Family cultivation: I am the reincarnation of an ancestor

Chapter 171 Longming County, Yan Xinyuan

Longming County, Jizhou, Huangjiang City.

A very ordinary figure walked through the alleys in the city, and finally came to a small and simple courtyard.

The figure who walked in through the door took off his original disguise and transformed into a new appearance. He had a standard Chinese character face, a heroic look on his face, and was about 40 years old.

If Yan Qingxuan were here, he would definitely recognize the identity of the other party, and it was his biological son Yan Xinyuan.

This small courtyard is a gathering place for the Yan family, and many clan members have been waiting for it for a long time.

Yan Xinyuan is the person in charge of the Yan family here, collecting intelligence in the area.

The Yan family members in Huangjiang City were just one of the dispatched members, and there were other members scattered throughout the Central Plains region.

They also often exchange letters with each other.

Yan Xinyuan came to the secret room, and the eyes of all the Yan family members fell on him.

Yan Xinyuan asked: "How is Xianjun doing recently?"

Yan Xianjun replied solemnly: "Due to the sudden death of the genius of the Chen family, the two forces in the city have started fighting to the death. Huangjiang City will also be closed down soon to find out the real culprit who killed Chen Mingze."

"On the other side, the situation in Daiyun City next door is similar. Golden elixir monks often appear and arrest suspicious persons."

The tribesman's words made Yan Xinyuan frown.

Nowadays, the situation in the entire Longming County is very chaotic. Outstanding disciples from various factions are often hunted down by black hands, causing panic among people. Young people dare not go out at all.

The reason for this situation is that when the Great Era came, large sects openly recruited disciples.

The relationship between small and medium-sized forces in Longming City is far more complicated than that in Shaonan County.

It is almost the most extreme scene of life and death.

Each force has its own mortal enemy, and there is no trust between them at all. The entire county is plunged into bloodshed.

Originally, a delicate balance could still be maintained, but each family was worried about being left behind, so they restrained themselves and preserved their power.

But the recruitment of disciples by large sects destroyed this point.

When large sects accept disciples, they naturally want those with extraordinary talents.

But for small forces, not every force can have this kind of outstanding talent, and there will always be situations where some new forces are out of power.

These small and medium-sized forces without genius, if their own disciples cannot enter the big sect and cannot be protected by it, then they will do their best to prevent other forces.

After all, everyone is a feud. If one party rises, the other party will be destroyed, and joining a large sect is the best way to rise.

As a result, the matter of hiring murderers to hunt down geniuses emerged.

And if he gets out of control, his own genius is killed, and he loses his chance, it will naturally not make things easier for others.

As a result, the entire Longming County became unrest.

Geniuses wither every time.

In this case, the Yan family can gain both benefits and disadvantages.

The advantage is that the descendants of the Yan family have not yet arrived in the Central Plains, so they can conserve their strength regardless of their safety. The disadvantage is that it is difficult for a foreign force like the Yan family to fish in troubled waters, and may even be regarded as suspicious. character, and was hunted.

This is also the main reason why Yan Xinyuan was mysterious when she arrived.

"Uncle, you gathered us together today, but have you heard about the situation at Qiushuiling?" A clan member asked.

They deeply understand their tasks.

It was also at this time that Yan Xinyuan's serious expression softened a little.

He said calmly: "The ancestor has already sent me a message through the secret method. The selection situation of the descendants of the Yan family has been revealed. And because the clan members have performed very well, our Yan family has received four more places than before."

"Among them, one swordsman genius in particular, who can take the lead with his seventh-level Qi training, is what the family requires us to pay special attention to, and we are required to do our best to cooperate so that this junior can join Cui Wei Sword Pavilion. "As soon as Yan Xinyuan finished speaking, everyone in the Yan family became obviously excited.

"That's great. Cui Wei Jiange is the best choice our Yan family can rely on."

"And the Li family's sword has just been severely damaged, so our hopes are high."

"If we can really allow that junior to enter Cui Wei Jiange, our previous efforts and hard work will not be in vain."

"Xinyuan, when did your brother say he would arrive?" At this moment, a deep and thick voice sounded, it was an old man sitting in the corner.

His appearance was almost as pale as a death, but his figure was still tall and straight, unlike an old man.

This person is Yan Lingzhang.

He has not been a peaceful man since he was a child. Even if he is about to die, he still wants to make a contribution to the Yan family in his lifetime.

So he, who could have enjoyed his old age in peace, still came to this strange land to help the Yan family.

His cultivation in the late stage of foundation building also came in handy.

"Fourth uncle, third brother and the others will take about a year and a half."

Yan Xinyuan replied respectfully.

"Well, as long as we wait until the Golden Core cultivator arrives, we will have some confidence and can intervene in many chores."

The first batch of monks sent by the Yan family to the Central Plains were all in the foundation-building stage.

It's useless to practice Qi. If the Golden elixir monk is damaged because of this, it will be a huge loss to the Yan family, and there are still some forces in Shaonan County that need to be suppressed.

So let the backbone go first.

The so-called Central Plains region of Daqian actually mainly refers to the boundaries of the eighteen counties including the Imperial City.

These eighteen counties occupied almost [-]% of the entire Daqian territory and were located in the center of the entire dynasty.Except for the Imperial County, the other seventeen counties have a Nascent Soul-level force.

Of course, these forces as a whole are still slightly inferior to ancient sects like Qingshui Sect.

Cui Wei Jiange is one of them, and its ancestral site is also in Longming County.

Most of the monks who came to Longming County from all over the world wanted to join the sword pavilion. Therefore, the style of swordsmanship prevailed here, and even attracted real people who practiced rogue cultivators.

"Then we'd better lurk first, recharge our batteries, and wait for the clan members to arrive."

"By the way, how many spiritual stones do we have left now?"

Yan Xinyuan continued.

The tribesman with slightly darker skin named Yan Ruian replied loudly: "There are only about [-] spirit stones left, and the situation is not very good."

This time, Yan Xinyuan frowned again.

You know, they can use spirit stones to do anything in Huangjiang City, let alone to find out information.

But as an outside force, the Yan family has no real estate, mines or land. If they open a store, they will be suppressed by the surrounding indigenous forces. Even if they are buying and selling, they will be severely exploited.

It can be said that we cannot make ends meet, and we are completely sitting on nothing.

Massive amounts of spiritual stones are consumed every day.

The elixirs, formations, talismans, etc. originally brought from the clan have been sold out.

And [-] spirit stones are just a drop in the bucket for a group of foundation-building monks.

"It seems that it is difficult for us to stay out of the matter."

Yan Xinyuan said so, the Yan family plans to join the turmoil.

(End of this chapter)