Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"You are usually very honest. I didn't expect you to be so bad at this time! But I like it. Hehe..."

The little Panther's voice sounded. Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Who let that guy see money and humiliate me? Give him some color to see, ha ha ha."

"What's the matter? Is the separation skill taught you by the leopard master easy to use?"

"Don't say yet. Although it's just a small spell, my heavenly eyes almost didn't see it. I can confuse the false with the true."

"Of course!"

Yang Xuan gave a rare compliment and immediately made the little Panther proud.

One person and one leopard are blowing. Outside the city gate not far away, a large motorcade has slowly entered. The flag in front of us is flying high and written with a big Yang character.

"Hey, don't laugh. Your family is coming." The little Panther reacted immediately.

Yang Xuan held back his smile, turned his head and looked at it. The next second he shook his head: "that's not our family."

The Yang family's team, Yang Xuan, can't be more familiar, but several people in front of the team, Yang Xuan, look very fresh, and the clothes they wear are mainly blue and blue, which is very different from the white and green of the Yang family in Qingzhou City.

"The words under their flag seem to be bailing city. They also came to participate in the family competition!" Yang Xuan held his chin and pondered for a moment, staring at the young people walking in front of him.

Without exception, they all had a long and heavy chain under their feet, but the expression on their faces was very relaxed, as if they didn't feel the same.

"What a strange cultivation method. Are they doing this to increase speed with weight?" Yang Xuan pondered and was denied by the little panther.

"No, look at their hands."

Yang Xuan looked at them, and sure enough, there was a special holy stripe on their exposed wrists.

Such holy stripe usually appears on the array.

"Can you say..."

"Yes, they are all engraved with arrays. Most of those chains are to suppress the power in their bodies... Boy, your family is more interesting this time!"

At present, the Yang family in Bailing city was full of an inexplicable sense of mystery, which also made Yang Xuan realize that maybe the family big ratio would not be easy, and he was nervous about the game.

When the Yang family in Bailing city went far away, the Yang family in Qingzhou City in the rear followed and walked into the city gate. The patriarch Yang Dingshan was riding a horse in front.

There is no doubt that Yang Dingshan has seen the strangeness of Bailing City, and when the two sides pass by, the elder of the other side hasn't given himself a good face.

This makes Yang Dingshan angry and heavy in his heart.

While meditating, the horse under Yang Dingshan suddenly shouted, and then stopped in place.

Glancing, there was a handsome young man smiling with his back.

"Uncle, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yang Dingshan woke up. The expression on his face immediately became happy and said, "xuan'er, your business is finished?"

Yang Xuan nodded: "I'll talk about it later. First find a place to settle down."

Then he followed behind the motorcade, and the huge team drove up again.

Turn left and right in front. Just entering the urban area, several young people in white robes came over and stopped in front of the team.

"Is uncle Dingshan of Qingzhou City ahead?" A slightly old-fashioned boy stood in front and arched his hand.

He was polite, but the two teenagers behind him had completely ignored Yang Dingshan and others. They held their hands and held their heads high, and their nostrils rushed to the sky.

Yang Dingshan frowned slightly and then replied, "it's me. Is this the host's reception envoy?"

"Yes, my name is Yang Dingyu. I'm ordered by the master to pick you up. Please follow me!"

With these words, Yang Dingyu turned around and went straight to the rear.

Yang Dingshan also waved his hand and followed up with the clan.

Almost halfway through the capital, they finally came to a huge house. On the plaque, two words were written vigorously: the Yang family.

"It's my Yang family's land inside. People of the Yang family are not allowed to enter. Please make sure that uncle Dingshan is accompanied by no outsiders."

Yang Dingshan immediately nodded and said, "don't worry, it's all my Yang family's blood. There will be no outsiders."

Yang Dingyu smiled politely and said calmly, "that's the best."

With that, he turned and walked to the huge door. He gently buckled the door twice, and then two little boys opened the door.

"Please, uncle."

"Yes."

A group of people began to enter the gate in turn, first Yang Dingshan, Yang Qianxue, Yang Ajiao

When they went in, the two boys kept staring. There was no problem. Only when they came to Yang Xuan, the two boys shouted at the same time.

"Where do you sneak into my Yang family and get out!"

Although they seem young, their voice is very loud, which is completely the voice of two middle-aged men.

Everyone was stunned. Everyone's eyes focused on a man who was about to step in, and this man was Yang Xuan!

Yang Xuan was also stunned and looked at Yang Dingyu suspiciously.

"What does that mean?"

Yang Dingyu immediately stood up and said with a very serious face, "this is a puppet made by the Tang clan for our Yang family. After special improvement of our family, we can identify people who are not of our blood."

Then Yang Dingyu looked at Yang Dingshan again: "Uncle Dingshan, this person is not my Yang family and can't enter!"

Yang Dingshan immediately flew into a rage: "you fart! This is my son. Why isn't he from the Yang family? Are you saying I'm not from the Yang family?"

Yang Dingshan's son?

Yang Dingyu thought for a moment, turned his head to Yang Xuan and asked, "are you Yang Xiao?"

The master family always knows about each branch, and Yang Dingyu, as a person who specially receives the pulse of Qingzhou City, has naturally become familiar with their situation.

Yang Xuan shook his head decisively: "I'm not Yang Xiao."

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Dingyu's eyes became sharp: "then you are the second childe Yang xuanluo?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Big problem!"

Yang Dingyu's face suddenly became ferocious. In front of everyone, he boldly shot at Yang Xuan!

A fierce palm wind came to Yang Xuan's face. Yang Xuan's reaction was amazing. Subconsciously, he punched right out.

As soon as one fist and one palm touched, Yang Dingyu's body suddenly flew out, hit the door frame heavily and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Win or lose in an instant!

In fact, when Yang Dingyu just shot, Yang Xuan already sensed his realm. It was just the middle of the third realm. It was slightly better than Yang Dingshan, but it was not enough in front of him.