Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 27 Fang Han Goes Online
The moonlight is thin and the stars are dim.

Just when Yang Xuanzhen was paying homage to his ancestors in the Yang Family Ancestral Temple, in the eastern part of the Xuanhuang Great World, in Longyuan Province within the territory of the Dali Dynasty, something related to him was happening shortly thereafter.

Hi!Hi!Hi!
After finishing his day's work, the young man quietly came to the reeds by the Longyuan River outside the city. According to the strength training method he learned secretly, he kept doing various movements to exercise his strength.

If Yang Xuanzhen is here, combined with the scene and place in front of him, he can guess that this young man is the protagonist of the world of immortality, Fang Han.

Ever since she neglected to feed Qian Lixue that day, was whipped by Fang Qingwei, the second lady of the Fang family, and was rewarded with five taels of silver, Fang Han worked harder and harder.
Because, he has already fully understood that only by practicing martial arts can he truly stand out and get rid of his slave status.

I would rather be a beggar than a slave!
When Fang Han was a child, his father had secretly taught him this way, and he himself was already tired of this life of being a slave to others.

He once swore in his heart that he would become like the second miss of the Fang family, wearing gorgeous boots, standing tall and whipping others.

He even imagined that once he was able to develop a tyrannical martial arts, he would take revenge and let Fang Qingwei, a woman, kneel in front of him to taste it.

"Soon, soon, it won't be long before I go on like this, and I will be able to strengthen the strength of my limbs, waist and abdomen, and have enough flexibility. I will start training my moves and practicing the Songhe Wanshou Fist."

At this time, Fang Han's limbs were tied up and down with four sandbags, and he was running, jumping, and rolling up and down among the reeds, trying to make his limbs, waist and abdomen full and strong.

The sweat on his body kept splashing, shining crystal light in the moonlight of the reeds.

time flies…

After half an hour passed, Fang Han felt like stars were shining in front of his eyes, his head was buzzing, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

But even so, he still didn't mean to stop, and continued to grit his teeth and train over and over again.

Finally, he was exhausted, and with a bang, he collapsed in the reeds, breathing in the air heavily.

"If I can take bird's nest, deer antler, ginseng, black-bone chicken... these things every day, my cultivation speed will definitely be several times faster."

"Unfortunately, with the five taels of silver that Second Miss rewarded me, I can't afford these precious medicines, and I can't even afford a few meals of meat..."

Fang Han sat on the beach and looked up at the moon, thinking of his current embarrassment, he couldn't help but sigh.

Whoa, whoa!
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of water among the reeds by the river, as if a big fish had been stranded.

"what happened?"

Fang Han endured the pain all over his body and climbed up. He went out and took a closer look, and saw a person floating in the reeds not far away, in the swirling water.

"Hey, someone is drowning, who is it?"

He quickly jumped into the water and rescued the man, "I'm out of breath, this turned out to be a floating corpse."

Fang Han's heart tightened violently, the scene in front of him was indeed a bit horrifying.

The whole body of the corpse was swollen with blisters, and there was a long scar on the body, with bones visible deep in it. Turning it over, it turned out that the wound was burnt and black.

"Could it be that this person was struck by lightning?"

Seeing this, Fang Han remembered that some people in the countryside who had been struck by lightning were also burnt and smelly like this.

This dead body was very gorgeously dressed. It was wearing a purple-gold robe, and the water dripped on it, rolling down like lotus leaf leather, without staining it at all.

And it is very soft and smooth in the hand.

Fang Han was a house slave in the Fang family, so he had seen a lot of things in the world, but he had never seen such fabrics before.

Not only that, but there is also a huge gossip pattern embroidered on the purple-gold robe, which looks quite fairy-like.

This is a gossip purple gold Taoist robe!
If Yang Xuanzhen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the gossip purple gold Taoist robe is the symbol of the number one sect in the immortal way, the Taiyi Sect.

And this corpse is one of the most powerful existences in the entire immortal world, the clone of Immortal King Good Fortune - Bai Haichan.

He even put on Taiyimen's clothes!

What exactly is the intention?

………………

Daxuan Dynasty, Yanbei City.

A hundred miles southeast of the Yang family's mansion, there is also a huge mansion standing in the dark night.

The scale of this mansion is larger, more luxurious and more imposing than the Yang family.

There are countless pavilions, pavilions, rockery ponds, and courtyard gardens in the mansion. Ordinary people will definitely lose their way if they enter it, and they will not be able to get out for a whole day.

This is one of the top forces in Yanbei City, the Wang family.

