Xianhong Road

Chapter 3 Whereabouts of Father
Looking at the little paper crane flapping its wings in front of him, Yang Fan let out a light breath, and shot a flash of light from his hand, hitting the little paper crane's body.

The little paper crane was full of blue light, and in the bursts of halo, a slightly old voice came:

"Fan'er, come and meet me as a teacher."

The sound echoed in the room twice, and the blue light on the little paper crane quickly dimmed.

"Yes, Master, the disciple will be here soon."

Yang Fan said to the paper crane in awe.

At the next moment, the blue light on the little paper crane completely disappeared, ignited suddenly, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Yang Fan was not surprised by this.

This paper crane is a low-level communication tool in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is also a one-time use. As long as the message is sent, it will immediately ignite and turn into ashes.

"Master is looking for me at this pass, it must be for tomorrow's 'Wen Tian Conference'."

Yang Fan sighed softly, glanced at the mysterious ring in his hand, then got up and left the room.

Stepping on the low-grade spiritual weapon "Qingfeng Sword", Yang Fan flew to the sky above "Yangjiabao" without any haste, and flew towards the residence of the master.

Yang Fan's master, surnamed Liu, is the chief elder of the Yang family in Nanling, and has the cultivation base of the late stage of Concentration.Although Elder Liu is an elder with a different surname, his strength is unpredictable and his relationship with the head of the family is extraordinary, so he can become the chief elder of the Yang family.

During the flight, Yang Fan quietly looked down at Yangjiabao, which was shrouded in night and flickering with lights.

At this moment, in the entire Yangjiabao, Yang Fan is the only one who can fly with a sword.

Here, there are a large number of mortals and a small number of immortals. The Yang family is the ruler here, with a family history of four to five hundred years.

Just when Yang Fan flew to a certain position, a pleasant female voice suddenly came from below:

"Brother Yang Fan!! Wait!"

Yang Fan subconsciously stopped, and immediately judged the owner of the voice.

"Junior Sister Yang Man, it's you, and Senior Brother Yang Guang."

Yang Fan fell from the sky and looked at the man and woman in front of him with a smile.

The young man was about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a purple brocade robe, with thick eyebrows and a Chinese character face, and looked more stable.This person is a direct disciple of the Patriarch of the Yang family, named Yang Guang, who had practiced Qi Refining Dzogchen as early as two years ago.

Yang Guang is the cultivation genius second only to Yang Fan in the family, and also the most promising family member in the third generation after Yang Fan to enter the stage of concentrating.

The woman was about 20 years old, wearing a moon-white long dress, born like a flower like a moon, her eyes were as bright as water, and her skin was white with a glimmer of light. When she saw Yang Fan, her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were full of splendor. He couldn't help shouting at Yang Fan.

This woman is Yang Man, the daughter of the head of the family. She is naturally beautiful and talented, and is admired by many children in the family.

Just imagine, Yang Man is the daughter of the head of the family, beautiful as a flower, but also has good qualifications, if anyone can form a couple with her as a couple of monks, wouldn't it be a double harvest of wealth and sex, a beautiful woman and a huge family property of the Yang family?

However, Yang Man's vision is extremely high, and the idle people don't pay attention to it at all.

"Brother Yang Fan, where are you going? It's rare to see you flying with your sword in Yangjiabao."

Yang Man walked over happily, and came to Yang Fan's side, his words were very gentle.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, junior sister, how are you?"

Yang Fan took his time and said that although he didn't have much affection for this junior sister of the proud daughter of heaven, his impression was not bad.

Seeing this, Yang Man and Yang Fan chatted very cordially, but put himself aside, an imperceptible glint of gloom flashed in Yang Guang's eyes.

Most of the children in the family knew that Yang Guang was courting Yang Man, the daughter of the Patriarch.

However, anyone with a heart can see that Yang Man seems to have a crush on Yang Fan.

What I want to explain is: in the Yang family in Nanling, although many children are surnamed Yang, most of them are not related by blood.A considerable number of children were not originally named Yang, but they all changed their surnames after entering the family.

For example, Yang Guang was an orphan since he was a child, with excellent bones, so he was accepted as a direct disciple by the head of the family and changed his surname to Yang.

Another example is Yang Fan, he followed his father's surname, but his ancestral home was not Yang.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yang Fan, everyone in the Yang family in Nanling knows that you are a genius, and the night in the Yang family castle is so alluring, why do you need to fly with a sword in the sky to attract people's attention?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Yang Guang's words, but it couldn't conceal the jealousy in his heart.

You must know that a person who cultivates immortals needs to reach the stage of concentrating before he has the ability to fly with a sword.

In the entire Yangjiabao, except for Yang Fan, among the three generations of children, no one can fly.

Yang Guang satirized Yang Fan for showing off in the sky, and at the same time exposed his jealousy.

"By the way, I almost forgot, the master has something to do with me, so I can't talk to you any more. Junior sister, I'm leaving..."

Yang Fan greeted Yang Man, and walked away with his sword, without looking at Yang Guang at all.

"Brother Yang, let's go!"

Yang Man smiled and said, looking at Yang Fan Yujian's chic flying figure, his eyes showed some yearning and admiration, envious in his heart, and murmured to himself: "It's good that I can enter the concentration period anytime, Yu How comfortable it is to fly the sword and roam the sky."

"Hmph, isn't it just flying with the sword? Junior sister, as long as you practice hard, within ten years, you will definitely be able to enter the stage of concentrating."

Yang Guang said swearingly, staring at Yang Fan's leaving back with poisonous snake-like gaze, there was a hint of insidiousness and jealousy.

