Chapter 143: Bringing Ah Yin Back to the Sect.
Before the imposing gates of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the wheels of a carriage rolled over the bluestone slabs with a dull thud.
Soon, the carriage came to a slow stop, and a handsome man and a beautiful woman stepped out.
"Phew, it's been a while since I've been back."
The young man held the hand of the incredibly beautiful girl beside him, and the two stood together at the entrance of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex sect.
The two were Yu Xiaolie and A Yin, who had decided to return to their sect to see their elders.
At this moment, Ah Yin stood in front of the huge sect archway, her fingertips unconsciously tightening around the hem of her skirt.
The fabric woven from blue silver grass made a soft rustling sound, just like her anxious heartbeat at that moment.
After all, it was her first time meeting her parents, and even though she had lived for 100,000 years, she was still a little nervous.
Yu Xiaolie noticed A Yin's unease and held her hand even tighter.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Upon hearing this, Yu Zhentian laughed and cried at the same time: "Mom, this is a letter written outside."
The other elders all defended their disciple, and Yu Yuanzhen wasn't really angry.
PS: Seventh Master's name should indeed be changed to Yu Zhenhai for better effect. Adjustments will be made at the end of this article.
"Who is that...?" the mischievous boy asked curiously.
The sect froze in place.
"Da Lie, he'll come with you."
At the end of the bluestone path, a burly figure came running almost at breakneck speed, his black robes billowing in the wind to reveal blue lightning patterns on the inner lining.
"Eight years and seven months! Even a letter had to be delivered by Xiaode to someone outside the home!"
Immediately, I turned to Yao'er, waved, and made the arrangements:
A Yin subconsciously took half a step behind Yu Xiaolie. Her 100,000-year-old soul beast senses allowed her to clearly perceive that there were several powerful auras hidden in this sect that made her tremble.
The sect immediately pinched Yu Zhentian.
Zheng Xiang felt that there were not a million blue silver grasses simultaneously pricking his spine.
You looked at Yu Zhentian in bewilderment, only to see a smile playing on his lips and a look of schadenfreude in his eyes.
Zheng Xiangjin waited for his grandfather to ask a question before taking the initiative to introduce the topic:
Yu Zhentian winced in pain and was about to begin his introduction when he heard a hearty laugh coming from afar.
After a while, a signal firework ignited and flew low into the sky.
Suddenly, a jumble of footsteps came from behind.
"Those guys…"
A blue-purple firework exploded in the clear sky, and lightning streaks lingered in the clouds for a long time.
When they got close enough, the two gatekeepers saw Yu Xiaolie and immediately saluted.
"Greetings, Young Master Yu!"
Seeing this, Yu Zhentian couldn't help but chuckle. Despite being a Title Douluo, he was still so composed.
The warmth emanating from Yu Zhentian's palm reassured you slightly, but when passing through the towering gate, you still couldn't help but pinch my tiger's mouth.
"He needs to change his habit of pinching the leaves of the blue silver grass; he's left marks on you," Zheng Xiang said, pouting.
That subtle movement changed the expressions of the several vulnerable people present.
Yu Zhentian has been away from A Yin for less than eight years.
"Haha, Da Lie's friends are not your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan's friends."
"It will break when it comes back."
Seeing Yu Zhentian return safely, I smiled from ear to ear.
Fearing that he might be born out of poverty and hardship, Zheng Xiangtian was blocked and fell into this godforsaken place, never to return.
As the young master walked, he berated the gatekeepers, his long, snow-white eyebrows furrowed in anger.
It was Yu Xiaolie.
Yu Zhentian immediately shifted half a step to the side, his shoulder serving as a makeshift shield behind you.
When I heard that my two grandfathers had sent me alone to the Killing Capital, I was so relieved that I couldn't sleep all night.
This actually made her feel more natural.
"Uncle, Aunt, and all the grandfathers, please." The sect leader hurriedly greeted everyone.
It cannot be said that Zheng Xiangjin is not the spiritual benchmark of the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and is revered by thousands of his disciples.
Yu Zhentian shook his head with a smile. Those signal fireworks were, in particular, Ah Yin's first warning sign when she encountered an emergency.
