In the 447th year of the Gregorian calendar, in Yu County, Sangzhou, two rays of light were rapidly heading north, and in the distance behind you could be seen several rays of escaping light that were rapidly chasing after them.
Especially the leading cyan escaping light was less than a few miles away from the two escaping lights in front.
The light dispersed, and the terrifying spiritual consciousness descended, blocking Yang Junhao and Sang Bier who were running away.
"Do you think you can hide? Under the tracking mark of our sect, even if you hide on the horizon, I can still catch you and crush your bones and spread your ashes to comfort my son's spirit in heaven!"
Master Qingyu was furious and looked at Yang Junhao and the two of them with resentment.
"Haha, old guy, luckily you are still the elder of the Sangzhou Fairyland Sect. You bully the younger ones with your elders, don't show any shame.
No wonder, if you can teach that good-for-nothing Hong Lan, you will know the quality of this old guy like you!
If I didn’t have enough time to practice Taoism, I would kill every one of you who worked hard to advance to Tiangang!"
"Brother Hao!"
Sang Baer was shocked when she heard this. Although Yang Junhao had amazing talent, he had advanced to the Xuangang realm just after he was forty.
But after all, his cultivation is insufficient, so he has no chance of winning against an established Tiangang like Zhenren Qingyu.
"Haha, Young Master Huoyao, you are indeed a bit brave. Not to mention that you are still in our territory of Sangzhou. Even if you escape to Yuzhou, the Yang family will not be able to protect you. Please pay for my son's life!"
"Brother, if you don't take action, my little brother will be bullied by this old guy!"
Facing the giant hand of vitality that was grabbing at him fiercely, he saw a yellow fist shadow about 10 feet long coming through the air.
Along with a loud noise, the yellow and green auras dispersed one after another.
"Xuan Gang Realm!"
Master Qingyu looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the field, his face full of solemnity.
Although this was a casual blow of his own, for it to be easily taken by a real person named Xuan Gang, this person must have quite a lot of magical power.
"Riyao Junshan, please give me some advice, senior!"
More than ten years have passed, and Yang Junshan, who has traveled for many years, is no longer as green as before. After many years of living as a son of an aristocratic family, he is now graceful and graceful.
"Hehe, you bastards of the Lingyi Sect, you really think that I am afraid of you. If this old guy hadn't been chasing after you so closely, I would have sent you to heaven!
To avenge Master Honglan, bah, didn’t I just recognize that the precious halberd in the young master’s hand was made of hibiscus wood.
Now, I will settle old scores with you and avenge Senior Sang!"
Yang Junhao looked at the four or five real people chasing after him with joy and no fear. These were all disciples and grandsons of Zhenren Qingyu.
With the fire halberd in hand, Yang Junhao's red clothes were flying, and the fire wave gathered in the sky, sucking in all the real people who had just arrived...
Sang Minger looked at the battlefield where the two fighting groups were fighting, and her heart was complicated. She originally thought that Brother Hao was an unknown casual cultivator, but now it seems.
In Yuzhou, it must be extraordinary to be able to train such a heroic force. You can also be a little more relaxed, lest you are not accepted because of your karma.
This is a long story. After the first invasion from outside the territory, all the Yang family members went out to travel, but Yang Junhao came to Sangzhou.
An Xia was an extraordinary person. He once saved an elder of the Lingyi Sect before marrying into the Yang family in his early years.
Yang Junhao was going to visit Sangzhou, so An Xia wrote a letter asking Yang Junhao to pay him a visit on his behalf. At the same time, he also asked him to take care of Yang Junhao.
Yang Junhao was originally focused on traveling in Sangzhou and didn't want to visit him, but things are clever.
Yang Junhao met Sang Bao'er who was out on an expedition. As time went by, the two fell in love with each other.
The two of them were originally very affectionate, but then Sang Binger became frowning. After Yang Junhao's questioning, Sang Binger revealed the truth.
He was originally a disciple of Lingyi Sect, and his father Sang Gensheng was an elder in the sect. However, because his life span is short, he is being targeted by Qingyu Peak and wants to embezzle Sanglin Peak.
After Yang Junhao heard the whole story, he couldn't help but be stunned. There was such a coincidence in the world. This Sang Gensheng was the person An Xia rescued in the first place.
He was originally worried about how to preserve Sang Linfeng and Sang Baier after his death, but the appearance of Yang Junhao made him grasp at straws.
It's a pity that Yang Junhao was born in a Yuzhou family, so how could he join the Lingyi Sect.
Sang Gensheng had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and let her take care of Sang Binger, which was naturally okay.
Sang Gensheng passed away soon. Sang Bier wanted to wait until his father's funeral was over before leaving with Yang Junhao, but Master Qingyu's son, Master Honglan, came to her door and forced her to marry him.
In the end, although he escaped from Lingyi Sect with the help of his senior brother, he was always being tracked by Master Honglan.
Yang Junhao originally wanted to kill Master Honglan and bring trouble to the family, but unfortunately he just wanted to die.
Although the two of them were in the Xuangang Realm at the time, Master Honglan was still the true successor of Lingyi Sect.
But Yang Junhao has been trained by Yang Hongyuan for many years and has a treasure at his side, so how can he be compared to the real person Honglan.
Yang Junhao couldn't hold back but killed him on the spot, and the news that he was carrying a treasure was also learned by the Lingyi Sect disciples who were accompanying him.
Yang Junhao originally wanted to eliminate the root cause, but Master Honglan had some mysterious skills left behind by his father, Master Tiangang.
Because they were deep within the territory of Lingyi Sect, Yang Junhao did not dare to stay any longer and hurried away with Sang Baier, but he was intercepted by Master Qingyu in Yu County.
Fortunately, after Yang Junhao noticed something was wrong, he sent out a jade charm for help, and Yang Junshan, who had just returned to Xishan, was sent to rescue.
As for whether he is not strong enough, Yang Chenglie said, doesn’t the grandson himself know that with the three clones coming out, even Master Tai Gang’s subordinates can save his life?
Not to mention how many trump cards the ancestor might have given him to defend himself. As for Yang Junhao, he naturally had life-saving means at hand.
But if you use one less of these trump cards, you can shake people up, so why waste the trump cards.
"Junior, I admit that you have some strength, but if you don't join Tiangang, you won't know how powerful Tiangang is. I won't let you stay today!"
A phantom of a spiritual tree burst out from above the head of Master Qingyu, and wisps of green spiritual light fell, making Yang Junshan feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.
Yang Junshan could see the green and gold auras shining all over his body, blocking all the falling cyan auras outside him.
"I know, I know, isn't it the Tiangang Dharma? After all, my Yang family is also a Yuzhou family with Taoist ancestors, and I am also a top talent in the Yang family's generation. I don't know this common sense.
I don’t know how you old guys can be so shallow. If you are not a genius, you have never even seen a genius.
Also, if I had a little bit of knowledge, I wouldn’t have lived like a dog for a long time!”
The Tiger Seal, which was already in the middle level of the advanced treasure level, shone brightly. As Yang Junshan pinched the seal with his hand, an unparalleled sealing power fell towards the jade spiritual tree.
"Shaking the Earth! You haven't advanced to Tiangang Realm, how can you..."
"How can you develop the magical power of the first hundred, right? Forget it, old man, you'd better get on your way!"
Upon hearing this, Master Qingyu's face turned red. Because the injury caused by the forced seal could no longer be suppressed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.