In the Wang family's meeting hall, the lights were brilliant.

Patriarch Wang Yuanqing sits on the main seat, on his left are four old men, and on his right are thirteen middle-aged men.

There were a total of 18 people present, and all of them were surging with energy and blood like a dragon. Even the weakest ones had the ninth level of physical body and the realm of psychics.

Moreover, among them, there are eight masters in the tenth level of physical body and the realm of divine transformation.

Especially an old man in a purple robe and long gown is the most eye-catching. This old man has white beard and eyebrows, a ruddy face, and a pair of eyes like a falcon, sharp as a blade.

But what was surprising was that the old man's left sleeve was empty, fluttering in the wind, apparently missing an arm.

If there are well-informed people here, they will definitely be able to recognize the identity of this old man at a glance. He is the "One-armed Eagle King" Wang Changhe, the ancestor of the Wang family.

Wang Changhe is one of the most terrifying existences in Yanbei City. Although he lacks an arm, his power is still overwhelming, and everyone is terrified.

"Father, all the old uncles of the clan, I don't know what is the matter of looking for the child tonight?"

At this time, Wang Hengyang, the young master of the Wang family, walked into the meeting hall and bowed to everyone present.

There was doubt in his expression, he didn't know why his father suddenly summoned all the senior members of the family, even the ancestors were invited here.

It was the first time he had seen such a grand occasion.

"Heng Yang, as a father, let me ask you, is it your order that Mr. Wei went to Yang's house tonight?"

Wang Yuanqing looked at his proud son and asked straightforwardly.

Hearing this, Wang Hengyang was taken aback, even his father had heard about this matter?However, this is not a big deal, so he said frankly:
"That's right, it's the boy who asked Mr. Wei to investigate the reality of a Yang family child. What's wrong with that?"

His tone was very casual, as if he was saying that he had just eaten and drank water, without any worry.

After all, the old man Wei went out in person, and the mere Yang family Yang Xuan really couldn't make any waves. Even if he encountered the old man of the Yang family, he would still be able to escape unscathed.

"Bullshit."

Wang Yuanqing's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if he was about to explode, but he endured it again.

"Father, the child doesn't understand." Wang Hengyang asked doubtfully.

"Old Wei is dead."

Wang Yuanqing exhaled lightly from his mouth.

"Why is this?"

Wang Hengyang took a step back in shock, and asked doubtfully, "Who is capable enough to kill Old Wei?"

He is very clear about Wei Lao's strength, and he is not weak among the magic masters in Yanbei City.

Even if all the transformation masters of the Yang family were besieged together, it would be very difficult to kill him.

But now...

"Alright, in another seven days, the Supreme Unity Sect will start recruiting disciples. You can cultivate with peace of mind and prepare for the next assessment with all your strength. Don't worry about this matter anymore, let's go on."

Wang Yuanqing restrained his expression, his expression became serious, and said in a gentle voice.

"This…"

Wang Hengyang hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to retreat as he said.

After Wang Hengyang left, Wang Yuanqing looked around at the crowd and asked in a deep voice, "That old bastard Yang Kaishan is still alive, what should we do?"

"He is already an old ghost half buried in the ground. We are so many, why are we afraid of him?"

A middle-aged man snorted coldly, but even so, his eyebrows still couldn't hide his fear.

Wang Changhe knocked on the table, solemnly said: "Yang Kaishan's strength is far beyond imagination, he once fought six masters without defeat, even I can't resist, within two hundred moves, he will definitely lose. "

Yang Kaishan is powerful, but he has experienced it personally.

A hundred years ago, when he was still in his prime, there was a conflict between the Wang family and the Yang family. He personally fought against Yang Kaishan, and he was completely defeated by him in only 180 nine moves.

That time, he was so badly wounded that he lay in bed for a full year before recovering.

And his left arm was also ripped off by Yang Kaishan in that battle, so far he has been disabled.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Wang family had a large number of powerful people at that time, seeing that the situation was not good, they immediately attacked Yang Kaishan in groups, I am afraid that his old life has already been given to the other party.

Now that a hundred years have passed, the scene of the confrontation is still vivid in his memory, and every time he thinks about it, he feels chills.

Hearing Wang Changhe's words, everyone couldn't help being silent.

After a long time, another old man sighed: "It's fine if Yang Kaishan is not dead, but Yang Xuanzhen such a freak has appeared in the Yang family. If he is given more time to grow, our Wang family will not be in danger."

"That's right, Mr. Wei killed him tonight, and he has completely offended him. It seems that this kind of ruthless person who must retaliate will definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate against us. We must not take it lightly."

