After the fire that burned the corpses was extinguished, Yan Batian cast a spell to bury them. It wasn't much clean.

Now the brother and sister are not far from the Yan Family Medicine Garden, and sure enough, after walking for several miles, Yan Batian's sight appeared in the elixir garden surrounded by blue boulders. The perimeter of the boulder wall was faintly protected by ordinary formations.

Yan Batian frowned, this kind of ordinary formation was simply impossible to block even a few attacks from cultivators in the late stage of Qi training, but the defense of the Yan Family Medicine Garden was extremely weak. If a monk wants to make trouble, it will be enough for the family to drink a pot.

casually looking at the formation outside the medicine garden, thinking about how to strengthen its defense, a loud cry sounded in his ears.

"Who is coming!Please stop quickly! This is the territory of the Yan family, those who venture to intrude, kill!"

At the entrance of the Yan Family Medicine Garden, there were ten Qi Cultivation Period guards guarding it, and since Yan Batian and Yan Feiyan did not hide themselves, they were discovered by them at the first time.

"Young patriarch of the Yan family, Yan Batian and Miss Yan Feiyan came to inspect the Yan family's medicine garden!"

In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, Yan Batian directly reported his identity.

"Quickly take me to see the Great Elder, Uncle Yan Nanhan!"

When Yan Batian spoke, he had already walked to the side of these guards.

"It's really a young patriarch!"

During the Qi training period, one of the guards of the Yan family recognized Yan Batian.

"This is the time before the break, in the Yan Mansion Arena ring, the young patriarch of Yan Batian, who defeated our Yan family's genius Yan Yangtian in seconds!"

Recognizing Yan Batian's Qi training period guard, excitement appeared on his face. Since that ring match and the refining of the Pei Ling Pill, Yan Batian has been the pride of the entire Yan family, and it is also the object of worship of countless clansmen, and this guard is one of the people who worship Yan Batian.

And he also witnessed that exciting ring match. Although he lost the spirit stone in the bet, he saw the future of the Yan family.

"Young Patriarch, my name is Chen Yue, a few years ago, I accompanied the Young Patriarch to catch crickets in the Yan Mansion, I don't know if the Young Patriarch still has an impression of me?" The guard who recognized Yan Batian's Qi Training Period asked excitedly, but before Yan Batian could answer, he immediately said: "Young Patriarch, my subordinates will take you to the Great Elder!"

Not all the monks in the Yan family have the surname Yan, and the proportion of monks with foreign surnames is very high, and most of them are ordinary monks who feel that it is difficult to become a climate by cultivating alone, and they cannot enter the eyes of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

"It turned out to be Chen Yue, of course I remember. Three years ago, I returned from a trip with Yan'er, and when I returned to Yanfu, it was you who accompanied our brothers and sisters to catch crickets!"

Yan Batian didn't think about it, and blurted out. In my heart, I was a little helpless about the experience of this physical body.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect the young patriarch to remember me!"

Chen Yue, who is in his thirties, was even more excited. After all, if the Yan family is strong, these monks with foreign surnames who have taken refuge in the Yan family will also be wiped out.

After a while, Chen Yue took Yan Batian and Yan Feiyan to the outside of a simple building.

"Tian'er, Uncle has not slept well for several days after being shocked by your name, and just now I was thinking of going back to Yan Mansion to see the heroes of our Yan family, why did you run to Uncle's territory instead?"

Without waiting for Chen Yue to report, Yan Nanhan's refreshing and loud voice came from the house. Immediately, a smiling and elegant-looking monk of the foundation building period walked out. It was Yan Nanhan, the great elder of the Yan family who was extremely spoiled by Yan Batian.

"What kind of hero is not a hero, uncle, are you scolding me! If it weren't for my uncle to take care of me, would there be a day today?"

Yan Batian's well-behaved appearance made Yan Nanhan even more pleased.

Although Yan Batian not only made great progress in the second elder's alchemy, but also relied on the face of his master to make the Yan family hug the thick thighs of the Purple Light City Auction House, he was still as well-behaved and sensible as before in front of him, and he did not have the slightest arrogance, this kind of performance was very satisfactory to Yan Nanhan.

"Hey, how did your cultivation improve so quickly, it's already the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation stage?"

After his divine sense swept over Yan Batian and found that his cultivation at this time, Yan Nanhan was greatly surprised, in less than a month, his cultivation had rapidly advanced from the third layer of the Qi training period to the sixth layer of the Qi training period, what speed was this?

"Uncle, don't forget, I'm an alchemist, and there is a mysterious master behind me, with enough pill support, it's not a big deal to improve my cultivation faster!"

Yan Batian said with a grin.

Yan Nanhan didn't ask any further, his eyes swept to Yan Feiyan behind Yan Batian.

"Yan'er, I heard the second elder say that the secular martial arts you practiced may not be able to resist him, but I don't believe it at all, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Looking at Yan Feiyan who was hiding behind Yan Batian, Yan Nanhan asked with a chuckle.

"Uncle, don't listen to the second elder's nonsense, how can it be so powerful?"

Yan Feiyan moved from behind Yan Batian to Yan Nanhan prettyly, her delicate and white little hands behind her, her body leaned forward slightly, her beautiful water spirit was slightly cold and big, and her eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent moon, in which she was full of smiles, and on her pretty little face, shallow dimples appeared, which was cute in a flash. Where is it like a female demon who has just killed someone?

"Uncle, Yan'er is really powerful, just now on the way to the medicine garden, we were attacked by more than a dozen monks led by Xiong Qiwei of the Xiong family, Yan'er personally took Xiong Qiwei's life!"

Yan Batian's words, listening to Yan Nanhan's words, were like five thunderbolts, buzzing in his children, and before he could come back to his senses, Yan Feiyan's next words made him feel like he had been struck by lightning.

"That Xiong Qiwei is just one person, Brother Batian has relied on his own strength to correct all the dozen or so Xiong family monks on the spot!"

Rao is Yan Nanhan's nerves were like iron casting, and he was also shocked by the words of their brother and sister and took a few steps back, and then he stood still.

"You...... You ......"

Pointing at Yan Batian's brother and sister with a trembling finger, Yan Nanhan's lips trembled and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

With the current strength of the Yan family, this naked declaration of war on the Xiong family is that even as a monk in the foundation building period, he does not have the courage.

Suddenly, Yan Nanhan looked up to the sky and roared, a crazy look appeared on his face, and he slapped his thigh and said something that made Yan Batian both expected and unexpected.

"Good killing! Uncle, I've long been fed up with the idleness of the Xiong family, and now that I've torn my face, I'll just fuck it with a real knife, it's much better than being a shrinking turtle, it's a big deal to fight for this old life, in the purple light city decades ago, how could there be a place for the Yan family?"

When Yan Batian had just taken over, Yan Nanhan was able to disguise himself for him and wanted to break into the Xiong family alone to avenge him.

From this point of view, Yan Nanhan is definitely not a timid and afraid person, just because there is the entire Yan family behind him who still needs his support, so he has to choose a compromise.

At this moment, a white petite bird streamer shot down from the sky above the Yan Family Medicine Garden, drawing a graceful curve, which landed steadily on Yan Nanhan's shoulder, but it was a pigeon-shaped transmission note.

Yan Nanhan, who was slightly surprised, played a magic duel, and a hearty and extremely proud laugh suddenly came from the transmission note.

The three uncles and nephews who heard this laughter from the patriarch Yan Nanyuan all knew that the Yan family must have a great joy.