The Path to Becoming Immortal

And, just now, the words of the immortal guard made the people of the Nangong family run away in disgrace.

"You are too naive. Even if they don't come to Ming, they only need to send one person to flatten our entire Yejia Village..."

Ye Shoucheng smiled and shook his head, with a helpless look on his face.

"In the face of absolute strength, the so-called rules are just rules that bind ordinary people!"

"No, these rules are said by the Lord of the City. Is the Nangong family bigger than the Lord of the City?"

Ye Zhuang's eyes turned and asked in confusion.

"You may have heard it just now. The Nangong family has an immortal, and it is also one of the three elders of Chaoyang City. To deal with our small village, it is not much more troublesome than pinching an ant to death..."

Ye Shoucheng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and scanned the faces of the young people in front of him one by one with great reluctance.

But at this moment, Ye Shoucheng was suddenly startled and looked up and forward.

I saw two people standing quietly in the air in front of me, with no expression on their faces, staring coldly at the approaching flying boat.

"Nangong family..."

One of the two people in front of me was Nangong Jun, who was very familiar to me. At this moment, he was staring at me with anger in his eyes.

And the other man in gorgeous clothes, who was intimidating without anger, had also remembered that he was Nangong Sheng, the head of the Nangong family.

Ye Shoucheng was shocked and quickly controlled the flying boat to return to the ground. He ran forward and knelt on the ground with his knees weak, and bowed respectfully.

"Greetings to Senior Nangong! I am Ye Shoucheng from Yejia Village!"

He bowed for a long time, but the two people opposite did not move at all.

Many passers-by, seeing this situation here, took a detour from a distance and did not dare to approach at all.

Ye Shoucheng only felt two cold eyes staring at him silently, and he could not figure out what the other party was thinking. Ye Shoucheng was even more uneasy.

Nangong Jun wanted to speak again and again, but seeing the ancestor with a gloomy face beside him, he didn't dare to speak at all.

After a long time of no movement, Ye Shoucheng became more and more nervous, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his face to the ground.

Ye Shoucheng didn't dare to move lightly, but as time went by, his mind slowly began to work.

The other party stopped him and others like this, but he didn't take action directly. Maybe there was still a chance.

Otherwise, why would he delay so much time? This was obviously inconsistent with the other party's identity.

"Senior Nangong, this time it was me, Ye Shoucheng, who didn't teach the villagers strictly, which led to this incident today. If you want to punish, then punish me alone! They are still young and don't understand!"

Finally, Ye Shoucheng raised his head quietly with difficulty and tried to persuade the other party carefully.

As the voice fell, Nangong Sheng on the opposite side finally withdrew his gaze from the fairy boat behind Ye Shoucheng.

But there was a hint of doubt hidden in this gaze.

Nangong Sheng was puzzled as to why the ancestor, who had been practicing in seclusion, suddenly intervened in the matter.

He even personally issued a decree, prohibiting the small Yejia Village from seeking revenge.

Was it to maintain the majesty of the laws of Chaoyang City?

This is possible! After all, the ancestor Nangong Jin is also one of the leaders of Chaoyang City.

The death of a direct descendant can be a big deal for the Nangong family.

A small fishing village really didn't matter to Nangong Sheng. Anyone with slightly higher strength in the family could wipe it out quietly.

Did the ancestor personally order himself just for this reason? What kind of ability does this small fishing village have to be in the eyes of the ancestor...

So, after thinking about it, Nangong Sheng decided to find out for himself.

But now it seems that there is nothing special about this so-called Yejia Village.

The only weird thing is the demented man named Tie Niu.

Nangong Sheng's eyes focused on Tie Niu again, and his eyes became bright and shining under the exploration of his spiritual sense.

A touch of shock also quietly emerged in his eyes, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"Nangong Jun, who killed your brother!"

Nangong Sheng looked down at Ye Shoucheng who was crawling on the ground, and had no intention of paying attention to his words.

"Replying to Grandpa, it's that one!"

Hearing the ancestor speak, Nangong Jun suddenly became energetic and pointed at Ye Zhuang on the fairy boat.

"This kid... he doesn't have this ability!"

Nangong Sheng shook his head with a smile and said slowly.

"Ah..." Nangong Jun was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and reacted in a blink of an eye.

"It's him and the puppet named Tie Niu beside him!" He pointed his finger at Tie Niu who looked dull.

"Puppet..." Nangong Sheng said with a slight flash of his eyes.

"Listen, Yejia Village, those who killed my Nangong family stay, and the rest of you get out!"

"......"

Hearing this, Ye Shoucheng was stunned on the spot, his mind was in a mess. The hatred between Yejia Village and Nangong family was so great, and it was resolved just like that?

"What? Do you want me to send you off in person?" Nangong Jun said with a face full of anger and gritted teeth.

But he was secretly happy in his heart, that Tie Niu was finally going to fall into his hands...

"Okay, okay, I'll leave now..."

Ye Shoucheng rolled and crawled back to the fairy boat, looking at Ye Zhuang and Tie Niu with reluctance in his eyes.

In his eyes, he had already regarded Ye Zhuang as his family, but in the current situation, he had to sacrifice him so that the other people in Yejia Village could survive.

"Grandpa, it's okay, I'll go with them! Tieniu, let's go!"

Of course, Ye Zhuang heard everything he said just now. In order to avoid his grandfather getting into trouble, he pulled Tieniu out after saying that.

"Ye Zhuang..." At this time, Ye Lin, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Take good care of grandpa, I'm fine!"

After taking a deep breath, Ye Zhuang stepped out of the flying boat.

"Wait! Why do you need a little guy to come? He is the one who killed my Nangong family!"

At this time, only Nangong Sheng's calm voice was heard again, and it was heard by everyone.

"Ah... Adult means that Ye Zhuang doesn't have to stay!?"

Ye Shoucheng finally reacted, and he was ecstatic.

"This..." But now Ye Zhuang was reluctant.

You know, for more than a year, the two siblings have been living with Tie Niu day and night, and they have also obtained a large number of Qinglingzhu in the deep sea, and even saved their lives at Duanxiantai.

"Ye Zhuang, let Tie Niu stay!" At this time, Ye Shoucheng immediately urged.

After all, only one Tie Niu of unknown origin needs to be sacrificed, and the others are all their own people.

Such an ending is perfect for Yejia Village.