"Uncle Zonglai, please rest assured. Xuan Zhen will definitely abide by his teachings."

Yang Xuanzhen clasped his hands and made a solemn promise.

"Don't let down your grandpa's high expectations."

The clan elder named Yang Qiyun also stepped forward, handed the key to Yang Xuanzhen, and said this.

As for the last key, his fourth uncle Yang Hong found it from Yang Xiong's body and respectfully delivered it to Yang Xuanzhen.

"Okay, it's late at night, Xuanzhen stays alone, and the others have dispersed."

Yang Kaishan waved his hand casually, signaling everyone to leave.

"Yes, ancestor."

The Yang clan members all saluted, and then left one after another with complicated expressions.

What happened today is really unbelievable.

First, a battle broke out between Yang Xiong and Yang Xuanzhen, and then Yang Honglie and others were killed.

Immediately afterwards, when Yang Xuanzhen and Yang Youde were in conflict, they were attacked by a mysterious man in gray.

Then the ancestor who had been dead for twenty years suddenly returned.

In the end, not only was Yang Xuanzhen not punished, he actually became the new head of the family.

Each of these items is truly beyond everyone’s imagination.

So much so that at this moment, many tribesmen are still confused, as if they are in a dream.

You still need to go back and digest it slowly before you can fully accept this fact.

But there is one thing that everyone understands tacitly. If someone like Yang Xuanzhen becomes the head of the family, the family will definitely usher in new prosperity in the future.

Coupled with the ancestors, these two powerful combinations can make the family even better than twenty years ago and become the true overlord of Yanbei City.

Of course they won't have any objections to such a good thing.

After everyone left, Yang Xuanzhen pointed to the body pressed by the rockery and asked: "Ancestor, who is this person?"

Just now, the man in gray made a cruel and vicious move, almost killing him without any sound, leaving him still frightened to this day.

You must find out where the other party comes from, what forces are behind it, whether they are being instigated by others, and why they want to deal with you.

And the ancestors seemed to know this person's identity.

Upon hearing the inquiry, Yang Kaishan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "The movement technique performed by this person is the secret shadow step that is not passed down by the Wang family. Except for the direct blood relatives of the Wang family, outsiders cannot easily learn it."

"Wang family."

Yang Xuanzhen frowned slightly and fell into thought.

The Wang family is one of the top families in Yanbeicheng. It has a very strong foundation and there are many experts in the family, who are much better than the Yang family.

The Yang family and the Wang family have always been at odds with each other and are deeply competitive with each other.

Especially in the past few years, when the news of the ancestor of the Yang family's death came out, the Wang family became more and more aggressive. Some industries were repeatedly suppressed by the Wang family, causing considerable losses.

But the Wang family is prospering and becoming more and more prosperous.

It is said that the young master of his clan, Wang Hengyang, has outstanding talent and is a monster that has not appeared in the family for hundreds of years. He has already reached the eighth level of the physical body and the realm of bravery.

There is a glimmer of hope to join the Taiyi Sect.

Yang Kaishan saw that Yang Xuanzhen was silent and did not disturb him, just stood aside quietly.

After a long time, he finally said: "Your martial arts level is low, but your strength is extremely strong. You must have amazing secrets. The Wang family may value this and want to seek opportunities in you."

"Um."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded, he was not stupid, he had already figured this out just now.

However, since the Wang family has chosen to deal with themselves, this revenge must be avenged.

"Let's put this matter aside for the time being. Since you have inherited the position of the head of the family, you will first go to the family ancestral hall with me to pay homage to the ancestors of the past generations." Yang Kaishan said solemnly.

"Yes, ancestor." Yang Xuanzhen bowed and accepted the order, then walked to the family ancestral hall.

Today's night is particularly lonely.

The two walked slowly, one behind the other.

Yang Xuanzhen looked at Yang Kaishan in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that his back was not as tall as before, a little rickety and a little bleak.

Yang Kaishan felt his gaze, turned his head and smiled: "What?"

Yang Xuanzhen withdrew his gaze: "It doesn't matter."

"Haha, we're here." Yang Kaishan's smile became a little thicker.

"Yes." Yang Xuanzhen nodded and stepped into the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is located in the southwest corner of the mansion, where ancestors of all generations are enshrined. It is a top priority and ordinary people are not allowed to trespass.

The ancestral hall is empty except for rows of spiritual tablets displayed above the altar table.

Each spiritual tablet is carved with a lifelike portrait.

"I'm here too..."

Yang Kaishan glanced at the spiritual tablets, sighed inaudibly, then placed the tributes, lit the incense candles, and inserted them into the incense burner.

After doing all this, he pointed to the top of all the tablets and recalled with his eyes revealed: "That is Yang Heng, the ancestor of our Yang family. He is the pride of our Yang family and our belief."

"Since the ancestor's death, the family has flourished for eight hundred and ninety-eight years, but no one has entered the Taiyi Sect."

Yang Xuanzhen was silent. He looked up and saw the image of a man engraved on the spiritual tablet.

He stood facing the wind, facing due south, holding a whisk in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, as if he would leave through the air at any time.

Although he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, Yang Xuanzhen could still imagine how elegant this ancestor of the Yang family was.

Below the spiritual tablet, there are also lines of writing.

Yang Heng, whose courtesy name was Qingsong, was once a boy under the Great Immortal Seat of the Taiyi Sect. He became brave at the age of sixteen, so he went down the mountain and formally became a disciple of the Taiyi Sect.

Overcoming obstacles all the way, he was promoted to the inner sect after several years. At the age of fifty-eight, he was ordered to go into the underground cave to kill demons, but was besieged by powerful enemies and suffered hidden injuries.

His magical powers were hopeless, so he never experienced any magical transformations throughout his life. This was a regret for his life, and he died in depression at the age of sixty-six years.

My descendants should work hard with my ambition, enter the Taiyi Sect to seek the Way, and promote the prestige of my clan. It will be great.

The few strokes above are a brief introduction to Yang Heng’s life.

Just like Yang Heng's life span, youth blooms in an instant.

It should be noted that after cultivating to the tenth level of the physical body, a person's lifespan can reach at least one hundred and fifty years if there are no accidents.

What's more, it is normal to live to be 200 years old.

Yang Heng, on the other hand, only lived for a mere sixty-six years, so it can be said that he died young.

"Taiyimen."

Yang Xuanzhen recited these three words silently, his eyes a little complicated.

"Xuanzhen, are you willing to inherit the legacy of your ancestors and join the Taiyi Sect?" Yang Kaishan said suddenly.

Yang Xuanzhen was startled, then turned to look at him. From the deep-set eye sockets, he could read a strong expectation, like a cry before death.

Taiyimen is the overlord of the entire Xuanhuang world, the supreme Xuanmen between heaven and earth.

Rumor has it that there is an immortal immortal sitting among them.

If you can enter it, it will definitely be a great event for the Yang family to honor their ancestors.

only…

"Ancestor, I..."

Yang Xuanzhen opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Chapter completed!