the way of heaven, and thus he will not be able to break through the realm. He may even be at risk of being killed.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian'an did not leave so early. He tried to break through the realm as soon as possible and achieve great success.

Time flies, another five years have passed...!
Jiang Chen is now twenty years old and it is time for him to start a family. After finding a few girls of equal status, he successfully got married.

Ye Qiyan naturally went to welcome the bride in person and took out two magic weapons to give to the newlyweds. However, in order to ensure their safety, Ye Qiyan did not give them anything too precious.

After all, that kind of thing will only add to their karma, or even bring them fatal disaster.

Jiang Chen smiled cheerfully and said, "Uncle Ye, no matter what we say today, we must not leave until we are drunk."

"No problem. Also, how is the wine I asked you to brew last time?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Ye, I'll drink it tonight."

Jiang Chen brought his wife over and introduced her to Ye Qian'an: "Wife, this is the Uncle Ye I often mention. All my skills were taught by Uncle Ye. Uncle Ye is like a father to me. He has watched me grow up since I was a child."

She was a pretty girl, indeed very beautiful, and her words and actions revealed gentleness and peace.

"My daughter-in-law has met Uncle Ye."

Ye Qian'an smiled slightly and patted the two on the shoulders with a look of satisfaction on his face. Unknowingly, the younger generations have already gotten married. Time has passed so quickly.

That night, everyone drank happily and talked about what had happened over the years. The most precious thing was what happened during the time when Jiang Chen was learning how to make wine.

This is something he will never forget as long as he lives.

A year later, Jiang Chen's son was born, and when he was just born, Ye Qian'an had already felt the spiritual root in his body. It was also the most common spiritual root but it was of fire attribute, comparable to Jiang Xichen's back then.

Because of this, Ye Qian'an left a drop of his blood essence on the child's forehead. After the blood essence was injected into the child's body, the child's crying suddenly became much quieter.

Seeing this, Ye Qian'an withdrew his fingers contentedly.

However, it was in this year that Jiang Chen's father also died and eventually became a withered old man. Jiang Chen's family knelt on the ground, tears falling uncontrollably. Even Jiang's mother seemed to have aged by dozens of years at this moment. She sat there without saying a word.

Ye Qian'an sat at the head of the bed, looking at the white-haired Jiang's father, and sighed deeply. His mind couldn't help but recall the time more than 20 years ago when he had just arrived at this street and he and his family were drinking and chatting happily.

Father Jiang stretched out his right hand, gently grasped Ye Qian'an's wrist, and said bitterly: "Over the years, the most painful thing for me is that I couldn't see Xichen for the last time. Although the immortal has long forgotten the mortal world, we, as parents, still want to see Xichen for the last time."

"Brother Ye, if Xichen comes back in the future... tell her that we have always remembered her and have never forgotten her."

Ye Qian'an nodded heavily and patted the back of Jiang's father's hand.

Jiang's father's eyes were red, and his voice was trembling slightly: "I know she has embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. She has her own pursuits and missions, but as a parent, I can never let go of the worries in my heart."

Ye Qian'an also felt a surge of emotion in his heart. He could understand Jiang's father's deep affection and helplessness.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry. If Xichen comes back one day, I will convey your thoughts to her without missing a word."

Ye Qian'an's tone was firm and sincere. Jiang's father slowly let go of his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and forced a smile.

"Brother Ye, we are grateful to you for all these years. If you hadn't brought us news from time to time, we wouldn't know where to put our thoughts."

Ye Qian'an shook his head slightly. "Brother Jiang, you are too kind. Xichen and I have a history. These are what I should do."

At this time, the breeze outside the window blew gently, as if soothing the pain in Jiang's father's heart. Ye Qian'an looked at Jiang's father's face full of vicissitudes, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Xichen could return to his parents one day.

Obviously, this is unrealistic.

Father Jiang turned around again and looked at his son kneeling on the ground. A look of relief appeared on his face. Finally, when a breeze blew by, there was no movement at all.

"father!"

"Old man!!"

Ye Qian'an stood up and bowed towards Jiang's father.

At the same time, when no one was looking, he gently placed his fingers on the other person's shoulder. At this moment, Ye Qian'an successfully saw the soul of Jiang's father that was about to dissipate.

His lips moved slightly: "In the next life, I will give you immortality."

After seeing Ye Qian'an, Jiang's father's soul finally understood that the friend he had been with for so many years was actually an immortal in this world. At this moment, he also revealed a proud expression.

He knelt down, kowtowed gently to Ye Qian'an several times, then looked at his wife and son reluctantly, sighed softly, and his whole body slowly rose up as if climbing a ladder to heaven, and finally disappeared into the void.

Perhaps his last wish before his death was to see his eldest daughter, Jiang Xichen.

The way of the universe is unpredictable, the way of heaven is cyclical.

This is just a normal thing in the world. (End of this chapter)