In the car back home, Yang Qitian was still a little indignant. Yang Ka-shing had a gloomy face and ordered his subordinates to immediately investigate the background of the "Wei Jingfeng".

In less than an hour, all the information about Zhan Feng appeared on Yang Ka-shing's desk, and he was strange and shocked, because there were two copies of the information sent by his subordinates, one of which was the name of Wei Jingfeng Wei Shen Doctor, and the other was the real information of Zhan Feng based on Zhan Feng's photos.

Yang Jiacheng was so smart, he immediately knew that Lu Daowei Jingfeng and Zhan Feng were about the same person, because he called Shu Wuxi and Qiu Wangyu in the names of two people respectively, but these two people were convinced after hearing it, so it can be proved that at least in the ears of Shu Wuxi and Qiu Wangyu, it is indeed Wei Jingfeng and Zhanfeng.

The combination of the two pieces of information made Yang Ka-shing surprised, his brows furrowed tightly, he had been in the shopping mall for decades, and he had never suffered such humiliation tonight, or was humiliated in public by such a young junior, this breath could not be swallowed anyway.

But Zhan Feng has an entire ancient martial arts sect under his command, and he is backed by the four major families and even the Huaxia military, and he really can't find other forces to govern Zhan Feng, Yang Jiacheng pondered for a long time, and finally got up and came to the Yang family ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall of the Yang family is in the back garden of the Yang Mansion, the area is not very large, but the decoration is very simple and heavy, and the incense burner in the house is the portrait of the ancestors of the Yang family.

Yang Ka-shing's eyes wandered back and forth on the portrait of his ancestor, his eyes flickered again and again, and finally, he finally decided to stop at a very young-looking portrait on the left side of the second row, he stepped on a ladder and took out a satin red envelope from the back of the portrait, and opened it carefully.

There was only one piece of yellow paper in the bag. There are strange patterns painted on it with cinnabar, and Zhan Feng will be surprised if he sees it. This turned out to be a spirit rune, and it was a Taoist spirit rune inherited from ancient times in China.

Yang Jiacheng respectfully held the spirit talisman in the palm of his hand. Slowly kneeling on the futon in front of the incense burner, lit the spirit rune on the candle, threw it with his hand, the spirit rune burned when it met the fire, turned into a flash of fire and then disappeared, Yang Jiacheng saw this and hurriedly closed his eyes and muttered: "Yang Jiadi's forty-seven generations of descendants respectfully invite the ancestor Deli Gong to come!" ”

Suddenly, a strange wind rose out of thin air in the ancestral hall, and Yang Jiacheng was startled, and he didn't dare to open his eyes at all. Constantly chanting these words, the strange wind swirled up and down in the ancestral hall for a few minutes before disappearing without a trace.

Yang Jiacheng waited for a long time without moving, then secretly opened his eyes, looked around and saw that there was no one, frowned, and suddenly someone above his head said: "What happened to the descendants of the Yang family to burn the sacrificial notes?" ”

Yang Jiacheng trembled, and hurriedly looked up, and the photo of the young ancestor suddenly became popular, with a majestic face. His eyes were staring at him, he was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Back to the ancestors, the forty-eighth generation of the Yang family has suffered from an incurable disease and will die soon. My Yang family's bloodline is afraid to be cut off, and in addition, the Yang family provokes a great enemy to face the catastrophe of annihilation, and I also ask the ancestor to come. He said. He kowtowed repeatedly.

The portrait frowned and said, "This seat has been cultivating for more than five hundred years, and it has long been cut off from the red dust bond. It has nothing to do with the Yang family, and besides, why do you need this seat to take action if you have a grudge against Hongchen. He groaned slightly. seemed to be hesitating, and Yang Ka-shing kowtowed violently.

Hua Xia sighed: "Alas, okay, since this seat left a transmission note back then, it must also keep its promise, so let's send someone to take a trip, but this crisis is resolved, and this seat should have nothing to do with the Yang family, and I will do it myself." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was silence again, Yang Jiacheng peeked at it, the portrait had already been restored to its original state, as if the scene just now was a phantom dream, he didn't dare to doubt it, and kowtowed a few respectfully, and then withdrew from the ancestral shrine.

Hmph, Zhanfeng, no matter what background you have, I, Yang Jiacheng, will let you die without a place to be buried!

……

Thousands of miles away from Hong Kong, in the deep sea of the Indian Ocean, there is an island, the area is not large, it looks ordinary, such islands in the sea are so thousands, so the passenger ship warship market passes by, but no one has ever gone up to check it.

In the interior of the island, there is a huge group of caves, one of the largest caves, the decoration is magnificent, quite a bit of ancient Chinese royal style, one of the huge stone chairs, sitting a delicate young man, is the portrait in the ancestral hall of the Yang family.

The young man's eyes were grim, his face was yellow, he was wearing a wide purple robe, the cuffs on both sides were dotted with stars, embroidered with countless gold stars, his face was calm, his hands were on the armrests of the stone chair, and his right index finger was tapping gently.

Under the stone chair, there were five people standing respectfully, including men, women, old and young, all wearing purple robes, all of whom had yellow faces without exception, and one of them was quite exaggerated, as if his face had been smeared with a layer of butter.

"Master, what's the matter?" A middle-aged man on the right with a fat figure and two swaying chins asked, The master was preaching just now, and suddenly fell into a steady position, and several people were a little confused.