Another middle-aged man condensed his voice.

"In this case, let's take advantage of his fledgling and get rid of him in advance."

"Besides, Taiyi Sect will recruit disciples soon. If they pass the assessment, our Wang family will be in great trouble."

An old royal family member said worriedly.

Everyone present knows that this statement is not aimless. With Yang Xuanzhen's strength, it is very likely that he will pass the examination and join the Taiyi Sect.

At that time, their royal family will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.

"That being said, if you want to kill that kid, that old man Yang Kaishan is a hurdle that you can't get over. If that old man fights his life, I'm afraid our Wang family will also suffer heavy losses."

Another middle-aged man from the Wang family said worriedly, he is the second child of the Wang family, and his name is Wang Mingjie.

Who would not be afraid of an old monster like Yang Kaishan?
If he wants to pull one or two backs before he dies, who can guarantee that he will be safe?
At that time, the Wang family may fall from the position of the top power in Yanbei City, which is something no one wants to see.

Wang Changhe, the ancestor of the Wang family, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are afraid, then let us four old guys block Yang Kaishan, and you will wipe out Yang Xuanzhen at all costs."

"Old Ancestor, it is absolutely forbidden, you are the pillar of our royal family, and nothing will happen to you."

When a group of middle-aged men heard the words, they all looked anxious and tried to dissuade them.

Wang Changhe shook his head and said: "I, Wang Changhe, is just an old man's life, which is nothing to worry about, but you are different, you are still young, and it is related to the great cause of our Wang family."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent again.

After a long time, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, thin lips, and sharp brows suddenly said: "I have a strategy, which can not only completely eradicate Yang Xuanzhen, but also keep our Wang family intact."

"Oh, what's the trick?"

"Old Jiu, come quickly."

Everyone's eyes fell on this person in unison, with urgency in their eyes.

This hooked-nosed man is the ninth son of the Wang family, he is quite scheming, and he is highly regarded by Wang Changhe on weekdays.

Therefore, everyone wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Everyone, do you still remember how Yang Tao died?" the hooked-nosed man asked with a smile.

"Yang Tao? The father of Yang Xuanzhen."

Everyone was slightly startled, and then someone suddenly realized: "You mean to use Wudingzong to carry out the trick of killing people with a knife?"

"This is a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will easily hurt others and yourself, and you will be self-defeating." Someone reminded with a frown.

"That's right, this move is inappropriate." Another person echoed.

Wang Changhe stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, then said: "We can make two preparations. First, send someone to contact Wu Dingzong and tell them about the situation of Yang Tao's son."

"Tomorrow, I will contact the Bai family and ask them to contribute. The Bai family has sucked enough blood from my Wang family recently, so they should pay a price."

"In short, we must get rid of Yang Xuanzhen before the Taiyi Sect assessment, no, within three days!"

Wang Changhe drank in a low voice, and made a final decision.

...............

In the Yang family ancestral hall, Yang Xuanzhen walked out of it with a blank expression on his face, and then closed the door tightly.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky had disappeared, and the bright moonlight finally shone down, illuminating the entire Yang family mansion.

It shines even more on Yang Xuanzhen's tall and straight body, making his sharp-edged face look even more indifferent.

He looked up at the starry sky, and the scenes of the previous life appeared in his mind, and those past pictures flickered like movies.

After a long time, Yang Xuanzhen turned his head and took another look at the ancestral hall, which was the final destination of the Yang family, and turned away without hesitation.

Not long after, he walked to a courtyard where there was a tree with a crooked neck.

And under the tree, there are two middle-aged men standing, they are Yang Man and Yang Hong.

"Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle, I've been waiting for a long time."

Yang Xuanzhen greeted casually.

"Patriarch, the ancestor..."

Yang Man and Yang Hong looked at each other, and the words came to their lips, but they were still unable to speak.

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand and said: "No need to say too much, the old ancestor is retreating."

Immediately afterwards, he changed the subject and said seriously: "Second Uncle, I have a few things that I need you to do."

"Patriarch, please order." Yang Man bowed quickly.

Although the other party was young and his nephew, he didn't dare to underestimate him in any way. He called the patriarch willingly.

Seeing his humility, Yang Xuanzhen nodded slightly.

The last thing he wants to see is Yang Youde and other idiots who rely on their elders to sell their elders.

If the family is full of people like that, the Yang family will be finished sooner or later, and he will have to leave sooner or later. At that time, the Yang family will only be left with a pile of mud.

(End of this chapter)