Looking at the surrounding area almost piled up into a layer of circular high altars, Yang Yan grinned, there are too many spiritual qi required for this promotion, no matter what, come again, this time you must break through, there is not much time left for yourself.

The next day, Yang Yan let out bursts of laughter, constantly flashing left and right in the space of the Wu Tower, and the thick aura waves showed that he had reached the quadruple training body, and it was not far from the pneumatic realm, the pneumatic realm was a watershed, and when he reached the pneumatic realm, he could leave the body with aura and attack from a distance, just like a shotgun changing a gun.

Feeling the volcanic-like energy in his body, Yang Yan also threw a punch from time to time, which was the first type of Blazing Sun Burning Palm Fire Cloud, and the second type of fire rage.

By the way, there is the last form, burning the sky and boiling the sea, but the power emitted is not as good as the first type, and it is obviously not a teacher.

"I don't know what level of exercise this magic control technique is, just starting, it helped me break through to the fourth level of body refining, I feel that when I encounter the pneumatic realm, I can save my life even if I am not defeated, but why can't I continue to advance?"

Yang Yan stopped in the Wu Tower and muttered to himself.

"Could it be that I've been too anxious for quick success lately?, alas, don't care about it for now, go out first" and then pointed to his eyebrows.

The next moment, Yang Yan was standing in the lobby, and Yang Yan couldn't help but go to wash up.

Sitting on the Taishi chair, Yang Yan had a lot of thoughts, feeling the more abundant spiritual power in his body, the more urgent Yang Yan became, because after the promotion, it would be more difficult to continue to improve.

He knows very well that only blood and fire can grow quickly, after all, in this world, it is not a pure land, and killing and being killed are staged in this world.

"Is Young Master Yang Yan here?" Suddenly, a slightly deep voice came from outside the door.

"Who could it be?"

Listening to the timbre that Congwei had heard, Yang Yan walked to open the door in confusion and said, "Who are you?"

Soon, a thin middle-aged man appeared in front of him, with a flower painted on the chest of the gray robe, and the word "blood" written in large letters.

This is the blood servant of the Yang family who has changed the color of countless monks, known as the fighting method not to be a shiver for the world, and at the same time, the blood servant is also a hole card of the Yang family, who does not know how many blood servants there are, they are responsible for the safety of the Yang family, and they are a sharp sword in the hands of the head of the Yang family.

Yang Yan felt a fatal threat from his thin body, although it was not aimed at himself, but it still made Yang Yan's cold hair stand on end, this is a master, Yang Yan reminded and informed himself.

Seeing someone open the door, the middle-aged man wrapped his hands in his sleeves, bowed to Yang Yan and said, "Young Master Yang Yan, the head of the family wants to see you. ”

Yang Yan slowed down for a while, but he did not doubt that there was him, in the Yang family, no one dared to commit murder, and said, "Oh, now?"

The middle-aged man also cherished the words like gold and said yes, without the slightest expression, like a stone elephant.

Yang Yan was not annoyed at all, and from the words just now, he also knew what kind of character he was.

"Then please lead the way, I just have something to tell grandpa. ”

The middle-aged man was not polite, he turned his head directly, and led the way silently, without saying a word along the way, which made Yang Yan quite sad, and he couldn't ask if he wanted to.

Walking on the road, Yang Yan couldn't help but look left and right, the corridors, fresh and unconventional, white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and corridors, and walls and windows with tall and large windows, which make people's hearts ripple.

"Young Master Yang Yan, the council hall has arrived, you can go in. The middle-aged man stopped abruptly and said in front of him.

Yang Yan looked at the middle-aged man who stopped, patted his chest, he was startled just now, he was looking at the scenery, and almost bumped into it.

"Okay, thanks. Saying that, Yang Yan walked into the house, thinking that this is the council hall! You must know that the family's major affairs are decided here, so this is the Yang family's military and political hall.

Yang Yan walked into the meeting hall, looking at the exquisite furnishings luxurious and majestic, the solemn aura came to his face, and Yang Yan once again felt the wealth of the family.

Walking into the hall, I suddenly heard a quarrel coming from the cubicle of the council hall, "Third deacon, you can go out, I won't agree to your ............"

"Yang Yan, what are you doing here, this is not a waste of yours to come, hurry up, hum. ”

An old man walked out and pointed at his head, and rebuked him in an arrogant voice.

It seems that this old man is really a lot of people, and his brows are wrinkled and he doesn't know how many stubbles, so he has to be entertained well.

"You old man, what are you calling nonsense, Young Master Ben can go there if he wants to, do you care?"

"Hmph, waste boy, look for death. ”

He raised his hand and slapped Yang Yan's face with a random palm, seeing that Yang Yan didn't move, a trace of mockery flashed in Yang Qiao's eyes, it was really a waste, it would only be delicious and wait for death.

Seeing that Yang Qiao's palm was about to make intimate contact with Yang Yan's face, Yang Yan moved, and blocked it with just one stroke, and then grabbed Yang Qiao's grin with his backhand, "You old man, you haven't eaten in the morning, right?" ”

"You, you are looking for death, see that I don't fan you to death!"

Feeling great shame and monstrous hatred for Yang Yan in his heart, he beat him himself, and he actually dared to talk back, which made him very unhappy.

