
The city of Qingzhou is on an archipelago, located on the East Sea, surrounded by waters.
In the vast ocean, there was a huge ship sailing the sea, heading towards Qingzhou City.
On the deck, stood a few people wearing protective suits. They are a group of knights. There were three figures; a middle-aged man, a young man, and a young woman standing on the edge of the deck of the ship.
The man looked dignified and imposing; the young man next to him was handsome, his eyes looked a little cruel; and the young lady by his side looked cold and arrogant. However, her sexual attractiveness is undeniable.
"So, this is Qingzhou City?" the young man spoke while looking straight ahead.
"really. Qingzhou City was an island city in the East Sea, but since there were many island cities in the East Sea, it was common. Maybe you have never heard the name of this city before," explained the middle-aged man.
"That's right. Were it not for you, I would never have known about this city. Did someone like him really come from this small place?" asked the young man, he could not believe this. Although the young man was always haughty, when they talked about 'he', the young man could not cover up his fear.
"The information we have should be accurate. We can find some traces of the history books found in the East Sea Prefecture. The only thing we don't know is whether 'he' has left something behind in Qingzhou City," the middle-aged man said.
"Hopefully this is not a wasted trip," said the young man, his lips curling into a smile. It was hard to imagine that the most legendary character in the Eastern Divine Prefecture came from this small town.
Emperor Ye Qing, a legend in the Divine Prefecture, along with the Great East Phoenix, ruled for over three hundred years. He died suddenly fifteen years ago. His death remains a mystery to this day. No one was brave enough to investigate the cause of his death, and from then on, his name became taboo. However, the traces he left behind in the Eastern Sea Prefecture showed that it all ended in Qingzhou City.
The ship sailed quickly, and as they got closer to shore, their view of Qingzhou City became clearer. On the beach stood many figures with high authority. The City Lord and authority figures of the Murong Trading House were waiting respectfully.
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The people of Qingzhou City did not realize that there were some very important people who had arrived. Ye Futian was also unaware of this.
Walking down the familiar streets, Ye's residence came into sight. Ye Futian's steps became more relaxed. He misses his family.
"Ye Futian is back!" shouted a street vendor selling bing, a kind of flat cake.
"Hello, Auntie He," said Ye Futian. Then, he turned to the two older men who were playing chess not far from there and exclaimed, "Uncle Wang, Grandpa Yun."
"Oh, sweet boy. The Lin family's daughter was at home. After the new year, he will be fifteen years old. She looks more beautiful every day!" tempt Uncle Wang.
"Uncle Lin, is Xiao Qing here?" Ye Futian asked the shopkeeper next door where Uncle Wang and Grandpa Yun were playing chess.
"No, he's not here. You haven't been home in a long time, go to your house!" uncle Lin said with a smile. He then turned his head and looked at Uncle Wang.
"Ye Futian's coming home?" a loud noise was heard throughout the restaurant.
"Go back to work, son," the shopkeeper scolded softly. Ye Futian smiled and continued walking. He waved as he left, "Xiao Qing, I'll come another day!"
After he left, Uncle Wang said to Shopkeeper Lin, "Hei Lin, Ye Futian is the young master of the Ye family. Shouldn't you be happy that she wants to hang out with your daughter?"
"Sorry, that little devil never takes anything seriously. How many girls here have fallen in love with his words? How can I let my daughter hang out with her?" Shopkeeper Lin looked tired. He pitied the man whose daughter was in love with the little devil.
Ye Futian passed through a winding road and arrived at his family's private residence, separated from other buildings. 'Ye' engraved on the plaque above the main entrance.
Two men stood guard on either side of the entrance. Near the door was a white-haired figure, with a stooped body. He looked towards the street and when he saw Ye Futian, his eyes shone.
"Godfather," Ye Futian greeted the man. He walked to the entrance of the residence by running slowly. "What are you doing here, godfather?"
Although his face did not look old, his white hair and stooped body made godfather Ye Futian look old. He smiled at Ye Futian and said, "It's already December. I thought it was time for you to come, so I waited for you here. By the way, why don't I see Yu Sheng with you?"
"Yu Sheng is training at Tianyao Mountain" Ye Futian explained. He walked over to hold the old man's arm in. "Godfather, your white hair is getting more and more."
"It's okay. I'm just happy and honored to see you've grown up" the old man said with a smile.
"Godfather, you speak absurdly no more," Ye Futian did not know what to say when his godfather used the term 'honored'.
"What do you mean it doesn't make sense?' One day will come, you will understand what I mean" said the old man. He smiled and continued, "Come here, let's go home now."
"Okay, let's go!" answer Ye Futian. Not long after, he arrived at his courtyard. His father, Ye Baichan, said, "Bas of boy, have you finally come home? Is it the end of the year? Where have you been? Seductive girls?"
Ye Futian was silent. "Dad, I just got back. Can't I at least get the attention and love of a father?"
"Ye Futian, don't mind your father. Let me take a good look at you." A beautiful and elegant woman walked out. It was Ye Futian's mother, Ye Rou. Ye Rou was not from Qingzhou City. He had met Ye Baichuan when he was traveling to gain experience. Then, when she was pregnant with Ye Futian, they returned to Qingzhou City together.