"Ten years?" Yang Man gently stroked the blue hair on her forehead, she looked very attractive in the night, she frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Then I have to wait for ten years?"

"Flying to the sky and escaping from the earth is a dream I have had since I was a child. Now, it seems that only brother Yang in the family can help me realize this wish?" Yang Man sighed quietly, and the unrestrained, unrestrained and proud man appeared in his mind again. brother Yang Fan.

"Concentration stage, I must achieve it!" Yang Guang clenched his fists, with a resolute look on his face, and said, "Junior Sister, don't worry, I can help you achieve this wish too?"

"Just you?" Yang Man smiled: "Even if there are ten of you, it's still not as good as Brother Yang Fan's one glance..."

"Okay, let's make a bet, you give me one year, and in just one year, I will definitely be able to cultivate to the concentration stage. At that time, junior sister, you must marry me!" Yang Guang said confidently.

"One year? Impossible, if it is really successful, I might consider it."

Yang Man smiled like a flower.

……

All the way without incident, Yang Fan came to the courtyard of Master Liu Elder.

"come in."

Before Yang Fan could speak, the house opened automatically, and a slightly gentle voice of an old man came out.

It can be seen from this that the cultivation of the old man in the house is far better than Yang Fan.

"The disciple pays respect to the master."

Yang Fan walked into the room, saluted the old man sitting cross-legged, with a look of respect.

The old man was dressed in common clothes, with white hair and a childlike face. Although he was old and ancient, he was still full of vigor and energy, which was not as good as that of ordinary young and middle-aged people.

"You sit down first."

Elder Liu looked dignified, and with a light wave of his hand, the door closed automatically, and powerful restrictions appeared faintly around the house.

"Master, you are..."

Yang Fan sensed a few traces of unusual atmosphere, it seems that Master came to him, definitely not for tomorrow's "Wen Tian Conference" so simple.

"Master, I came to you this time to discuss important matters." Elder Liu showed a little tiredness on his face: "Let me tell you a piece of news, tomorrow's 'Wentian Conference', the 'Kyoto Yang Family' will send people I am all over the Nanling branch to select talented children."

"The Yang family in Kyoto?"

Yang Fan was taken aback.

One must know that in the eighty thousand miles of Yuyang country, the Yang family in Kyoto is one of the four famous cultivating families, with a history that can be traced back thousands of years.

It is said that the Nanling Yang family is just a branch of the Jingdu Yang family.

Yang Fan was pleasantly surprised by the news that this behemoth of the Yang family in Kyoto was coming to the Yang family fort to select disciples.

This seems like good news...

Yang Fan secretly thought that with his own talent, if he performed well in tomorrow's "Wen Tian Conference", he would have a good chance of being selected by the Yang family in Kyoto.

Seeing Yang Fan's expression, Elder Liu said abruptly, "This is not good news for you."

"Why is that?" Yang Fan was very puzzled.

If he could enter a large cultivating family like the Yang family in Jingdu, he would be able to contact more experts and obtain more resources for cultivating immortals.

"Tonight, I will leave Yangjiabao as a teacher." Elder Liu showed a complex expression, and instead of answering Yang Fan's question directly, he revealed another decision of his own.

"Master, are you leaving?"

Yang Fan was stunned, then "plopped", knelt on the ground, his eyes were slightly red, and said sincerely: "Master has always treated me with great kindness, why did he suddenly leave the 'Yang Family Fort'?"

Elder Liu waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted Yang Fan up. He stared at his disciple, took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart, and said in a calm tone:

"I want to leave the 'Yangjiabao' as a teacher, which is related to tomorrow's 'Kyoto Yangjia'. You know, 20 years ago, I was a tacit friend with your father Yang Tian. Ten years ago, your father suddenly disappeared. , you asked about your father's whereabouts, but I have never told you."

"Master, are you going to tell me the whereabouts of my father now?"

Yang Fan said eagerly.

It has been ten years, and his father's life and death are unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown!
"Your father is probably dead, and the Yang family in Jingdu is one of his enemies. So, once you enter the Yang family in Jingdu, it will be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!"

When Elder Liu said the word Chou Jia, his voice was icy cold, and the temperature in the room dropped a bit.

"Tomorrow's Wentian meeting, no matter what, you must not agree to enter the Yang family in the capital."

Elder Liu repeatedly asked: "Before you enter the foundation building stage, I can only tell you so much as a teacher. When you have enough strength, everything can be easily solved."

"Okay, you go back now, as a teacher, I will leave the 'Yang Family Fort' tonight, so as not to bring you a murderous disaster. These are the grievances of the previous generation, and it should not implicate the next generation. You just need to Just don’t enter the Yang family in Kyoto.”

Elder Liu couldn't argue, so he kicked Yang Fan out.

"Master... Master..."

Yang Fan shouted a few words outside the house, but got no response, and finally had to leave sadly.

Looking at Yang Fan's leaving back, Elder Liu finally couldn't help it, shed a tear, and sighed: "I hope there will be a chance to meet again in the future."

Whoosh!

After returning to his own courtyard, Yang Fan was short of breath and his chest heaved unsteadily.

"Father...Father, are you alive or dead?"

Yang Fan's hands trembled, and the father he admired in his childhood appeared in his mind.

"It's all because I'm not strong enough..."

Yang Fan blamed himself secretly, his gaze suddenly fell on the mysterious ring worn on the middle finger of his right hand.

There was a sudden movement in my heart.

(End of this chapter)