The first thousand three hundred and ninety-eight chapters are disheartened
"What, your thirteenth uncle wants to block the wood veins of Lingzhi Garden?"
Yang Junqi had a look of disbelief on her face and said, "She has been married to your thirteenth uncle for many years. How is this possible?"
Yang Qinyu sighed and said: "My nephew would have thought it was impossible if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. In fact, my nephew was hiding and watching, always hoping that my aunt would find her way back. However, although my aunt felt guilty, she closed the town.
Mu Mai's actions have always been methodical, and seeing that she was about to successfully seal it, my nephew took action out of desperation."
Seeing Yang Junqi's expression changing, Yang Junqi sighed in her heart, but said in her mouth: "If my aunt doesn't believe it, you can ask Yang Guo. He was already imprisoned by my aunt at that time. You can also ask your aunt in person. I don't think she will come at this time."
She will deny what she did before."
Yang Junqi's originally slightly excited mood calmed down, she looked at Yang Junqi deeply and said coldly: "No need, aunt, I am just an ignorant puppet to cooperate with you in a play. Everything on Xishan Mountain is in fact
They are all part of your mother and son's plan, what else do I don't believe in, aunt?"
Yang Qinyu looked gloomy and said with a hint of guilt, "Auntie, please don't blame me. My nephew is not thinking well. He shouldn't hide his cultivation, and he shouldn't let auntie know nothing about it."
Yang Junqi glanced at her nephew with a complicated expression and said, "Auntie understands that this matter was probably not your intention from beginning to end. It should have been your mother's instruction, right?"
Yang Qinyu was stunned and said quickly: "No, it's not..."
"It's not her, that's fine!"
Yang Junqi ignored Yang Qinyu's embarrassment, but said to herself: "If all this is your mother's intention, then it means that you are not ready to take charge of the entire Yang family, but now, my aunt is very
Glad.”
Yang Qinyu opened her mouth in a daze, not knowing what to say, but her face turned red.
Yang Junqi pretended not to see his expression and asked, "Does this matter have anything to do with your thirteenth uncle?"
Yang Qinyu was stunned and said: "My nephew did not find any sign that Uncle Thirteen was colluding with Uncle Thirteen. I think it was just Uncle Thirteen's own intention."
"That's good," Yang Junqi nodded and said, "Then what do you plan to do with Sang Chen'er?"
Yang Qinyu thought for a while and said: "The Thirteenth Uncle has been imprisoned by his nephew, but the nephew doesn't know how to proceed. It is better to wait until the Thirteenth Uncle comes back and let the Thirteenth Uncle find a way."
Yang Junqi pondered for a moment, and seemed to agree with Yang Qinyu's statement, so she said: "There is another question, how did Sang Wuji realize that your aunt and Sang Chen'er failed to block the wooden veins, and escaped in time?
"
Yang Qinyu replied: "Sang Wuji didn't know that the Thirteenth Uncle had been discovered. He noticed something was wrong because he noticed the aura accidentally exposed by Huang Ting Daozu when he was unblocking the blocked wooden veins.
He was actually scared off."
"Huangting Daozu? Who? Is your father back?" Yang Junqi asked anxiously.
Yang Qinyu shook her head and said, "It's not my father."
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Yang Junqi knew that there must be some reason for this, so she didn't ask any more questions, but looked into his eyes and said: "Qinyu, tell your aunt the truth, is your father alive or dead?
"
Yang Qinyu scratched his head and smiled but did not answer directly.
Yang Junqi also smiled when she saw this, and said: "I understand, what happens next on Xishan Mountain is yours. I think this must be your mother's intention."
Yang Qinyu was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Yang Junqi: "If it is true that Sang Wuji and Qiyang Taoist family have secretly joined forces to conspire against my Yang family, then after escaping from Xishan this time, they will not
Let's give it up, now it seems that Taoist Qiyang and Liuhuogu should have become the pawns of Lingyi Sect. In this case, my aunt needs to go to Jiayu County in person to take charge, and Xishan will be left to you to take charge."
Seeing Yang Junqi's solemn words, Yang Qinyu could not refute for a while, so she had to agree.
Yang Junqi nodded and said: "You locked up Sang Chen'er in the Lingzhi Garden? I want to go and take a look. We have a good relationship with each other for so many years, but I want to ask her why she did this."
After that, Yang Junqi turned around and left without looking back, but her figure from a distance looked a little more inexplicably desolate.
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However, it was said that after Taoist Qiyang separated from Sang Wuji, he flew back towards Linjun in worry. However, just when he was about to enter Linjun, he saw a purple cloud coming from the west and crossing in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Blocked his way.
Taoist Qiyang's expression condensed, and he stretched out his hand, and the seven-story fire-gathering tower, his natal magic weapon, was already hanging in the sky above his head.
"Who is the fellow Taoist who is blocking the road? I am polite to Liuhuo Valley Qiyang!"
As Qiyang Taoist spoke, the sound wave rolled towards Ziyun in front of him with rolling heat waves. While testing the other party's methods, he also wanted to show his own strength.
And after the sound waves containing the power of fire rushed into the purple clouds, they indeed caused the purple clouds in the sky to roll up like boiling water. Taoist Qiyang's face suddenly turned pale when he saw this.
