The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 52 Mingzong and Yinzong

Yang Zaitian's study room has always been forbidden for the three generations of the Yang family to enter.

When he was young, YangMeng once entered the study room for fun, but he was discovered by Yang Zaitian just as he opened the door.That time Yang Zaitian lost his temper for the first time and locked Yang Meng in his room, not allowing him to leave his room for three days.

Therefore, YangMeng was also full of curiosity about this study.

In the study on the third floor, the lights are bright.

Yang Zaitian repeatedly pressed several places on the bookshelf, and a hidden compartment appeared on the bookshelf. He took out a thread-bound ancient book from the hidden compartment, flipped through it twice and threw it to YangMeng, saying: "Xiao Meng ,Let's see!"

Since YangMeng entered this study room, he has not stopped, either looking through the things on the desk, or touching the porcelain and jade wares placed on the shelf.

"What?" YangMeng took the ancient book, glanced at it casually, and immediately widened his eyes: "Tai Chi Atlas? Grandpa, why are you giving me a rotten atlas?"

"Rotten street!" Yang Zaitian said with three black lines protruding from his forehead, "If this thing can rotten street? Then the whole world will be full of ancient martial arts masters!"

"Grandpa, are you saying that this map is an ancient martial art?" Even though YangMeng knew that the Yang family was an ancient martial arts family, now he had to pretend to be surprised.

Yang Zaitian nodded, and said: "Xiao Meng, our Yang family inherits from Wuliang Mountain Yinzong Taiji Gate!"

"Wuliang Mountain, Yinzong? Where is that place?" YangMeng asked with surprise on his face.This time it was not pretending, YangMeng had indeed never heard of these two places.

"Why, didn't your master tell you this?" Yang Zaitian looked at YangMeng with some surprise, and said, "Yes, maybe he hasn't had time to tell you yet!"

But since YangMeng asked, Yang Zaitian didn't intend to hide it, anyway, YangMeng had already stepped into this circle, knowing that it was only a matter of time.

Thinking of this, Yang Zaitian said directly: "Wuliang Mountain is where the ancient martial world is located, and there are two sects in Wuliang Mountain, one is Mingzong and the other is Yinzong. As the name suggests, Mingzong is the sect on the surface. Their strength is much weaker than that of the Yinzong, but they are superior in that they have many disciples and their secular power is strong. The Yinzong is a sect that hides from the world, their individual strength is strong, but their secular power is relatively weak!"

"Weak?" Hearing this, YangMeng muttered softly.

"Oh, our Yang family and Dai family are exceptions!" Yang Zaitian explained: "Back then I was expelled from Wuliang Mountain by the sect because I violated the sect's rules. You, Grandpa Dai. At the time when the war was coming, your Grandpa Dai and I, together with some old brothers, fought the enemy and made meritorious deeds, and worked hard for decades to create this great family fortune."

Hearing this, YangMeng finally understood that the feelings of Mingzong and Yinzong are completely two extremes, one is actively involved in the world, and the other is a cultivating madman, and generally they are not allowed to come out.

But in some hermit sects, there will always be a few who violate the rules of the sect, so they will be expelled from the sect, and these abandoned disciples, or disciples who are deliberately released, will rely on what they have learned in the sect. Ability, each created a foundation.

"Then Grandpa, do you still have contact with Taijimen?" YangMeng asked after thinking for a while.

Yang Zaitian was silent for a while when he heard the words, nodded and did not speak.

YangMeng understood that there must be a reason for Yang Zaitian's violation of the door rules back then, since he didn't want to say it, why bother to ask.Thinking of this, YangMeng shook his head, and looked down at the Taiji Atlas in his hand.

To be honest, YangMeng didn't have much interest in this Tai Chi atlas, after all, he had thousands of immortal techniques in his mind, who would care about an atlas of ancient martial arts that could only be cultivated to the innate realm?
Whether he did mental calculations or not, with his amazing memory, YangMeng only spent 10 minutes reading this thin book of atlases.

