After Yang Junshan and others sneaked into Fengjun, they began to turn north, heading towards Yuzhou without disturbing the Lingyi Sect monks as much as possible.
However, just when the four of them passed through Feng County and were about to enter Yang County, Yang Junshan suddenly stopped.
The other three people were confused. Yang Junhao turned around and asked, "Fourth brother, what happened? Why don't you leave?"
Yang Junshan's eyes were a little wandering. When he heard Yang Junhao's inquiry, he glanced at Sang Chen'er next to Yang Junhao strangely and said, "There's no need to leave in such a hurry. The injuries in my sister's body have not yet healed. Walking too fast can only speed up her body."
The injury recurred.”
"But..." ++++ novel Yang Junhao was still a little uneasy.
"It doesn't matter, the people from Lingyi Sect won't catch up."
Yang Junshan seemed not entirely sure, but his tone was very sure.
Yang Junhao still wanted to ask, but his sleeve was pulled by Sang Men'er behind him. Yang Junqi on the side saw this and asked: "Four, what should we do next?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "You go first, I still have something to stay and take care of!"
After sending Yang Junhao and the others away, Yang Junshan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed on the top of a giant tree, facing the direction where everyone came from, as if waiting for something.
After about an hour of burning the incense, Yang Junshan suddenly felt the feeling of being stared at by someone again. His eyelids twitched, but Yang Junshan's opened eyes were completely white with frost and snow!
A vague figure was suddenly caught by Yang Junshan, but this person seemed to have extremely magical powers. The moment Yang Junshan's eyes saw his true body, he had already noticed it, and he flashed away from Yang Junshan again.
disappeared from his eyes.
"It turns out to be Guanghan Lingmu, no wonder!"
A gentle voice came from the void.
Yang Junshan stood up from the treetops, and what supported his body under his feet was only a branch no thicker than chopsticks.
"I don't know which senior escorted me all the way. Junior Yuzhou Yang Junshan is so polite!"
Yang Junshan said loudly in the general direction of the sound, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.
"Hey, why do you think my daughter likes that little fool who only knows how to play with fire, and not you?"
As the words fell, a monk who looked extremely young but had a frosty tone in his words appeared out of thin air dozens of feet away in front of Yang Junshan.
"daughter?"
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned. He naturally guessed who the other party was talking about immediately, but the news was too unbelievable. It couldn't be Sang Gensheng's rebirth, right?
The visitor seemed to have anticipated Yang Junshan's surprise. He nodded with a smile and said, "I, Sang Wuji, am Chu'er's biological father!"
Yang Junshan didn't show too much surprise or disbelief about this, but after thinking for a while, he said: "How can senior prove it? And why don't you show up to meet your younger siblings?"
Sang Wuji asked curiously: "You don't seem surprised that I came back from the dead?"
But Yang Junshan suddenly smiled and said: "At least the senior has no ill intentions, right? From the Huaijun Canyon, the junior noticed someone's eyes on him. The junior and others went all the way north, and the senior's eyes appeared behind us from time to time. If
If he really had bad intentions, he wouldn’t wait until now.”
Sang Wuji did not comment, but asked: "How do you think I should prove my identity?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I once heard a senior say that as the inheritor of the Tianxian Mansion lineage, if it is really senior Sang Wuji who is in person, then he will naturally know the magical power of Tianxian Taoist, which is passed down by a single lineage.
refer to."
Hearing this, Sang Wuji couldn't help but feel a little interested, and said: "Oh, I wonder if your senior has ever told you in detail about the supernatural power of Tianxian's Finger? Otherwise, if I pointed it out, you wouldn't understand it.
,Then how to prove my identity?"
Yang Junshan has a well-thought-out idea: "The younger generation has also practiced the two extended magical powers of turning petrified fingers and pointing the ground into steel. He also received some spiritual finger inheritance from the secret treasure left by senior Sang. Although there is no general outline of the inheritance of Tianxian Zhi.
, but it is very easy to prove it based on these three extended magical powers."
Hearing this, Sang Wuji said meaningfully: "It seems that your kid is also trying to master Tianxian's magical powers!"
However, Yang Junshan did not deny it and said: "Previously, I didn't know that my predecessor had not died. Tianxian said that the legendary magical power had the ability to refer to the sky and draw the earth. It ranked as high as twelve on the list of magical powers. Don't say that I was tempted.
Who wouldn’t be moved after seeing this?”
"The boy is quite upright!"
Sang Wuji looked Yang Junshan up and down, and even nodded. He didn't know what was going on in his heart, but it gave Yang Junshan an unpleasant feeling.
"Is it possible to point to the sky and draw the earth? The Tianxian Pointer is worthy of its name. Keep an eye on it!"
Sang Wuji suddenly scolded and said: "Destroy!"
Yang Junshan looked in the direction pointed by Sang Wuji's finger, but he did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, nor any fluctuation of space, nor any legendary phenomena of heaven and earth accompanying him. However, just before his
When he pointed his finger at a big tree dozens of feet away, he saw that the big tree, which had been growing for at least two to three hundred years, began to wither in an instant. Countless yellow leaves fell, and the original green branches began to turn green.
