The backyard of the Yang family, a rather quiet courtyard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the courtyard of the courtyard, there is a cold plum tree growing in the wind, standing proudly. The pink plum blossoms, like elves in the snow, are independent of the wind chill.

"Here?"

Yang Ling looked at the surrounding scenery, his eyes moving slightly. Everything here seems to be hidden in the depths of memory, the time of his childhood.

This courtyard is the retreat and cultivation place of Yang Yunsheng of the Yang family.

When Yang Ling was young, he often came here to look for his father Yang Yunsheng. After Yang Yunshan disappeared, Yang Ling never came here again.

"You should be familiar with everything here. ”

Yang Dingtian said as he walked forward.

"Grandpa?"

Yang Ling looked at Yang Dingtian's back and seemed to find that this grandfather was different from before.

The two of them walked into the hall, which was empty, except for a spear in the middle. The black thousand-year-old cloud black wood forged gun body, the spear head forged by the seven-star dark iron, the light flowed, faintly revealing the breath of the killing party.

The treasure of the Yang family, the next treasure.

Destruction guns.

"Why is the Killer Gun here?"

Yang Ling looked at the killing gun and was slightly stunned.

In his memory, the killing gun was the weapon of his father Yang Yunsheng. A broken gun, proud of independence, proud of the bones.

"It was your father who gave it to me. ”

Yang Dingtian looked at the killing gun, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"What?" Yang Ling's expression changed and he asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Yang Dingtian turned to look at Yang Ling and said, "Originally, I didn't want to tell you about this matter. However, seeing how you are doing now, better than your father was back then, you can know everything. ”

"Yun Sheng is not missing, but has been imprisoned. ”

"Captivity?!"

Yang Ling's eyes were cold, and a boundless evil aura burst out, and silver light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Dingtian inexplicably rose in fear, and looked at Yang Ling in surprise.

Yang Ling spit out word by word: "Who is it?"

Yang Dingtian said: "Qingzhou Mu." ”

"Xiao Wuyang?!"

Yang Ling's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his hands were clenched tightly.

Yang Dingtian looked at Yang Ling, sighed lightly, and said, "Ling'er, you calm down." ”

Yang Ling stared at Yang Dingtian and asked, "Why didn't you save him?"

Yang Dingtian smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I don't want to save Yunsheng? When I learned that he was captured by Qingzhou Mu, I immediately went to Qinghai City. However, with me, a cultivator of the Jindan Realm, what is the ability of such a behemoth as Qingzhou Mu in front of me?"

"I can only find Yunsheng, if it weren't for your mother, I wouldn't have been able to find your father and retrieve the killing gun. It's a pity that your mother was also hit hard by Qingzhou Mu's subordinates. ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Ling's mind, and all the questions were linked.

"Finally figured it out?"

In the brain domain, the blackened Yang Ling smiled.

"You always hold a grudge against Grandpa, but you don't know how much Grandpa has done for us. If he didn't take care of him, how could you step into the practice? ”

"If it weren't for the fact that grandpa expelled the alien true qi in my mother's body every once in a while, my mother wouldn't have lived that long. ”

The reason why he was reluctant to say it openly was because he was worried about attracting the attention of Qingzhou Mu. When the time comes, let alone your mother and you, even the Yang family may face annihilation. ”

"Grandpa. Yang Ling looked at Yang Dingtian and said humbly, "Ling Er is not filial and misunderstood grandpa." ”

Yang Dingtian shook his head and said, "I don't blame you, I have made you suffer all these years." ”

Yang Ling straightened his mood and said, "Grandpa, since you called me over and let me know what happened, I must have a perfect plan." ”

Yang Dingtian nodded slightly: "Over the years, I have been looking for a way to solve Yunsheng. Although he didn't succeed, he also figured out the situation in Qingzhou and some of the secret things of Qingzhou Mu. ”

"Now, there are two excellent ways to get to Yunsheng. ”

"One is to join the Fengyun Pavilion, cultivate step by step, and become a high-level of the Fengyun Pavilion, with your talent, you may be able to succeed within ten years. When the time comes, oppress Qingzhou Mu as Fengyun Pavilion, and maybe you can save your father. ”

"The second is to become a personal soldier of Qingzhou Mu, get close to Qingzhou Mu, find out your father's whereabouts, and rescue him. This speed can be much faster. However, it is also full of dangers. ”

"Ling'er, your talent is extremely high, you don't have to take too many risks, it's better to worship Fengyun Pavilion. ”

"Nope. Yang Ling's eyes sank, and he said, "I want to join Qingzhou Mu's personal army." ”

Yang Ling's eyes contained a different taste, not only to return to his father, but also to have a grudge with Qingzhou Mu in the previous life.

Qingzhou Mu Xiao Wuyang, in charge of the vast Qingzhou, is the king of Qingzhou. Even the royal members of the Great Zhou Dynasty have great respect for Qingzhou Mu.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were thirteen states, each of which had a state pastor. The state pastor is like a soil emperor, in charge of the land of a state, and has courtiers to manage it. And the cultivation of each state pastor is extremely good, passed down from generation to generation.

Yang Dingtian said loudly: "Ling'er, you don't have to be like this. ”

"Grandpa, don't worry. Yang Ling said in a serious voice, "I chose to join Qingzhou Mu's pro-soldier team, so naturally I have a plan." I'll be careful, and I won't let Xiao Wuyang find out. ”

Seeing Yang Ling's determined expression, Yang Dingtian sighed helplessly, no longer refuted, and said: "There is still a period of time before the selection of Qingzhou Mu's pro-soldier team, and I will tell you about the news I have investigated over the years. ”

"Qingzhou is some distance from Longzhou, and the Tiangao Emperor is far away, so it is difficult to govern it. Therefore, Qingzhou Mu secretly has many dirty behaviors, and he is not inferior to the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

"If you can't secretly rescue your father, you have to find a way to pass this information on to the imperial court, and maybe there is a way to contain Qingzhou Mu to a certain extent. ”

"Yes, Grandpa. ”

"And this killing gun. ”

Yang Dingtian walked towards the killing gun and stroked it gently, his eyes soft. Immediately, the killing gun was pulled up, and a solemn aura permeated the surroundings, killing one side.

"This is your father's possession, so I'll pass it on to you today. ”

Yang Ling looked at the killing gun, reached out to take it, and held it on top of the killing gun, his body trembled inexplicably, as if he was held by a warm and familiar big hand, and his eyes flowed.

"Daddy. Yang Ling secretly said in his heart, "The child must rescue you." ”

Yang Dingtian said: "Ling'er, you can stay here to cultivate during this time, and if you have any resources you need, you can go directly to the treasury to ask for them." Everything, I will do it for you. ”

"Thank you, Grandpa. ”

Yang Ling sighed.

After getting a large number of pills in Yunyang Cave Mansion, Yang Ling had no interest in the pills in Yang Mansion. The killing gun is just a low-grade treasure, and there are many magic weapons in Yunyang Cave Mansion that exceed the low-grade treasures. It's just that the killing gun has a special meaning for Yang Ling.

During the time when he was preparing to join the Qingzhou Shepherd Army, Yang Ling also had some things to do. Calculate the time, it's about the same.