Yi Xiaoyao fell into the vast sea of ​​trees below with Yi Tianming, and then he discovered that this sea of ​​trees was actually a huge natural maze.

Here, the monk's divine thoughts have no effect at all. Once they are poked three feet away, they will be forcibly blocked by a force of heaven and earth.

I am afraid that no matter how high your cultivation is, if you do not use some powerful means, you will be lost in this sea of ​​trees.

"This place is called the Sea of ​​Immortals. As the name suggests, even if the immortals come here, they will be completely lost."

Yi Tianming looked surprised when he saw Yi Xiaoyao and explained with a smile: "Your grandfather discovered this place by chance, so he regarded it as the foundation of the Dead Gate. Outsiders could not find it at all."

As he said that, his steps were mysterious, and each step contained a certain rule, which inspired the power of heaven and earth. At such a pace, Yi Xiaoyao only felt countless ancient trees passing by, moving forward like a shrinking ground.

"Dead Gate?"

Yi Xiaoyao's heart was slightly moved. He had heard the man in the gray robe say that he was the young master of the dead sect. Now he heard it from his father and was a little curious.

However, he didn't ask much, including what he wanted to know most at the moment, why did his parents leave without saying goodbye back then.

Because Yi Xiaoyao knew that if he was willing to say it, he would naturally tell him.

"I know you have many doubts in your heart at this moment, but after seeing your grandfather, he will tell you."

Yi Tianming glanced at Yi Xiaoyao and sighed softly: "Only your grandfather is truly qualified to explain everything to you."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded, but asked: "Who is grandpa?"

"Since you have awakened your domineering spirit, you must have found the ancestral land of my Yi tribe, so you will naturally know your grandfather's name."

Yi Tianming said this, his voice stopped slightly, and he replied word by word: "Your grandpa is named Yi Wutian!"

"What?!"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this name, he was shocked.

As Yi Tianming said, it is impossible for him not to know this name.

Because in the ancestral hall of the Yi clan ancestral land, the tablet of Yi Wutian is located in it!

At that time, Yi Xiaoyao noticed the tablet of Mie Tian, ​​and also saw the tablet of Yi Wutian, which was listed together with the tablet of Mie Tian.

According to what the old man Yi Xiu in the ancestral hall said, Yi Wutian was his son, and Mitian was his adopted son.

In other words, Yi Wutian is Mie Tian’s brother!

So how could Yi Xiaoyao not be shocked when he heard this name?

Not to mention anything else, just Yi Wutian and Mie Tian are in the same era. How could a person who was thousands of years ago be his grandfather?

"Although it sounds incredible, it is indeed the fact. There are many reasons for it, and you will understand it after you understand it."

Yi Tianming knew what Yi Xiaoyao was thinking. While sighing, his steps under his feet became faster and faster.

And in the short moment they spoke, they had already traveled through a distance without realizing it.

In the end, they appeared outside a quiet and quaint yard. Such a yard is not surprising in the world, but it is very strange to appear in this vast sea of ​​trees.

There are several thatched cottages in the courtyard and a thatched cottage.

"Get in, your grandpa is waiting for you inside."

Yi Tianming pushed open the gate of the courtyard and looked at the cottage to signal Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao nodded, followed Yi Tianming, and walked towards the cottage together.

Outside the thatched cottage, there is a stone tablet with two vigorous ancient characters engraved on it: Shenglu.

Seeing these two words, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help but think of it with the word "Dead Gate", but it was difficult to understand the true meaning of it.

"Why don't you come in here!"

The next moment, there was a shout with all kinds of emotions coming from the cottage.

Hearing this sound, Yi Wutian twitched his lips and let out a helpless smile, and he pushed the door open with Yi Xiaoyao in.

But as soon as his steps entered the hut, he was greeted with a slap in his head.

"You little beast, I asked you to pick up my grandson, but I have been waiting for so long. If it weren't for the sake of my grandson, I would have beaten you hard!"

The sound was rough and thick, and it was heard from the white-haired old man who was standing up from the chair. Naturally, it was Yi Tianming who was scolding him.

The white-haired old man was wearing a robe with white hair and his hair was white but he looked capable. He didn't have to think about it and was Yi Wutian.

Hearing this scolding, Yi Xiaoyao instantly had a complete image of his grandfather he had never met, and at the same time he couldn't help looking at Yi Tianming who was scolded.

As if he felt Yi Xiaoyao's gaze, Yi Tianming coughed a few times in embarrassment, and whispered to Yi Wutian, "Father, Xiaoyao is here!"

In his eyes, he seemed to blame Yi Wutian: "How should my son say this in front of my son? And if your grandson sees you for the first time, can't he leave a normal image of a grandfather?"

Yi Wutian understood in an instant, no longer scolded Yi Wutian, and also let out a dry cough to restore his image in Yi Xiaoyao's heart.

The next moment, his eyes looked straight at Yi Xiaoyao and couldn't help but grin.

"Xiaoyao, my good grandson has grown up so big!"

Yi Wutian was filled with joy and emotion, and walked towards Yi Xiaoyao with big strides.

"grandfather!"

Yi Xiaoyao immediately shouted. Although this grandfather was very different from his previous fantasy image, it did not prevent him from feeling the warmth in his heart after he found out that he still had relatives.

"Haha, good boy!"

Yi Wutian was overjoyed and stepped forward and patted Yi Xiaoyao on the shoulder, smiling and sighed: "The thing grandpa regrets the most over the years is that your master will pick up your father. I missed the opportunity to look at you. I finally saw it today!"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, no wonder the man in the gray robe said that he had seen him once when he was born.

"Come on, see you Master Da Ba!"

The man in the gray robe behind Yi Wutianchao pointed at Yi Xiaoyao.

The man in gray robe noticed Yi Xiaoyao's first reaction at a glance and said with a smile: "When I was taken in by my master, I was named Yuanba, but I was called Daba by my master for hundreds of years, so I got used to it. If you think it is strange, just call me Babo."

"Ba Bo!"

Yi Xiaoyao quickly saluted to the man in gray and shouted: "Xiaoyao thanks Babo for his two attempts to save him."

He also didn't expect that this Ba Bo had lived for hundreds of years, no wonder he was so powerful.

Bo Bo waved his hand casually, then walked out and said, "I'll get a few jars of good wine."

"You are still sensible. Just look at your father, you know that you are standing there!"

Yi Wutian looked at Ba Bo who was going to get the wine with relief, and did not forget to dislike Yi Tianming.

At the same time, he seemed to think this was not enough, and said to Yi Xiaoyao: "Of courses of my more than a dozen disciples, your father is the most useless!"

Yi Tianming stood aside and kept coughing, his eyes full of desire.

Yi Xiaoyao also realized that his grandfather was afraid that he had scolded his father a lot every year over the years, and this became a habit.

At the same time, he realized his father's embarrassment, his eyes moved slightly and took the opportunity to change the topic, and asked Yi Wutian: "Grandpa, I have other masters? Why didn't I see it?"

"Your masters are all outside, and only Daba and your father are staying by my side in this hut."

Yi Wutian spoke lightly. He could feel the countless doubts in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, and pulled Yi Xiaoyao slowly walked towards the seat behind him.

"Come on, next I will tell you everything."

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Chapter completed!