I saw that in the center of the dantian, two huge white cyclones were like two stars, the sun and the moon, with the center of the dantian as a dot, slowly rotating.

In an instant, a mysterious and mysterious feeling came to my heart.

Yang Xuan seemed to feel that there was a wonderful connection between him and these two inexplicably formed cyclones, as if the two were one and inseparable from each other, and there was an inexplicable energy that filled the limbs and bones, which made people feel very comfortable.

Yang Xuan tried to take a step forward.

This forest on the mountain behind the Yang family is mostly planted with pine trees, and most of them are old, the thickest one is the size of three people hugging together, and the thinnest one is also the thickness of the bowl mouth.

The pine tree is stubborn and unyielding, and even if it is slashed with an axe, it takes a lot of effort to cut it.

And between these steps, Yang Xuan suddenly crossed a foot away, and when he couldn't catch off guard, he couldn't avoid it, and he slammed into a thigh-thick pine tree.

What Yang Xuan didn't expect was that the thigh-thick pine tree actually clicked and broke apart from it.

Needles are falling all over the sky.

This......?

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded, looking at the dreamlike scene in front of him, he subconsciously touched his forehead, except for a slight itch, he didn't feel anything.

After standing for a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly raised his palm and slapped it at another pine tree beside him.

This time, he "saw" it, and as he swung out his palm, an unknown force gushed out from the two cyclones in the dantian, quickly surging down his arm to his palm.

"Click!"

The thick pine tree at the mouth of the bowl broke in response to the sound, and the broken branches flew out in an instant, slamming into another tree, making a huge sound, and the splashed branches and leaves shot out in all directions, and the sound was huge.

Yang Xuan was silent, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed, his voice was very low, like a neuropath.

The laughter lasted for a long time, laughing and laughing, but Yang Xuan's eyes slowly shed tears, but he was still laughing, his whole body trembled from laughing, the sky was dark when he laughed, and his whole body was weak when he laughed, he couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the ground.

For a long time, for a long time.

......

When Yang Xuan returned to the clan, it seemed that everyone was talking about the strange things that happened last night.

"Hey, did you feel it last night?"

"Of course, I thought I was the only one who felt it, but I didn't think everyone was. ”

"It's really unlucky, the two hundred golden chickens I took care of all died inexplicably, how can this be explained?"

"Silence, silence, the fourth chief is here!"

For a moment, everyone stopped talking.

Yang Jing's face was ugly, he hurriedly walked over, and saw that the people were standing in a pile, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he scolded: "What are you talking about? What should you do, who dares to chew the root of your tongue again, the family law is serving, go and go!"

The people dispersed in an uproar.

Yang Jing was just about to leave, but suddenly saw Yang Xuan standing aside, his face was immediately displeased, and he said in a strange manner: "Young Master Xuan, what are you still standing here doing?

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Not yet!" After speaking, he walked away on his own.

"You ......"

A trace of anger flashed on Yang Jing's face, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "A waste, I really treat myself as a young master, I'm sorry!"

He wanted to humiliate Yang Xuan as usual, but he thought that the patriarch ordered someone to find him, so he could only give up, just stared at Yang Xuan's back viciously, and left in a hurry.

At the same time, the clan chamber.

Yang Qingshan, the head of the family, sat on the main throne with an ugly face, and above the lower position, there were eight clan elders, one of whom was in power.

After an unspeakable silence, Yang Qingshan finally couldn't help but say, "You guys said, last night...... What the hell is going on?"

The eight elders looked at each other and remained silent.

After a while, the second elder Yang Zhennan pinched his sparse goatee, shook his head and said: "The huge pressure last night, it came and went quickly, like a glimpse, it is impossible to feel, it is really impossible to find out!"

Yang Qingshan's face became more and more ugly, and his brows furrowed into a big Sichuan character.

At this time, everyone else also started to talk about it, but they couldn't discuss a result.

Yang Qingshan saw that it was really noisy, patted the armrest of the chair, stood up, and was about to say something, but suddenly a disciple from outside the door came in to report, "Patriarch, the fourth chief manager asks to see you!"

Yang Qingshan sat down again, waved his hand, and said, "Let him come in!"

After Yang Jing came in, he didn't have time to salute Yang Qingshan and the elders, so Yang Qingshan said impatiently: "Yang Jing is exempt, you should report the situation in the clan!"

Yang Jing first returned the salute before saying: "Patriarch Hui and all the elders, last night the clan inexplicably killed 200 golden chickens, 500 broiler chickens, more than 100 sheep, and two horses in the stable. In addition, the carp and crucian carp stocked in the fish ponds in the clan have all turned their stomachs and died. ”

After a pause and observing everyone's faces, Yang Jingcai said cautiously: "In addition, last night, all the people in the clan felt an inexplicable palpitation, which seemed to be ...... En...... "Yang Jing scratched his scalp and seemed to be difficult to speak.

Yang Qingshan slapped the handrail and said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

Yang Jing was startled, and said resignedly, "Yes, yes! According to the people, there must be some monsters." ”

"What nonsense!" the fourth elder Yang Zhenbei scolded.

"Yes, yes, I've shut them up!" Yang Jing said.

"Well, you did a good job! Such rumors must not be spread again, you spread my word, and if anyone dares to spread rumors, the rod will be 100!"

Yang Jing couldn't help but shudder when he heard this.

"This is going to die!" trembling in his heart, secretly thinking! At the same time, he did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "Obey!"

Yang Qingshan waved his hand, and Yang Jing bowed and retreated.

After Yang Jing left, the people in the conference hall all looked pale, and there was an inexplicable fear that slowly spread in everyone's hearts.

For a while, everyone stopped talking.

After a long time, Great Elder Yang Zhendong showed fear in his eyes, and said astringently: "Everyone, in this situation, I think that there is only one possible ......" Speaking of this, his voice trembled inexplicably, but even he didn't notice it.

Yang Qingshan's face was equally ugly, obviously, he also thought of that possibility.

With a hint of fear in his eyes, he slowly swept over the people in the hall, everyone's faces were ugly, and there was a look of fear in their eyes, obviously, they all thought of that possibility.

After a while, Yang Qingshan and Yang Zhendong glanced at each other, and spoke at the same time, their voices were extremely bitter.

"Innate !!"

"Innate master!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely depressing, as if the word innately had boundless magic, and even if it was spoken, it could give people heavy pressure.

When the elders heard this word, their eyes were full of fear, and even worse, their bodies trembled slightly, and their fingers pinched the armrests of the chairs hard, as if they were about to face great disaster.