Yejia Village is located in a remote rural area in the Wuguo mountainous area, in a remote area with rugged mountain roads. If you walk into the mountains, you won't even be able to see the shadow of the village within seven or eight hours. There are hundreds of acres of thin fields in the village, and the rest are

Villagers make a living by hunting in the mountains.

Naturally, such a mountain village cannot be said to be rich, and even bandits are not willing to make a living by robbing in such a place.

The figures of two golden elixir monks are walking in the wind.

"Xi'er, if you secretly accompany me to Yejia Village, will your father have any objections if he finds out?"

Ye Chen asked Huangfu Xi'er with a faint smile.

When it comes to marriage, there is not much difference between the world of immortality and the secular world. A woman will not go to the man's house with a man at will. If she goes, it will most likely be to meet the other person's parents. I went to Yejiacun on this trip with this in mind.

"My father used to tell me that he would not consider my marriage before I formed a golden elixir. When I was a child, he was very strict with me. No one in the family dared to talk to me. In the past, they could still accuse me of not having an elixir.

The reason is that now that I have achieved the golden elixir, my father probably has a headache now and doesn’t know how to control me."

Huangfu Xi'er's pretty face blushed slightly and she said with a smile, "Besides, this time you won the first place on the Immortal Ranking, it will be even harder for him to find reasons to talk about me."

Ye Chen smiled silently and nodded.

He thought that Patriarch Huangfu's current mentality was a bit subtle, and he probably didn't want to marry off his daughter easily. After all, for a Jindan monk, twenty years old was still very young, but Patriarch Huangfu had no reason to restrain him.

He had to think of a way to make Ancestor Huangfu happy and agree.

"Yejia Village is ahead!"

Flying over several mountains, Ye Chen saw a few curls of smoke appearing in the mountains and forests ahead, and said lightly.

Underneath his calm expression, he was inexplicably nervous and excited.

He was born in an ordinary farm family in Yejia Village. At the age of five, he was sent to Wuguo Beilu Academy, seventy or eighty miles away. He studied hard in the academy for nearly ten years, and occasionally returned to his hometown several times in more than ten years. Later he went to

After seeing Tianwu Xianyuan City for nearly ten years, there is no need to talk about it.

His impression of Yejia Village was very vague. Although there were many uncles in the village, he recognized few of them. Except for his father and mother, the old man from the private school, he did not have a deep impression of other people in the village.

The two of them flew down, swayed, and changed into the coarse cloth clothes of ordinary mortals. The gorgeous clothes of the Jindan monks were too luxurious and vulgar in this small mountain village. But even if they changed into ordinary coarse clothes, they could not hide it.

The two of them have an air of immortal elegance.

The temperament of a person who cultivates immortality is completely unmatched by ordinary people.

Ye Chen and Huangfu Xier walked to the entrance of Yejia Village.

More than a dozen naked butt-headed children were playing under the big tree at the entrance of the village, catching birds and snakes, and playing in the mud. When they saw two beautiful men and women appearing at the entrance of the village, they were all stunned. Suddenly they dispersed in a hurry.

, hurriedly ran home to call his parents.

But one of them, a little boy of five or six years old with mud on his face, did not leave. He was holding a small mud snake in his left hand and a one-foot wooden sword in his right hand. He stared at Ye Chen and Huangfu Xi with a pair of big, bright black eyes.

Son.

"This is Yejia Village. Who are you? What are you doing in our village?!"

The boy danced with his wooden sword, wiped the snot from his face, and made strange sounds.

"This little kid is so bold!"

Ye Chen glanced at the little boy and felt that he looked familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere. But he had not been back to Yejia Village in nearly ten years. How could he have seen this five or six-year-old child before?

He couldn't help but wonder.

"Ye Chen, have you noticed that he looks a bit like you! ... He feels just like you when you were a child!"

Huangfu Xi'er suddenly said in surprise.

"Really? Huh!"

Ye Chen took a closer look and saw that this little kid really looked like him. No wonder he felt a little familiar.

Soon, Yejia Village was alarmed early in the morning, and the adults, uncles, farmers, and hunters ran out one after another.

"Whose baby is this?"

"Ye Chen! It's Ye Chen who's back!"

