Not far away, Huang Xianming flashed out, "Grandson, if there is anything unusual after waking up, if there is anything uncomfortable, tell grandpa." The old man asked urgently

"Grandpa, don't worry, now I am in good health, I can move freely, and I have regained the talent for cultivation. Huang Yan replied 1510, "That's good, then I'll rest assured." Huang Xianming let out a long sigh of relief. Due to the long-term inability to break through to the spirit realm, he is also old, the meridians are blocked, and the meridians are damaged due to the power of hard resistance to thunder not long ago. Now relieved, he finally broke out, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his kind face lost its previous look.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, now that your parents are gone, you are also my dearest relative, take good care of your health. "Huang Yan has a blood connection in this world, and the person he cares about is this gray-haired old man.

"It's okay, it's just that I've encountered too many things recently, I'm overworked, it's good to rest and rest, I still want to see you marry a wife and have children, and continue the incense. The old man wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly. "Okay, I'm going back to rest too, you have to take care of it and don't make trouble for me, Huang Xiao has also been kicked out of the house by me, punish him for facing the wall, don't be too concerned about this incident, now the family is worried about internal and external troubles, the big tiger is staring at the position of the patriarch, I don't know how long I can resist......" The old man seemed to forget that the young man in front of him was only fifteen years old, and slowly walked to his residence in a self-muttering voice.

Huang Yan knew that his grandfather had a long way to go, and now that he was half-cut into the ground, he didn't dare to let go of the burden on his body, in order to protect himself and his sister. Now that he has returned to the peak of cultivation, he has surpassed it. It's time to work hard to cultivate and improve your strength as soon as possible to reduce the burden on your grandfather.

"Brother, a few days ago, Huang Xie came to you and said that you would go to the back mountain, are you going, I really want to go to the back mountain to play, I haven't been there for a long time. Qianqian took Huang Yan's hand and said coquettishly, "Okay, take you there, but you have to follow us, you can't run around, there is really no way to take your little girl." After speaking, he set off to the Huang family's cultivation place to find Huang Xie. Qianqian put her hands on either side of her ears, stuck out her tongue and grimaced.

The hall of the Gathering Spirit Palace, the place where the Huang family cultivates.

A long staircase stretched into the main hall, two majestic, majestic stone lions were located on both sides, their eyes were red, their bodies were covered with scales, they were as hard as steel, ordinary swords and ordinary spiritual skills could not hurt them in the slightest. The lion's back has two huge wings spread out, and on its tail grows something that looks like a hammer. This is the king of the Beast Soul Forest, the Iron Winged Lion King, this is the existence as strong as the human spirit realm, and no one dares to provoke him.

The Huang Family Gathering Spirit Hall is divided into four layers, and the higher the spiritual power is also strong, it is a rare treasure for cultivators.

The first floor is a place where you can cultivate during the Imperial Spirit Realm, and there are hundreds of rooms that can be cultivated. The further you go inside, the stronger the spiritual power becomes, and only those with the highest strength can have the qualifications to cultivate.

There are dozens of rooms on the second floor, and like the first floor, if you want to have the best cultivation room, you must rely on your own strength to obtain it, and no one is allowed to interfere in the battle for the cultivation room, even if you are the patriarch, you have no privilege to interfere in the battle of the family disciples.

There are only five rooms on the third floor, which belong to the elders and patriarchs for cultivation, and these are all places that can only be owned by the pillars of the Huang family.

The fourth floor is a special area, which is opened every five years, and only people from the Spirit Realm can enter, and those who are above the Spirit Realm will be automatically kicked out. Only three people can enter each opening, each time it is opened for one day, and the next day it will be automatically closed, and if it exceeds twenty-four hours, it can only stay in it permanently and never get out again. Therefore, everyone who enters will have a bracelet made of special materials, and in order to avoid accidents, the person wearing the bracelet will be notified one hour in advance.

Five years ago, this was Huang Yan's favorite place, but now five years have passed, when he stepped into this place again, his steps were jerky, and after a while, Huang Yan pulled Qianqian and walked towards the main hall under the mocking eyes of everyone.

He strode forward, held his head high, and regained his former vigor. It's as if the genius boy came back five years ago.

"I said, isn't this a young master of waste materials that I haven't seen for five years, why are you interested in coming to this Gathering Spirit Hall today, aren't you afraid of insulting the Huang family's Gathering Spirit Palace......" Before the steps of the main hall, Huang Ding's other dog-legged Huang Tuan sneered

"Go away, or don't blame me for being unkind. Huang Yan let out a cold sound.

"The young master of waste wood is angry, hahaha......" Before he could finish laughing, Huang Yan's iron arm fist burst out, and a punch hit the opponent's chest hard, and the sound of bones breaking came out, and Huang Tuan spat blood and flew out, unconscious.

The others looked at everything that happened in front of them in amazement, is this really the power that the young master of waste materials can show? How can it be said that Huang Tuan is also a person of the five-rank Imperial Spirit Realm, and he didn't even resist a single punch, this young master of waste materials is simply terrifying.

