Xianhong Road

Chapter 6 Ask the Heaven Conference
Yang Fan showed a look of relief, even when he was at his worst, there were still people who treated him as before.

Family love is indeed the most selfless and sincere feeling in the world.

Although he and Yang Lei are half-brothers, they grew up together, and the relationship between them is better than that of ordinary biological brothers.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the 'Wen Tian Conference' together."

Yang Fan walked in the bustling Yangjiabao with a calm face, and Yang Lei walked side by side with him, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

In the early morning, Yang Fan's white hair was so eye-catching.

The young man with white hair fluttering in the air looks desolate in the vicissitudes of life.

Most of the mortals in Yangjiabao know Yang Fan, after all, among the three generations, he is the only one who can fly in the sky with a sword.

In the past, every time he appeared, he could cause a sensation.

This time, too, is no exception.

Whoa!
There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone couldn't help discussing it.

"What's going on here? The first genius of the Yang family in Nanling, why did his hair suddenly turn white. From what he looks like now, he seems very weak. Is he going to participate in the 'Wen Tian Conference'?"

"It's probably because of his obsession with practice. I think he's a little unsteady when he walks now. In this state, can he still participate in the 'Wen Tian Conference'?"

"Brother, you are also a child of the Yang family, so you should know some inside stories."

"Huh..." The Yang family boy was slightly taken aback, and said in astonishment: "Senior brother Yang Fan has lost his kung fu... He has become a useless person!"

Sangong?Useless?
This conclusion immediately caused a sensation, like boiling water.

"Big news! Big news... the first genius of the Yang family in Nanling turned out to be a useless person!"

Immediately, the news of Yang Fan becoming a cripple spread to every corner of Yang Family Fort like a scud.

"Hehe, he turned out to be a useless person, what should I say, he didn't fly with his sword today, and showed off in the sky."

Someone ridiculed and said that it was worse.

"Woooo... I saw him with white hair, very desolate, and now he has lost his mana, and I feel very pitiful for him."

A kind-hearted child of the Yang family couldn't help but shed tears.

The people around immediately cast contemptuous glances at him: "It's worthless..."

"It's what he deserves! He's usually high above the others, but now he's thrown to death and let him taste what it's like to be a mortal."

……

Among the crowd, there were many sneers and sarcasm, but some people remained silent, feeling sorry and sympathetic.

"You people, shut up!"

Yang Lei finally broke out, with luck and mana, he yelled loudly.

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and these mortals were intimidated by his momentum.

Yang Lei is a cultivator of immortality, he has the cultivation base of the late stage of Qi refining, and he is not bad among the three generations of the family.In the past, apart from the eldest brother Yang Fan and Yang Guang who had perfected his energy, few of the three generations of the family could compete with him.

"Hahaha... Junior Brother Yang Lei, I heard your voice from a long distance away, what made you so angry?"

At this moment, an obese monk with an obscene appearance came from not far away. He was about 30 years old, but he had a straight belly, a fat face and big ears, and a pair of small eyes that almost narrowed into a slit when he smiled.

"Fatty Li?" Yang Lei was startled for a moment, then said angrily, "Get out of here."

Fatty Li's full name is Li Fugui, and he is the nephew of the ancestor of the Yang family.

This son is frivolous and lecherous, he usually goes to romantic places, and has made a group of wine and meat friends. In the Yang family area of ​​Nanling, he often does some outrageous things and bullies the weak.Over time, the mortals of Yangjiabao and some family members kept him at a respectful distance, and some even hated him deeply.

Even Patriarch Yang Hong didn't like him.

However, Fatty Li was loved and doted on by the grandfather of the Yang family.

Since Yang Hong, the head of the family, has only one daughter, Yang Man, and has no children, the ancestors of the Yang family took great care of this nephew who lost his parents.

Who is the old grandfather? He is the first generation of the Yang family in Nanling. He has a high status. Even the head of the family dare not disobey the decision he made.

Therefore, under the protection of the ancestors of the Yang family, even if Fatty Li usually did some outrageous things, no one dared to really punish him.The Patriarch turned a blind eye to this, and at most gave a verbal lesson.

In the past, only Yang Fan, the number one genius in the family, had taught Fatty Li a lesson.

Even if Fatty Li sued the old ancestor, it would be nothing.After all, Yang Fan is the proud son of the family, and his master, Elder Liu, is powerful and the best of the second generation.

"Hey, isn't this the first genius of our Yangjiabao?"

A bright smile appeared on Fatty Li's face, and he looked at Yang Fan maliciously, but ignored Yang Lei who was beside him.

Three months ago, Yang Fan gave Fatty Li a serious lesson, and he has long harbored a grudge against it.

Now, Yang Fan lost his mana and became a useless person. How happy is it for Fatty Li?
The mortals around the Yang Family Fort, when they saw Fatty Li approaching, showed fear and hatred in their hearts.

"Thanks to the compliment, Yang is just a useless person now."

Yang Fan said calmly, reaching out his hand to restrain the younger brother who was about to get angry.

