Chapter 1571: Forty-nine stars, escape from the dead
Although Yang Junshan did not think that a single King Lingmulberry tree in the Lingzhi Garden could cause much damage to the Yang family, it was a fact that there was not a fairyland immortal in the Yang family at this time.
Therefore, when he suddenly received an early warning from overseas, Yang Junshan had to ask his avatar to return to the Xishan Star Palace with the Changhe Spirit Boat, while he went overseas alone.
In the secret realm of Xishan Pavilion, Yang Qinyu and other Yang monks were more than ten feet away, watching the scene in silence.
A lush mulberry tree that was more than twenty feet tall came to life at this time, like a tree man, constantly extending its branches like arms. At the same time, the soil on the ground was constantly rolling, as if it would transform at any time.
Two feet of tree roots stepped out of it.
However, no matter how powerfully the tree man moved and how strangely it made howls, the surrounding Yang family monks remained indifferent.
Because at this time, there was a layer of crystal clear silk thread wrapped around the tree man. No matter how hard the tree man struggled, he could not break free from this layer of silk thread that seemed to be extremely thin.
Not only that, although the soil under the tree man's feet continued to surge, it immediately turned into dense ground again. Although it continued to rise due to the continuous struggle of the tree man's feet, it was still unable to remove the roots under the ground.
Break free from the constraints of the ground.
Seven or eight feet away from the tree man, stood a plainly dressed middle-aged woman. Her slightly weathered face could still see a trace of her former beauty, but her originally clear eyes now looked just
What remains is the emptiness after the pain.
Next to the woman, there was a man in his thirties who looked somewhat similar to the woman and was supporting her.
"You betrayed your father!" A hoarse and weird voice came from the struggling tree man.
"You are not my father, but this is my husband's family, and my son is here too!"
When the woman said this, she turned her head stiffly and looked at the person who was supporting her. There was a bit of color in her originally empty eyes.
"Mom, you..." The man's expression was full of worry.
"Hahahaha, what a joke!"
The tree man's strange voice sounded like the bark of a tree rubbing against each other again: "Do you think you can please the Yang family in this way? Don't forget, it was my plan for you to marry Yang Junhao. Otherwise, just because of the Yang family at that time,
How can a descendant of the collateral line be worthy of the daughter of Sang Wuji of the Lingyi clan? Based on this alone, it is impossible for you to be forgiven by the Yang family, not to mention that Yang Junhao failed to escape the tribulation when everyone was optimistic about it. What do you think of the Yang family?
If someone doubts you, can you explain it clearly?"
The tree man said these words, even though he knew he was provoking, but it still caused a slight commotion among the Yang family monks around him.
The woman still had a dead look on her face and said: "My husband is dead, what does the Yang family have to do with me? Now I just avenge my father!"
"Revenge? You are too naive. I am just a puppet that can be discarded by my master at any time. What will it gain from killing me, and what harm will it do to my master?"
No matter how weird the emphasis in the tree man's words is, it is enough for people to hear the sarcasm in it.
"As long as I can destroy your arrangement, I will only do what I can, and the rest will be dealt with by you."
The woman seemed to be grieving more than her heart was dead. No matter how much the tree man instigated her, it never aroused the slightest emotion in her.
After saying that, the woman tried to retreat with the help of her son beside her.
The tree man saw this and said loudly: "Do you think that you can get rid of your merits in front of the Yang family by doing this? You are too naive! When you bound my body with thousand-year-old ice silk, my body
The underground root system has long been surrounded by the wooden veins of Lingzhiyuan, and even the ground has long been suppressed by the backhand hidden underground, making it impossible for my roots to break out of the ground and move around. The Yang family had not done so before.
They haven’t discovered that I can transform into a tree person, but they still prepared these means. Who are they on guard against? It can only be you, they have already suspected you!"
Nan Xiu, who was supporting the middle-aged woman, couldn't help but look at the surrounding Yang family monks, but saw the leader, Yang Qinyu, avoiding his gaze. The man immediately understood that the tree man was right.
"Brother Jui, please take Aunt Thirteen away from here to settle down first. After the matter of Lingzhi Garden is dealt with, you will continue to take care of this place."
Yang Qinyu took a step forward and said.
"OK!"
Yang Qinjuo subconsciously agreed, but immediately realized something was wrong, and said in a very calm tone: "But there is no need to take care of the Lingzhi Garden. I'm afraid I'm not suitable now."
As soon as Yang Qinjue spoke, Sang Chen'er, who was walking out, paused, and a look of guilt flashed across his slightly slanted eyes, but Yang Qinjue looked very calm and continued walking out.
