The Beast Controlling Family: I have an illustrated book of all spirits

A sea of ​​golden-red clouds shrouds the end of the mountains.

A sunrise revealed most of its outline and shed countless golden rays, illuminating the entire Lingyun Peak with a brilliant golden glow.

A spiritual boat pierced through the sky and came at high speed, but as it approached, its speed suddenly slowed down.

On the spirit boat, all the monks headed by Ye Jingcheng looked extremely solemn at this moment.

Even though they had just experienced a chase and overwhelming victory not long ago.

Lingyun Peak is still beautiful. Wherever you look, you see the bright golden sun shining on the white snow on the mountain top. A vague mist rises, hazily covering most of the mountain top.

Even the tip of the nose is filled with the fragrance of crisp bamboo shoots and the fragrance of camellia. The grand scene of early spring has already been revealed on the mountain peaks.

Ye Xingliu was fine, but naturally he felt a little sad for Ye Jingyu, Ye Xingyi and others who had left long ago.

As for Ye Jingcheng, he was even more dazed at the moment. His eyes seemed to have penetrated thousands of feet, and he saw a quiet ancient courtyard, and there was an astringent fragrance of apricot flowers on the tip of his nose.

In my ears, I seemed to slowly hear the sound of flames burning the alchemy furnace. The whirring, imperfect explosions finally rushed towards Ye Jingcheng this morning.

Ye Jingyong and others looked at Ye Jingcheng.

They also fell silent. Ye Jingcheng did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to see, but they could see clearly with their spiritual consciousness. The only things that fell in the yard were an earthworm that kept digging out and half-full white apricot flowers. .

There are no old people in their twilight years, waiting eagerly for the tribesmen who are going out.

Obviously, it's too late.

Ye Jingcheng didn't have time to take one last look.

All members of the Ye family felt sad at this moment. Ye Jingcheng grew up under Ye Haiyun's watch, and under Ye Haiyun's protection, they spent a period of ignorant yet passionate fairy children.

Ye Jingcheng parked the spirit boat at the foot of Lingyun Peak and murmured:

"Fourth Grandpa, I'm back!"

This short sentence almost made Ye Jingcheng burst into tears.

As he set foot on the mountain peak, all he could see was the familiar land and trees. However, in just over three years, he felt a sense of strangeness.

"Go to the family ancestral hall first!" Seeing Ye Jingcheng acting like this, Ye Xingliu also spoke.

According to family rules, all Ye family monks who go out must return to the family meeting hall as soon as possible and record all task handovers and reasons for going out.

But seeing Ye Jingcheng in such a state, he couldn't bear it.

After all, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is not the indifference of cultivation.

Even more so as a family.

"Third uncle, go to the meeting hall first and hand over the tasks and reasons!" Ye Jingcheng shook his head, looking a little determined, and walked towards the mountain step by step.

He guessed everything from other people's eyes.

Whether it's due to clan rules or retaining the last glimmer of hope.

He must go to the meeting hall first.

The family's Lingyun Peak has become much taller in recent years due to the upgrade of its spiritual veins.

The spiritual energy on the mountain peaks is even more abundant. Even some ordinary trees grow extremely lush and tall, and some have even exceeded the height of ordinary trees.

In the past few years, the meeting hall has been renovated more magnificently, and the number of monks in the family has also increased. Those fairy boys who just went up the mountain three years ago are now practicing in a decent way, and they are moving around the mountain. Technique, the art of controlling objects.

Ye Jingcheng still saw the same light as the golden rising sun in their eyes.

Ye Haiyi is still in charge of agency affairs in the meeting hall.

However, today's Ye Haiyi also looks a bit old. Although he has good physical fitness, he can't escape the 120 life span.

If you don't build the foundation, you will end up with nothing more than two kiats.

Ye Haiyi seemed to have seen what Ye Jingcheng was thinking. All the records were on a jade slip. Ye Jingcheng could just engrave the three years of Taichangfang City on it.

In half an hour, it was processed.

The Ye family group headed towards the family ancestral hall again, and Ye Haiyi also followed.

The family ancestral hall is also larger and filled with spiritual tablets.

Of course, some of these spiritual tablets are real and some are fake. Most of the real ones have incense burners full of ashes, while most of the fake ones have empty burners.

The one who lit up the bright sandalwood at this moment was Ye Haiyun, who was in the position of Haizi generation.

Ye Jingcheng landed on the front futon and began to kowtow.

The rest of the people did the same.

After knocking three incense sticks in a row, Ye Jingcheng took out the second-level spiritual incense he accidentally seized and lit three sticks for Ye Haiyun.

"Jingcheng, the Fourth Brother asked me to give this to you!" Ye Haiyi walked out from the side and handed Ye Jingcheng a storage bag.

Ye Jingcheng was stunned, but only heard Ye Haiyi continue to speak:

"The Fourth Elder has no direct descendants, so he designated you as his direct descendant. The eight thousand contribution points are transferred to you. At the same time, these are his remaining research and some treasures left to you."

Ye Jingcheng was a little surprised. He took the storage bag, and his consciousness penetrated. The first thing that caught his eye were two spiritual peaches, which fell intact into the jade box. They were also affixed with spiritual talismans to maintain their spiritual energy. Next to the box is a basket of apricots.

It was obviously the latest spiritual apricot, but due to the trip to the secret realm, it had not been given to Ye Jingcheng yet.

In addition to the apricots, there are also a lot of alchemy materials and several jade slips.

The jade slips are filled with summaries of the elixir prescriptions and Ye Haiyun's experience in deducing the elixir prescriptions and refining the inner elixir of monsters over the years.

And this was what Ye Jingcheng asked before leaving.

Ye Haiyun did it, but he did not swallow the spiritual peach.

The last jade slip, and Ye Haiyun’s message to him:

"Jing Cheng, you should be a second-level high-level alchemist. Unfortunately, Fourth Grandpa can't see you as a third-level alchemist anymore. I heard that you have broken through the middle stage of foundation building and have conquered many spiritual beasts. But remember, everything We must focus on cultivation, and the beasts will become more refined and not more numerous, and the beast-passing pattern will become a heavier burden as the cultivation level increases!"

"If you have the eye to reach the sky, you will definitely see the clouds floating in the air!"

"Cultivation of immortality, after all, only when you see it will you have no regrets!"

"It's just that Fourth Grandpa has nothing to leave you. He only has some spiritual fruits, some elixirs, and an earthworm to serve as your inheritance spiritual beast."

The brief words made Ye Jingcheng stunned several times.

He thought about the past few years in Taichangfang City. Every time the family monks came over, they would bring him spiritual apricots and some insights.

However, from today on, no one will send him spiritual apricots.

No one would open the door crack in the alchemy room so that he could take a peek.

"Third uncle, I want to observe mourning here for three days!" Ye Jingcheng said.

In the Ye family, since they all have the same bloodline, it is extremely normal to observe filial piety. If Ye Jingcheng proposed, Ye Xingliu and others would naturally agree.

They also stayed at the ancestral temple for a long time before leaving.

Ye Jingyong and Ye Jingli even personally carried Ye Jingyu's tablet and placed it on the memorial platform and next to Ye Jingfeng.

We haven’t seen each other for a few years, and the number of Jing Zi generation’s souls has also increased.

They formed a small line.

However, Ye Jingcheng knew that among them, there were still many who went to Hidden Peak and Donghai.