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Chapter 140 The Descendants of the Ye Family(1/2)

Mo Tiange's heart moved and asked, "Where is your home?"

Ye Zhenji opened his eyes and didn't understand very much: "My home?"

Mo Tiange repeated: "Your secular home."

Although I don’t understand what the master wanted to do, the child still answered honestly: “My family is in Tong'an City, Weiguo. Have you heard of it?”

"Weiguo Tong'an City..." Mo Tiange murmured, frowned, as if he was the one who was the second uncle said. He asked him again: "Do you know the name Ye Cheng?"

A confused look appeared in Ye Zhenji's eyes: "This...it seems like the head of the family is called this name, but I'm not sure..."

The head of the family, grandfather... The second uncle moved the Ye family out of Qingmeng Mountain about twenty years ago. Ye Cheng, the head of the family who stayed in the secular world, was in his forties and had only very weak five spiritual roots. Now he should be in his sixties.

"Let me tell me about your family."

A hint of alert appeared in Ye Zhenji's eyes: "Master, what do you want to hear?"

How could Mo Tiange not see that the child was wary of her, and then smiled and said, "Is there anything else in your family that can make me greedy for? Just say it."

Ye Zhenji thought about it and thought that it was true. This master was a disciple of the Nascent Soul Master. What was there to attract attention from his already declining family? He asked, "What do master want to know?"

"... Let's talk about it casually, for example, what's going on with your family? Did you also work in Kunwu before?"

"Yeah." When talking about the family's past, Ye Zhenji smiled and said proudly, "My father said that our family was also in Kunwu before. There was a lot of elixir monks from his ancestors. Finally, an uncle who formed a golden elixir at the age of more than 100. At that time, Xikunwu was famous!" Speaking of this, a look of regret appeared on his little face, "But this uncle also fell more than 20 years ago. There were not many people in our family, and few people with spiritual roots came out, so he fell down like this."

"So, there are no monks in your family now?"

"Not..." Ye Zhenji said with his head tilted, "Actually, I'm not sure. My father said that there was another uncle who was a foundation-building monk at that time, and he sent us to the secular world and left. However, that uncle was old and had never contacted us for so many years, so we don't know if his uncle is still there."

"Didn't your uncle leave any messenger talisman?"

"This... I don't know. These are things that happened before I was born, and my father didn't say it."

It is normal for this child to not know about such a problem. Mo Tiange had already made some decisions in his heart, and she didn't say anything more. She raised her finger and forced a drop of blood. With a stroke of spiritual energy, the drop of blood was heading towards the child.

"Master, you..." Ye Zhenji was shocked, but after only half of his words, the drop of blood sank into his eyebrows and disappeared.

Mo Tiange felt that her essence and blood entered his eyebrows without any obstacles and could easily merge into one. This child... was indeed her blood relative.

"Master..." Ye Zhenji woke up and looked at her in horror, "What is this..."

Mo Tiange looked at the child and was also a little surprised. Kunwu is so old that the Ye family's child actually came to Xuanqing Gate.

"This is a bloody recognition of relatives."

"Ah?" Ye Zhenji was confused and recognized his relatives with blood?

"My essence and blood are in line with you, and there is no repulsion at all, which means that you and I are blood relatives."

Ye Zhenji was completely stunned.

Mo Tiange looked at him: "I don't know what you should call me, but the uncle Jiedan who fell more than 20 years ago you should be my father."

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"Uncle Master, are you..." When Xiuqin walked into the side hall of Shangqing Palace, she was stunned when she saw her leading a boy.

Since she taught her a lesson, the four men became obedient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After hearing about her methods, the other twelve people became much more restrained. They no longer talked in front of her, and their words and deeds became respectful and polite.

Mo Tiange glanced over her lightly: "This is my nephew, I specially brought him to pay homage to the master."

"Nephew?" Xiuqin was stunned. The uncle Mo only went to the school and brought back a nephew. But she didn't say much smartly, and bowed down: "Yes, the master is still in the hall, so the uncle is going to pay his respects."

"Yes." Without stopping for a long time, Mo Tiange took Ye Zhenji and bypassed her.

Ye Zhenji was very excited, turned to look at Xiuqin, and waited far away, and whispered: "Master, you are so proud. Last time I saw Jing and the uncle next to Master come to the school to pass the message, and I didn't even look at our chief!"

Mo Tiange smiled slightly. The head of the school was just an ordinary early stage monk in the foundation building stage. How could he get into the eyes of these women? They had been with the Nascent Soul Patriarch for a long time, and even ordinary monks of the Killing Pill were not taken seriously.

