I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1297

"Yin Yunxiao, are you blind? Didn't you see someone attack me?" The young man yelled at Yin Yunxiao while vomiting blood.

He has been waiting for this day for too long!
The young man's name is Cang Xingyu, and he is the grandson of the previous owner of Cangyin Pavilion. Because Cang Xingyu's father passed away during an expedition, Cang Xingyu became the only child of their family.

Cang Yao, the previous master of Cangying Pavilion, was considered a heavenly genius. It was he who taught martial arts and music rhythm together, thus creating such a huge foundation for Cangying Pavilion.

But it is a pity that Cang Xingyu has been weak and sick since he was a child, and his cultivation talent is also very ordinary. Even if he celebrates pouring countless resources down, his cultivation speed is still extremely slow.

Of course, this slowness is only relatively speaking. Compared with most warriors in Stigmata Continent, his cultivation speed is still very fast, but it is not even comparable to an ordinary disciple of Cangyin Pavilion.

Cang Yao thought of countless ways, but none of them could change his physique. In the end, he thought of a very risky way, which was to forcibly integrate the fate of other warriors into his body, so as to directly obtain the cultivation talent of that warrior.

But who is willing to give something like fate?Don't want the ones that are too rubbish, you can't get a good fate, so I don't know how long it has been delayed.

Finally, one time, Cang Yao found a fragment of fate. It is said that the fragment of fate came from a rare genius in the Stigmata Continent. It fell into Cang Yao's hands.

Cang Yao immediately used the power of a saint to forcibly fuse this fate into Cang Xingyu's body.

Cang Xingyu, who got Feng Cong's fate, suddenly turned from a person with slightly better talent than ordinary warriors into a genius.

In a short period of time, he broke through from the Void Transformation Realm to the Lunxuan Realm, because his fate condensed Feng Cong's talent and cultivation experience, he is equivalent to playing a game with a strategy, can this not be fast?

But gradually, this kind of disadvantage also appeared, because this is just a fragment of fate, it is not complete, and it has a serious rejection with Cang Xingyu's own fate, which caused his economy to be stuck in the cycle. Xuan Dianfeng couldn't make any progress.

This is undoubtedly another huge blow to Cang Xingyu. He originally thought that he had got rid of the title of waste, but many years have passed, and many people who were not as good as him have broken through to the semi-holy, and even began to attack the holy realm , and he is still trapped in this damn peak of Lunxuan.

After going through various channels, he still failed to break through, and Cang Xingyu is now inseparable from this fate. Although there is still a way to get a complete fate, those fates are not as good as Feng Cong, secondly, even if he got it, he couldn't fuse it again.

The only way is to find another fate, and then make it complete, so that he can completely inherit that fate, and break through the holy realm or even hit a higher realm.

"Yin Yunxiao, why don't you do it yet? Break that bastard's leg first!" He pointed at Zhang Mengyu and growled.

Yin Yunxiao struggled in her heart for a few minutes, and finally fixed her eyes on Zhang Mengyu.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Xiaoxi and Duan Xianchen immediately stood in front of Zhang Mengyu.

In the past few months, Zhang Mengyu has indeed taught them several very powerful swordsmanship, especially his understanding of the way of swords goes deep into the marrow, and they also really regard Zhang Mengyu as their teacher in their hearts.

For the sake of Zhang Mengyu, so what if it is against this Cangyin Pavilion?
"Master Yin Pavilion, don't forget that we are all saints in the third realm, you wouldn't want to hurt our teacher in front of us, would you?" The two of them knew very well that even if they didn't make a move, this Yin Yunxiao It is absolutely impossible to hurt Zhang Mengyu, but if you don't make a statement at this time, when will you make a statement?
Yin Yunxiao had a helpless expression on his face, he was no match for solo, let alone two of them.

"Xingyu, I'm sorry, I'm not their opponent." Yin Yunxiao said.

