Dominating Sword Immortal

Qingyuan River, the largest river in Los Angeles, is 2,700 miles long, the widest is twelve miles, and the narrowest is just two or three miles.

River canoe crossing, star chess cloth.

Leaf dust stood at the bow of the boat with a distant gaze, and there was a magnificent city, everywhere, with a tall tower in the center that could be seen clearly several miles away.

“This young man, do you want to go home and visit his family?” The boatman who was paddling saw Ye Dust wearing a blue shirt with a sword at his waist. He couldn't help but ask how the boat was shaking.

Ye Dust nodded: “I haven't been home in three years!” At the end of the first two clan meetings, Ye Dust did not go back, and it was embarrassing to go back. This time, even if the family did not give notice, he would go back and regain his dignity.

“Back is where it should be, where there is a good home.” The boatman seemed to think of his daughter-in-law at home, and he didn't feel tired with a warm smile on his face.

Leaf dust is actually a bit of a contradiction. He comes home to meet his parents. Although he integrates the soul of the world's leaf dust and accepts all the emotions of the other party, he is still in control of the body, in other words, the other party's consciousness has disappeared, and he is basically himself in the 21st century.

When the boat landed, the leaf dust threw a whole piece of silver at the boatman.

“Young Man, not so much.” The boatman was stunned, straight ahead.

Leaf Dust waved his hand, rolled over his horse and rushed to L.A., not far away.

Looking at the far back of Ye Dust, the boatman envied and rejoiced. Envious of the martial artist's brilliance, he never had to worry about money. Happily, ten taels of silver could give his daughter-in-law a few beautiful clothes and most of the savings, I'm sure she would be happy.

Luo City.

The city guard soldiers were shown the Ye family's disciple token, and Ye Dust flew straight into the city on horseback.

Situated in the south of Los Angeles, the Ye family occupies a thousand acres of land, the ground is wide open, and a pair of stone lions, two people tall, the Zhu Hong Gate, shiny copper nails, copper rings, the door clothes are bright and airy, obviously a skilled martial arts practitioner.

“Young Master Dusty, Young Master Dusty is back.” When they heard the horseshoe, the family looked at him and saw the boy in blue, he shouted out loud.

“Young Master Dusty, I'll take the horse.” A housekeeper rushed over to pick up the reins.

When he got off the horse, Ye Dust asked: "Is my father and mother home? ”

"The owner and the mother-in-law are both here," said the housekeeper. "I've sent someone to inform you. ”

“Okay, I'll go and say hello to them right away! ”

Entering the gate, led by Jiading, Ye Dust came to the entrance of the hall.

took a deep breath and leaf dust stepped in.

The hall is wide and restored, inside stands a man and a woman, male about 40 years old, no need to be pale, tall, to that station, an unknown amount of majesty spreads out, it is impossible to see directly, the woman looks only in her 30s, beautiful, luxurious look, a pair of bright eyes and leaves dust are no different, her body is no more than that of a teenager.

They were Ye Tianhao, father of Ye Dust, and Shen Yuqing, mother.

“Father, mother.” At this point, leaves and dust naturally beat down, as if invisible forces dominated him.

Shen Yu, with excitement on his face, walked over to lift her up: “Just come back, just come back. ”

Ye Tianhao nodded with a smile, just about to say something, and suddenly he shouted, "Dust, you have reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi practice. ”

“Is that true?” Shen Yuqing saw that his son was so excited that he did not find all this. At this time, the breath of leaf dust was pure and vast, and only one step away from condensing his true qi, not the peak of the tenth layer of Qi practice environment and what.

“Dust, what's going on?” Shen Yuqing should be reasonably happy, quite happy, as the elder of the South Luozhong Gate, to reach the initial cultivation of the Yuan Realm, her husband is also the Ye family owner, how could she not want her children to be much worse than others, called waste, now her son suddenly become a genius, instead, let her be a little out of hand.

Ye Tianhao did not speak, but his eyes revealed his thoughts.

Leaf dust already thought about the speech, cleared his voice: “I don't know what's going on, suddenly I know, I think it's easy to practice, like eating and drinking water.” The more complex the lie, the easier it is to be uncovered, and Leaf Dust knows this.

“Suddenly?” Ye Tianhao doesn't understand a bit.

Shen Yuqing thought about it and said to her husband: “This kind of thing has not happened. We have a disciple in Nanluozong. When we first joined Zongmen, we were ordinary and had low talent. But after a year or two, we unexpectedly got smart and made a breakthrough. We are now the core disciples. ”

“So our dust is also a genius.” Ye Tianhao doesn't care about any Nanluozong disciples, he cares about his own son.

Shen Yuqing: “To be precise, it's the genius of the day after tomorrow. ”

“Whether it's the genius of the day after tomorrow or the genius of the birth, it's genius, haha, my dust is genius, I'm so happy.” Ye Tianhao laughed loudly and cheerfully.

Ye Dust saw his parents so happy and said seriously: “Rest assured, from now on, I will not be worse than anyone else. ”

“Of course, in just three years from the beginning of the second level of Qi practice to the tenth level of Qi practice, who dares to say that my son is worse than others. ”

Shen Yuqing gently pushed Ye Tianhao, “I know you're happy, but Dusty and Dusty servant hurried back, let him rest first, we'll talk about dinner. ”

“Say, Dusty, your yard has been cleaned up. Go take a bath and get tired. ”

“Then I'll leave. ”

Leaving the lobby, the leaf dust follows the memory and returns to its yard.

“Hello, young master.” A girl in green has been waiting in the yard for a long time.

Ye Dust laughed: “Cuillet, long time no see, grown up. ”

Cui Er blushed: “Young master has grown up too. ”

“Oh, say, is the bath water ready? ”

Cuier saw that the leaves were still so plain and approachable, relieved his breath. “Ready, sir, please come here. ”

Bathroom room.

White Mongolia has plenty of water.

When Cuillet went out, Leaf Dust took off her clothes and buried her naked body in the barrel.

“So comfortable!” moaned, leaf dust lay on his back and closed his eyes.

The situation was smoother than imagined. Most importantly, he had no feelings for Ye Tianhao and Shen Yuqing, as if they were his parents.

Thinking about it, Ye Dunhui felt sad that in the 21st century he didn't know who his parents were, that he was picked up from an orphanage, and then went to primary school, to secondary school, to college, like everyone else, there was nothing special about it.

Unexpected to come to this world, he also had his own parents, and that blood thicker than water affection made him enjoy and miss.