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

"Old man, I don't care who you are. If you dare to kill someone in my Black Wind Village, you will die today!"

The scarred man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed with ferocity and he looked as if he was gritting his teeth.

He didn't even see clearly how Yang Xiaosheng made his move, but this group of bandits had been able to stay in Black Wind Village for decades, so naturally they had something to rely on.

Although this old guy is a bit weird, there are hundreds of skilled fighters in their Black Wind Village, so it is naturally no problem for them to surround and kill this old guy.

Furthermore, their leader Xie is a well-known martial artist who wields two swords to perfection. Even a dozen or so bandits combined are no match for him.

Yang Xiaosheng's old face didn't reveal much emotion. He put his hands behind his back and shook his head, then said indifferently, "You'd better have your leader come to see me. If you let me go up the mountain, I will definitely make sure that your Black Wind Village is littered with corpses today."

"Old man, just wait!"

The scarred man shouted coldly, turned around and walked quickly towards the mountain with his two men.

After a few breaths.

Yang Yonglu's face was filled with sorrow and he said worriedly, "Father, there are hundreds of bandits in Black Wind Village, especially Headmaster Xie. It is said that he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and his strength is terrifying. He has at least dozens of lives on his hands!"

Yang Xiaosheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking very confident. He said calmly, "From now on, you just need to watch and don't say anything."

Yang Yonglu curled his lips and nodded slightly.

at this time.

A short, bald man with sturdy limbs came charging forward with more than a dozen men.

"Old man, you wanted to see our boss? And you even killed our people?"

The bald man was holding a kitchen knife, with a sinister smile on his face, glancing at Yang Xiaosheng and his son.

Yang Xiaosheng answered irrelevantly and asked, "So, your leader is unwilling to come down the mountain to see me?"

"meet you?"

The bald man sneered and said sarcastically, "An old thing like you who is about to be buried in the ground is worthy of our boss coming down the mountain to see you?"

Speaking of it.

The bald man's face darkened and he waved his hand, saying, "Guys, if you help this old man, I'll skin him alive!"

Hear the words.

A group of bandits waved their weapons and rushed towards Yang Xiaosheng shouting.

"I've already given you a chance, but since you didn't cherish it, don't blame me for going on a killing spree today!"

Yang Xiaosheng snorted coldly, then put his fingers together like a sword and pulled out a second-grade talisman from his arms.

then.

With a thought, he injected a wisp of spiritual energy into the talisman.

next moment.

A dazzling white flame suddenly rose from the talisman.

Yang Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his arm lightly. The talisman turned into a snow-white streak, carrying terrifying power and shooting forward.

Second-grade spiritual talisman - Ice Arrow Talisman.

Once it is injected with spiritual energy and activated, it will turn into an ice arrow.

boom!

The ice arrow talisman shot out at an incredible speed.

Wherever he passed, several bandits turned into mutilated corpses before they could even react.

Blood was gushing out, and the scene was horrific.

This is the power of a cultivator. Just a second-grade talisman is not something that a warrior in the secular world can contend with.

Yang Xiaosheng is currently only at the Qi Condensation Stage. If one day he breaks through to the legendary Nascent Soul Stage or even the Spirit Transformation Stage,

Not to mention borrowing talismans, he can move mountains and seas with just a wave of his hand and a move of his foot. As for these so-called bandits, he can wipe them all out with just a thought.

In a blink of an eye.

As the ice arrow talisman rushed out, four bandits fell in a pool of blood, turning into mutilated corpses one after another. After the explosion, seven bandits were left with no trace.

Seeing such a bloody scene.

The bald man with sturdy limbs looked pale, his eyes filled with unprecedented horror, and his legs felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move at all.

"This is the method of an immortal cultivator, absolutely no ordinary person can compete with it."

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Yang Yonglu, who was standing beside him with a pale face and cold sweat, and then said earnestly: "You have lived in Xuancheng since you were a child and have never been to the world of immortal cultivation. But compared to what you see now, the world of immortal cultivation is a thousand times more cruel than this."

"Especially when you're at the bottom of the cultivation world, where human life is worthless, if you want to survive, you must not only remain vigilant and wary of everyone, but also be ruthless. Your kindness may very well result in eternal damnation, rather than gratitude from others."

"As the head of the Yang family, you must do the same. You cannot be too soft-hearted. Otherwise, the Yang family will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later. Do you understand?"

Yang Yonglu was stunned for a moment and nodded heavily.

"Let's go up the mountain!"

Yang Xiaosheng said this lightly, then walked forward.

At this time.

The bald man finally came to his senses and crawled towards the mountain path like a madman.

In this regard.

Without any hesitation, Yang Xiaosheng waved his sleeves, and a cold light shot out, instantly piercing the back of the bald man's head...

at the same time.

An ancient temple on the mountain.

A group of bandit leaders with ferocious and scary faces were drinking and chatting happily.

Among them, there was a young man in brocade clothes with a feminine look.

Obviously, it was Xue Shoujian from the Xue family in Xuancheng.

"Thank you, Boss. You have really helped our Xue family this time. This glass of wine is for you!"

Xue Shoushou's cheeks were flushed and he reeked of alcohol. He raised his glass to the middle-aged man sitting above him.

"Little Brother Xue, wait a minute."

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep, and he waved his hand with a forced smile, saying, "You promised before that as long as my brothers and I robbed the Yang family's supplies, your Xue family would pay us a reward of 100,000 taels of silver. You won't deny it, right?"

"Thank you, Master. This batch of supplies from the Yang family is worth four hundred thousand taels of silver. In my opinion, we should just forgo this money from the Xue family, right?"

Xue Jianshen smiled and said, "If it really doesn't work, let's do this."

"This batch of supplies will be provided by our Xue family on behalf of your Black Wind Village. We will not take a penny from the expenses. How do you think about this?"

Hear the words.

The one-eyed man sitting opposite Xue Jianshen immediately slammed the table and stood up, saying in a deep voice, "Mr. Xue, these are two different matters."

"In order to rob the Yang family of these supplies, we broke the rules of the Black Wind Village. If you, the Xue family, are unwilling to pay the 100,000 taels of silver, don't blame us for turning our backs on you!"

Xue Jianshou's expression changed slightly, and he said with a flattering smile: "Brother Shanying, we were just discussing this, why are you so angry?"

The voice just fell.

A scarred man rushed in crawling.

"Oh no, oh no! Big Boss! The Yang family is coming to kill us!"

The scarred man knelt on the ground, his face filled with unprecedented horror.

Yang family?

Xue Zhanshou was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Brother, you must have recognized the wrong person. Even if the Yang family had a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare to offend the Black Wind Village, right?"

The middle-aged man sitting above frowned and said seriously, "Scarface, tell me in detail."

The scarred man swallowed his saliva and said in a shocking tone, "Boss, it's really the Yang family. The old man who came to the mountain gate to kill people knows witchcraft..."