The young man on the stone chair said: "It's okay, my descendants just burned the sacrificial note, saying that there is a great disaster to exterminate the clan and ask me to come to protect the clan." ”

The double chin was stunned when he heard this, although they had been in the business for a long time, but they only knew that their master was called Ziyi Xingjun, but they had never heard him say that he still had descendants, after thinking about it, he asked: "Dare to ask the master, what are you going to do?" ”

The purple-clothed Xingjun said: "Now that I am about to retreat and impact the middle stage of foundation building, how can I go for these little things at such a critical moment, but after all, the Yang family is my descendant, and I left a transmission note back then, if I don't make a move, I am afraid that it will leave a hidden danger of demons." ”

The buttery face on the left smiled when he heard this, and arched his hand and said: "Master, what's so difficult about this, you just need to help them solve the great difficulty of exterminating the clan, why do you have to go out in person for such a trivial matter, how about I take a trip for you?" ”

The purple-clothed Xingjun looked at him, nodded and said, "Jiulian, it's okay like this, your cultivation is now stuck in the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, I'm afraid that no matter how hard you cultivate, it won't help, you should go through the training and find an opportunity to break through." ”

As soon as he heard this, he immediately said, "Master, I'll go with my junior brother, I've also been stuck in the level of the sixth layer of qi refining for a few years, let's see if there is any chance." ”

Butter smiled and said: "Senior brother, for such a trivial matter, my Purple Yimen actually dispatched two middle level Qi practitioners, wouldn't it be laughed at if it was rumored, or I should go alone." ”

The purple-clothed Xingjun looked at the two of them and said, "That's it, Jiulian will go and give Jiuru another task for the teacher." ”

Hearing this, Jiuru hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the master has sent?" ”

The purple-clothed Xingjun waved his right hand: "A few of you go down first, remember to hurry up your cultivation, don't slack off!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone bowed down and retreated, and only Jiuru and Jiulian were left in the cave.

Only then did the purple-clothed Xingjun say: "I heard that recently, the old Daoist of Kunlun Qianji has sent his own disciples to search for the array key stone, I am afraid that the teleportation channel into the fairy realm will appear in the near future, Jiuru You go out to inquire about this matter, and you should pay special attention to Kunlun, Shushan and other platoons." “

Jiuru was surprised: "Doesn't it say that traditional channels only appear every hundred years, and ordinary people can't sense them at all, can it be that the old way of the dryer has found a way to sense?" ”

The purple-clothed Xingjun shook his head and said: "This is a teacher who can't figure it out, so Jiuru, you must investigate carefully, I will send you a thousand-mile transmission note, if there is any news, you must notify the teacher as soon as possible, Jiulian After you finish handling the affairs of the Yang family, you will also go to assist Jiuru." ”

"Yes!" The two bowed in agreement.

……

After Zhan Feng gave Zou Huanjie and Wu Hu injections, they came to the Mid-Levels villa area alone, and the Luo brothers and sisters were anxiously waiting, and they both relaxed when they saw his silent appearance.

"Brother Zhan, you're here, how about it, can you start now?" Lori asked hurriedly, and Ronalgar also looked at him, and from his expression it seemed that he had been persuaded by Lori.

The two of them made up their minds, but Zhan Feng's thoughts changed, after all, there were two natural demons in front of them, if they could easily get rid of the demonic nature in their bodies and turn them into mortals, how could they look a little violent, besides, the Luo brothers and sisters are not bad in nature, it is better to make good use of them, maybe there will be a surprise effect.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng's face sank and asked, "The two of you, you met in a hurry during the day, and you didn't have time to introduce me, but in fact, I am a cultivator." ”

Lori's eyes lit up, sure enough, her guess was extremely correct, Ronalgar was also stunned, Lori hurriedly pulled his sleeve and saluted respectfully: "Zhandao Chief, it's rude." ”

Dizzy, Zhan Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Who said that a cultivator must be a Taoist, do you see where I have the appearance of a Taoist chief up and down?" ”

Lori stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously: "It's Brother Zhan, you don't make it clear." ”

Zhan Feng shook his head and smiled: "Your Huaxia blood clan has been inherited for more than a thousand years, you must know a lot of secrets in the history of the Dao, and you should know a little about the cultivation of the Dao." ”

Lori nodded and said: "Well, we know that the cultivation of Huaxia has a long history, and it once flourished in the Tang and Ming dynasties, and although it is almost unheard of, there are still a few major sects, I don't know what sect Brother Zhan is?" ”

Zhan Feng was stunned when he said this, he didn't expect that there were actually cultivators in the mortal world, but he couldn't show his cowardice in front of the Luo brothers and sisters, so he pretended to be profound: "Oh, you really know a lot, then tell me, what are the sects?" ”

Lori showed a smug look: "Cut, Brother Zhan, you still test me, don't dare to say anything else, Kunlun, Shushan, and these two major factions I still know the Tao, and there seem to be some miscellaneous sects in addition," Speaking of this, he looked at Zhan Feng, and his eyes flashed and stopped.

Zhan Feng laughed: "You guessed right, I am one of those miscellaneous sects, but my miscellaneous sect is the most useful to you." ”

Ronalgar's eyes lit up when he heard this, he and Lori had never seen a monk when they were young, and these secrets were also passed down by the ancestors of the blood clan, but of course he also knew the Tao with magical powers, and he was quite excited when he heard it.

Zhan Feng looked at the two of them, and his face suddenly sank: "I have a Dao method suitable for your blood clan's cultivation, are you willing to learn?" (To be continued......)