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"This is his calamity!"

A voice sounded, and Ye Hengsheng appeared in the hall, followed by several old men.

Ye Canghai glanced at Ye Hengsheng and said angrily, "Fuck Jie, you old guys, you were right in Dongchu, watching my son get seriously injured but didn't help him, what's the point of Tianmen raising you?"

He overturned the table and roared, "I worked diligently for Tianmen so that you could be free and unrestrained and ignore the secular world. But now my son is in trouble and you all stand by and watch coldly. You keep talking about disaster and fate. Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are the masters of heaven and earth? You have the final say in everything? You can decide fate with just a word? I'm going to put it out there today. If anything happens to my son, I'll open the gate of Tianwei and let all of you ascend to heaven."

"..."

Ye Hengsheng and several elderly people smiled bitterly, feeling somewhat helpless.

They naturally knew where Ye Lingtian was. This was the boy's tribulation. As long as he could get through it, he could soar into the sky. This was a tribulation, but it was more of an opportunity. If they went there, they might ruin the other party's opportunity.

"He's in the East China Sea."

At this time, a white-haired old man entered the hall. He was dressed in coarse cloth, had deep eyes, and his face was as wrinkled as tree bark. He exuded an air of vicissitudes of life.

"I've met the second ancestor!"

Seeing the old man, Ye Hengsheng and others immediately saluted.

The second ancestor of Tianmen, Ye Taixu, is the ancestor of Tianmen. According to seniority and age, Ye Taixu is an old antique who has lived longer than Ye Hengsheng.

"..."

Ye Canghai stared at Ye Taixu coldly, unmoved.

Ye Taixu glanced at Ye Hengsheng and the others and said, "Why are you all standing there? It's not easy to find a younger generation that you like, why don't you go find him?"

Ye Hengsheng and others left in a hurry.

Ye Taixu looked at Ye Canghai, hesitated for a moment, and said: "That Heavenly Gate, you see..."

"If my son doesn't come back, you won't have a good life."

Ye Canghai waved his sleeves and walked out of the hall with a sullen face.

at the same time.

Dongchu, in an attic.

Mu Xueli clenched her fists tightly. She was surrounded by people from Tingxue Tower. Her voice sounded a little hoarse: "No news yet?"

"The latest news is that the owner of the building appeared in Wutong Town and Fengqi Village, and the people from Tingxue Building are rushing to Fengqi Village."

A woman said respectfully.

"Fengqi Village!"

A gleam of light flashed in Mu Xueli's eyes, and instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the attic.

"Go to Fengqi Village."

The others also left the attic.

. . . . . .

Deep in the East China Sea, there is an unknown island.

Ye Lingtian leaned against a rock, with the emerald parrot standing on his shoulder. He took out Mu Xueli's wood carving and gently stroked it, muttering: "Xueli... I'm sorry, I can't give it to you in person..."

He held the wood carving in his arms.

He reached out and gently stroked the emerald parrot on his shoulder, and whispered, "Feng Huo, just accompany me for the last journey! After I leave, you leave. Don't tell them that I'm here, otherwise, it will only add to the sadness. Let them think that I'm still alive."

After all the planning, it was all in vain. The Seal of Immortality was not obtained completely, and the world was not conquered. In the end, it was nothing but a cup of dirt.

His life ended here.

Tweet!

The Emerald Parrot made a sound and shook its head quickly.

"Let me beg you."

Ye Lingtian said softly.

He was very tired at the moment, with only a soul left that was about to disappear into thin air. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave this world and some people.

I heard that when a person dies, many images from the past will appear in his brain, allowing the deceased to see the images of his life before death.

Some images did appear at this moment, but they were blurry and incomplete. It seemed that he was not even qualified to see those images.

"Good night...Ye Lingtian..."

Ye Lingtian's voice was hoarse. He took out the mink coat with difficulty, put it on himself, and then closed his eyes silently.

The moment his eyes closed, the remnant of his soul completely dissipated. If only one soul dissipated, he would not have died. Unfortunately, his heart was severely damaged in the previous battle and his body was already scrapped. At this moment, it was time for him to go.

A gust of breeze blew, and Ye Lingtian's body became extremely cold, his vitality collapsed, his hair moved in the wind, covering his face.

Tweet!

Tweet!

Tweet!

The Emerald Parrot flew around in a panic, making bursts of whimpering sounds. After a while, it flew to Ye Lingtian's shoulder, closed its eyes, rubbed Ye Lingtian's face gently, and stood there silently, not going anywhere.

"Finally...have you accepted your fate?"

A faint voice sounded, and a barefoot woman in a red dress suddenly appeared in front of Ye Lingtian. She silently looked at Ye Lingtian's face hidden by her hair, and a complex expression appeared on her lazy face.

Tweet!

The emerald parrot immediately flew towards Tan Tai Huang and flapped its wings quickly, as if asking Tan Tai Huang to save Ye Lingtian.

"Stubborn guy, beg me for a while, so what? Well, I'll give you a chance! As for what will happen in the future, it really depends on fate."

Tan Tai Huang's eyes were dim. She stretched out her hand and a thin red thread appeared. The thread flew out and directly merged into Ye Lingtian's heart.

"This is the real calamity silk of the mortal world!"

Tan Tai Huang took out another drop of bright red blood from her forehead and injected it directly into Ye Lingtian's forehead. She quickly pinched the seal.

This drop of blood continued to evolve into mysterious runes, quickly intertwining with Ye Lingtian's soul.

After a while.

Tan Tai Huang's face turned extremely pale, and her body trembled. She was exhausted. She gently put the mink fur coat on Ye Lingtian and said softly, "Next time, you have to warm my bed a hundred times!"

After saying that, she flew away.

. . . . . .

night.

The moonlight shone down, covering Ye Lingtian's face.

"..."

Ye Lingtian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was no longer darkness, but a sky full of stars. The stars on the sea were very clear and very beautiful.

"Have we returned to Earth? Or have we reached the underworld?"

Ye Lingtian murmured.

Tweet!

Just then, Fenghua flew over with a wild fruit in its mouth.

"Phoenix Confusion..."

The moment Ye Lingtian saw Feng Huo, his eyes fixed. He immediately looked around, then at his mink coat, and said in shock: "No, I'm not dead! I'm not dead yet..."

"Not dead! Not dead! Barefoot saved you, barefoot saved you."

Feng Huo threw away the wild fruit and immediately flew into Ye Lingtian's arms, rubbing against Ye Lingtian's body, making strange sounds, and appearing very happy.

"Barefoot...Dahuang...she saved me?"

Ye Lingtian was stunned for a second. He quickly stroked his heart. The heart that had stopped beating was beating again.

He immediately closed his eyes and felt that his dissipated soul had completely dissipated, but the remaining soul was covered by a mysterious force, which made him feel warm.