"You stupid mother, hurry up and call your uncle. His son is back!"

There are still many adults in the village who remember Ye Chen's appearance. Although Ye Chen's temperament has changed a lot, his appearance has remained the same, and he can be recognized at a glance. Soon someone called Ye Chen his father and mother.

Yejia Village is not big. If you shout at the entrance of the village, you can hear it at the end of the village.

"My son is back! Where is he!"

Mrs. Ye came out of the old house excitedly, shouting.

Father Ye also hurried out with a dry pipe in his mouth.

"Mom! Dad!"

Ye Chen saw his mother and father at a glance from the crowd and quickly stepped forward to help them.

Seeing Ye Chen come back, Mrs. Ye was very happy.

"Who is this girl?!"

The two elders of the Ye family soon saw that there was a stunningly beautiful woman standing next to Ye Chen. Her temperament was like that of an otherworldly fairy.

"I've met my uncle and aunt! I'm Ye Chen's fellow senior sister."

Huangfu Xi'er smiled sweetly.

"Hey! Good!"

Ye Lao Niang responded quickly, her eyebrows arched when she smiled. As for her fellow disciples, she didn't understand, so she didn't ask any more questions. There was no need to ask more questions about the girl her son brought back.

"By the way, this is your brother! Ye Bao."

Mrs. Ye's sharp eyes caught the little boy who was hiding and looking curiously in the crowd, and pulled out his ear, "Bao'er, your brother is back, and you haven't called me brother yet!"

"He is my brother? Why do I have an extra brother?!"

The little kid glared at Ye Chen. He was very bold at first, looking weird and sarcastic, but when he heard that Ye Chen was his brother, he immediately shrank back.

"This baby is my brother?"

Ye Chen was surprised and looked at the little baby carefully. He hadn't been back for several years, and his parents actually gave him a five- or six-year-old brother. No wonder he felt familiar.

"Chenzi's father, go clean up the room quickly so that you can have a good night's stay!"

Mrs. Ye shouted to Mr. Ye.

"There are not two rooms! The house where Chenzi lived before is still vacant. How about letting Baoer sleep in the same room with us?"

Father Ye smoked a dry cigarette and muttered.

"Who asked you to clean up the second room!"

Madam Ye suddenly stared and wanted to curse.

"Ah! I know, I know!"

Father Ye suddenly realized that the one room Ye Chen lived in before was enough, so there was no need for two rooms. He quickly ran back to the house to clean up.

Ye Chen and Huangfu Xier helped Ye Lao Niang back to her yard.

People from Yejia Village came to the courtyard of Yechen's family to have fun, killing chickens and ducks to prepare dinner. There were not many people in the village, and they were all from the same clan. Every household that had foreign guests were guests of the whole village.

In the afternoon, Ye Chen followed Father Ye to the village's Ye's ancestral hall to worship his ancestors.

The small village was lively all day long.

It wasn't until late at night that the villagers gradually dispersed.

The village returned to peace and tranquility from the hustle and bustle.

...

Ye Family Courtyard, East Room.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with only a bed and a table. On the bed is a new set of bedding, which Mrs. Ye dug out from the cabinet.

Mrs. Ye also whispered to Ye Chen privately whether she should have a wedding ceremony at home and get the marriage concluded.

Ye Chen quickly shook his head and rejected it. He would go back to his ancestor in three days. If the marriage was completed behind his back, ancestor Huangfu wouldn't be chasing him all over Yunzhou with the Tianxu Sword. Besides, these days

I'm going to chase down that evil cultivator tomorrow, but this is not the right time.

However, it's okay to live in the same room.

There was an oil lamp on the table, its weak light flickering.

Ye Chen held Huangfu Xi'er's soft, boneless hand and sat side by side on the bedside. A faint feeling of love was brewing between the two.

Ye Chen turned around and looked over.

Huangfu Xi'er was wearing a veil, and the glistening snowy skin on her neck was exposed. Under the light of the oil lamp, it was so red that it made him daydream endlessly.

"I took off your veil!"

Ye Chen said softly.

When he first met Huangfu Xi'er at Tianxumen Nanhu, his heart skipped a beat. It was a very strange feeling. In these years, he had never seen Huangfu Xi'er take off her veil.
To be continued...