Chapter 102: Steady

Hearing Xu Yan's words, the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly

twice, but he couldn't speak for a long time, but there was more blood spilling out of his mouth, and there was a little bit of blood foam.

"Brother Yangzhuang, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xu Yan said very seriously with a self-righteous expression (qíng), the unhappiness caused by these people before had long since disappeared, and his heart was full of guilt.

He leaned down (shēn) and grabbed Yang Zhuang's shoulder with one hand, trying to help him up.

"Hmm... Ahem..."

Yang Zhuang stared at him with big bronze bell-like eyes, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and his limp (shēn) body gushed out of nowhere, and he actually forced himself back a little.

And such a rapid change stunned the two people in the rear.

They were all ready for a big battle, and Yang Shi had even thought about various possible (qíng) situations, but what he never expected was that Xu Yan, who was still like a demon god descending from the world at the last moment, actually changed his words at this time not intentionally?

Swept a strong man of nearly two hundred pounds back and forth twice, on the ground

The cracks can be dug out of a grave, is this called intentional?

Anger grew on their faces, and by any turn they looked at it more like an insult and contempt.

It's just that when they thought of Xu Yanshi's toughness, they tried to calm down again, and rushing up like this was tantamount to looking for death.

Xian Bu Xu Yan was also a monk in the late stage of the First Realm, and with the strength of the shēn he had just used to move Yang Zhuang, it would be difficult for the two of them to bear it

That kind of strength, only Yang Zhuang, a strong guy who doesn't like words, can stand it, if it were them, it is estimated that they will end up half-dead.

Even Yang Shi, who has never remembered for a long time (xìng), was a little cowardly at this time, and the scene just now was too shocking.

He has been cultivating immortals for many years, and this is the first time he has seen this way of throwing debris around, and he is not afraid that it will be fake.

Yang Shi stared at Xu Yan for a long time, and after finding that he had no signs of continuing to shoot, he hurriedly pressed the words on his lips at the moment, and didn't dare to do anything, for fear that he would become next.

Originally, in his heart, in his opinion, the patriarch did not let the people of the Later Jin Dynasty challenge Xu Yan in order to protect him, after all, before this, Xu Yan had never been in contact with cultivation, even if he had the cultivation of the late stage of the neighboring realm, it was very likely that he had taken some shortcut, at most he was just a new promotion, and the top of the big competition was all crushed by cultivation.

But now that he thinks about it, he has an extremely absurd idea.

Is this guy really human? Do you still need protection? I'm afraid it's them who the patriarch wants to protect.

The scarlet eyes that seemed to come from the demon lingered in his mind for a long time.

Of course, Xu Yan naturally wouldn't know this.

At this time, he was able to help Yang Zhuang up, and a gentle spiritual power flowed into his body through his right hand, soothing the sequelae caused by the violent impact, and at the same time driving the aura in his body.

Immortal cultivators, when the aura is concentrated in the body, it is different from ordinary people, ordinary injuries, not particularly serious, just need to run the aura to adjust and repair themselves.

Yang Zhuang's appearance seems bleak, but fortunately, his physical fitness is high enough, and it is more because the earthquake (dàng) is too violent, which causes the internal organs to shift.

It didn't take long for the aura in his body to recover a lot from his injuries, at least, he was able to stand up on his own.

As soon as he was together, he hurriedly spread his spiritual power all over Zhou (shēn), and at the same time, he took a step back and looked at Xu Yan vigilantly.

"Brother Yangzhuang, I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean it just now."

Xu Yan took a step forward with a sincere expression. At least, that's what he thinks.

"Stay away from me! Ahem..."

Yang Zhuang groaned, and his tall body took two steps back, and after glancing at Xu Yan with a complicated expression, he immediately turned (shēn) and walked out, his steps were a little vain, and he was a little impatient, and he almost fell halfway.

"Alas, forget it, I'll apologize again when I have a chance in the future."

Xu Yan shook his head with some regret, and did not chase out, but turned his gaze to Yang Shi.

This sight suddenly made Yang Shihun's goosebumps explode, and he hesitated for a while before he said coldly: "Hmph! Don't look at it, I, Yang Shi, dare to act. ”

So he walked up, picked up a broom, swept the confetti all over the ground in three or two strokes, and then picked up the matching sword on the ground, and hurriedly left the courtyard with another person.

Even the people who supported the field in Yangzhuang were gone, how could they dare to stay for a long time, the speed was so fast, it was just a blink of an eye and disappeared (shēn) shadow.

"Alas! You guys... This..."

Xu Yan looked at the two spiderweb-like cracks on the ground, and his always calm face showed a look of distress.

The damage in this courtyard has always been repaired by himself, but now these two cracks can't be solved by himself, I originally wanted these two people to do a favor and find someone who knows how to solve it, but I didn't expect them to run so fast.

