The next day - early in the morning, Long Xi came to the door, but it turned out that Yang Ying and Wang Meng had already gone out, leaving Long Xi in vain.
Yang Ying took Wang Meng to visit Tianxin Fort. After all, this was the place where she grew up in her childhood, and also to understand the situation.
Now everyone in Tianxin Fort is preparing for the birthday, and it is very lively. Representatives from various sects and sects from all over the world are also arriving one after another.
Ancestor Tianxin is also a well-known master in Suzaku Continent for a long time. He has a very high seniority and status. Even if the three sects and five sects have to give some face, the disciples of Tianxin Castle are spread across all sects, like Yang Ying in the temple, and other younger generation disciples.
Some are in Tyrant Heaven, and some are in other sects, forming a complex network of forces. This is also the way of survival of the Eight Great Forts and many aristocratic families.
Sect and family forces are both antagonistic and dependent on each other, which is nothing more than profit.
In the evening, Yang Molong, the master of Tianxin Castle, met Yang Qingzi and Yang Ying.
Yang Molong looked at Yang Ying and nodded, "Xiaoying has achieved outstanding results in the temple and has not disgraced our Tianxin Fort. Very good, very good."
"The King of Castle has given me a reward."
Yang Ying and Yang Molong really had nothing to say. Both of them were talking politely.
"You are not young anymore. This is my ancestor's birthday, and the elites of the younger generation from all sects will be present. It's just a good time to choose a suitable partner. There are also many young talents in our own family."
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I will make the decision on this matter myself."
"Such a big thing should not be trivial. As a member of Tianxin Fort, you must abide by the rules of Tianxin Fort. Second sister, you taught me a good daughter!"
"I'm sorry, Lord Lord, you want to get married and become the leader of the alliance, no one can stop you, but I already have a sweetheart, how can Yang Ying do such a thing, this matter has nothing to do with her mother!"
Yang Ying said it categorically.
Yang Qingzi glanced at Yang Molong and said, "I am in charge of this matter. I don't care about anything up and down in Tianxin Castle, but I am in charge of my daughter's affairs."
"Kouhumph, she is from Tianxin Fort, and she represents Tianxin Fort. Even if I let this matter go, my ancestors will not agree. I heard that the wild boy is from the mortal world. I really don't know you.
Why are you so obsessed!"
Yang Molong said in a deep voice.
"Brother, the people in Xiaoqian World are all from the mortal world. Heroes don't have to look at their origins. This kid Wang Meng is very capable!"
"Hero, nonsense, do you know what a hero is? Is it so simple to survive in the small world? I want to think about the entire Tianxin Fort!"
"I don't think my daughter has anything to do with the safety of Tianxin Fort. My eldest brother should stop using big hats to oppress others. Ying'er, the elders have also seen her. I'm a little tired. Please help me go back and rest."
Yang Qingzi glanced at Yang Molong indifferently, and Yang Ying quickly helped her mother to leave the hall.
The two of them walked ahead, and Long Xi came out from the back door.
"Father, what should I do? I won't marry anyone other than Ying'er!"
"You kid, this girl Yang Ying is used to being wild outside. She can't do anything like her mother. This birthday, there will definitely be a lot of big-name female disciples here. It's not up to you to choose."
Yang Molong still dotes on Long Xi. In fact, he is quite in favor of this marriage. He once went crazy while practicing martial arts. Although he luckily broke through the bottleneck and greatly improved his martial arts, he also lost his fertility. He still likes this adopted son very much.
, if you can combine with Yang Ying to have offspring, it will make up for the shortcomings and truly become a person of Tianxin Fort. It’s just that Yang Ying is just like her mother, and she likes poor boys with no power. Although Yang Qingzi has already
It's very outrageous, but Yang Zhenglong is also a disciple of the Yang family after all, and it's just a matter of time to fall in love. What kind of thing is this Wang Meng? He came from the mortal world, I really want to know.
"I don't care, adoptive father, I want to become a real member of the Yang family and combine with Ying'er. We will definitely carry forward Tianxin Castle!"
Long Xi's words hit Yang Molong's itch just right. Although Yang Ying had a bad temper, it didn't matter as long as Long Xi liked her.
Yang Molong nodded, "I'll think of a solution for this matter, don't worry."
"Thank you, foster father, for making the decision for your child!" Long Xi also thanked him quickly, "My child has an idea, is it okay?"
"Oh? Tell me about it."
"It coincides with my ancestor's birthday, so I would like to choose a dual cultivation partner for my sister. This person should not only be a young and handsome man, but also a well-matched person."
Long Xi said.
Yang Molong nodded. Although it was a bit hasty, it was better than force.
Yang Molong had no intention of seeing Wang Meng at all. It was a sign of respect for not driving him out immediately. His birthday was approaching and people from various sects had arrived. If it caused a big fuss, it would be a family scandal. Yang Molong didn't want to irritate Yang Qingzi.
My younger sister dared to run away from home in the beginning. Although she has restrained herself over the years, she is not someone to be trifled with. Besides, she is a biological sister anyway, so it is hard for her ancestors to explain her actions.
Returning to Yang Qingzi's Yangxinshe, Yang Qingzi called Wang Meng and Yang Ying to him.
"You two should go back to the church early tomorrow morning," Yang Qingzi said.
Wang Meng was stunned, and Yang Ying said coldly: "The castle master is opposed to our affairs and wants to use me for marriage."
Yang Qingzi sighed, "Ying'er, don't blame your uncle too much. He also has his own considerations in that position. My ancestors, let me say hello to you. From now on... we can talk about the future."