Ye Zhenji turned his head and looked at it again. He felt very curious. Since he came to Xuanqing Gate, he had only been to the main peak hall once, and he had spent the rest of his time in the school. Not to mention the cave of the Nascent Soul Patriarch, he had never seen the cave of the ordinary foundation-building uncle.

Mo Tiange couldn't help laughing when he looked at his innocent and happy child. He thought he was very excited. He thought he had no backer and was bullied by others. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he had a master who was a blood-related relationship. The children who bullied him before were so happy that they didn't know what to say. Looking back on the reason just now, when she explained the reason to the monk in charge of the school, Ye Zhenji kept proudly thrusting her chest, which made her both funny and pity.

"Really, you and my seniority cannot be verified for a while. I am only over ten years older than you. Just call my aunt, so you don't have to call me Master."

"Oh..." Ye Zhenji looked up at her and whispered, "Aunt."

Mo Tiange smiled and touched his head: "Don't be so reserved. We are relatives, and we are different from them."

After saying this, Ye Zhenji became more courageous: "I understand. Aunt, can I follow you in the future?"

"...Well, it should be possible. But before this, I have to report to the ancestor." In fact, Mo Tiange was not sure. Her identity is indeed different now. Logically speaking, it is not a big problem to take care of a junior who wants to take care of a blood relative, but now she lives in Jinghe Daojun's cave, and this master is not serious... It's really unsure.

"Aunt," Ye Zhenji looked up at her and asked worriedly, "Will this make you embarrassed?"

"Huh?" Mo Tiange was stunned. She just frowned unconsciously just now. Is this child so keen?

Ye Zhenji said, "Aunt, if you have any difficulties, it doesn't matter if you don't care about me. Now they all know that you are my uncle and dare not bully me anymore."

Seeing the child's serious expression, Mo Tiange smiled and replied seriously: "Don't worry, you will know if you have seen the ancestor."

"Um."

While they were talking, the two had arrived at the hall.

In the Shangqing Palace, except for Jing and Daojun himself, there were only maids and her, so no one needed to report it.

Taking Ye Zhenji into the hall, Mo Tiange saw Jing and Daojun lying on his dragon throne, enjoying the maid's service while flipping through an unknown book, muttering something.

"Master."

Jing and Daojun didn't raise their heads either: "Oh, I'm back. Why did you bring a little guy back today?"

Mo Tiange let go of Ye Zhenji's hand and gestured with his eyes. The child knelt down very cleverly and kowtowed: "Ye Zhenji has met the ancestor."

Mo Tiange said: "Master, this child is my blood relative. I want to bring it back and teach it myself. I beg my master to allow it."

"Hmm?" Jing and Daojun were surprised, then turned around, waved to Ye Zhenji casually, signaled him to get up, and then turned to Mo Tiange, "What's going on, where did this child come from?"

Mo Tiange patiently reported: "I went to the school today, and the child was bullied by others, so he saved him. Unexpectedly, this child actually came from my family in the secular world."

"Oh? It's such a coincidence." Jing and Daojun were not interested in these side branches. They just saw Ye Zhenji standing up and shrank behind Mo Tiange, looking timid, and became a little interested. "Little guy, come here to show the ancestor."

Ye Zhenji looked up at Mo Tiange, and when he saw her nodding, he carefully moved to Jing and Daojun. He had never seen the Nascent Soul Patriarch before, so he was so arrogant...

"The little guy looks good and looks quite like you." Jing and Daojun said, grabbing Ye Zhenji's wrist, "The qualifications are a little poor, the three spiritual roots, well, fortunately, all the spiritual roots are OK, there should be no problem in building foundations, and there is hope for working hard to form pills."

Ye Zhenji opened his eyes wide. The ancestor said that his qualifications were a little poor, and he was not sad at all, because the disciples who could enter the Xuanqing Sect had excellent qualifications. He only had three spiritual roots, which could only be considered barely qualified. However, the ancestor said that hard work can make pills, which was something he had never thought of!

"Okay, you can do such a small matter yourself." Jing and Daojun let go of Ye Zhenji's hand and lay back. "You have not yet formed a pill and are not qualified to accept disciples, so let's keep it by your side first."

After receiving the reply, Mo Tiange was happy: "Thank you, Master."

"Hehe, thank me? You girl cursed me a lot behind you, forget it!" Jing and Daojun waved their hand, "Go."

Mo Tiange didn't feel embarrassed when he was told in public. Anyway, it was a fact that this cheap master was disrespectful to the old man. He just gave a bow in the end and took Ye Zhenji to leave.

"Really, now that the ancestor has agreed, you will stay with your aunt in the future. I will try my best to help you, but you must work hard, do you know?"

"Yeah!" Ye Zhenji's face turned red with excitement. The Nascent Soul Patriarch, he actually met the Nascent Soul Patriarch! He thought about it and asked again, "Aunt, will I still go to school in the future?"