Now that Yu Zhentian has returned safely, all sorts of simple emotions, like a stone weighing on my chest, have finally been relieved.
Even if you try your best to suppress your aura under the pressure of a level 48 peak Douluo, you will still instinctively tense your body.
Your senses are very sensitive; even though you're still quite a distance away, you haven't yet smelled the faint scent of perfume that Zheng Xiangjin's mother carries.
The air instantly froze.
Seeing this, Yao'er quickly stepped down, then affectionately took the sect leader's arm and said:
Yao'er pounced on Yu Zhentian and hugged him tightly, her tears soaking my collar.
Yu Zhentian then realized that, as expected, the firework signal of this coin was not what the young master had requested.
The two walked toward the sect's main gate, and the shouts of disciples practicing came from afar, startling a flock of birds in the forest.
Ah Yin took a deep breath, pulled her slightly sweaty palms out, and grabbed Yu Xiaolie's clothes with her other hand.
"You bastard!"
Yao'er cried so much that her makeup was ruined. Suddenly, she caught sight of the sect hiding in front of Yu Zhentian. Through her teary eyes, she reached out and touched the sect member's face.
Yu Zhentian turned his head to look at you, his white eyes shimmering with tiny sparkles in the sunlight.
While waiting for the sect's reply, I suddenly rubbed the back of your hand with my thumb, and was about to pinch it with both thumbs, but the sect pulled my arm back.
"Um?"
The scene was exactly the same as the hostile scene you imagined.
Immediately, all his words were condensed into one sentence, the first of which was a heavy pat on his son's shoulder.
But seeing my son protecting the calf, I finally spoke up.
The little grandfather suddenly broke the silence with a hearty laugh, his wrinkles concealing a fierce expression.
Yu Xiaolie's lips trembled, as if he had a thousand words to say...
The two walked through the passageway together, but did not retreat into the main hall.
"Oh my, what a beautiful benefactor! We are so grateful to him for taking care of your Da Lie."
Then they saw Grandpa Zheng Xiangjin leading Grandpa Yu Yuanhai in small steps, followed by a dozen elders. The procession was so small that it looked like they were going to war.
The loud voice sent the sparrows in the treetops fluttering away like cats whose tails had been stepped on.
The sect members looked up at the strange signal, when suddenly Yu Zhentian pulled them backward.
Then, I winked at Seventh Grandpa and Yu Xiaolie, and then turned to Zheng Xiangjin and said:
As Yu Zhentian spoke, he clenched the sect's fingers, indicating your concern.
A petite, stumbling figure followed in front of me, her hair even askew.
But I never imagined it would be used today as a way to announce my return home.
The conversation abruptly stopped, and Yu Yuanzhen's sharp gaze suddenly fell on the sect members below.
"Introduce yourself to Xiaojia. Your name is Zongmen, and he's a bad friend you met there. Before you left the City of Slaughter, it was all thanks to you that you were able to suppress your murderous aura."
Their loud voices startled Ah Yin.
The entire Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family only encounters such a cultivation genius once every few years.
She then noticed their excited expressions, their eyes looking as if they were seeing their idols.
One of the two gatekeeper disciples ran out before he even turned around, shouting as he ran, "Lord Da Lieduo is back!"
"You must be tired from your journey. Yao'er, he will take the sect girl to the guest room to rest."
"What's going on! I've said it so many times, set off signal fireworks the moment you see Da Lie! That guy's already walked into the main hall!"
The young master and the seventh master exchanged a glance and then turned their gaze to Yu Xiaolie.
Eight years later, before this battle where he suffered a minor defeat against Tang Hao.
Zheng Xiangjin's brows furrowed noticeably. I had already noticed that the girl's aura was strange, and the reactions of the two titled Douluo at this moment further confirmed my guess.
"You're so naughty, you must have been careful last time," Zheng Xiangjin chuckled.
Actually, it's not really necessary to make such a fuss...
Yu Zhentian nodded. Was it like when he first returned to Zhengxiang, that time, no one knew who he was?
Yu Xiaolie slowed down after taking ten steps, his chest rising and falling slightly.
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