Chapter 1694 Yesteryear (1/2)

Chapter 1694 - That Year

Chapter 1694 - That Year

This news quickly spread throughout the Yang family like the wind. Long Chen had not gone in yet, but a large number of people from the Yang family had already come out. They were all unfamiliar faces, and most of them were children who were currently cultivating.

After a while, a familiar face finally rushed out. Long Chen looked carefully and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looked strong and strong, with his shoulders bare, and that familiar face made Long Chen quickly remember his name — Yang Wu.

In Long Chen's generation, Yang Wu was the boss.

Soon after, a beautiful lady ran out. She seemed to be Yang Lingyue, and the two siblings were now the heads of the Yang Family. As for the others, Yang Qingxuan, Yang Yuntian and the rest were probably cultivating.

When Yang Wu and Yang Lingyue came out and saw these two familiar faces, they could not help but shed hot tears. They had not seen each other for ten years …

In Long Chen's heart, there was also a feeling that things were different than before. Yang Wu and Yang Lingyue had already become father and mother, and their appearances were now towards the middle aged man.

”Long Chen, Ling Qing!”

Yang Wu and Yang Lingyue were not fools either. They knew that Long Chen and the others had gone to such a vast world and were still able to come back now, they must already be men.

”Quick, come in!”

Yang Wu waved his hand and immediately led Long Chen and Yang Ling Qing into the Yang family. Of course, there was also the young wife of the Yang family, Ling Xi.

After a quarter of an hour, in the lobby of the Yang family, those people were all gathered here again.

Many children who worshipped Long Chen and listened to his story, including a few elders who stayed with him, were all staring at the two people who reappeared despite having disappeared for a long time.

Everyone's eyes were filled with curiosity.

Everyone, including Yang Ancestor, Eldest Uncle Yang Qingxuan and Third Uncle Yang Yuntian were already standing in front of Long Chen. They had all aged a lot, but only Long Chen and Yang Lingqing had not changed at all.

”It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!”

Yang Ancestor kept muttering these words to himself. He had already entered old age, his hair and beard were white, his back stooped, and there was not much time left.

After not seeing each other for so many years, no one knew what to say.

Long Chen pushed Ling Xi out first and said: ”Elders, this is my wife, Ling Xi. You've seen her before. She saved us. ”

They could still remember the sword lady that accompanied Long Chen.

”Good!” ”Alright!” Yang Cangqiong's last wish had been fulfilled, and hot tears welled up in his eyes. He was excited, but he did not know what to say.

Long Chen looked around and asked: ”Where's my mother?”

Yang Xueqing, although this woman was not someone who gave birth to herself, and was not even related to him at all, and had given him a dark childhood, Long Chen was still grateful to her. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be where she is today, and she would also have repented. Long Chen had long since far surpa.s.sed the level of life in White Yang Town, so there was no need to care about those trivial matters from the beginning.

”Xueqing has been going to the Western Mountain Temple to worship her deities every day, and rarely does she come back.”

Yang Qingxuan answered Long Chen's question in place of his father.

”West Mountain Temple?” Long Chen spread out his divine sense and found where Yang Xueqing was. He could practically teleport there, and in an instant, Long Chen appeared in the middle of the temple in West Mountain Temple. West Mountain Temple was offering sacrifices to a G.o.d to protect his safety, but Long Chen did not know his exact name.

He stood at the door and looked at the woman, who had aged a lot, kowtowing to the statue again and again.

The only thing she was thinking of was to ensure Long Chen's safety.

Looking at her emaciated figure, Long Chen couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. Those memories he had from the past finally disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

Long Chen didn't know what to call her anymore. Just like that, he walked step by step behind her, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he gently turned his head around. When he saw the Long Chen in the sunlight, she felt like he was in a dream.

Anyone can make mistakes when they're young.

It was the same for Yang Xueqing. She was too wrong, she was completely immersed in the illusion created by Long Qinglan.

However, she regretted it. She had spent ten years in the Western Mountain Temple to make up for her previous regrets. She wasn't trying to move anyone, but rather, to make herself feel a bit more comfortable.

In her memory, she would never forget the scene of Long Chen scolding her countless times. Every time she thought of this, she would feel an incomparable amount of grief in her heart, only when she was really old did she realize that she had actually created such an image in front of his own son.

She was waiting for the years to come.

Long Chen had never been willing to talk about Yang Xueqing. He revered and respected Long Qinglan, because in his mind, there was no way that he could compare this woman's position.

This disorder also made Long Chen very confused.

However, the reason he came back to White Yang Town this time, was more because he wanted to come back and see her.