Yang Tian went out and returned home that year, but his cultivation was completely lost, and then he was jointly dismissed from the position of head of the family by many elders of the Yang family, and his residence also changed again and again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Originally, he was the head of the family and the best place to live in the inner house.

Then, his residence went from the inner house, to the outer house, and then to the firewood house of the outer house.

Then, he was forced by many servants of the Yang family to not even have a firewood house, so he could only take a few years old Yang Xuan to build a thatched house in the best and deserted corner of the outer mansion.

Thatched huts are simple, often leaking when it rains, and when there is a strong wind, you have to worry about the house being overturned.

Every time he thought of this, Yang Xuan felt that his nose was sour, and he wanted to cry, he hated himself for not waking up the memories of his previous life earlier, otherwise, he would have returned to the Yang family to pick up his father.

Since he was a child, Yang Xuan did not have too deep feelings for the Yang family, the Yang family was a place of humiliation for him, if it was because he injured Tang Fang and killed Tang Ming, the Yang family would blame him, and he didn't mind going out of the Yang family, taking his father away and going to Qixuanmen.

Although his strength is still very low, he has memories of his past life and life experience, so that he will no longer look like an ordinary weak-crowned teenager.

In front of him was a bright avenue, he only had to work hard to cultivate, and the cultivation realm that was difficult to set foot in in the eyes of the world was just a matter of course for him, and the only thing he needed now was time.

He had to hurry up and cultivate and work hard to improve his cultivation so that he could go to Zhongzhou in the future to find the dragon blood fruit for his father.

Dragon's Blood Fruit, a legendary elixir.

In the Shenwu Continent, the grades of medicinal materials are divided from low to high: mortal medicine, elixir, and divine medicine.

Under normal circumstances, the quenching herbs used by the quenching body realm martial artists are mortal medicines, while the elixir is much more precious and can be used to refine the elixir.

As for the magic medicine, this is absolutely priceless, some magic medicine is enough to raise the flesh and bones of the dead, and has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

Dragon's blood fruit is a kind of miracle medicine, according to legend, only the place where the dragon's blood has been sprinkled will grow, although it can not come back to life, but eat this fruit, easy to exchange blood for marrow, reborn, longevity greatly increased, at the same time, this fruit can also repair the sea of qi.

"I remember that there is a Dead Silence Mountain Range in Zhongzhou, and it is said that there is a dragon's blood fruit growing in it, but the Death Silence Mountain Range is one of the five forbidden places on the mainland, and those who enter it will die for a lifetime, so I don't want to talk about it now, I'm afraid that as soon as I get out of Star Island, it will become food in the mouths of the monsters in the sea. ”

"Become stronger, keep getting stronger, and strive to reach the divine power realm as soon as possible!"

Yang Xuan whispered, his eyes were shining, and his determination to become stronger became more and more firm.

"Ah, you, are you Brother Yang Xuan?" Suddenly, a high-decibel exclamation came, and the voice was melodious, like a mountain stream flowing lightly, and it was indescribably good.

Yang Xuan came back to his senses, looked up, and saw a young girl running towards him happily.

The girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, and although she is not very old, she is a standard little beauty.

On a palm-sized goose egg face, the skin is condensed and creamy, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the teeth are like rhinos, and a pair of big watery eyes seem to be able to speak, and they are indescribably moving.

Her figure is not tall, but her curves are graceful, wearing a water-green satin shirt on her upper body, and a snow-white pleated skirt on her lower body, the skirt is knee-length, revealing two smooth and jade-like calves, which is particularly eye-catching.

The girl is none other than Yang Ying'er, the adopted daughter of Yang Ningshuang, the sixth elder of the Yang family.

The Yang family is one of the eight martial arts families on Xingchen Island, an absolute wealthy nobleman, and has been developed for more than a thousand years, and there are more than ten elders surnamed Yang and elders with foreign surnames in the clan, and the lowest cultivation has also reached the realm of Zhengang.

Among the many elders, the sixth elder Yang Ning is not very old, she is only in her forties this year, and she is also a beautiful woman, whether it is when she was young or now, those who pursue her are eager to pursue her.

But I don't know what's going on, she has never married, and naturally she has no heirs.

Yang Xuan clearly remembers that when he was four years old, Yang Ningshuang once went out to return, and out of nowhere he brought back a baby girl carved in pink and jade, named Yang Ying'er, and raised her as her own.

In the entire Yang Mansion, except for his father and the old slave Fubo who served by his father's side, Yang Xuan only had a good impression of Xiao Ying'er, because the two played from childhood to adulthood, and every time Yang Xuan was humiliated, Xiao Ying'er would stand up angrily to defend him, the sick brother.

"Woo, Brother Yang Xuan, is it really you? Ying'er thought you would never come back to see someone again. Yang Ying'er had already thrown herself into Yang Xuan's arms at this moment, crying so much that the pear blossoms were raining, so she was not sad, and the crystal tears kept sliding across her jade cheeks, and in a blink of an eye, she was soaked through her clothes.

"Ying'er, don't cry. Yang Xuan comforted.

