Text Chapter 2 The Dragon Sucks and Swallows the Tiger (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
In the dark space of consciousness, a touch of groggy consciousness fluttered, and in the vast dark space, Yi Yang's consciousness was like a wisp of homeless lonely soul.
"Where is this?" Yi Yang's drowsy consciousness gradually began to recover, rubbing his eyelids, and swept around the pitch black.
"I remember that the hateful uncle killed me before, am I in the underworld now?" Saying this, Yi Yang gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes trembled slightly, and he touched his somewhat sore vest.
At a certain moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the distance, and when I looked closely, it seemed to be a flame squirming slightly, and I took a deep breath of non-existent air, at this moment, a painful and bitter feeling permeated the body, and my eyes were staring at the dazzling light in front of me, and my consciousness was slowly approaching.
"Squeak squeak!"
Stunned, he stared at the purple flame that was floating in the pitch-black space, and after half a sound, Yi Yang gradually came back to his senses, and he could exactly feel the temperature of the flame's essence.
"Huh, there's something else in the center of this purple flame?"
Under Yi Yang's careful gaze, he suddenly found that the flame was wrapped in something that no one knew.
"There's a ruler wrapped in it?"
The short ruler was half a meter long, Yi Yang frowned, took a deep breath again, and slowly reached out to touch it.
"Ahh
Yi Yang screamed, it turned out that his little hand was burned by that purple flame, and he felt severe pain, he was a little incredulous, grinned, and muttered, "Am I not dead?
After a while, Yi Yang found that this purple flame was surrounded by cumbersome lines, but he was slightly curious, although the lines were cumbersome, why did the flame have such a thing?
Immediately, Yi Yangpan sat down, sighed with a sigh, and said, "Anyway, now that I'm dead, what if I die again, I'll crack this pattern first!"
Later, out of curiosity, he immersed himself in cracking the road pattern and wanted to find out.
In the black pressed space, Yi Yang's immature face began to appear solemn, slightly bent over, and after a while, Fang blinked, looking at the careful appearance, as if he was afraid that he would forget the previous lines if he closed his eyes more.
"It's strange, this pattern is obviously about to be cracked by me, why is it distorted again?"
However, just when Yi Yang was puzzled, a thunderclap sounded in the dark space, and a loud rumbling sound rippled endlessly.
"Here's what's going on..."
The corners of Yi Yang's eyes couldn't help twitching suddenly, trying to calm his fearful mind, but the anxiety swirling in his heart was still difficult for him to be indifferent before he recovered.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, another thunderclap crashed.
"Not good!"
With a frightened scream, Yi Yang's pupils dilated, because he could clearly feel the coercion caused by the thunder, which was sweeping towards him.
In the pitch-black space, a fierce energy fluctuation suddenly spread out, and suddenly, it quickly spread around Yi Yang's body, and then there was silence in the space...
"Whew..."
When Yi Yang opened his heavy eyelids again, the familiar scene in front of him stunned him, and his face immediately became happy.
The tree-lined path, the slightly dazzling sunset, shines through the shade leaves on Yi Yang's immature cheeks.
"It turns out that I didn't finish playing at all... What was going on before that?" his brow furrowed again, and he muttered in confusion.
"That's not right!"
Just when Yi Yang was at a loss, he felt the heat all over his body, and then his mind traveled all over his body, and then a touch of ecstasy appeared on his cheeks, and he waved his fist continuously, and a sharp whistling sound came out, and now Yi Yang, whether it is strength or speed, is much stronger than before.
"How can I have such strength now?
But then his face became extremely strange again, his eyes kept wandering around him, and his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Is it the flame pattern that makes me stronger, or is it the thunder? What is the dark space..."
Lifting his spirit, he clenched his fists, and his eyes stayed on a hard boulder in front of him, perhaps because of his previous low strength, which caused him to hold a stubborn breath in his heart now, and then lowered his head and slowly walked to the boulder, and his fist shook violently and smashed out.
"Bang!"
The boulder suddenly fell apart, and when he noticed this scene, Yi Yang's eyes were staring at his fist in disbelief.
"It's too strong, it's hard to imagine it's a terrifying force... If I let my grandfather know that I am so strong now, I don't know how wonderful my face is!" Looking at the outstretched hands, his whole body twitched slightly with excitement.
"So that uncle didn't kill me... I must find that uncle when I go back, he must have given me some kind of strength, I don't know if I can still enter the dark space, if I can improve my strength every time I go in, it would be great, it seems that I have picked up the treasure this time!" Yi Yang's little face was surprised, and he muttered in his mouth, and now he finally found a way to get rid of the word "waste wood".
However, when he thought of everything that the Zhang family was facing now, Yi Yang's eyes suddenly revealed a deep hatred, it was because of the forces behind Zhang Jian that the clan grandfather was sneered at by the family members!
I didn't have time to check the source of my power, and said coldly: "No, I have to hurry back to the family and tell the clan grandfather that I don't need him to waste resources now..."
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Dongfeng Town, Zhang family.
In the hall, an old man sat on a high platform, this person was Zhang Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Zhang family, and the next seven elders sat side by side, and there were also many young people in the clan standing among them.
"Hehe, Zhang Xiaotian, for your grandson, I don't think you need to spend more family resources, you must also know that refining qi requires the support of the power of the bloodline, and the power of the bloodline is shown at the age of six, but he has not been ten years old yet! Besides, he has no blood relationship with our Zhang family. Among the seven people, an old man rose up, this person was Zhang Jian's own grandfather, the eldest elder of the Zhang family, and the second strongest person in the clan.