"Of course," Mo Tiange said, "You have not learned all the Taoist scriptures yet, so you still have to go-w-why, don't you want to go?"

"No, no," Ye Zhenji shook his hand repeatedly, showing a little embarrassed smile, and secretly said, "Aunt, actually I want to go. I have an aunt now, and Ji An and the others will never dare to bully me again in the future! I just want to go and see their faces!"

Hearing his words, Mo Tiange laughed. As expected, he was still a child. He was bullied in the past, but now he is thinking about being proud.

She nodded: "It's not wrong to avenge your grudges. But you can't be too persistent, do you know?"

"Um."

When he arrived at Mingxinju, Mo Tiange opened the ban, thought for a while, took a blank jade plaque and engraved the command, and handed it to Ye Zhenji: "If you use this object to open the defensive formation in the future."

Walking into Mingxinju, a small spiritual beast rushed over and started to scream, which scared Ye Zhenji.

Mo Tiange said to Ye Zhenji: "This is my aunt's spirit beast. You call it Xiaohuo. It is very smart. Its cultivation is equivalent to a monk in the early stage of foundation building. If you have any trouble in the future, you can call it." He squatted down and touched the head of the Fire Beast, "This is Zhenji. He is my nephew. Do you know if he treats him like me in the future?"

The fire beast still squeaked twice and bit Ye Zhenji's hem affectionately, until Ye Zhenji touched its head.

Mo Tiange smiled, took out a jade bottle, poured a few pills for it: "Go and play after taking it, you can go to the back mountain."

The Fire Beast rolled up his tongue, swallowed several pills, nodded to her, rushed out of Mingxinju, and probably headed to the Lingbeast Courtyard in the Back Mountain.

The cultivation level of this fire beast has increased very quickly. Since he lived in Shangqing Palace, Mo Tiange has let it walk around at will, and it often runs to the back mountain to play. Because there is a restriction in the cave, Mo Tiange also goes with it.

He took Ye Zhenji into the yard, and Mo Tiange introduced to him one by one: "This is my aunt's cave, this is an alchemy room, this is a weapon refining room, this is a cultivation room. As for this is a lounge, it will belong to you in the future. What you need, just ask the uncle here for it. They are the maids of the ancestors, and all the affairs of the Shangqing Palace are managed by them."

"I understand, aunt." Ye Zhenji stood in the lounge and carefully touched the Han Yu bed. There were not many things in the room, but everything was exquisite, which made his eyes straight.

"Where is your luggage?"

Hearing Mo Tiange's question, Ye Zhenji took off the Qiankun bag below his waist and poured out the things with a little embarrassed.

Some clothes, several Taoist scriptures, some children's toys, three spirit stones, and several jade bottles with worn-out bodies. Mo Tiange opened it and saw that there were elixirs for healing and Qi-nourishing pills, but they were only two or three, and there were also Qi-nourishing pills that seemed to have been chewed halfway.

Ye Zhenji seemed to think that his things were too shabby and said with a blushing face: "Aunt, when I left home, there was no accumulation at home. Only this little thing was left, and the head and grandfather brought it all with me."

Mo Tiange smiled. I think those people with meager spiritual roots in the Ye family are still unwilling to give up. Even though they stay in the secular world, they still practice. In addition, most of the valuable things are on the second uncle, so there is no valuable thing at all. It is normal that there is nothing left after twenty years.

She thought for a while and took out seven or eight jade bottles from Qiankun bag: "These two bottles are Qi-nourishing pills, each bottle of 100, you should know how to use them. This is Qi-growing pill, which is also a pill for cultivation to cultivate the foundation and cultivate the Yuan. Its effectiveness is ten times better than Qi-nourishing pills. However, you should increase your cultivation level before taking it. The efficacy is too strong, and your current cultivation level is too low. This is the Jingling Pill. Every ten Qi-nourishing pills are taken, you can remove the elixir. This is Bingqing Pill, which is used to detoxify, and you can remove the poison you are exposed to at the moment. This is the Spirit Replenishing Pill. When fighting, you can use up all the spiritual energy. Eat one can restore a lot of spiritual energy. This is the Qingxin Pill, which is used to calm the spirit. If you are uneasy, take one."

Seeing Ye Zhenji's hands trembling with his jade bottle, Mo Tiange smiled and took out a small cloth bag: "This is two hundred spirit stones. I know that your new disciples cannot get a disciple's substitution before they leave the school. I will give you these for practice first."

There are only two spirit stones on hand, but I still have to leave them for a long time but I can't bear to use them. Now that I have obtained two hundred spirit stones at once, Ye Zhenji is completely stupid.
To be continued...
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