"Woo!" Listening to Yang Xuan's voice, Ying'er burst into tears, and couldn't suppress her crying,

It's been five years, it's been five years, she thought that her brother would never come back, and the longing in her heart became out of control with Yang Xuan's return, and all turned into lovesick tears.

"Hehe, okay, don't cry, if you cry again, you'll become a little cat, and, look, didn't my brother come back to see you?"

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Ying'er's cheeks, and then lowered his head and kissed her lightly on her white and round forehead, which was completely a kiss from his brother to his sister, without any distractions.

"Hmph, lie, I know my brother is back to see Uncle Yang. Ying'er raised her head and pouted, although she was not very old, she had a clear mind and knew that Yang Xuan came back to see Yang Tian.

"Ying'er has wronged my brother, my brother came back this time to visit my father, but also to see if Ying'er has worked hard to cultivate!"

"Of course Ying'er has worked hard to cultivate, and besides, Ying'er is now a master of the fourfold body quenching realm. ”

"So powerful!" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at it with the Innate Qi Technique, and sure enough, he found that Ying'er had cultivated to the fourth level of the Quenching Body Realm, and what surprised him the most was that Ying'er had a faint cold qi in her body, which was circulating everywhere in her body, and the most peculiar cold qi was still refining Ying'er's body.

"What the hell is this?" Yang Xuan's face became more and more surprised, although he was a human in two lives, he couldn't figure out what the cold qi in Ying'er's body was.

"Could it be that Ying'er is a treasure body!" he quickly thought of something, and his face was even more surprised.

The treasure body is a natural mutated physique, for example, some people are born to communicate with beasts, which is a psychic body, and for example, if someone is born with a strong physical body, it is a supreme battle body.

And Ying'er has a cold air in her body, and this cold air does not hurt her at all, but gives her great benefits, and it must also be a treasure.

"It turned out to be a treasure body, no wonder it has been smart since childhood!"

But anyone who has a treasure body is definitely the darling of God, he has been very smart since he was a child, and he can be said to be extremely talented, and every one who grows up will shock the overlord of one side.

It's just that there are very few people who have a treasure body, and one of the hundreds of millions and billions may not be born.

Just when Yang Xuan's heart was flashing, Ying'er was very happy, and said with a smile: "Of course Ying'er is amazing, and besides, my mother said, I will send Ying'er to the Moon Sect to cultivate after the New Year." ”

Speaking of this, Ying'er was a little disappointed: "Originally, Ying'er wanted to go to Qixuanmen to practice, so that she could be with her brother forever, but her mother said that Qixuanmen was not suitable for Ying'er." ”

"Well, what the Sixth Elder said is right, there are mostly female disciples in the Mochizuki Sect, and most of the various inheritance exercises of the Mochizuki Sect are suitable for women to cultivate, Ying'er should remember to practice well when she goes there. ”

"Brother, rest assured, Ying'er will definitely work hard to cultivate and protect her brother. Ying'er waved her pink fist and said, she obviously didn't know Yang Xuan's current strength, and swore that she would say anything to protect him, which made Yang Xuan both funny and moved, and couldn't help but scratch her Yao nose with her hand: "Okay, Ying'er, come down quickly, don't hang on my brother anymore." ”

"No, my brother finally came back, and Ying'er was reluctant to give up her brother. Ying'er's little head shook into a rattle, refusing to come down, the two pink and tender legs were even wrapped around Yang Xuan's tiger waist, and the skirt was rolled up, Yang Xuan could see the two pink and tender legs when he looked down.

For a while, his mouth was a little dry, and he subconsciously hugged Ying'er's two legs with his hands, and gently rubbed them with his fingers.

Ying'er immediately felt her legs itching, and her nose couldn't help but overflow with a slight moan, although the voice was faintly audible, but Yang Xuan heard it, and suddenly shook her body, and scolded secretly: "Damn, what am I thinking, Ying'er is my sister!"

He hurriedly shook his head a few times and said with a wry smile: "Ying'er, hurry up and come down, my brother is a little tired." ”

"Brother is lying again, you sweat when you're tired, you see, you don't sweat at all, and your face is not red or panting. ”

Ying'er's body writhed slightly in Yang Xuan's arms, and she only felt that her brother's body was very warm and comfortable.

With Wen Xiang in his arms, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly jumped, and he gasped again and again, he only felt that the thing below was about to explode.

"Brother, you, why are you panting?" Ying'er smelled his heavy snort, and suddenly became a little nervous.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, took a deep breath, calmed down the increasingly strong evil fire in his heart, and coughed dryly: "Ahem, that, that, Ying'er, you better come down, if you continue like this, you will be gone." ”

"Ah, my brother is so bad. Ying'er finally jumped off, and her beautiful little face turned red.

After all, she is also a thirteen-year-old girl, and many women of this age on the mainland have already married women, Ying'er obviously understands that men and women are not kissed, and she has the reserve and shyness of a woman.

Yang Xuan smiled and stared at Ying'er's red little face, there was no distraction in her eyes, only tenderness.

He has regarded Ying'er as his own sister since he was a child, some people humiliate him and don't care, but if someone dares to bully Ying'er, he will not hesitate to stand up, even if he is beaten to the point that his head is bleeding and his body is bruised, he will not hesitate to do it.

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