"I don't know how dad was so lucky and ended up with such a beautiful and friendly woman" Ye Futian sighed as she looked at her father.
"It was quite an easy task for me, it's just that I didn't want to do it," Ye Futian said without embarrassment.
"Ye Futian, you're bragging again" said a beautiful girl from outside. He looked a little younger than Ye Futian. He walked towards Ye Futian and his parents. She was a woman as beautiful as Ye Futian's mother, Ye Baichuan's younger sister Ye Rong, and her daughter, Ye Xiaoqin, who had taken her mother's surname.
Behind the two women were two more. A middle-aged man was leading a boy around thirteen years old. They were Ye Baichuan's younger brother, Ye Dongliu, and his son, Ye Mo.
"Uncle, aunt," said Ye Futian. Then Ye Futian looked at the smiling girl and said, "Do you want to be hit, Ye Xiaoqin?"
Ye Xiaoqin hid behind her mother, "You're holding me again! Don't forget, your father's watching you."
Everyone started laughing. Ye Mo stepped up and said, "Ye Futian, your father said that you are really strong now. Is that true?"
"Of course it's true! I have been cultivating in martial arts and magic. I've approached the Glory Plane, and many people in the academy respect me!" Ye Futian said with a smile.
Ye Mo looked at Ye Futian with disdain as he said, "I almost believe you."
"Same," Ye Xiaoqin chimed in.
"Ye Futian, enough of your lies. When are you going to bring a girl home? You better keep an eye on Feng Qingxue. She is beautiful and talented, you can lose her," teased Ye Rong.
"Feng Qingxue ..." Ye Futian shook his head with a bitter smile. Seeing his reaction, everyone seemed to have understood his story. It seemed like Ye Futian could not make it his own.
"Alright now, it's rare for the whole family to get together like this, so let's have a chat over a meal together" Ye Rou suggested. Everyone nodded in agreement, and they all headed for the dining table. They chatted happily about the delicious dishes that night.
After dinner, people returned to their homes. Ye Futian asked for a guqin to his father and returned to where he lived. Not long after, the sound of instruments filled his room. Under the moonlight, everything seemed peaceful.
The next day, Yu Sheng returned. He was now officially on the Glory Plane to cultivate martial arts. Ye Futian was very happy for him.
In the blink of an eye it was the last day of the year. Night came, but Qingzhou City was illuminated with a light of lights. The streets were full of crowds, and the sky was decorated with fireworks.
In the Ye Family House, there was an area filled with guqin sounds. One person played the guqin elegantly while the other person by his side sat cultivating on the ground. However, at this time, Yu Sheng opened his eyes to look at Ye Futian.
It seems that something is not right. The music stopped and Ye Futian raised his head to stare at the moon, his mind was not calm.
"Ye Futian," A white-haired elder walked over from outside and looked at Ye Futian. "This song can calm the mind, but you are restless. A messy mind produces messy music."
"I don't know what happened either" Ye Futian said with a bitter smile.
"From your music, I can feel happiness, longing, and melancholy. You really have grown up now," said the elder lightly. "Who's the girl?"
"Baptist father!" Ye Futian was surprised. He looked at Yu Sheng, only to see him shake his head. He had not told his father about Ye Futian.
"So, is there really a longing?" ask his godfather. Ye Futian shook his head with a bitter smile, "Dad babtis, did I disappoint you by not focusing on what I should have done?"
"Foolish boy, this is a journey to maturity. Who has never had a problem with love in history?" ask the white-haired man. She approached Ye Futian's side and continued, "I'm not against you dating but she should deserve your love. You have to remember, your partner will be the mother of a nation in the future."
Ye Futian raised his head to look at the old man. Of course, Ye Futian knew that her godfather had wished her well since childhood. His expectations for Ye Futian were so high that it exceeded his own expectations.
"Godfather, I'm afraid to disappoint you" Ye Futian said slowly.
"Trust in yourself, just as I believe in you," his godfather replied as he patted Ye Futian on the shoulder. "Let's go, your family's waiting for you. The guests from the Feng family have also arrived."
"OKAY. Yu Sheng, let's go together," Ye Futian said to Yu Sheng.
"Yu Sheng, you stay here. There's something I want to talk to you about" said the old man.
"Alright," Ye Futian nodded and left them. After his departure, a gust of wind closed the door of Ye Futian's residence. The old man looked at Yu Sheng, "Show me your Spirit of Life."
Yu Sheng stood up and focused. His eyes shone eeriely with a bright light and an energy radiated from his body vigorously. The spiritual Qi in the surrounding area started to flow profusely. A suit of armor appeared on his body and his Life Spirit appeared. Right now, Yu Sheng looked like a god.
"That's pretty good," his father nodded. Yu Sheng retracted his Life Spirit, his eyes returning to normal.
"Yu Sheng, you must remember, you will forever be Ye Futian's deadliest weapon and his strongest shield. There will come a day when your name will be written in history books" explained his father. Yu Sheng was not sure he really understood his father's words.. All he knew was that he would forever protect Ye Futian and it was not just because his father asked him to do so.
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