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Flying among living planets, due to the heavy air resistance, the speed is far slower than flying in the starry sky of the universe.

Moreover, with Yang Yunfan's strength, if he is not careful, he will tear the void and cause space turmoil, so he cannot fly at full strength and can only control his speed.

About half an hour later.

He saw from a distance in the sky, a few hundred miles away in the east, a winding and long coastline, and even further away, there was an endless ocean.

"Donghai, we've finally arrived!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan felt a little excited.

"Dad, I seem to feel a faint throbbing in my blood. There are several people in front of me who are very close to my blood." In Yang Yunfan's arms, the little girl inexplicably felt some throbbing in her heart.

She turned her eyes and searched desperately among the buildings below.

"Found it!"

After a while, the little girl's eyes lit up, she pointed to an old house below and said happily: "Dad, there, in that old house, I can feel the breath of my grandfather, as well as the uncle and third uncle you mentioned.

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The little girl's soul has experienced the baptism of the ancestral soul beast, and is far more powerful than the monks in the same realm. She can sense her blood relatives hundreds of miles away.

"Yuwei, my good daughter, you are so smart! That is the ancestral home of our old Yang family. Let's go, daddy will take you home!" Yang Yunfan was so happy that he couldn't help but kiss the little girl's cheek, which made the little girl laugh.

Giggle.

"Hongxiu, don't be nervous. The old man has known about us for a long time, and he likes you quite a lot." Yang Yunfan saw Lin Hongxiu's face was a little nervous and patted her little hand gently to show encouragement.

"Well, I'm not nervous."

Although Lin Hongxiu said she wasn't nervous, her palms were full of sweat.

Last time, when Yang Yunfan got married, she pretended to be Ye Qingxue and visited the Yang family.

At that time, she was not nervous at all. After all, the person pretending to be Ye Qingxue. But this time, it was her turn to come in person, but she couldn't let go.

She was very worried, would Mr. Yang dislike her mother and daughter?

Or will the Yang family favor sons over daughters and look down on themselves when they see that they have given birth to a daughter?

"Yuwei, this is where my father spent his childhood. It was truly a carefree time."

Yang Yunfan on the side was also very emotional.

The memories in his mind from before he was five years old had already begun to be unblocked when he received a trace of Yun Zhongjun's soul imprint.

It turns out that, like Yang Yuwei, he has been different since birth, especially because his soul power is very powerful.

When he was two or three years old, he could use his mental power to drive objects and "fly with a sword". He could also control all kinds of vitality of heaven and earth. He could spit out flames and burn down houses with just a few movements of his hands.

You can also manipulate the power of the earth to make the ground suddenly sink and turn into a swamp.

Accidentally triggering a murder.

In order to protect his identity from being discovered, his father, Yun Zhongjun, directly sealed the special power in his soul and hid his talent, making him look like an ordinary child.

In those years, under the special protection of his father Yun Zhongjun, he lived a life that was no different from an ordinary child, carefree.

"Carefree?"

The little girl rolled her eyes, but she heard something special. She hugged Yang Yunfan and said coquettishly: "Dad, how about my daughter come back to earth to live? My daughter also wants to have a carefree childhood."

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously, he wanted to nod in agreement.

"Yuwei, what did you say?"

However, at this moment, Lin Hongxiu on the side gave the little girl a fierce look and said sternly: "Although Qinglian boy gives you a holiday, he doesn't want you to waste your homework. He has already sent me a summons.

A book list. In the next month, you will still have to read every day, and at the same time write a review after reading it!"

"Ah? No..."

The little girl thought she could play carefree for a month, but she didn't know that she still had winter vacation homework. And with so much homework, how could she have time to play? She was crying in despair.

"Black-haired people don't know how to study hard early, and white-haired people regret studying late. My eldest niece, you are still young, so naturally you have to study more. When you grow up, you will feel comfortable."

The Orange Fairy lay on Yang Yunfan's shoulder. She had fallen asleep just now, but now she woke up. She yawned and comforted the little girl as if she had been there.

"Oh, it's great to grow up."

The little girl glanced at her lotus root arm and had a sad face.

It will be at least ten years before she grows up.

Moreover, Aunt Ju is definitely lying to her. When she grows up, she doesn’t get to play every day. Doesn’t Aunt Tianqi also study all day long? Aunt Ju also eats and drinks all day long, and her life is full of joy.

"We're here, let's go down!"

In order not to attract the attention of other monks, Yang Yunfan deliberately took everyone to fly over the Yang family's old house. At this time, they had arrived near the Yang family's old house.

brush!

The next moment, Yang Yunfan led everyone and fell rapidly.

"Huh? Psychedelic formation?"

However, when he fell, he entered a layer of strange illusory formations, and there were three levels of illusory formations in total. No matter what angle he entered the Yang family from, he had to experience this illusory formation.

"This illusion formation, with a trace of water energy fluctuation, should be arranged by Lao Jia."

After Yang Yunfan thought about it for a while, he knew that this illusion array should have been arranged by Jia Ping, the old turtle in the family.

"brush!"

Sure enough, not long after Yang Yunfan entered the illusory formation, a bald old man wearing a cyan robe and a pair of small dark green glasses with a stooped waist was leaning on a cane in one hand and holding a chevron pattern in the other.

The gray tortoise shell slowly walked out.

This person is none other than Jia Ping, the Yang family’s house-guarding spirit beast, the incarnation of Old Turtle.

"Master?"

Jia Ping thought it was some kind of monk who accidentally broke into the Yang family's formation, and was going to come over and take a look.

However, when he saw the person coming, he was stunned.

The next moment, Jia Ping couldn't help but take off his sunglasses, rubbed his little eyes, and said in surprise: "Master, is it really you who is back? I heard from the monks of the Jingbi tribe that you are not the one who worshiped

Did you go to the Holy Land Shenxiao Palace to learn supreme magical powers? You may not come back for decades, why did you suddenly come home today?"

"Lao Jia, you talk more."

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly and saw a familiar person at the door of his house. He was still in a good mood.
Chapter completed!