The Ye family is located in the eastern suburbs of Yecheng, covering an area of ​​nearly 100 acres. The Yanwu Hall is built on a cliff high, and below it is the vast sea of ​​Qianhai. The sea of ​​Qianhai is bound for thousands of miles, and no one has ever reached its end. It is said that there is a fairy mountain deep in it, and immortals often come and go.

After a cup of tea, the grandparents and grandsons came to the door of the martial arts hall. Ye Ning had come to the fourth floor in front of the martial arts hall many times, and there was nothing new, so he encouraged his grandfather to enter the fifth floor. Ye Tai glanced at his grandson indulgently and quickly took him through the front four floors. Seeing that the door on the fifth floor was visible to the naked eye, Ye Tai's expression became more respectful and even his footsteps were very light. Ye Ning knew that this was the family's important place, and he did not dare to be presumptuous, so he followed his grandfather carefully. The more he walked forward, the more he felt a huge pressure that he could not bear swept through him. Ye Ning thought to himself that it was worthy of being a family's important place, as if it was no one to guard, but there were many barriers.

The door on the fifth floor is purple. I don’t know what material it is built, but it looks simple and heavy.

Ye Tai bowed forward and said, "Ye Tai, the 27th generation leader of the Ye family, brought his grandson Ye Ning to see his ancestors."

The door was silent.

Ye Ning was about to ask, when suddenly a crack was cracked in the purple gate, and the light that was so strong that it shone out, making Ye Ning's eyes burst into tears.

"Ye Tai kowtows to thank the ancestors." After saying that, he immediately took Ye Ning, who was still staying, through the crack in the door.

The light gradually dimmed, and Ye Ning finally opened his eyes. It was indeed a very ordinary room, without the countless martial arts secrets I imagined. The only strange thing is that it is a picture hanging on the wall and a huge five-pointed star on the ground.

"Are you surprised?" Ye Tai said: "Isn't it strange that there are no martial arts secrets in the fifth floor?"

"Yes, grandpa, what's going on?"

"Xiao Ningzi, look at this painting. The gods and figures in the painting are the ancestors of our Ye family."

The painting seemed to respond to Ye Jiangtai, and slowly a layer of soft light appeared. The people in the painting were floating in the air, as if they would fly out of the scroll at any time. It was a man with a sword with a tall crown and wide belt, a face like a jade crown and a dotted lacquer. Although his outline was not a peerless beauty, he had an indescribable spirit.

Ye Ning was stunned. Could it be that the ancestors of the Ye family were gods?

Before traveling through time, there were many legends of immortals on the earth where he was. Is all this true?
Chapter completed!