However, after a while, not only did the purple clouds not decrease at all, but the rolling clouds gradually calmed down like boiling water leaving the stove.
Taoist Qiyang's expression looked extremely solemn at this moment. In this moment, the purple clouds that originally crossed in front of him had taken the opportunity to circle around from both sides and surrounded him in mid-air.
Seeing this, Taoist Qiyang opened his mouth and spat out, and a fist-sized flame flew out from it, turning into a stream of light and drilling into the fire gathering tower above his head, and then the natal magic weapon was lit up layer by layer.
However, he stretched out his hand to lead, and seven waves of fire flew out from the fire gathering tower, burning towards the purple clouds spreading around.
"Chila-chila-"
The sound of large tracts consuming each other and annihilating each other came from the surroundings, but Taoist Qiyang did not see the purple clouds reduce much. On the contrary, in his perception, the seven waves of fire were being consumed violently.
Taoist Qiyang's expression changed, he created a magic formula with both hands, and shouted: "Condensation!"
The original seven fire waves quickly merged and condensed into three fire waves, front, middle and back, rushing towards the purple luck in the direction of the Flowing Fire Valley like one after another.
Qiyang Taoist seemed to be extremely confident in the three fire waves he had condensed. When the fire waves rushed out, there were red clouds at his feet, and he tried to break out of the purple clouds.
The moment the three waves of fire were blocked by the first one, the second wave followed, and the two waves of fire formed a combined force, more than doubling the power?
However, this was not the end. Although the third wave of fire started later, it caught up with it. Suddenly the three waves of fire merged into one, rushing directly into the purple clouds, and then turned into a sea of fire and extended out. At this time
Taoist Qiyang stood on the tide of the sea of fire, as if he would be able to break through the purple cloud magical power and see the light of day again in the next moment.
However, Taoist Qiyang obviously overestimated his magical powers and underestimated the purple cloud that always surrounded him but never dissipated.
The sea of fire is still extending forward. Under the leadership of the Fire Gathering Tower, there is a series of sky fires among the seven fire gangs. It seems that the purple energy is constantly burning and volatile, but in fact it is still unable to escape from the purple clouds.
go.
Taoist Qiyang finally realized that he might have encountered a very difficult person with great supernatural powers. He stretched out his hand and pushed towards the fire gathering tower suspended above his head. A stream of fire suddenly fell from the sky, just like a fire waterfall falling from the sky.
The magical power of Heavenly Fire Waterfall ranks 85th on the list of Taoist magical powers. It was one of the magical powers of the famous Jinwu sect in Yanzhou!
Taoist Qiyang also changed his method. He no longer tried to break out of the Ziyun encirclement from the front, rear, left and right, but tried to escape from below.
And the sky fire that fell from the sky was indeed ferocious, piercing through the blockade of purple clouds below in one fell swoop. Taoist Qiyang sneered, and was about to jump into the fire waterfall to escape from the purple clouds.
However, at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere in the void, and the purple clouds that had been blocked by the sea of fire rolled around, as if something was about to rush out.
Suddenly, the purple cloud was suddenly broken, and something swept across the top of Taoist Qi Yang's head. Taoist Qi Yang subconsciously shrank his head and heard a crisp sound, and the fire gathering tower above his head had been knocked down.
The natal magic weapon was severely injured, and Qiyang Taoist opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, at this time, he did not even think of recalling the natal magic weapon to resist. Instead, his face was full of shock. The dignified Huagai Taoist cultivator was full of fear at this time.
"impossible……"
He subconsciously uttered three words. Fortunately, Taoist Qiyang was not so frightened that he forgot to run for his life. His whole body turned into a red light and merged into the fire stream before running away.
But the purple clouds that were originally diffuse in the sky suddenly broke apart at this time. When Qiyang Taoist, who was falling rapidly in the stream of fire, looked up, he saw a huge palm covering the sky, and then in his eyes
Then everything was shrouded in darkness.
"Rare..."
Qiyang Taoist's voice for mercy stopped suddenly before it could be heard.
A sudden violent earthquake occurred in a remote place on the border between Jiayu County and Lin County. A woodcutter who went into the mountain to collect firewood said that on that day, purple air came from the west and then fire fell from the sky. The nearby monks heard the news.
Thinking that a treasure has fallen from the sky, people come from all directions.
At the same time, dozens of streams of light suddenly rushed out from the sky above Lin County's Flowing Fire Valley Sect's dojo and hurried eastwards.
A day or two later, even the Yang family in Xishan got the news. Unfortunately, the Yang family was unable to do anything at this time. Although Yang Junqi had moved westward to rectify the Yang family's forces on the border with Liuhuo Valley, for the sake of caution, he had no plans to counterattack Liuhuo Valley.
However, Yang Junqi soon discovered that the monks from Liuhuo Valley on the other side of the border were acting strangely. Just as the Yang family began to reorganize their forces and prepare for an attack, the forces in Liuhuo Valley were shrinking and retreating.
Just when Yang Junqi was startled and doubtful, news from the Yang family came back from the border of Lin County. It was said that a forest with a radius of fifty miles was burned to nothing, and among the burned-black mountains, someone discovered a strange cliff.
The deep valley looked as if it had just appeared. A monk once flew to a very high place with a magic weapon to look down, only to find that this strange cliff and deep valley vaguely looked like a huge hand.