"Hahaha," Zhang Meng said with a smile, "Boy, I'm sorry, if I hit you, you can only bear it. If I hit you, what can you do with me?"

"Yin Yunxiao, you trash!" Cang Xingyu cursed angrily.

"I think you're about to die of anger. Why don't you just do a good deed and return this fate to my brother. After you die, I will definitely burn some more money for you to go with the beautiful woman." Walking with Cang Xingyu, he still felt a little guilty at first, after all, attacking an innocent person is somewhat corrupt.

But now, the other party has malicious intentions, so Zhang Mengyu naturally has no moral scruples in his heart. If they are not strong enough today, it is estimated that Feng Cong will be the one who will lose their fate.

Yin Yunxiao originally wanted to step forward to stop him. Although he couldn't help Cang Xingyu snatch his life, he couldn't just watch Cang Xingyu get his life taken away.

Cang Xingyu is so fragile now because of the mutual backlash of fate. With his current weak body, once his fate is taken away, it will not only end up with a decline in strength, but basically he can just use chopsticks to leave the table up.

"Please take care of yourself, the supervisor of the pavilion," Zhang Mengyu said, Xiao Mo, let your friend not mess around.

"It's the teacher!" Mo Xiaoxi obeyed Zhang Mengyu's order absolutely 100%. In fact, Zhang Mengyu could do it himself. Letting them do it is also out of trust in them.

Yin Yunxiao was only at the second stage of a saint, and in front of Mo Xiaoxi, she really didn't have much strength to resist.

"Actually, I don't have to kill you." Zhang Mengyu took out a pill, "If you eat this, you will only fall to the bottom of the realm, at worst, you just need to practice again."

"No!" Cang Xingyu directly refused, he has been a waste for too long, and he no longer wants to return to the previous state of waste.

"Grandpa! Where are you! Someone is going to kill me!"

"Your grandpa won't come," Zhang Menglong walked forward slowly, Yin Yunxiao said just when cooking, the old pavilion master went out, this really Cangyin Pavilion is now just a saint like Yin Yunxiao.

"Who dares to touch him!" A voice full of anger suddenly enveloped the entire inner courtyard.

"grandfather?"

"I'm sorry, I'm back at this time, is it so bloody?" Zhang Mengyu frowned. It took a little effort to get something that was easy to get.

"Old Pavilion Master!" Yin Yunxiao also showed joy, he hadn't seen his teacher for hundreds of years.

"Hmph, is that what you do as Pavilion Master?" Cang Yao showed a dissatisfied expression.

"I"

"Grandpa, there are other fragments of that fate on him, please help me snatch them!"

"Oh?" Cang Yao's eyes fell on Feng Cong's body, "Sure enough!"

This time he went out, firstly to help Cang Xingyu find the Fate Fragment, but also to see if there is any other way, but unfortunately, these hundreds of years have passed, and he has found almost nothing, and he did not expect this Fate Fragment The owner actually came to the door by himself.

"Two saints and three realms?"

"Old Pavilion Master!" Mo Xiaoxi and the two also bowed slightly to Cang Yao. If he was talking about seniority, he could be considered their elder.

"Sword God and Sword Master, I've heard the name for a long time," Cang Yao sneered, "But if you want to snatch the fate of the old man's grandson, it's not so easy!"

Cang Yao waved his hand, and a red guqin appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his hand, two energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye directly hit the two of them.

There is not only powerful energy in this fluctuation, but also a special rhythm. This rhythm actually allows these two energies to have extremely powerful penetrating power.

The two immediately released a sword energy. Although they resisted the two forces, they also took two steps back. It was obvious at a glance which one was stronger and which was weaker.

"You guys step back!" Zhang Mengyu waved his hands, "You want to play the piano, don't you?"

　Let me explain the recent situation. Writer assistants often mess up the content of chapters. I didn’t repost it. I responded to the app several times. Check, it has been changed back, thank you everyone, I will check it before posting chapters in the future.

　　
　
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