"Auntie, Ying'er and I can't leave. We won't say anything if our name is not justified. I don't want you and Ying'er to be wronged. I will definitely make them agree!"
Wang Meng said.
Yang Qingzi and Yang Ying were both stunned. The mother and daughter looked at Wang Meng, especially Yang Qingzi. She didn't know where Wang Meng got such confidence.
Yang Qingzi smiled bitterly, "Silly boy, it's good to have confidence, but...".
If you could do anything if you were determined, the world would have been peaceful a long time ago.
"Auntie, I know what you are worried about. I will be responsible for what I say. If you can't even do this, how can you protect you and Ying'er?"
Wang Meng said, thinking that he really had to use his brains to figure out this matter, maybe he would use Lao Mo's name to deceive him again, but after all, he had inherited his ambition, and it was appropriate for him to sacrifice a little.
"Do you have any idea?" Yang Ying said in surprise. She had seen Ling Dushan's enthusiasm for Wang Meng, and she wanted to drag Wang Meng into the evil spirit hall.
"You have to find a way even if you have no choice. It's not my style to give up when faced with difficulties. You know me best!"
Wang Meng said.
Yang Ying suddenly thought of Wang Meng, who was unbeatable in the competition. Wasn't she so fascinated by his domineering attitude that she forgot about herself.
"Mother, I believe him."
Yang Qingzi was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Okay, let's try it."
She thought to herself that if it didn't work, she would risk her life to send the two of them away from here.
When Wang Meng left in the evening, Yang Qingzi took Yang Ying's hand and said, "Ying'er, tell me the truth, are you in love with him?"
Yang Ying was stunned and her face turned red, but seeing Yang Qingzi's cautious expression, she could only nod.
"Hey, you kid, you don't leave any escape route for yourself, how can you be as stupid as me?"
"Mom, I believe him. If I'm wrong, I admit it."
"You, you are too young, your destiny is not that simple. Now that the matter has come to this, you'd better leave. Your uncle won't give up easily for what he wants to do, not to mention that he is now interested in the position of leader of the Eight Great Forts.
I’ve been coveting it for a long time.”
Yang Qingzi said.
"Mom, give him a chance. He is a man who can create miracles. I believe in my daughter's vision."
Anyone who has experienced the competition will have a kind of possessed confidence in Wang Meng.
Wang Meng knew why Yang Molong looked down on him. A pauper, a mortal, without any influence, a young and talented person, was just a cloud in the eyes of these big families. What kind of trouble could one person make.
Wang Meng thought about it and wrote two letters, one to Lingdu Mountain of Xie Ling Hall, and one to Zhou Feng. The problem at Lingdu Mountain is not big, and Lao Zhou will definitely help with this as long as he has time.
, Lao Zhou is at least a witness to the matter between him and Yang Ying.
Although he was full of confidence, to be honest, Wang Meng also deeply understood the importance of power, but the more he encountered such things, the more his fighting spirit was aroused.
Yang Ying would not be happy if she went back in such a dejected manner. More importantly, how could she be worthy of Yang Ying's mother? It would be too cowardly for a man to do this.
Since these guys are going to do it, who is afraid of who?
Even if everything goes wrong, Wang Meng still wants to make Yang Ying his.
Yang Qingzi and Yang Ying were lying on the bed, mother and daughter looked like sisters under the candlelight. When it came to Wang Meng and Yang Ying, it seemed that they had endless topics to talk about.
"What do you think he can do?"
"I don't know for sure, but I can probably guess that reinforcements must have been brought in."
"Haha, this matter is not a trivial matter. Don't underestimate your uncle's influence. He won't even take a look at it."
"Mother, I know that our Tianxin Fort is one of the eight great forts, but what if it is the Lingdu Mountain of the Evil Spirit Hall?"
Yang Qingzi was moved, "Are you talking about Ling Dushan, the chief elder of the Evil Spirit Hall?"
"Exactly, he seems to be very familiar with Wang Meng." Yang Ying told the story of the evil fairy city.
Yang Qingzi showed a surprised look, which was exactly the same as Yang Ying's, "I heard that the eye of Lingdu Mountain is higher than the top. In the past two days, the Evil Spirit Hall has received help from someone, and its strength has greatly increased. The evil spirit Tan Yingtian has even left.
Dzogchen is just one step away, how could he do that to Wang Meng? If he really had his help, I would be somewhat sure of this matter."
"I don't know, maybe because of his qualifications. Mother, you haven't experienced this competition in person. It's just like a dream. At that time, he was like a god."
Yang Ying's eyes showed a kind of obsession, which made Yang Qingzi smile and said, "Look at how fascinated you are. If he is so good, wouldn't there be many girls who like him?"
"My daughter has confidence!"
"It's true, my Ying'er must be the most beautiful woman in the world."
"It's hard to say about Lingdu Mountain, but Elder Zhou Feng will definitely come to support us. He is the first elder of alchemy cultivator in the holy church and the chief disciple of Zhou Luo Dan Patriarch. He is a good friend of Wang Meng and has helped us a lot.,,
Yang Qingzi nodded, "That's good. Although Zhou Feng may not be able to influence your uncle, as long as he comes, your uncle will not act rashly, so I feel relieved."
Mother and daughter held hands, and the more they chatted, the happier they became. Yang Qingzi gained some confidence and felt a little relieved. If Wang Meng won the respect of the patriarchs of the temple, it would be a different matter.
One thing that men must give women is a sense of security.