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

"Chuanyu, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Xiu seemed to see what was on Yang Chuanyu's mind and asked softly.

Yang Chuanyu's eyes flickered, and after a moment's hesitation, he said with lingering fear, "Second Aunt, I lost my brother."

"Chuanming? What happened to Chuanming?"

Yang Xiu'e frowned slightly, her expression changed slightly, and she said with a worried look on her face.

In fact, among all the children of the Yang family, she has the best relationship with her second brother Yang Yongshu.

Naturally, she also knew what Yang Yongshu had experienced back then. Because of this, she was very concerned about Yang Chuanming and Yang Chuanyu.

She now has a deep understanding of the intrigues and deceptions in the world of immortal cultivation.

The so-called lost might mean that something unexpected has happened.

Think of this.

Yang Xiu's expression darkened, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Chuanming is such a pitiful child. With the way Second Brother brought him up, his cultivation naturally wasn't as good as expected. He's only been in the world of cultivation for a short time, but his attainments are already beyond imagination."

"Second Aunt, you misunderstood."

Yang Chuanyu understood the hidden meaning in Yang Xiu's words and immediately explained, "Master said that my brother went to a place to practice cultivation. As long as I succeed in forming a pill, he will allow me to go see my brother."

Yang Xiu rolled his eyes at Yang Xiu and said speechlessly, "Then how come it becomes lost when it comes to you?"

She naturally knew who Yang Chuanyu's master was.

Since the senior said where Yang Chuanming would stay to practice temporarily, I guess nothing unexpected would happen.

"Second Aunt, having said that, I always feel that the old man is a little unreliable."

Yang Chuanyu sighed slightly and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, with your immortal talent, it won't take long for you to form a pill. Then you will naturally be able to see Chuan Ming."

Yang Xiu rubbed Yang Chuanyu's little head and said with a gentle smile: "Let's go back to Xuancheng first."

Yang Chuanyu nodded heavily, then said with a look of longing, "Second Aunt, to be honest, when I was practicing, I often thought about the meat-filled buns in our Yang Family Restaurant and the dishes that Grandpa invented. If I don't come back soon, I'll probably be driven crazy soon."

Yang Xiu laughed and said, "Girl, you are already a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, how come you are only this capable?"

Yang Chuanyu pouted and said, "What's the point of practicing? If possible, my ambition is to become the most famous chef in Xuancheng."

that's it.

The aunt and niece flew on their swords and rushed towards Xuancheng, communicating with each other through their telepathy and chatting happily.

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at the same time.

A mysterious ancient place.

The place is shrouded in thick miasma, which not only blocks vision but also prevents the detection of spiritual consciousness.

not only that.

There are restrictions everywhere, and from time to time there is underground fire that can burn everything.

The atmosphere is weird and terrifying, it is definitely a very dangerous place.

And deep in this extremely dangerous ancient land.

Yang Xiao's long hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were tightly closed, and he sat cross-legged in the air. Brilliant rays of light flowed around him, and he continuously emitted the aura of fluctuating magical powers.

Not only were there densely packed, radiant jades floating around him, but he was also covered by tens of thousands of runes.

Each rune was shimmering with light, almost like a rain of light, and it looked peaceful.

However, even a great cultivator like Yang Xiaosheng had to pay a considerable price to get here.

Before this, he had luckily broken through a sixth-grade restriction, but when faced with the current sixth-grade magic circle, he had to stop and deduce repeatedly.

While verifying his recent insights on the sixth-grade formation diagram, he was also trying to crack the sixth-grade formation he was in.

at this time.

Yang Yongshu, Zi Yao and several other disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect stood on the periphery, keeping a close eye on Yang Xiaosheng's changes.

"Junior Brother Yang, why don't you ask your father to return?"

Zi Yao frowned slightly, weighed the pros and cons for a long time, and then said this in a voice transmission.

This ancient land is too dangerous, with all kinds of restrictions and magic arrays appearing almost endlessly.

If the real magic circle had not been formed and everyone came, no one would have been able to obtain the opportunity and good fortune in the core area.

Hear the words.

Yang Yongshu turned his head and looked at Zi Yao for a moment, then quietly responded, "At this point, unless the old man takes the initiative to withdraw, no one can stop him."

As the second son of the Yang family, he naturally knew his father Yang Xiaosheng's temper best.

If he senses any danger, the old man will definitely retreat immediately.

The fact that the old man chose to stay and try to break the magic circle shows that he has some confidence.

Furthermore.

On the way here before.

The old man once revealed to him that he had recently encountered a bottleneck when comprehending the sixth-grade formation diagram, and perhaps there would be unexpected gains in breaking the formation this time.

Moreover, the old man promised that if there really was any opportunity or fortune in this ancient land, he would not interfere, but it would only be his that could obtain it.

And he, in the world of immortal cultivation, also deeply felt the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation.

The great era is approaching, and it is almost impossible for the Yang family to remain unscathed within the territory of Yue.

Because of this, if possible, he naturally wants to improve his cultivation and strength as quickly as possible.

Of course, there is also the reason why the old man cannot be stopped.

Before, the old man went deeper and deeper, breaking through restrictions and magic arrays along the way.

Through their previous attempts, they deeply realized the strangeness of this ancient land.

Even if the restrictions and magic arrays are broken, they will be reassembled and changed in a short time.

This means that no one can get close to the old man at this time.

Zi Yao let out a sigh and didn't say anything more.

In a blink of an eye.

More than a month later.

This day.

Just as Yang Yongshu and others were meditating and waiting outside the ancient land, Yang Xiaosheng was still in the depths of the ancient land, constantly deducing the magic circle.

"I told you so. The spiritual energy is rising above this place, so there must be an ancient land below."

The words have not yet fallen.

A group of men and women in crimson clothes emerged from the thick miasma at the outskirts of the ancient land.

Hear the words.

Yang Yongshu, Zi Yao and others suddenly opened their eyes, stood up immediately and prepared for battle.

"Brother Chang, it looks like someone has already gotten here first."

After seeing Yang Yongshu and his group, a pretty girl said to the leading disciple with some guilt.

"Get there first?"

The leading disciple surnamed Chang sneered and said disapprovingly, "In a battle of chance, I think only those with strength will win."

Speaking of it.

The disciple surnamed Chang turned his head to look at Yang Yongshu and the others, and said with disdain: "Judging from your aura, you should be disciples of the Demon Sect, right?"

"However, you don't have to worry. The people of Old Dragon City have never cared about demonic cultivators. As long as you give up this ancient land, I, Chang Qingyan, can let you leave."

In his opinion.

Yang Yongshu and his group consisted of only a few people, while their group included more than twenty disciples from Laolong City.

Moreover, among them, there are five disciples in the late foundation-building stage, and there are also magic weapons given by the old city lord before he left.

Therefore, if Yang Yongshu and his companions wanted to compete with them for the fortune of this ancient land, it would be tantamount to seeking their own death.

"Old Dragon City?"

Yang Yongshu's face didn't reveal much emotion. He said calmly, "I've never heard of Old Dragon City, but if you covet this ancient land, I might as well let you all die here!"

"Junior Brother Yang..."

When Zi Yao heard this, her face changed immediately.

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