Lin Yang did not play any tricks on his return journey, and he honestly spent ten days flying back.

Now you can imagine how the main cities of the Yutian Court were like with your toes. Anyway, Lin Yang and Ximen Zhenmeng, who had exceeded the task, rushed all the way and took only eight days to fly back to the Bishui City they had passed before.

"Oh, it's very lively!!"

The two of them came to the outside of Bishui City from afar and saw the city wall below rolling around, and the shouts of killing sounded, and a fierce battle was in full swing.

"It was our people who attacked Bishui City!"

Ximen Zhenmeng saw the situation below from a distance. The female general was a natural passionate warrior. She immediately became jealous when she saw the battle. However, when the two of them swept across the battlefield carefully, their fighting spirit automatically disappeared, because the Bishui City had reached the verge of defeat in the city and no longer needed their efforts.

"It must be Haoyuan who seized the opportunity of the opponent's morale chaos and let Mo Wentian of [Qingkong City] launch a siege battle. No wonder he was asked to prepare for war before. All of this is linked and a strategic plan has been formulated!"

Ximen Zhen dreamed that at this time, she was still applauding Lin Haoyuan's wise scheming and means, and could turn Gu Wanli's conspiracy into a reversal drama of Yichu Yinshen Yutian Court. How could this not make people applaud?

"Haha..." At this time, Lin Yang next to him only had a faint smile.

"Lin Yang, do you know what you look like?"

After a battle in the previous period, Ximen Zhenmeng became much more familiar with Lin Yang. At this moment, she looked at Lin Yang's slightly annoying bad smile, remembering the depressed experience of being kept in the dark these days, and asked quietly.

"What do you think? Fox?" Lin Yang laughed at himself.

"Fox... You are much smarter than fox... I see you, like the little squirrel who likes to stuff things into his mouth, pretending to be confused when he understands it, keep your thoughts and the thoughts of the Immortal General well. Be careful not to burst one day!!"

snort!!

This is probably the first time that Ximen Zhenmeng turned out an angry roll of eyes in front of a man. After saying that, she waved her sword and rushed into the last battlefield below like a meteor. Lin Yang was left alone in the air.

This... Of course I can't say it before the matter is confirmed... Can I blame me... Can I blame me...

Women are such helpless creatures!!

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then he leaned forward, and then he fell into the city of Bishui and began to complete the final strangulation of the defenders of the Heavenly Court.

...

The battle ended when the sky was dim.

The Immortal Alliance ushered in the brilliant victory that they had been away from the Battle of Heaven Fairyland for several months, and won the most core teleportation hub among the fourteen main cities - Bishui City.

This is definitely an exciting victory, especially for the vast majority of the warriors of the Anti-Immortal Alliance, they do not know the changes in Feixing City. Being able to counterattack Bishui City with a miraculous counterattack was an incredible victory, enough to clear their grievances and depression for several months.

After defeating some warriors of the Heavenly Court, Lin Yang slowly flew towards the direction of the Bishui City Military District. All the soldiers who had completed the combat mission would eventually gather there.

Just when he was several miles away from the military zone, Lin Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable aura, which was the martial arts spiritual pressure belonging to a strong man, and also a close relative whom he would never forget in his life.

Old and unreasonable!

No……

Father, father!

Lin Yang must admit that even if he had complaints about Lin Haoyuan in his heart, when he felt Lin Haoyuan's spiritual pressure again, the huge waves that had risen in his heart still stopped involuntarily.

And, not just father.

There is also Xia Yuwei, and the kind mother whom she missed almost deeply into her bones, the hope and the light of love that always illuminates the direction of her life.

Even Lin Yang became nervous at this moment than ever before.

It's been more than two hundred years.

He was almost forgetting how to get along with the people closest to his life. Will the familiar smell still be after his father and mother shouted it out?

Have your parents changed? Are they old? Will everyone feel the warmth and happiness they expect when they are together?

Lin Yang doesn't know.

Lin Yang, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, hesitated for the first time when facing the city gate of the not-magnificent military zone in front of him and did not dare to move forward.

But at this moment.

Suddenly I heard a creak.

The inner city gate of the military zone was pushed open from the inside.

A team of elite armored soldiers with silver armored cloaks took uniform steps from inside and walked out loudly, with at least a few tens of thousands of people, instantly turning the open space between Lin Yang and the city gate into a sea of ​​silver light.

The army's power surges into the sky.

Lin Yang didn't know what was going on for a moment, but the next second he saw two familiar figures walking out of the city gate.

Ximen Zimeng was still wearing her heroic purple armor and a velvet cloak that shook the wind. Every step was stepping on everyone's hearts, and every gaze fell on Lin Yang with appreciation.

