Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

Not long after.

Under Murong Lingxue's familiar guidance, the two left the imperial garden and came to an ancient palace.

After the palace maids served tea and various palace snacks, Murong Lingxue waved her hand and asked the palace maids and eunuchs to leave.

"Senior Yang, although this tea is not as good as the spiritual tea in the world of cultivation, it also has a unique flavor. Please enjoy it slowly."

Murong Lingxue and Yang Xiaosheng sat opposite each other and said this with a faint smile.

"It's no wonder that compared to all kinds of fine spiritual teas, Yang prefers this worldly tea."

Yang Xiaosheng smiled, not being reserved, and picked up the exquisitely crafted teacup and took a sip.

A cryptic look flashed across Murong Lingxue's eyes, and she tentatively asked, "Senior Yang, I wonder what brings you to the imperial capital this time?"

"Of course, if there is anything that requires our royal family's intervention, please feel free to speak up. I will do my best to help."

As the empress of Yue State, relying on the blood in her body and the holy land of cultivation left by the royal ancestors, she has now reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Just based on these two identities, in the past, almost no one could catch her eye.

You can imagine how proud she is in her heart.

But what can be done? The person in front of him is a legendary great monk in the Jindan stage.

As long as the other party is willing, it would not be difficult to change the dynasty in Yue State even today.

Therefore, even though the great cultivator in the Jindan stage in front of her had a very peaceful attitude, she still did not dare to show any disrespect to him.

Yang Xiaosheng slowly put down his teacup, smacked his lips, and then asked, "If I'm not mistaken, your Murong clan, although the royal family of a secular dynasty, should know something about the secrets within the Yue Kingdom, right?"

Murong Lingxue frowned imperceptibly, then undeniably said, "Since Senior Yang has asked, and I am the Empress of Great Yue and a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, there's no point in denying it now."

"Yes, I do know some of the secrets of the Yue Kingdom. In addition, I have quietly sent a team of cultivators over the years. Following the clues left by our ancestors, we have also found some opportunities."

Yang Xiaosheng paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Have to admit.

Murong Lingxue's frankness obviously exceeded his expectations.

He nodded and said, "If that's the case, then you should also know that spiritual pulses are now being unsealed within the territory of Yue State, and ancient sites buried underground are being revealed one after another in various parts of Yue State."

Murong Lingxue nodded without comment.

Yang Xiaosheng continued, "As a result, the many opportunities hidden within the Yue Kingdom will surely attract the covetousness of all the major forces. Although the Qingyun Sect outside of Yue Kingdom has an ancient heritage, it is obviously still beyond the reach of the major forces."

"And when the major forces force their way into Yue's territory and seize opportunities and fortune, your royal family is doomed to collapse. So, have you ever thought about the royal family's retreat?"

Murong Lingxue's eyes flickered, then she looked at Yang Xiaosheng, a little confused, and said, "Senior Yang, I'm really sorry, I don't understand what you mean."

"It's very simple. I asked that junior Zuo Yi to convey my goodwill to you before."

Yang Xiaosheng smiled and continued, "My intention is very simple. If that day really comes, there will be no need for you, the Murong clan, to cling to worldly imperial power. You and your clansmen can seek refuge at the Yang family in Xuancheng."

Murong Lingxue hesitated for a moment, then asked pointedly, "Then may I ask what are Senior Yang's requirements? The bloodline of our Murong clan? Or perhaps the secret technique passed down through generations by the Murong clan?"

Hear the words.

Yang Xiaosheng did not respond immediately, but picked up the teacup and took another sip.

After a few breaths.

Yang Xiaosheng put the teacup back and said seriously, "Let me put it this way, neither of them is true."

"However, Yang is not without conditions. Yang's condition is to use the blood of your Murong clan to expand my Yang family."

Spreading branches and leaves?

Upon hearing these words, Murong Lingxue's expression changed again and again.

She felt it was reasonable to let her practice dual cultivation with Yang Xiaosheng, or with other members of the Yang family.

After all, her bloodline showed signs of being anti-ancient, and practicing dual cultivation with her would be of great benefit to cultivation, which was an indisputable fact.

But what she could not have imagined was that a great cultivator in the Jindan stage was actually obsessed with having children and continuing his lineage?

Think like this.

Murong Lingxue seemed to have realized something belatedly, and her cheeks immediately flushed, looking delicate and charming.

All the heroic spirit on that beautiful face disappeared immediately, and it became extremely charming.

A moment of silence.

Yang Xiaosheng, who didn't reveal much expression on his face, added, "Of course, I know that continuing the Yang family's descendants will harm a cultivator's cultivation. I will make up for this in the future."

Murong Lingxue lowered her head, hesitated for a long time, then slowly raised her head and said, "Senior Yang, could you please allow me to consider this matter?"

"That's natural."

Yang Xiaosheng stood up and said, "How about this, I have been practicing cultivation so far and have never been to this imperial capital. After strolling around the imperial capital for a while, I will leave. If you have made up your mind, you can send someone to the Yang family in Xuancheng at any time."

The words stop here.

Yang Xiaosheng's figure flashed, almost like a ghost, and disappeared in the ancient palace out of thin air, leaving behind Murong Lingxue with a confused heart.

……

Less than half an hour passed.

Yang Xiaosheng strolled along the streets of the imperial capital with his hands behind his back, and finally appeared in front of an extremely luxurious mansion.

Zhennan Palace.

The only royal palace of a king with a different surname within the territory of Yue State.

"So that Ji abandoned his wife and children and married into the Zhennan Palace. But, you have to say, this palace is really magnificent."

A faint smile appeared on Yang Xiaosheng's lips, but a frightening cold light flashed in his narrow eyes.

Yang Xiuni was the one he loved most among all his children. Before, he had disdained to argue with the scholar named Ji.

But when I got here, I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Back then, Yang Xiu suffered a lot with this unfaithful man, but in the end, he abandoned his wife and children.

If he had not awakened the panel before his death, who knows how much suffering Yang Xiu would have suffered because of this unfaithful man.

"As the saying goes, those who are righteous are mostly butchers, and those who are unfaithful are mostly scholars. Since I'm here today, I'll help Xiu get justice!"

Yang Xiaosheng stopped for a moment, then walked straight forward.

But just as he approached the towering gate, a group of guards with a murderous aura immediately surrounded him.

"The Zhennan Palace is a strategic location. No outsiders are allowed to approach. Leave immediately!"

The leading guard had a cold expression on his face and said in a deep voice, "If you take another step forward, I will kill you without mercy!"

"What a killing spree! I won't leave a single person alive in the Zhennan Palace today!"

Yang Xiaosheng smiled coldly, then with a thought, a beam of five-colored light burst out from in front of him...