Aggrieved Yangzhuang

"Well, that's it. Anyway, it's hard to gain anything if you continue, so let's put the practice aside for now. ”

Xu Yan pondered for a long time, looked at the paper balls rolling around at the door, and shook his head.

In fact, he didn't have much anger towards them. Although he was interrupted while concentrating, he didn't have much hope, and this entry is not a matter of one or two (rì) (qíng), and if he wants to make a breakthrough, he may need to find another way.

Of course, the most important thing is because they are all children of the Yang family.

After entering the late stage of the second realm and officially starting to cultivate, his state of mind had quietly changed, and even he was not aware of this change.

These teenagers of the same age who were still crawling in the first realm had unconsciously become people from two worlds with him.

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"What?"

In the Yang family's meeting hall, a huge voice came out, shaking the entire diàn incessantly, and a majestic and violent aura suddenly gushed out of it, like a continuous evil wave, making the aura in the nearby area become chaotic.

"These rabbit cubs really don't take my patriarch's words seriously!"

In the conference hall, Yang Dingshan stood in the middle with an angry face, and his dull voice passed directly through the big (diàn), which continued to spread, so that several guards guarding the door couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The aura around them fluctuated violently, like a wolf and a tiger, making them ordinary people a little unbearable.

"Is this the real strength of the uncle?"

Xu Yan quietly felt the raging aura around him, and in his eyes, all of this aura came from Yang Dingshan's (shēn) body, which also contained a trace of his (qíng) thread, so it was extremely domineering.

"Patriarch, you first dissipate your anger and listen to Xuan'er's thoughts."

At this moment, Yang Qianxue also walked in, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was dressed in white, although she was middle-aged, she did not look old at all.

Yang Dingshan glanced at her and snorted, the aura around him

The fluctuations disappeared in an instant.

"Qianxue, you have to know that there should be rules in the clan that must be there, otherwise, how can my Yang family stand on this day (rì)?"

His face was not very good-looking, and when he heard that the three of Yang Zhuang actually came to the door to find Xu Yan's trouble, he felt the seriousness of this matter (xìng).

In his eyes, Xu Yan at this time has almost become the lifesaver of the Yang family, whether it is the next three major family competitions or the major branch competitions three years later, he is the biggest and only hope.

In such a situation, whether it was out of selfishness or consideration for the family, he could not allow people in the family to exclude Xu Yan.

And this blatant disobedience to his decision in private is even more egregious.

If he didn't know, it would be fine, now that Xu Yan has found it, he will naturally not sit idly by.

"Come on, call Yang Zhuang to me, and Yang Shi and Yang Fengming are the two of them."

"Yes."

The two guards at the door of the deliberation (diàn) were granted amnesty, and they were answered

After the sound, he hurriedly ran out, not dragging mud and water at all, and there was a heavy atmosphere in the deliberation (diàn).

At this moment, Xu Yan walked up slowly.

"Uncle, I don't think there's any need to call them, it's not a big deal, just ask someone to help me repair the ground."

He scratched his head, thinking of Yang Zhuang's departure, he was a little embarrassed.

"Why is it unnecessary!"

Yang Dingshan's head immediately turned around, glared at Xu Yan, and said with eagerness on his face: "These guys dare to trouble you privately this time, and they will dare to do it directly to you next time, if this is the case, where will my patriarch's face go?" ”

He also snorted coldly, and the momentum of the Second Realm Great Perfection was revealed.

The efficiency of the guards' actions was still very high, and in less than half a burnt of incense, the three people who had just separated from Xu Yan were brought into the meeting hall.

Yang Shi and Yang Fengming walked in the front, and Yang Zhuang in the back was

The posture is a little weird, and when he walks, he limps, and everyone who sees it is a little stunned.

"Yang Zhuang, what's wrong with you?"

Without directly pursuing responsibility, Yang Dingshan frowned and asked, this Yang Zhuang is also a bit of a member of the clan, and he is also a member of the Yang family, so he always has to be concerned.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Zhuang immediately stood in the curtain field, his face kept changing, and he glanced at Xu Yan on the side, his eyes were complicated.

Yang Dingshan's feeling was so keen, when he turned his head and saw that it was Xu Yan, he asked with some doubts: "Xu Yan, did you get it?" ”

"Uncle, I didn't mean to."

Xu Yan did not deny it, but said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned, Yang Dingshan glanced at Xu Yan with a strange expression, and then looked at Yang Zhuang.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that there were no scars caused by aura on Yang Zhuang (shēn), that is, these injuries were real ** impact injuries.

Looking at Yang Zhuang's physique, which was far higher than his peers, his eyes

couldn't help but have a trace of worry, but he hid it.