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Yang Qinyu said loudly behind him: "Brother Jue, now is the time to employ people. Brother Jue, can you give up your job at this time? Besides, my father said that Aunt Thirteen should go to Baique Mountain to recuperate for a while, and he will come back
I will bring Uncle Thirteen's relics with me when I go out. Uncle Thirteen's contribution to the family is obvious to all, and Aunt Thirteen also helped the family a lot back then. Do you want to bring shame to the glory of the two elders in the family?"
"Hundred Birds Mountain?"
Yang Qinjue was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to say something, he saw his mother next to him look at him seriously and said: "Our affairs have nothing to do with you, you should stay. Your father's surname will be Yang all his life, so you can
My surname can only be Yang, he is right, your father’s status and glory need you to inherit."
The words that originally came to Yang Qinjuo's mouth could not come out. She was stunned for a long time before saying: "Okay!"
After Sangman'er and her son left the secret realm of the attic, the tree man who was entangled tighter and tighter with the ice silk seemed to have understood that the last moment was coming, so he struggled more and more fiercely.
But maybe it was because the tree man's provocative words just now made Yang Qinyu very angry, but now it was suppressed and couldn't even make a sound.
"Little aunt, little uncle Guo, it's up to you two next." Yang Qinyu ordered.
"Its root system has been locked." A girl stuck her head out from behind Yang Qinyu and said.
Although one or two hundred years have passed, time seems to have left no trace on Yang Yang's body. She still looks like that sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and she always likes to appear from behind people.
"Hehe, I have long disliked it. This time I must swallow up all its origins!"
Time has not allowed Yang Guo to grow up at all. The little boy with sky-high braids and a red bellyband still speaks in a babyish voice, but he insists on pretending to be old-fashioned.
"Don't damage the foundation of the wood veins!"
Although she had been prepared in advance, Yang Qinyu looked at these two "elders" who would never grow up and felt that it would be reassuring to give them careful instructions.
"Don't worry, don't worry!"
Yang Guo waved his fat hand and said in a nonchalant tone: "The boss's method is so exquisite. We have already bypassed this mulberry tree and weaved another vein out of it. Now taking away its origin will only destroy the wood in Xishan."
The pulse is even stronger and I will definitely not miss the boss’s plan.”
Hearing this, Yang Qinyu knew that the two of them had understood the importance of the matter, and said: "According to my father's deduction, after the Zhoutian Star Realm is completely formed, starry sky meteorites and large stars will be attracted to merge into the Star Realm.
Whether and how many of these stars can be captured at that time will depend on the family's foundation in the Immortal Formation."
Yang Guo showed an expression full of admiration and flattered him: "I have to say that the boss is very powerful. He was able to deduce and restore the complete immortal formation diagram based on an incomplete immortal formation he found outside the territory. If we really put that
The principle of the Seven Stars and Seven Skills Immortal Formation is integrated into the Five Elements Thunder Light Immortal Formation of Xishan. When the time comes, at least seven stars outside the Xishan Continent will surround and protect the entire continent.
, the astral long boat, even the star river boat, the starry sky boat, is not enough to be hit by a star."
Yang Yang interrupted at this time: "It's not seven, it's seven or forty-nine, seven of which are main stars, and the remaining forty-two are meteorites. My brother's immortal formation system is far more rigorous and precise than we imagined.
Much bigger."
"What, forty-nine, why didn't I know?"
Yang Guo yelled: "But how did you know this? It's not fair!"
Yang Yang rolled his eyes at him and said: "But my brother also said that this is just the most ideal state in his deduction. It is not easy to completely succeed. He also said that it would be nice if he could go to Heluo Star Palace in person.
Well, it is rumored that the Heluo Star Palace has a large star formation that surrounds the sky. It is based on two immortal artifacts, the River Map and the Luo Shu.
The Immortal Formation' is the holy land in the hearts of all the formation mages from all races in the starry sky."
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Naturally, Yang Junshan didn't know what happened in the Xishan Spiritual Planting Garden. At this time, he had just sensed that the possession of Sanhua left on the body of the demon fairy Pang Zhu was triggered. After being separated from the Yang Hua Immortal, he was stepping up his journey overseas.
go.
At the same time, under Yang Junshan's order, the demon fairy Pang Zhu, who had to rush overseas to protect Yang Lizhao, was looking at the topsy-turvy figure on the sea in the distance with lingering fear.
Behind his fat body, Yang Lizhao stuck his head out, took a look at Pang Zhu Yaoxian, who was pale and trembling with fat, and whispered: "Senior Pang, thank you!"
Pang Zhu's teeth were still trembling. Hearing this, he reluctantly turned his head and glanced at Yang Lizhao. A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face and he said: "Yang, Mr. Yang, that's Soaring Snake, Daluo Demon Immortal, you