Urban ancient fairy doctor

A hundred miles outside the west gate of the imperial capital, there is a hill with beautiful scenery, and a huge cemetery is built at the foot of the hill.

This is the ancestral cemetery of the Ximen family, and it is also the only property left after the annexation.

There is an ancient tomb halfway up the mountain, which looks larger than the other tombs. There is a huge stone tablet at the door with the four characters "Ximen Wudi" written on it.

Ximen Wudi, this name was definitely famous a hundred years ago, not only in the imperial capital, but also in the whole of China.

Legend has it that the Ximen family was able to become one of the top families in the imperial capital, and Ximen Wudi was indispensable.

But then this person suddenly disappeared. Some legends say he died at the hands of his enemies, and some legends said he died suddenly due to illness. In short, this person slowly faded out of everyone's sight and never appeared again.

Only a few core members of the Ximen family knew that this ancestor used the name of fake death to practice in seclusion and comprehend a rare and unique skill.

But after so many years, Ximen Wudi, who was in seclusion, never appeared.

Since it was closed to death, the entire ancient tomb was sealed and no one else could enter, and he was gradually forgotten.

But today, in front of Ximen Wudi's graveyard, there was a middle-aged man kneeling, Ximen Yufei, the third generation core disciple of the Ximen family.

When the Ximen family was destroyed and his cultivation was abolished, he was only in his early twenties at that time. Eighteen years have passed and he is now nearly forty years old.

"Ancestor, why are you still not out of seclusion? Have you really fallen? You are the Ximen family's only hope..."

Ximen Yufei burst into tears, Ximen's family was wiped out, and he became a useless person.

No matter what, he couldn't accept this result, and wanted to make a comeback and restore the glory of the Ximen family. The ancestor in the grave became the only hope.

Because of this, he has been staying at the family ancestral cemetery for so many years, waiting for that day to come.

At the beginning, Ximen Yufei was still full of hatred and hope, and fantasized about his ancestor returning to take him for revenge every day.

But as time goes by, one day

As the day passed, there was no movement in the cemetery, and the fire in my heart began to slowly extinguish.

Although he has been frugal over the years, he has still spent most of his money back then. People always have to eat, and they cannot stay here forever. This is the last time he comes to the cemetery today.

"Ancestor, it seems that God is going to destroy my Ximen family..."

After a lot of crying and telling, Ximen Yufei finally kowtowed three times in front of the tombstone, his face full of decadence, and he staggered down the mountain.

But just as he reached the foot of the mountain, there was a roar behind him, like thunder resounding through the air.

He was startled, and quickly looked back, only to see that the cemetery had exploded, and in the billowing smoke, a figure rose into the sky.

"Hahaha, I, Ximen Wudi, finally succeeded. From now on, I will never be invincible in the world!"

Wanton laughter spread throughout the mountains, and then a skinny figure landed in front of the cemetery.

His beard and hair are white, and his eyebrows and beard are thick, which completely obscures his face, but his aura is extremely powerful and intimidating.

Ximen Wudi, once the most powerful being in the Ximen family, has now come out again.

"Ancestor, you are finally out of seclusion!"

Ximen Yufei was surprised and happy, and was so excited that he fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowing repeatedly, and burst into tears.

After Ximen Wudi laughed, he lowered his head and looked in front of him, "Boy, who are you?"

"Ximen Yufei, a descendant of the Ximen family's Yu generation, pays homage to our ancestor!"

For a big family like theirs, the genealogy has strict rules. You can know the generational differences by telling your name.

Ximen Wudi was stunned for a moment, obviously quite surprised, "You are already a jade generation, how many years have I been in seclusion this time?"

"Ancestor, you have been in seclusion for one hundred and eighteen years."

"Has it taken so long? But it's worth it. I finally succeeded in enlightenment this time. From now on, the Ximen family will be the largest family in the world!"

Ximen Wudi laughed again. After laughing, he suddenly realized something.

"You are the only one here to pick me up from seclusion. Where are the other disciples of the Ximen family? Why have there been no movements until now?"

"Ancestor, please avenge my Ximen family..."

Ximen Yufei cried bitterly and told the story from beginning to end about the destruction of Ximen's family.

"Damn it, who dares to do this to my Ximen family!"

Ximen Wudi was so angry that his hair and hair were all bristle, and he was furious. After some crazy output, he slowly calmed down and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I will take down the boy named Ye when I leave today. In the future, the Ximen family will restore the glory of the first family in China. The important task of spreading the branches will fall on your shoulders."

Ximen Yufei was immediately overjoyed and said, "Thank you, ancestor, my grandson will not let you down!"

Ximen Wudi said, "Let's go, take me back to the location of Ximen's old house, kill Ye Bufan first, and get back our property."

After he said this, Ximen Yufei hesitated again: "Ancestor, where is your strength now? That boy named Ye is very powerful. Should we make some plans?"

He had been guarding the cemetery all these years and had no knowledge of what happened later. But even so, the scene of Ye Bufan's destruction of Ximen's family was still vivid in his mind, planting the seeds of fear in his heart.

"What realm? I am invincible, hahaha."

Ximen Wudi laughed wildly, "Back then, I claimed to the outside world that I was in seclusion and meditating on my secret knowledge. In fact, it was a lie, in order to confuse those old monsters back then.

In fact, I got an ancient legend by chance

After all these years, I have finally fully realized that no matter the skills, mysteries, or formations, I am the best in the world, absolutely the best in the world!

It seems that you haven’t seen what I’m capable of, now I’ll open your eyes! "

After so many years of seclusion, he had been suppressed for too long. At this moment, he was eager to show his strength. He raised his hand and waved, and a sharp sword light pierced the sky.

"cracking!"

There was a shrill cry in mid-air, and then a white shadow fell to the ground, blood splattered, and it turned out to be a white eagle with a sword piercing its throat.

Ximen Yufei was dumbfounded, knowing that the eagle was at least a thousand meters away.

At such a long distance, the ancestor was able to kill with one sword. What kind of strength this is, many times more powerful than Ye Bufan back then.

When he came to his senses he was ecstatic and fell to his knees again.

“My ancestor’s magical power is unparalleled, God bless my Ximen family!”

"Hahaha, you see, my invincibility is not just a boast..."

Ximen Wudi laughed, but at this moment, a childish roar came, "Damn it, who killed my white hair?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two little boys appeared in front of the cemetery.

The older one looked about seven or eight years old, and he was holding a three-foot-long sword in his hand. Next to him was the younger one, who looked about five or six years old. What was funny was that he was also holding a small, three-foot-long sword in his hand. .

The two children are pink and tender, one more beautiful than the other.

It turns out that these two are children of the Ye family, born to Leng Qingqiu. The older one is named Ye Qingbei, and the younger one is named Ye Qinghan.

At this moment, Ye Qingbei was very angry. He originally took his younger brother to let the birds play, but he didn't expect that the white eagle that had just been released would be killed.

When he came closer, he looked at Bai Ying's body, then at Ximen Wudi who was holding a long sword, and roared, "Old man, did you kill my Bai Mao?"