The three of Yang Zhuang slowly walked to the center of the deliberation (diàn), and when they saw Xu Yan on the side, they also understood the reason why they were found, and they immediately sighed in their hearts.

Especially Yang Zhuang, the leader of this matter, he is the one who openly disobeys the orders of the patriarch, coupled with the trouble between the same clan, these two charges are estimated to be enough for him to drink a pot.

"Patriarch... I..."

Yang Zhuang glanced at Yang Dingshan with a look of grievance. Although he picked the matter, Xu Yan didn't suffer a loss, simply put, it didn't cause any consequences.

Thinking of this, the more he felt aggrieved, the eyes like evil ghosts, and the terrifying power lingered in his heart, lingering.

An eerie dreary atmosphere began to permeate the room.

"Ahem, patriarch, I think this matter should be forgotten."

Xu Yan took the lead in breaking this atmosphere and said without hurry. Yang Dingshan's brows were still frowning tightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and only after a while did he come back to his senses and said, "Yang Zhuang, you are looking for provocations in private, from now on, until the three major families compete again."

Out of the house. ”

After that, he glanced at Yang Shi and the others again, and continued: "You two are considered accomplices, for the sake of not causing serious consequences, each of you will go back to review, and in addition, immediately go and apologize to Xu Yan!" ”

His tone was categorical and unmistakable, and there was a faint pressure that permeated the entire hall.

For the sake of Yang Zhuang's own support, he had already been lightly punished, and this punishment was nothing, so the three of them didn't have any resistance (qíng), and they all responded in a low voice.

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It's just that the last one is a little depressing, especially Yangzhuang.

I was beaten up, and I had to apologize to others, this kind of thing was really uncomfortable, and the pain on (shēn) has not gone away until now.

Feeling a trace of pain coming from the back of the former gamer from time to time, and thinking about Yang Dingshan's words, one of his faces suddenly turned red.

"Huh? Why, don't you accept it? ”

Yang Dingshan noticed Yang Zhuang's strange appearance, and immediately squinted at it, and the momentum on (shēn) was exhaled, and even Xu Yan's eyelids jumped when he saw it in the later stage of the second realm.

This strict and amiable uncle showed his domineering side as the patriarch at this time.

As a monk of the Second Realm Great Perfection, and even the strongest person of the Yang family plus the patriarch, his words are naturally no one dares to disobey, even the slightest opposition can't be cherry

Yang Zhuang only felt that the cold hairs on (shēn) were all blown up, a

A familiar sense of oppression arises.

This is very similar to the moment Xu Yan brought him before.

As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and looked at Xu Yan with a look of horror. Momentum can't be faked, it comes from the fear in the heart.

"Yang Zhuang, what do you want to do!"

Seeing that he still had the leisure to look at Xu Yan at this time, Yang Dingshan's brows suddenly wrinkled together, and with a sigh of applause, a momentum suddenly poured over.

When Yang Qianxue saw it, she was shocked, and hurriedly stopped: "Patriarch, wait a minute." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Dingshan was really furious at this time, and Yang Zhuang's behavior in this situation (qíng) was almost equivalent to contempt for his majesty.

The cultivation of the Second Realm Great Perfection was fully revealed at this moment, and the stormy pressure enveloped Yang Zhuang almost instantly, causing his (shēn) body to sink suddenly, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

In this situation, he naturally didn't dare to mobilize his aura, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on, and at the same time said with difficulty: "Patriarch, Xu Yan... (shēn).

There's a big secret..."

The words were intermittent, and the pressure around him made him even breathe rapidly, and the muscles (ròu) on (shēn) bloomed, and it was obvious that this level of pressure made him a little unbearable.

Yang Dingshan's eyebrows raised, his thoughts moved slightly, and the aura around him suddenly returned to calm.

"It's so strong, this is already beyond the ability of the neighboring two realms, is the uncle getting closer and closer to the breakthrough?"

Xu Yan's eyebrows were a little shocked, among the people in the audience, he was probably the one who felt the most deeply, and this aura even made him feel a burst of crisis

The pressure dissipated, Yang Zhuang was relieved, (shēn) shook his son, but fortunately, he was helped by the people on the side in time, so he didn't fall.

His eyes became crazy at this time, he glanced at Xu Yan, and immediately shouted: "Patriarch, there must be a big secret on Xu Yan (shēn), and the pressure he brought me before was exactly the same as just now!" ”

Yang Zhuang felt as if he had grasped Xu Yan's handle, constantly recalling his previous feelings, and continued: "Also, his eyes will suddenly turn red, which is extremely terrifying, and he must be possessed by some evil thing (shēn)

Finish! ”

On the other side, Yang Shi and the others were also bright-eyed.

They were shocked by Xu Yan's momentum before, and they didn't pay attention to this, but now that they think about it, they suddenly find a clue.