Since Huangyan washed the essence and cut the marrow, its own strength has increased exponentially, and its muscles and bones are harder than iron. Now that he has reached the peak of the fourth grade, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and Huang Tuan did not expect that Huang Yan would dare to attack him directly, and he did not take precautions, which caused such a terrifying ending.

Huang Yan raised his head and slowly walked past Huang Tuan's side, directly entering the main hall.

The hall is brightly lit, and the walls are inlaid with many night pearls for lighting, which is priceless in his world.

Huang Yan came to the steward to ask Huang Xie about his cultivation place, and the steward told him that Huang Xie had not come to cultivate today, and that he had not come to cultivate for three or four consecutive days.

Huang Yan thought to himself, is this kid lazy, still sleeping where he lives, see if I don't give him a good taste in the past, these bunnies. Thinking of this, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he politely said goodbye to the steward and walked outside the main hall, and the little demon king of the Huang family came back from this moment on.

Huang Yan walked out of the main hall and saw five teenagers quickly surround him. "I heard that my brother was beaten by the young master of waste wood, who had such courage at that time. The leader said disdainfully, "If you kneel down today and admit your mistake, say three times, I look down on people, and let me go, I will treat this incident as if it never happened." "This person is Huang Ding's third follower, Huang Fei, who has just entered the Liupin Imperial Spirit Realm not long ago, this person is ruthless, and he is even more evil in the younger generation of the Huang family, and he is even more unscrupulous if he does not obtain benefits.

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way. Cold words burst out of Huang Yan's mouth.

Huang Fei gritted his teeth, "Call me, beat him so that his mother doesn't know him, and I'll carry it if something happens." ”

The five teenagers instilled spiritual power with their fists, and their feet moved quickly towards Huang Yan's body. There were fists and feet in the field, and there were violent cheers. Huang Yan dodged left and right, the wind was under his feet, and he was in danger of getting out of the way where his fists and feet went. As soon as he stood firm, a young man in black suddenly appeared in front of him, and a punch slammed in, if he was hit, he would definitely have a blue nose and swollen face, and blood would fly.

Huang Yan didn't have time to avoid it, so he could only cross his hands in front of his face, and with a bang, the black-clothed young man only felt that his fist was like hitting steel, and he felt a faint pain.

Huang Yan relayed a backflip to leave the encirclement of everyone, did not retreat but advanced, the iron arm fist burst out, and the sheng lotus under his feet quickly moved towards the five teenagers, bang...... Five muffled sounds came, and between the lightning and flint, five teenagers fell to the ground in response, and the scene was reversed in an instant. The onlookers were shocked and sighed, if this is the young master of waste wood, I also want to be it, even if I am insulted for five years, I am willing, no, ten years.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death. Huang Fei scolded, "If you find the dead master, I will fulfill you and let you know how powerful the master is." Huang Fei didn't dare to be careless after watching the battle just now, and used all his strength to infuse the spiritual power in his body into his right fist, and punched towards Huang Yan. Huang Yan was not so hard-hitting, knowing that he was far inferior to Huang Fei in front of him in terms of spiritual power.

Everyone looked at the battle situation in the field, and sweated for Huang Yan, with the current cultivation of Huang Yan's four products to be able to persist until now, it is already a miracle, and it is a bit of a fool's dream to defeat Huang Fei, and it is in vain.

Huang Yan kept thinking about countermeasures in the dodge, and came up with a plan. "I heard that Huang Fei is one of Ding Shao's three major dog legs, and now the owner is not angry with you, the dog sitting in front of you, is biting here, aren't you afraid of losing your Ding Shao's face?" Huang Yan's agitation method really worked, Huang Fei's blood was churning, and he was so angry that no one dared to talk to him like this for a long time, and today he was insulted in public by a young master of waste materials who was inferior to his own two grades, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "Little bastard, I won't kill you today and swear not to be a person,"

Huang Fei violently raised the spiritual power in his body, and his feet no longer had the original steadiness, and the fist wind cut became more and more powerful. If he was punched, it might be the end of serious injury, and under such a rage, the angry Huang Fei might really lose his mind and kill him.

Huang Yan kept dodging in the field, only to see Huang Fei chasing after him, vowing to break his body into pieces. "Flying dog, you are really a dog biting a good person and chasing after you. Huang Yan angered Huang Fei again, Huang Fei heard this, half of the anger that had just been suppressed in his heart boiled to the extreme, and he stumbled under his feet, almost eating.

Huang Yan seized this rare opportunity and quickly advanced towards Huang Fei, his right fist clenched, and he carried the Tianyuan Jue, and the yellow light covered the fist.

Huang Fei knew that something was wrong, so he immediately stabilized his body and struck with a blast of the Wind Fist. Seeing this, Huang Yan turned his feet, his back bent and slid towards Huang Fei, Huang Fei's strong fist swept across his face, and after he reacted, Huang Yan's right fist hit Huang Fei's back with a yellow light. Bang, Huang Fei was hit in mid-air and fell to the ground, drawing a long blood mark, and he was unconscious.

Looking at everything that happened in front of them, everyone knew that the original genius boy was back. Huang Yan pulled Huang Qianqian out of the Gathering Spirit Hall under everyone's strange gaze and disappeared at the end of the square.