So his face gradually turned hideous, and when his spiritual power surged, he was ready to attack Yang Yan.

"That's enough, Yang Qiao!" The voice came from the house, no one saw it, but a coercion of the Divine Journey Realm overwhelmingly pressed the sky, making Yang Qiao's surging spiritual power calm down in an instant, like a mouse meeting a cat.

Yang Tiancang felt how much he sensed, every move around him couldn't escape his divine sense, and when he saw Yang Qiao was about to attack Yang Yan, his aura of Divine Journey Realm instantly erupted.

"Deacon Yang Qiao, do you want to bully a junior disciple?"

Soon an old man in a gray robe walked out, he was calm, just standing there casually, just like Yuanyu Yuezhi, just the white hair between the temples and the old face, showing his bitterness as the head of the family.

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson for the old disrespectful fellow. Yang Qiao also put down his hand, carried it behind him, and looked at Yang Tiancang who came out and said.

"Hey, you old man, it's really ridiculous, it's obvious that as soon as you came out, you shouted and shouted to kill, what can I do?" Yang Yan glanced at Yang Qiao and said.

"You..."

Yang Qiao was about to refute, but was interrupted by Yang Tiancang's deep voice: "Okay, Yang Qiao, you go!"

"Hmph, you wait for Yang Yan" Yang Qiao glanced at Yang Tiancang and angrily said a cruel word.

When Yang Qiao walked at the door, he turned around again, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said faintly: "By the way, everyone, don't forget what I just told you, that's what the Great Elder wants to say, after all, the position of the head of the family is inhabited." Then he laughed and left.

Yang Yan looked at the departing Yang Qiao, his eyes flashed, and his palms clenched, "Grandpa, how dare he be a deacon to argue with you?"

"Alas, he is Yang Zhen's younger brother, and now my Yang family's lineage is weak, and the branch has suddenly risen, and the elder of that branch, Yang Zhen, has even broken through to the level of the iQue Triple to match me, and I am also more than capable of strength!" Yang Tiancang sighed and said, his face aged several times in an instant.

"Grandpa, don't be too sad, the bridge is naturally straight from the bow of the boat. Yang Yan didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only silently make up his mind in his heart that he was bound to strengthen the Yang family.

"You kid, you've grown up. Yang Tiancang patted Yang Yan's shoulder and said with relief.

Suddenly, Yang Tiancang thought that Yang Zhanying told him that Xiao Yan would cultivate, and if it weren't for the fact that he was entangled in affairs, he would have wanted to fly over and take a look, so his voice trembled and said.

"By the way, Xiao Yan, what's the matter with your cultivation, I feel that there is actually an aura in your body, and I feel that you are not an ordinary body refining realm! It seems that you have been hiding your cultivation, and you don't even tell me, an old man?"

"Ah, grandpa, this, this, this,,"

Yang Yan thought to himself, I can't tell you that I'm actually not your own grandson, you know that you don't eat me raw? Alas, oh, that's right.

"Didn't I sleep for three years, for some reason, I was able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth as soon as I woke up, and then, he and I began to exhale Yuan Naqi, cultivating and cultivating, and I reached the current realm, hehe. ”

Yang Yan put on a posture that I am a genius and I am awesome, thinking that the second uncle didn't ask that day, I was negligent and forgot to make up a good reason.

"Okay, good, God bless my Yang family" Yang Tiancang burst into tears, and he didn't ask, as long as Yang Yan could cultivate, even if he took his own life.

"By the way, Xiao Yan, what are you going to do this time when the family is bigger?" Yang Tiancang looked at Yang Yan and asked, he was afraid that Yang Yan would suffer from Yang Zhen's assassination if he showed his edge too early, but he knew that Yang Zhen was not a good material.

Yang Yan heard Yang Tiancang's words of concern, and thought of the second and third uncles who had taken care of him over the years, and a warm current surged through his heart, and he secretly remembered the word family in his heart, and said.

"Grandpa, I plan to participate in this family ring battle, and I don't want to be considered a waste person all the time. ”

Yang Tiancang listened to Yang Yan's words, and blamed himself in his heart, this is because he didn't take good care of Xiao Yan! ”

Seeing that his grandfather was happy like a child, Yang Yan also smiled.

"Xiao Yan understands" Yang Yan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "By the way, grandpa, do you know how my parents died? I want revenge." When it came to the word revenge, Yang Yan showed a cold breath, changed his amiable appearance, and said calmly.

Feeling the chill that Yang Yan revealed, Yang Tiancang also felt a faint pain in his heart, you must know that Yang Yan's father is also his own son!

"Son, when the time comes, I will tell you personally, and now you know that there is no harm in all kinds. Yang Tiancang shook his head and said in a sad tone.

Seeing that his grandfather was indignant but helpless, Yang Yan also knew that the person who killed his parents was very strong, and he didn't ask.

The grandfather and grandson talked for a long time, Yang Yan walked out of the council hall, knowing that Yang Yan could cultivate, Yang Tiancang seemed to be suddenly more than ten years younger, and his excitement was beyond words.

Seeing that his grandfather was so energetic, Yang Yan was also quite gratified, he was an orphan in his previous life, but today he feels the warmth of his family here.