Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

He just nodded and said, "yes, the younger generation is the current owner of the Yang family, Yang Dingshan."

Although this man is about the same age as him, he takes the first step in cultivating immortality. His predecessor's voice is nothing.

The big man was satisfied with his performance. He looked up and down at Yang Dingshan and immediately said, "I'm Xiao Fan, the elder of the national hall. I'm ordered by the hall Lord to invite Yang Xuan to the national hall."

"Lord of the National Palace?"

Yang Dingshan was shocked.

In the state of Wei, the National Palace is a giant with one hand covering the sky. Because it shoulders the important task of cultivating talents, it is deeply valued by the royal family.

For a long time, most of the famous strong men in the state of Wei came from the state hall, and the power standing behind them was unfathomable.

Not to mention the Yang family now, even hundreds of years ago, there was a big gap between the Yang family in Kyoto and the National Palace.

Before, it was just a sacrifice in the National Palace, and all had such terrible accomplishments. Now it is an elder who still obeys the order of the Lord of the National Palace.

That is already a character who can speak side by side with Xu Xiang.

Yang Dingshan's eyes were dark and uncertain. This existence was somewhat ethereal for him. He hesitated for a long time, but he didn't know how to reply.

The big man smiled, looked at him and said, "you don't need to be nervous. I'm not one of those powerful people and won't do anything to your Yang family. Moreover, the hall Lord seems to attach great importance to that Yang Xuan. Maybe this will be his blessing and yours."

"This..."

Yang Dingshan thought for a long time. This time, he sighed and said, "I'm afraid we'll have to let our predecessors go in vain."

"What do you mean?"

The big man frowned and a faint pressure filled out.

As an elder of the national temple, it goes without saying that the patriarchs of those big families in Kyoto have to be polite when they see him, but now they have to be rejected with the order of the temple Lord?

His face was a little gloomy, but due to the command from above, he had just learned something, but he didn't attack on the spot.

Yang Dingshan said bitterly, "don't misunderstand, senior. We didn't want to. Just yesterday, a group of people suddenly came to my Yang family. They were all great friars in the third realm. Xuan'er was chased and killed by them and fled into the mountains. Now it's unclear whether he will die or die."

"Hum! It's just the third realm. How dare you call yourself a great friar?"

The big man snorted coldly, but his eyebrows frowned and looked at a man behind him.

The man was unusually handsome and looked only in his twenties. His hair was silver white and his face was cold.

Seeing the big man, he coughed and said immediately: "elder Xiao, according to what the street gangster said before, something seems to have happened in the Yang family. As for whether there is that possibility, I'm not sure..."

"All right, show me."

The big man was a little unhappy. He glanced at the Yang family and said faintly.

Yang Dingshan immediately took these people to the small yard where Yang Xuan originally lived. However, at this time, there was only a pile of ruins.

"There is still residue in the fluctuation of spiritual power."

As soon as he came here, the man just looked at it casually and made a conclusion immediately.

His tone was so cold that it made people feel cold.

"This is what the temple Lord personally told me. We must not screw up. We need to see people alive and dead bodies! You guys, let me search."

"Yes, elder."

The people behind him bowed down.

The big man nodded, looked at Yang Dingshan and said, "the matter here is very big. If Yang Xuan appears, you will inform us immediately."

As he spoke, he wiped his hand around his waist, and suddenly a small wooden card appeared and threw it at Yang Dingshan.

"This is a communication thing refined by myself. You just need to crush it, and I can feel it."

Yang Dingshan nodded and looked at it for a moment. When the wooden card was carefully put into his sleeve.

The big man turned around and looked at the shape of the mountains in the distance. After a while, he suddenly gave a light sigh.

Suddenly, the people beside him only felt a breath. The original ordinary man suddenly burst out a terrible breath, and the whole person slowly drifted away from the place.

"It's really brave to ambush here."

The big man LengSheng said, and his face was full of haze. He stretched out his right hand, waved it forward suddenly, and a foot high red peak immediately flew out.

The people were stunned. When they were wondering, they saw that the Taoist priest had fallen into a tree outside the Yang family.

The dazzling red light flashed, followed by a deafening explosion, bringing up the dust all over the sky.

A moment later, a black figure suddenly rushed out of the dust and rushed rapidly towards the mountains.

The big man snorted coldly, his index finger soared a little, and a red awn flew out of the dust and flew towards the dark shadow.

The shadow turned his head and looked at it. He quickly put his hand into his arms. It seemed that he wanted to take something out, but the speed of the red awn was too fast. As soon as he put it in, the whole person had been pierced.

In Yang Dingshan's frightened eyes, the man in black seemed to lose his support and fell straight from the air.

The red light pierced his heart, and there must be no chance of survival.

"Li San, go and bring his body."

"Yes, elder."

At the order of the big man, a man rushed to the Yang's house immediately, but he took the body of the man in black for about ten breaths.

The big man had already taken back the red awn. From beginning to end, Yang Dingshan didn't even see the shape of the thing, so he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

This is the real great monk. I'm afraid he has reached the level of integration. It's not too much to call him a land fairy.

When he waved, the body of the man in black on the ground immediately suspended.

On his face, a white mask was stained with blood.

"Does anyone know it?"

The big man asked faintly, and the killing opportunity loomed in his eyes.

If Yang Xuan was really killed or taken away by these people, his task would be a failure. First, he didn't say that his face had nowhere to put. Just because the hall Lord attached importance to this matter, he couldn't tolerate this possibility.

Several people on the side looked at the mask carefully, then looked at each other and shook their heads.

The big man snorted coldly, waved his sleeve again, and a dark light flashed. The white mask moved immediately, then fell off to the ground, revealing the face of the man in black.

"Do you Yangs know this man?" He looked at Yang Dingshan and asked.

Yang Dingshan was stunned for a moment, quickly shook his head and said, "these people are the strong ones in the third environment. Our Yang family root has never met with these people."