"The Great Elder is right, but I heard that some people are planning to spend a lot of money on pills with family resources for their own selfish interests, so as to show their bloodline for their grandchildren!
"Ten fingers for the dragon, two palms for the tiger, only the dragon can swallow the tiger, not the tiger swallows the dragon, one finger is: a product of blood, ten fingers is: ten products, this is the congenital possession of the people who practice martial arts in my Shenyang Continent, the three talent lines in the palm, for the acquired condensation of blood, although it is not as good as the former, but it is also the way to refine qi, but your grandson has nothing, the so-called congenital insufficiency, your approach makes the clan unacceptable..."The great elder smiled, and he could hear some schadenfreude in his words.
Hearing this, the other six elders all nodded slightly, indicating that they agreed with the latter's point of view.
On top of the first place, Zhang Xiaotian stood up, he was about sixty or so, although his body was a little thin, but a little fierceness was faintly visible between his eyebrows, staring in all directions, his face could not see joy and sadness, and said, "You all think like this?"
The elders looked at each other, and then exchanged heads and ears, and at this moment, Yi Yang's faint voice that suppressed his anger suddenly sounded outside the hall.
"Grandpa, I don't need that elixir, I don't have to worry about my elixir today!"
The hall fell silent, and everyone's eyes suddenly shifted to look at Yi Yang outside the door.
"Yi Yang, there's no place for you to talk here, get out of here!" Zhang Jian, who was standing on the side, had a cold face and shouted angrily.
"Grandson Yiyang, I know that you feel uncomfortable for not being able to show the power of your bloodline, but one day you will succeed, but if it costs a lot of money, I see..."
Although he has been ridiculed in the clan, Yi Yang is a sensible child, and those pills that show the power of bloodline are not uncommon for him, but if he makes his grandfather also ridiculed for the sake of the pills, it is a stab in his heart.
"What are you, you have the right to speak?" Step by step, he walked towards Zhang Jian, staring at the latter with a hideous appearance, the furious flames in his eyes burning.
For today's incident, Yi Yang heard it clearly outside the door, they completely wanted to borrow the pill to force the grandfather of the palace clan to give up the position of patriarch, he didn't care about his own discrimination, but the grandfather paid too much for himself, so he has been forbearing, but today's bottom line that belongs to him was finally touched.
"Waste thing, get out of here!" Zhang Jian's cold gaze pointed directly at Yi Yang and sneered.
"You, dog offal, I'm going to beat you like a dead dog!" The fists clenched fiercely, and the hideous and terrifying face continued to skyrocket, Yi Yang knew that it was all because Grandpa Zhang Jian was doing something wrong.
"Yi'er, stand down, you're not his opponent!" Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly drank, thinking in his heart that the current grandson had no force at all.
"Since Yi Yang has said that he is going to fight, it is better to let him compete in two battles!" the Great Elder smiled lightly, his eyes hinting at Zhang Jian.
"Oh my God, this waste actually dares to challenge Zhang Jian!" a teenager muttered as he hid in the crowd.
"Zhang Jian, cultivated at the age of six, and broke through the triple level of qi refining at the age of ten, he is going to run for the candidate to advance to the three places of Yuanzong..."A girl in the corner sighed.
"Yes, although the two of them are of the same size, their strength is simply very different!" another teenager accosted.
Immediately, without waiting for everyone to react, Zhang Jiansen smiled, and his right foot swept out like a steel whip, wanting to sweep towards the vital part of Yi Yang's chest.
"You dare!"
Zhang Xiaotian's face was full of rage, he rose up, and slapped his palm on the wooden seat beside him, and immediately the debris was splashed, but he was stopped by the Great Elder.
"Let the young people's affairs be solved by themselves!"
On this side, Yi Yang looked at the side leg swept by the other party, his eyes leaked endless killing intent, the soles of his feet stomped forward, and his clenched fists slammed out.
"Bang!"
After the collision, the hall had turned into calm, but after a moment, everyone was shocked.
Zhang Jian's figure flew out upside down, and then blood spurted out of his mouth, scattering dots on the ground, looking at the injury, it was obviously useless.
With just one move, the winner has been decided.
"How could you suddenly have such a powerful force!" Zhang Jian's face turned pale with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and then a hideous color poured out of his face, and he roared angrily.
Looking at Zhang Jian, who was lying in the distance and losing a move, Yi Yang raised his head slightly, but at this moment, he was a little flat...
"What... Zhang Jian, who was refining three qi, was actually defeated!"
"When did this shit be so strong..."
There was a murmur among the crowds.
"Yi'er!" Zhang Xiaotian's eyes lit up, he saw the previous scene very clearly, Zhang Xiaotian had no children and no daughters, and his only grandson finally earned a breath for him today.
On the other hand, the Great Elder gritted his teeth and stared at the indifferent Yi Yang, Zhang Jian, as his grandson, how could he have been taught such a lesson by others, his face turned blue with anger at the moment, and he said: "Zhang Xiaotian, look at the good grandson you educated, you can't help but be a little vicious, dare to do such a black hand to the clan, you must be dealt with by the clan rules, today's matter, Zhang Xiaotian has to give an explanation, as the head of a clan, conniving at your grandson to attack the clan, you are also guilty of adding to the crime..."