"Hahaha... If that's the case, then I'll call you the 'Yang family's number one waste material', what do you think, Brother Fan?" "

Fatty Li showed a harmless smile.

"you wanna die!"

Yang Lei broke free from Yang Fan's hand, pinched the magic formula with his hand, the spiritual light flickered, and there was a steaming heat wave in the air.

Whoosh——

A series of three fireballs shot out from his hand, the dazzling flames caused chaos among the crowd.

"Ah! Run!"

"Not good, the fairy master fought..."

……

Fatty Li was shocked, he didn't expect Yang Lei to dare to attack him, so he quickly sacrificed a blue talisman and injected mana into it.

The blue talisman instantly formed a blue water curtain in front of him, and the blue light flowing inside it could be faintly seen.

Bang bang bang! !

Three fire bombs hit the blue water curtain, causing ripples on it.

"Boy, there's that 'Yang family's number one waste material', just wait and see!"

Fatty Li took the opportunity to sneak away, he is really strong, he is no match for Yang Lei.

This son usually has no intention of cultivating, although there are many secret books on elixir given by the ancestors of the Yang family, he is only a monk in the early stage of Qi refining, and he has not made any progress in his cultivation for several years.

"Brother, let's go. If anyone dares to insult you again, let me beat him to death."

Yang Lei glared at the people around him.

Yang Fan smiled lightly: "It's just a fly, brother, don't let this affect your mood. People who cultivate immortals are most afraid of impetuosity."

"Brother! Fatty Li insulted you so much, and you're not angry?"

Yang Lei said angrily.

"calm down."

Yang Fan walked forward without a wave, his composure made Yang Lei admire him.

"Brother, I have convinced you."

Yang Lei couldn't help but wryly smiled, and followed his elder brother to the important place of the family.

……

The Yang family in Nanling holds a "Wen Tian Conference" every three years. On this day, the elders of the family will check the progress of the children's cultivation, so as to ensure the good development of the future generation of the family.

As usual, the Wentian Conference was held at "Wentian Terrace", an important place in Yangjiabao.

"Wen Tiantai" is a martial arts platform as high as Zhang Xu. It is made of a black anti-magic stone, which is extremely hard.

The black fighting platform, more than a hundred feet long and wide, stands on the ground, looking heavy and solemn.

When the two of Yang Fan came to "Wen Tiantai", a large number of family children had already gathered here, each of them was gearing up and ready to try.

The Wentian Conference is also an opportunity for the three generations of the Yang family in Nanling to show themselves.If you behave well, you may be rewarded by the elders.

Yang Fan's arrival naturally caused a sensation.

"Brothers, do you know that Yang Fan, the first genius in the family, is now a useless person."

"Hmph, I've heard about it a long time ago. Our Yang family in Nanling has now given birth to the so-called 'No. [-] waste material'."

……

The eyes of all the children in the family were focused on Yang Fan, and private discussions arose.

Of course, there were also some family members who looked at Yang Fan with regret and sympathy.

In short, from this moment on, the first genius of the family with countless halos on his head no longer exists.

Yang Fan tightly clasped his brother's hand to prevent him from getting angry, and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't be impulsive. If you want to take a breath for my elder brother, from now on, you can practice hard and strive to surpass these people."

Yang Lei stared into his elder brother's eyes. From those deep and dark eyes, he saw a kind of indifference, a kind of confidence and decisiveness, and a kind of wisdom and forbearance.

In the eyes of the elder brother, there is not even a trace of despair and loss.

Yang Lei's mind was shocked, and he felt a sense of powerlessness. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother, I'll listen to you..."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and his dark eyes returned to the old-fashioned and calm state.

"It's really strange... The big brother at that moment just gave me a feeling that I can't see through it at all."

Yang Lei was slightly taken aback, looking at the resolute face of his eldest brother Yang Fan, he was still calm and composed after a few heavy blows that had lost his mana and became a cripple.

Xianhong space.

Yang Fan squatted down, spread his hands, and touched the green land full of infinite vitality.

Fresh emerald green light spots, along his arm, entered Yang Fan's body in an orderly manner.

A steady stream of vitality is repairing his body at an incredible speed.

"I didn't expect this green land to have such a miraculous effect!"

Yang Fan admired, and said to the puppy next to the hut.

"Of course, the green land can help heal wounds, cleanse marrow and cut bones, and even nourish the soul. I am now looking forward to what kind of results will be produced after the master practices the 'Xianhong Jue'?" The puppy replied, There was another hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"By the way, besides me, is there anyone else in this Xianhong space?"

Yang Fan suddenly asked his doubts.

At this moment, there was a commotion in front of the asking platform:
"The owner is here! Look!"

"All the elders are here... Hey, why didn't you see Chief Elder Liu?"

The change outside interrupted the connection between Yang Fan and Xianhong's space.

But in just this moment, his complexion has become much better, not as pale as before.

The Xianhong space is truly amazing!
(End of this chapter)