Chapter 260 – Recognition

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Yu Wenlong looked at the silver-robed young man in front of him, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the silver-white robe disappeared out of thin air as if it melted into the snow!

"Huh?" Yuwen Long was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked around!

"Holy Son!

As soon as the voice sounded, Yu Wenlong subconsciously looked down, and there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

It was a glittering spearhead, and the cold light was the edge that could cut through the night snow.

Yuwenlong is not a mediocre hand after all, and he reacts very quickly and shrinks back!

Burst!

The blade of the spear slashed across his face, leaving a long trail of blood!

"Want to run?" Under the fine snow, the light mist under Yang Tianxing's feet was imperceptible, but his figure appeared behind Yuwenlong like a ghost, and the flying snow spear in his hand pierced his right thigh mercilessly, piercing the ground, and Yuwenlong's deafening screams were heard in his ears!

"Stop, or I'll kill him!" Yang Tianxing's face was cold, and the five fingers of his left hand formed claws, clasping the throat of Yu Wenlong, who was kneeling on the ground, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Those frightened Heaven Sacrifice Tribe cultivators had a look on their faces, but they didn't dare to come over, their eyes rolling, and they didn't know what they were thinking. And Wan Erhao, who was pale, also hurriedly walked over and stood behind Yang Tianxing.

Sou!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Tianxing, the same golden robe.

In the entire Heaven Sacrifice Tribe, only two people are qualified to wear this golden robe.

Both of them are surnamed Yuwen because they are father and son.

Yu Wencang looked at the two teenagers in front of him, and then looked at Yu Wenlong who was screaming.

When Yu Wenlong saw his father coming, he hurriedly said hatefully, "Father, hurry up and kill these two beasts!"

When Yang Tianxing heard this, he sneered even more: "Beast?" The right hand holding the spear twisted slightly, and Yuwenlong screamed again, hating it in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, just stared at Yang Tianxing with his eyes!

Yu Wencang took a deep breath, stopped looking at his son, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is from Four Seasons Mountain, I have also had several encounters with Lord Yang Dong, the master of Dongfeng Peak, I don't know which peak Your Excellency is from?"

Yang Tianxing glanced at the golden-robed man in front of him out of the corner of his eye, snorted coldly and did not speak.

Wan Erhao was still so silent is gold, just looking at how Yang Tianxing dealt with it, if he didn't know, it would be difficult to imagine that this person had just burst out to repel several cultivators, including the powerhouses of the Second Palace Realm or the First Pattern Realm!

Yu Wencang saw that Yang Tianxing didn't answer, but his brows furrowed even tighter.

Although he was anxious to save his son, he was not an impulsive person. The two teenagers in front of him, one was only a palace realm, and the other was a teenager who had not even broken through the innate palace, and they actually repelled the digital powerhouse, and even captured their own son from it.

With this kind of strength to fight beyond the level, the identity will definitely not be simple, maybe it is a disciple of some big force or tribe who has come out to train.

Among them, the three major forces are the leader.

The three major forces, Burning Tianshan, Chaoxia Palace, and Four Seasons. Their requirements for their disciples are very high, and if they don't have the Great Dao, they won't allow them to go down the mountain. It is said that this is a model that imitates Yunfu. If you don't have enough skills, you will learn to walk the rivers and lakes, and you will only lose face by the forces behind you.

Although he couldn't see through the origin of the silent young man in the red robe, Yu Wencang had dealt with Yang Dong, the lord of the Winter Peak of the Four Seasons Heaven, and knew the fluctuation of the Four Seasons Heavenly Exercises. In the tent just now, he also rushed out in a hurry because he felt the fluctuation of the grain power of the Four Seasons Heavenly Exercises.

The silver-robed young man in front of him must be a person from the Four Seasons.

If it weren't for the traitor who went down the mountain privately, it would definitely be the core disciple of the Four Seasons......

Core disciples?

Yu Wencang carefully looked at the young man in front of him, wearing a silver robe, and a silver spear in his hand flashed with complex and dazzling ripples, and at a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary. And what made him care more was the eyebrows of the young man in front of him.

He once went to Dongfeng as a guest, and saw the appearance of Yang Xia, the mountain lord of the Four Seasons from afar.

The boy in front of him is seven points similar in silhouette!

Think of the genius boy who is famous in the world......

"Could it be that Your Excellency is the young master of the Four Seasons, Yang Tianxing?"

Yuwen Cang hugged his fists, but he secretly complained in his heart.

The Heaven Sacrifice Tribe is very powerful, and it is ranked first in the entire north, but it is really far from being compared to a behemoth like the Four Seasons. Four Seasons Heaven is the most powerful force in the north! That is not something that the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe can contend with!

Yang Tianxing didn't answer when he heard this, but just raised his eyebrows, obviously acquiescing.

Yuwen Cang smiled: "The son and nephew of the deceased are here, it is an honor for the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe!

It's just that in the depths of Yu Wenlong's eyes with his head down, no one can see the hatred that flashes through him.

............

Xu Yan returned to the lakeside hut a little tired.

In the past ten years, in addition to being too young to start exercising, he has practiced very seriously. But he didn't force his muscles and body too much to avoid affecting his development. Even so, his body was already stronger than his normal peers, at least not too far from the tattooers who had broken through the First Palace Realm.

Even so, his natural weakness was a death disease.

Endurance and physical strength are two different things.

Even a strong man with muscles all over his body may not be able to have great endurance, on the contrary, a person who looks thin and weak can run thousands of meters without breathing.

Xu Yan is now trapped in this embarrassing situation.

His body is not weak, but his endurance is extremely poor, but in this world, many things pay attention to endurance. This is true for forging, fighting, and even healing Zuo Canghai today. It's just that he doesn't have much of a solution, and he can only secretly hope that something will change in the future.

After Jin Qianji officially moved in, he learned that Xu Yan's congenital heart was weak, so he also calculated the direction in a formation, and placed several palm-sized statues in the entire lakeside hut. The statue is a cute-looking dove.

According to Jin Qianji, this statue does not have much function, but it can activate the air in the area. Although there is no cure, at least in the lakeside hut, Xu Yan's breathing is smoother, and the time he can exercise to the limit has increased by a few minutes.

He sat cross-legged on the mysterious black futon, deliberately ignoring himself. The power of heavenly fire contained in his body is too terrifying, if he looks at himself inwardly, he will be scared to death. At the moment, he is focusing his attention on the picture in his mind.

That was today, the picture of Murong Yan condensing into a needle.

Admit it or not, Murong Yan is the only miracle doctor in the world.

This so-called miracle doctor is not a simple title, but a realm.

Today, the hand's texture force is into a needle, and it is a simple texture force compressed into a cow hair fine needle drilled into Zuo Canghai's body, and this kind of texture control ability really shocked Xu Yan.