The other one is Mo Wentian, the commander of Qingkong City that Lin Yang had met before. This mighty general who had met before had blood on his face, but when he saw Lin Yang, he smiled like a blood-stained flower. No, the overlord flower... The blood-stained overlord flower was filled with excitement and satisfaction.

The two of them walked strode and arrived at about ten meters in front of Lin Yang.

Nearly 10,000 silver-white armored soldiers cracked into a neat square formation in front of Lin Yang. Although everyone had curiosity and confusion in their eyes, they were still full of the unique iron blood and respect of soldiers when they looked at Lin Yang.

In this grand scene where thousands of troops gathered and led by the two generals, Mo Wentian slowly put away his smile and spoke loudly, which shocked Jiutian:

"Don't ask the sky, the general under the command of the immortal general Haoyuan!!"

"Ximen Pillow Dream!!"

"We are ordered by General First to welcome the chief hero Lin Yang, the chief hero of the Battle of Bishui City, into the city!!"

Mo Wentian's voice was filled with infinite joy and excitement. It was obvious that he understood the truth behind today's victory and loved Lin Yang from the bottom of his heart. If so many people were not watching, he would have come up directly with his temperament to hug Lin Yang.

Two whistles.

Although he could not hold a bear, Mo Wentian still slammed his right fist hard on his left chest with the highest etiquette of the soldiers of the Immortal Alliance, making a crisp sound. At the same time, he bent his waist 90 degrees towards Lin Yang like Ji Peng and others in Canglan City.

Immediately afterwards, Ximen Zhenmeng bowed the same way, and her soft and strong voice roared at Jiutian without any artificiality:

"Welcome Mr. Lin into the city!!"

Wow.

Then, ten thousand people moved together, and the metal roared, and ten thousand silver-armored iron guards knocked their armor heavily. Ten thousand silver bodies bent down towards Lin Yang, as if they were setting off a bloody silver wave on the ground. It was the highest respect and respect among soldiers, and it was once again the surging scene that made Lin Yang feel the blood boiling all over his body.

"Welcome Mr. Lin into the city!!"

Ten thousand people roared again, and the momentum was like a river tide, overturning the sky.

The military formation changed, giving Lin Yang a brilliant trail opened with respect and glory, leading straight to the inner city of the military zone. What shocked Lin Yang's eyes were that at the end of the trail, there was a tall and majestic figure looking at him with a look of expectation and comfort.

old……

No.

Father!!!

Lin Yang felt hot all over, and a heat flowed unconsciously into his eyes. He finally couldn't suppress the natural blood-born family affection and longing, and rushed towards his beloved relative who had been away for more than two hundred years.

Lin Haoyuan is still the same when he was in Izumo Kingdom.

His handsome face, wise eyes, and the corners of his mouth that were raised high because of relief were filled with joy and excitement in his heart, while the slightly white hair on his temples made Lin Yang's heart unable to help but pull.

His father should have the ability to keep his eyes as he is, and at the age of hundreds of years old, he should not have experienced such vicissitudes. All of this is naturally because of the consumption of essence and blood in order to save his life in those ten years.

There were also scenes in Yuncheng Palace, one after another, one behind the scenes, and one hidden concern after another. When these emotions all surged, Lin Yang finally suppressed the bitterness in the corners of his eyes like the most ordinary son, and gently bowed down in front of Lin Haoyuan.

"Father……"

This is the first time Lin Yang calls out these two words in public. They are as light as the wind, but as heavy as Mount Tai!!

Lin Haoyuan was slightly stunned. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed his son's strong shoulder before Lin Yang bowed down. The hands that could rush to the sea were trembling slightly at this moment, but he still helped Lin Yang up.

Then, the father and son hugged each other heavily in the shocked eyes of all the soldiers of the Immortal Alliance. The two men's firm chests and two hot hearts were finally able to hear the voice in each other's heart.

"Hahaha!!"

Lin Haoyuan smiled, laughing so comfortably and so happy.

Lin Yang's father made him feel more comfortable and happy than any kind of victory he had won. All the knots of his heart disappeared at this moment, so why don't people be ecstatic?

"Come on, baby son!!" Lin Haoyuan pulled Lin Yang's hand heavily and flew directly to the inner city tower.

At this moment, the audience's eyes were gathered on the father and son, and Lin Haoyuan announced to his thousands of subordinates with endless pride and pride, and even to the Nine Heavens Sky:

"He, Lin Yang!! It's my Lin Haoyuan's son, hahaha, it's my Lin Haoyuan's son!!"

The father's unique pride, the joy that transcended the occasion, the official rank, and the etiquette seemed to burn the whole audience, and also like the strong fragrance of wine, and everyone present showed a touching smile on their faces.

A tiger father has no dog son!!

No.

This word is too low-key.
Chapter completed!