Withered, the trunk gradually decayed, and then it could no longer bear the weight of the entire tree. With a "creeping" sound, the entire huge tree crown and the trunk suddenly collapsed, and then when everything fell to the ground, everything fell to the ground.
It shattered and burned itself out into a pile of dry ash.
"Is this an opportunity to seize life?"
Yang Junshan was inexplicably shocked when he saw what was happening in front of him. This was not just about taking the chance of life. It was clearly that this time the big tree went through the whole process of death, dryness, decay, and decay in just a short moment. It was more like the speed of time.
Flow, Sang Wuji's finger seems not very powerful, as if many magical powers can do it, but what is shown in this finger is definitely not comparable to other magical powers.
Sang Wuji smiled and said: "The world of cultivation has more than one magical power that can seize life and cut off longevity, such as the treasure magic power Crimson Cloud Golden Light Technique, Life Cutting Technique, the Tao magic power Purple Air from the East, the Knife of Time, and the Withered Life and Death Technique.
Wait, but most of these magical powers can seize life, but cannot determine life and death. Tianxian means that it not only seizes life, but can also determine life and death. It truly destroys both body and shape, making it even more difficult to guard against."
Yang Junshan was still immersed in the power of this finger. Sang Wuji smiled when he saw this and asked: "Why, does this prove my identity?"
Yang Junshan didn't answer the question and said: "The power of one finger is so great, but the Tianxian finger is just a magical power?"
Sang Wuji also answered the question incorrectly, saying: "Since you have obtained the three extended spiritual arts of Tianxian Zhi, do you want to get the complete outline of the inheritance?"
Yang Junshan perked up after hearing this, and suddenly turned around and said: "As far as I know, the inheritance of Tianxian Mansion has always been passed down by a single line. What's more, even if the seniors are willing to pass it on, why don't they pass it on to their own daughters?"
"Rules are dead, but people are alive. Now that I am the only successor of Tianxian Mansion, I have the final say on how to deal with it! As for Chu'er, her cultivation is not enough, I am afraid she will not be able to catch up. Besides, I
At the moment, we don’t want her to know that I’m still alive, otherwise I wouldn’t have been hiding my whereabouts from her.”
Yang Junshan's heart moved. He didn't know what Sang Wuji meant by "not being able to catch up." However, he did not ask, but said: "In this case, what should the juniors do?"
Sang Wuji nodded appreciatively and said: "You help me go overseas, and I will pass on the general outline of the inheritance of Tianxian Zhi to you."
"overseas?"
Yang Junshan said doubtfully.
There was a trace of nostalgia in Sang Wuji's expression, and he said slowly: "Tianxian Mansion is about to open again!"
Yang Junshan was stunned and said: "Senior, why don't you go by yourself? Besides, as the heir of Tianxian Mansion, senior has many conveniences than the younger generation."
Sang Wuji did not answer Yang Junshan's question, but said: "This time the Tianxian Mansion is opened, I am afraid that there will be competition from various forces, and even foreign forces will participate in it, but I can first teach the general outline of the Tianxian Mansion to the
you."
Sang Wuji didn't want to answer, so Yang Junshan stopped asking and said instead: "This junior has injured two true disciples of the Lingyi Sect this time. I'm afraid the Lingyi Sect won't let it go."
Sang Wuji laughed when he heard this and said: "Boy, do you really think that you can escape the pursuit of the Lingyi Sect's Taoist ancestors by changing the direction? The Lingyi Sect's power in Sangzhou far exceeds your imagination! Don't worry,
Now that I have appeared, the Taoist monks of Lingyi Sect will not focus on your little famous family, the Yang family."
Yang Junshan sincerely saluted Sang Wuji and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help. I am willing to go overseas, but I don't know what I want to find when I ask you to go to Tianxian Mansion?"
Sang Wuji said: "A picture album, to be precise, it is a broken picture. When I entered Tianxian Mansion by chance, I only got the inheritance left by Taoist Tianxian. I had no time to care about the rest. However, I once
I saw a fragment of a picture in Tianxian Mansion called 'Illustration of the Lungs'. After many years, I believe that the fragment of the picture is still in Tianxian Mansion."
"Illustration of the Five Internal Organs?"
Yang Junshan was shocked and blurted out.
Sang Wuji said in surprise: "So you also know about this inheritance, did your senior tell you this? That's good, I think you also know the importance of the residual picture. If you can take out this picture,
Of course, you can also practice the above secret techniques. I think you should also know the importance of strengthening the physical body and the difficulty of strengthening the internal organs."
Yang Junshan smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that this junior has to make this trip!"
“So best!”
Sang Wuji nodded with satisfaction, handed a photo inheritance bead to Yang Junshan, and said: "Boy, hurry up and improve your cultivation strength. This cultivation world is about to usher in a storm sweeping the world. With this
Compared with a storm, the invasion of foreign forces is just an appetizer. Maybe you will also have the opportunity to participate in this once-in-a-lifetime event!"
Having said that, Sang Wuji's figure, which was dozens of feet away, began to gradually disappear like a phantom. From the beginning to the end, Yang Junshan still did not notice the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power, space, and even Guanghan's spiritual eyes.