After closing the atlas, YangMeng threw it back to Yang Zaitian and said, "Grandpa, I've finished reading it!"

"So fast?" Yang Zaitian said in surprise.

"Hey, Grandpa, I'm a genius, I have a photographic memory!" YangMeng pointed at his brain, and laughed obscenely.

"Well, you go to another place with me! Jingxuan, you go and get ready for the car." Yang Zaitian didn't care, anyway, Sun Tzu has stepped into the circle of ancient martial arts, as long as he can have extraordinary martial power, what kind of kung fu can he practice? it's the same.

……

In the eastern suburbs of Longjing, in a secret deep mountain.

Yang Zaitian followed Yang Zaitian all the way to an empty mountainside, where the bright lights made it feel like daytime.

Twelve young men and women all dressed in black stood motionless in the empty mountainside, the huge aura emanating from their bodies made Yang Meng, who was a hundred steps away, squint his eyes, and secretly said: "Darkness!" Jin, all of them are masters of the dark energy realm! Oh, when will these dark energy masters be like Chinese cabbage, all over the street!"

When he came to these 12 people, Yang Zaitian said to YangMeng: "Xiao Meng, they are all orphans, they were adopted by grandpa since they were young, they all received the most advanced knowledge, the cruelest training, and they are absolutely loyal to my Yang family. I'm giving you all these people now, as for how to use them, it's up to you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zaitian nodded slightly to Gu Jingxuan who was following him.

Gu Jingxuan stood up and said coldly to the nine Anjin masters: "From today onwards, you don't belong here, you don't belong to the Yang family! This one will be your master, your young master from now on. Your Life belongs to him from now on, of course, you can also resist, but I think you should all know the consequences!"

"Yes!" Twelve people responded indifferently, but without exception, they all looked at YangMeng with contempt and deep disappointment in their eyes.

It's really that YangMeng's appearance is too fucked up. Apart from the cultivation of Yuqing Zhenyuan, this guy is a little whiter, his eyes are brighter, his body is still as thin as a big hemp stick, and he looks too drunk It looked like a gust of wind could knock him down.

If the 12 people hadn't been instilled with the idea of ​​being loyal to the Yang family since they were young, they might have turned their faces by this time.

The poor twelve guys, they couldn't see through YangMeng's cultivation at all, they thought he was just an ignorant young man who ate sex and didn't know the taste of wine, and they didn't know that YangMeng's slender figure was hidden behind him. Under the terrible strength.

This also led to them voluntarily jumping into a pit, a pit from which they could never climb out!

Yang Zaitian and Gu Jingxuan naturally noticed the unwillingness in these people's eyes, they both had playful smiles on their lips, wanting to see how Yang Meng would deal with it.

Feeling the contempt in the eyes of these twelve guys who looked not much older than himself, YangMeng murmured in his heart: "Damn, I'm being despised again! The twelve guys are just in the junior and middle stages of Anjin, believe it or not!" Seconds for you?"

YangMeng, who was unhappy in his heart, walked slowly in front of the 12 people, stared at a young man who seemed to be a leader for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said, "Do you feel wronged? Do you think you have been wronged?"

The young man glanced at YangMeng indifferently, shook his head slowly, and said, "Chenlong dare not, young master!"

"Don't dare? Then I'll give you a chance to dare!" YangMeng suddenly yelled loudly, "Your name is Chen Long, right? Dare you make a bet with me? As long as you can beat me within ten strokes If you defeat me, I will let you go... Oh, no, let all of you be free! If you don’t defeat me within ten strokes, then you will be obedient to me in the future!”

A trace of anger flashed in Chenlong's eyes: "No matter how I say it, I am a strong man with dark energy. It is really unreasonable for you, a brat with no cultivation base, to humiliate me like this!"

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Gu Jingxuan.

Gu Jingxuan said expressionlessly: "Since I just said that your life belongs to the young master, everything about you is decided by the young master, including freedom!"

Chen Long nodded, stared fixedly at Yang Meng for a while, and said word by word: "Okay, I bet with you! I hope you keep your word!"

(End of this chapter)