The highest realm of the mercenary group, but the Jindan realm, how can it withstand Yang Xiao's attack?

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the entire mercenary group turned into a pool of blood and mud in an instant.

"Good...... It's so strong!"

The martial cultivators of Canghai City looked at the scene in front of them, the corners of their mouths twitched, they couldn't imagine that a person could be so strong.

And when they were shocked, Yang Xiao had already come to Yang Qingtian, hugged his fist at him and said, "Father, the child is back!"

"Okay, good!" Yang Qingtian stepped forward and hugged Yang Xiao.

"Xiao'er!"

At the beginning, Yang Qingtian still didn't believe that the powerful and admirable man in front of him was really his son who had been separated for many years?

But when he held Yang Xiao tightly in his arms and felt the familiar aura on his body, Yang Qingtian no longer had any doubts in his heart.

It was up to him to use all his strength to hug Yang Xiao's incomparably solid body.

"Father!"

Yang Xiao was also very excited at this moment.

He could feel that his father's body was somewhat thin, and it was clear that he had worked hard all these years to manage everything. Thinking of this, Yang Xiao's heart was extremely guilty.

He knew very well that in fact, his father was not very interested in mundane things.

When he was young, Yang Qingtian could be regarded as the first genius of the Yang family, and he was dedicated to martial arts.

But later, for the sake of his own family, and even more for himself, he gave up his dream, just like a loving father in the world.

And if there is no mundane matter and Yang Qingtian is allowed to concentrate on cultivating, I am afraid that he can at least cultivate to the Jindan realm now. In this way, his appearance will not be slightly old.

In Yang Xiao's heart, he naturally hoped that his father could live a long life and let himself spend as much time with him as possible.

Therefore, at this moment, he had secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must leave with his father, let him go to the Xuanwu Empire, and watch him marry Xue Linglong with his own eyes.

Later, if he was willing, he could even ask Huang Wuji to find someone to train him and let him continue to practice martial arts.

As for the Yang family's family business, I believe that as long as they have their own reputation, there will be no problems!

"Lord Yang, I haven't seen you for many years, I really didn't expect you to be so strong!" On the side, Luo Yan's voice came.

In addition to Yang Qingtian, Luo Yan can be regarded as another person who watched Yang Xiao rise step by step.

When Yang Xiao came to the Shura Hall and participated in the eighteenth-layer hell assessment, he was just a young man, and he needed his own protection.

And now, he has grown to a point where he can't even look up to him, which makes his heart ripple somewhat.

"Brother Luo, I'm sorry for you!" Yang Xiao looked at Luo Yan's empty left sleeve, and his eyes were a little red.

In addition to the fat man and Jian Yi, Luo Yan can be regarded as another person worthy of his trust.

This arm of his, I think it was lost for the sake of his father, and this kindness must be repaid by himself.

With a shake of his hand, he took out an elixir from the Void Ring and handed it to Luo Yan.

"Brother Luo, the name of this pill is called Body Sculpting Pill, it was captured by me from others in the secret realm before, and your arm can be regenerated after taking it!"

"Really!" Luo Yan was excited when he heard this.

Just watched him take the pill without saying a word, and within ten breaths, sure enough, on his bare and broken arm, new flesh and bone had grown.

"It's amazing!"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with great amazement.

In fact, the grade of the Body Sculpting Pill is not very high, and it can only be useful for martial cultivators below the Jindan Realm.

It's just that this is already a miracle medicine for the people of Canghai City.

It was another ten breaths, and it was seen that Luo Yan's arm had recovered as before.

Of course, at this moment, this arm looks like a child, and it still looks very immature.

But everyone knows that in time, it will be fully restored.

"Poof!"

I saw Luo Yan kneeling on the ground, and kowtowed to Yang Xiao three times with great gratitude.

"Brother, hurry up, what are you doing!" Yang Xiao came to the front and helped Luo Yan up.

"Xiao'er, how long will you stay when you come back this time?" asked Yang Qingtian.

"Father, this is not the place to talk, let's go back to the house first!" Yang Xiao smiled.

"Okay, let's go! Today, let's have a good drink!"

After that, Yang Xiao and his son returned to Yang's mansion surrounded by everyone.

Looking from a distance, Yang Xiao saw that today's Yang Mansion is very different from his own. Its location is located in the center of the entire Canghai City, and it is magnificent.

The people of the Yang Mansion, who had already received the news, were already waiting at the gate of the mansion at this moment, and when they saw the legendary hero, everyone gathered around and gave Yang Xiao a deep salute.

"Quick, set down the banquet and wash the dust for my son!" Yang Qingtian said loudly, his words full of endless pride.

Soon, the banquet was set up, and the atmosphere in the entire Yang Mansion was like a festival, and everyone was happy. The old and young people of those clans crowded outside the main hall, eager to catch a glance at Yang Xiao.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Yang Qingtian asked Yang Xiao about his experience in the past few years.

Yang Xiao did not hide it, and told everyone about the part of 1510 that could be said.

After all, it was several years of experience, and it took several hours for Yang Xiao to condense it.

However, no one feels that time flies slowly, but rather that it passes too quickly.

Of course, when telling the story, Yang Xiao naturally will not forget the cultivation of the true meaning of the Seven Feelings, which makes everyone listen to it fascinated, as if Yang Xiao's experiences are more intoxicating than the wine in this wine jar.

Three hours passed, and Yang Xiao stopped talking and said, "Father, everyone, these are Yang Xiao's experiences over the years!"

"Alas, this is called life! After listening to the words of the eldest son, I feel that my life has been in vain, old man!" I heard an old man sigh with his beard stroked.

"That's how a husband is, I feel like I should continue my penance and become a man who stands up to the sky!" a boy under the age of seven had a glint in his eyes.

"Eldest son, you are our role model! We will all aim for you in this life!" said a fifteen-year-old boy in a loud voice.

"Wu'er has grown up!" Yang Qingtian sighed with emotion, "By the way, Xiao'er, as you said, in a year, you will go to the door to marry that Xue Linglong girl, right?"

"That's right!" Yang Xiao nodded, "So when I come back this time, I also hope to take my father to the Shengming Dynasty." A year later, I want to take my father to the Xuanwu Empire in person, watch the scenery of the child and marry the Linglong girl!"