How could a person in the late stage of the first realm make them feel fearful? The sense of oppression like substance is even comparable to that of Yang Dingshan, the patriarch, and the scarlet eyes, no matter how you think about it, it looks like a bad omen.

After figuring out the key, the two of them hurriedly nodded, expressing their agreement with Yang Zhuang's law, and were about to speak, but they were glared at fiercely by Yang Dingshan.

"Enough!"

Yang Dingshan said in a deep voice, which immediately quieted down the entire meeting hall, and Yang Qianxue stood beside him, dark and complicated.

"I know about Xuan'er's affairs (qíng), you don't need to do it anymore, give me all to go (jìn) at once, I don't want to see you again before Dabi starts."

His words were the iron law of the Yang family, and as soon as the words fell, several guards walked in and dragged the three of them out, this time, Yang Qian

Snow didn't say anything anymore.

"Patriarch! Xu Yan really has a problem..."

Yang Zhuang's unwilling voice came from the door of the big (diàn), but no one paid attention.

When the shadow of Sanrao (shēn) disappeared completely, Yang Dingshan turned his head, looked at Xu Yan and said solemnly: "Xuan'er, what's going on with them?" ”

He knew what the red eyes meant, and it was natural for him to ask at this time about the matter of pressure, and his cultivation was the third realm of straight (bī), so he knew a lot of things that ordinary people didn't know.

Xu Yan's realm at this time should still be a long distance away from him, it stands to reason that it is impossible to form coercion, that is the means of the third realm, even if he has stepped into it for so long with half a foot, it is just a first glimpse of the doorway.

When the monk was in the first two realms of cultivating immortals, Zhou's aura was scattered, and it was very troublesome to mobilize, and only after entering the third realm, that is, the realm of enlightenment, casting a spiritual platform, gathering and purifying the spiritual energy, would the strength be greatly improved.

At that time, the aura that gradually formed the climate will be able to supply sufficiently

and the cultivator's control has been improved, so that this aura can be released and condensed into might, that is, the power of oppression.

This method seems simple, but there are so many involved in it that the second realm is simply impossible to master.

Xu Yan naturally didn't know this, and scratched his head at the moment, his eyes kept flashing.

"What's wrong, isn't it convenient? That uncle doesn't bī you either. Yang Dingshan pondered for a moment and waved his hand, without any intention of getting to the bottom of it.

"Not really."

Xu Yan shook his head, organized the language, and immediately said: "Uncle, I was called by the city lord half a month ago, and he taught me a lot of things, all about prestige, and this is what I practiced calligraphy at home for." ”

"Practicing calligraphy?"

Yang Dingshan frowned, a little confused, but after hearing that it was the city bishop, he didn't do much. The strength of the city lord is unfathomable, even he is elusive, and his calligraphy is quite (ài), so I think he has some appreciation for Xu Yan, and it shouldn't hurt him.

"Yes, it's calligraphy, I've been practicing lately to inject momentum into the character Zheng"

Xu Yan explained, and then looked around.

The council hall was very empty, and there was no superfluous furnishings, in order to create a solemn atmosphere.

He looked at it for a long time, and finally put his eyes on a teacup on the table, stretched out one hand, his heart moved slightly, and the majestic aura suddenly rushed out and fell straight onto the cup.

After a while, in the frightened eyes of Yang Dingshan and Yang Qianxue, the cup staggered and flew up.

"The Art of Imperial Objects!"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time, and their faces changed greatly!

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The white cup swayed in the air, and from time to time a few drops of tea spilled out of it, looking very reluctant.

Xu Yan's face did not change, his eyes were fixed on the cup, and the god (qíng) was serious.

It's just that, in fact, his back has long been soaked in cold sweat.

It is very simple for him to inject spiritual power into the words, and he does not need to deliberately control it, but this cup is different, he does not need to be highly mentally concentrated, in order to control the balance, just the huge consumption of spiritual power makes him a little unbearable.

The many cyclones in the body are all in motion, and the eyes and spirit absorbing beads are also constantly operating, absorbing the spiritual energy in the big (diàn) to replenish the consumption.

It's just that Rao is like this, but it's also a drop in the bucket.

The cup seemed to have become a bottomless pit at this moment, greedily absorbing the spiritual power in his body, and after a while, it was difficult for Xu Yan to maintain this state.

The aura conveyed came to an abrupt halt, and it was slowly drifting over

The cup suffocated, and then fell rapidly.

"Bump!" 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

With a soft sound, the cup suddenly turned into pieces and splashed everywhere.

Xu Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief, his hands fell, and he said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm not very skilled yet." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little wrong.

Yang Qianxue covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes were wide open, looking at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and the whole person was stunned. Yang Dingshan was similar, looking at the ground with a solemn face, his eyes were deep.

"It's broken, it's hard to be..."。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。