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

"This magic weapon is really hot!"

Arrived at the gate of Lingyuefang.

Yang Xiaosheng stopped quietly, spread out his palm, and the Yin Snake Seal appeared in his hand. Then he squinted his eyes and looked towards the back of Lingyuefang.

he knows.

Letting Song Qingyue protect Yang Xiu and Yang Chuanya in the inner sect of Qingyun Sect is tantamount to giving the other party a handle on himself.

This also means that he, the honorary guest of the Song family, has become a real guest and will be subject to others' control.

However, at least he did not hand over his soul and blood, nor did he give the right to decide his life and death to the other party.

In this way, as long as one's cultivation level is improved to the point where one can deal with an immortal family alone, or can provide sufficient cultivation resources for his descendants, he can still get rid of this threat.

Think for a moment.

"Forget it, as long as Xiu'er and Chuan Ya can practice peacefully in Qingyun Sect, everything is worth it."

Yang Xiaosheng sighed slightly, withdrew his gaze, and hurried towards the main street.

after that.

He went to Baibao Tower and told Liu Ruyan about his plan to return to Yue State, and then returned to Mindong Lane to gather Bai Ping'er and the other two together.

"I've decided to take Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun to the Kingdom of Yue in a couple of days. As for Ping'er, to prevent a sudden attack from the Ruan family, I've already told Qi Xiao that we'll temporarily leave Mindong Lane and stay near the office."

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at the three of them and said so.

Bai Ping'er hesitated and said, "My dear husband, may I go with you to the Kingdom of Yue?"

Yang Xiaosheng shook his head and said frankly, "This trip is full of dangers, and I don't want you to take any risks."

"Secondly, you have already reached the eleventh level of Qi Condensation. The border area between Yue Kingdom and Qingyun Sect is more accessible with lower cultivation levels. As for me, if I cannot pass, I will return immediately, and Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun will deliver the message to Xuancheng on my behalf."

He may not care about the life or death of Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun, but it is different for Bai Ping'er.

He has a special bloodline and his immortal talent is far superior to the other two.

Therefore, whether it is for the purpose of expanding the family, continuing the lineage, or becoming his helper in the future, he does not want the other party to take risks.

Hear the words.

Bai Ping'er looked at Yang Xiaosheng with deep affection, no longer insisted, and nodded slightly.

As for Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun, one had a blank expression, while the other just frowned and nodded heavily.

……

Two days later.

This day.

At the first light of dawn.

Yang Xiaosheng, who had not slept all night, lay on the bed.

Bai Ping'er's face was flushed, she looked charming and beautiful, and she curled up quietly in his arms.

"Husband, since this journey is full of dangers, why do you insist on going back?"

Bai Ping'er raised her head and expressed her confusion.

Yang Xiaosheng looked at the crystal chandelier above and said, "Because I have a useless son. If I don't know his whereabouts, I will always feel uneasy."

"Also, for the sake of the Yang family's century-long, or even millennium-long plan, or perhaps to cope with a catastrophe in the near future, we must take action now. Otherwise, if we miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it will be too late to regret it."

"catastrophe?"

Bai Ping'er frowned slightly, looking confused.

Yang Xiaosheng withdrew his gaze, tilted his head and smiled mysteriously, "You will witness it with your own eyes in the future."

While talking.

Yang Xiaosheng stood up and jokingly said, "Ping'er, when will your belly start to grow?"

Bai Ping'er blinked her beautiful eyes, as if she had belatedly realized something, and blushed, "Could it be that my husband isn't trying hard enough?"

In a blink of an eye.

More than half an hour passed.

After a round of lovemaking, Yang Xiaosheng took a bath and changed his clothes with Bai Ping'er's help.

When the two walked out of the room one after another, Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun were already waiting in the courtyard.

at this time.

Cao Hu next door looked envious and took the initiative to say, "Senior Yang, long time no see."

Hear the words.

Yang Xiaosheng turned his head and said, "Yeah, I haven't seen you for a while. Are you preparing for the upcoming land reclamation?"

"Exactly. During this time, I went to Mangshan Market to visit two good friends and planned to go with them to participate in the Qingyun Sect's land reclamation."

Cao Hu smiled and said, "Senior Yang, are you going on a long journey with your wives and concubines?"

Yang Xiaosheng nodded and waved goodbye.

The group of four first went to the office to settle Bai Ping'er down, and then headed towards Baibao Tower.

Today, Baibaolou will have a cloud ship passing through Kunshan Market, which is the market closest to the border of Yue State.

Therefore, they planned to take the cloud boat to Kunshan Market, and then go to the border from Kunshan and enter the territory of Yue State.

It was almost evening.

Just as a cloud boat passed by Kunshan market.

Three figures dropped from the sky and soon appeared in the Kunshan market, which was already in ruins.

“I never thought that the sacred place back then would turn into ruins after so many decades.”

Yang Xiaosheng looked around and couldn't help but sigh.

Zhu Sanniang suddenly said, "Not to mention the market, even the immortal sects that have been passed down for thousands of years are like this."

She once participated in a land reclamation project of Qingyun Sect, and the target of that land reclamation was exactly the ruins of an immortal sect.

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Zhu Sanniang and just smiled indifferently.

"Let's set off and try to get into the border area before nightfall."

soon.

The three of them left Kunshan Market and rushed to the border of Yue State.

With Yang Xiaosheng's current level of cultivation, it would not be a problem for him to fly in the air with Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun.

But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they decided to go on foot.

To know.

At the border between Qingyun Sect and Yue State, there are several groups of Qingyun Sect disciples stationed and patrolling.

Be it Yang Xiaosheng who had never entered the Taoism decades ago, or Wang Yingyun who had entered the Taoism a few months ago, neither of them escaped their eyes.

The reason they did not stop them was perhaps because they thought that the two men's cultivation was not good enough and they would surely die tragically on the way.

Therefore, not only did they choose to travel on foot, but Yang Xiaosheng also used the broken bronze mirror to conceal his own breath as much as possible.

really.

As night engulfed the land, the Vietnamese border was just in sight.

The mountains stretch out one after another, with thick mist lingering around. From time to time, there is a faint light flickering, which looks very creepy.

The three of them paused for a moment and then continued on their way.

However, not long after.

When the three appeared at the rocky hill, two young men with light all around them and magic swords under their feet suddenly stopped above them.

Obviously, the person who came was a disciple of Qingyun Sect stationed at the border.

"The area ahead is the restricted area of ​​Qingyun Sect. No casual cultivators are allowed to approach, or they will be killed!"

A young disciple shouted in a fierce and unyielding tone.

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun, raised his head and smiled, "Two immortals, we are independent cultivators from the territory of Yue. Now that we have no hope of breaking through, we want to return to Yue..."

The words have not yet fallen.

"Retreat immediately! Otherwise... die!"

The other female disciple had a very bad temper. She shouted coldly, raised her hand and slashed out an extremely sharp sword light.

next moment.

The sword light fell like a streak of silk, cutting a ravine in front of Yang Xiaosheng and the other two.

……