The clan elder named Yang Qiyun also came forward and handed the key to Yang Xuanzhen, saying this.

As for the last key, it was also found by the fourth uncle Yang Hong from Yang Xiong's body and respectfully sent to Yang Xuanzhen.

"Okay, it's late at night, Xuan Zhen is left alone, and the rest are all gone."

Yang Kaishan waved casually, signaling everyone to retreat.

"Yes, ancestor."

The Yang clan members saluted together and then left one after another with complex expressions.

What happened today is really incredible.

First, Yang Xiong and Yang Xuanzhen had a big battle, and then Yang Honglie and others were killed.

Immediately afterwards, when Yang Xuanzhen and Yang Youde were in conflict, they were attacked by a mysterious man in gray.

Then the ancestor who had been dead for twenty years suddenly returned.

In the end, Yang Xuanzhen not only was he not punished, but he actually became the new head of the family.

These things are beyond everyone's imagination.

So much so that at this moment, many tribesmen are still full of minds, as if they are falling into dreams.

You still need to go back and digest slowly to fully accept this fact.

However, there is one thing that everyone is unaware of. People like Yang Xuanzhen serve as heads of the family, and the family will surely usher in new prosperity in the future.

In addition to the ancestors, these two people united, and their family could even be better than they did twenty years ago and become the real overlord of Yanbei City.

Of course they will not have any objections to such a good thing.

"Old ancestor, who is this man in black?" Yang Xuanzhen said in a deep voice.

Just now, the man in black made a move that was cruel and vicious, and almost killed him silently, which still made him feel scared.

You must find out where the other party comes from, what forces are behind it, and whether they are instructed by others, and why they have to deal with themselves.

And the ancestor seemed to know the identity of this person.

Hearing the inquiry, Yang Kaishan's face suddenly turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "The body technique this person used is the secret shadow pace that the Wang family has not passed on. Except for the Wang family's direct blood relatives, outsiders will never learn it easily."

"Wang Family."

Yang Xuanzhen frowned slightly and fell into thought.

The Wang family is one of the top families in Yanbei City. It has a very strong foundation. There are many masters in the clan and are much better than the Yang family.

The Yang family and the Wang family have always been in a disagreement and have a deep competition with each other.

Especially over the years, the news that the ancestor of the Yang family has been passed on, and the Wang family has become more and more rampant. Some industries have been repeatedly suppressed by the Wang family and have suffered considerable losses.

But the Wang family is booming and becoming more and more prosperous.

It is said that Wang Hengyang, the young master of his clan, has excellent talent and is a monster that has not been released in a century. He has reached the eighth level of physical body and is in a state of divine courage.

There is a glimmer of hope to enter the Taiyi School.

Yang Kaishan saw Yang Xuanzhen pondering and not disturbing, and stood quietly aside.

After a long time, he spoke: "Your martial arts realm is low, but your strength is extremely strong, and you must have amazing opportunities. The Wang family may have valued this and wanted to seek opportunities in you."

"Yeah."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded. He was not stupid. He had figured this out just now.

However, since the Wang family chooses to deal with itself, this revenge must be avenged.

"Let's put aside this matter for the time being. Since you have inherited the position of the head of the family, you will follow me to the family ancestral hall to pay homage to the ancestors." Yang Kaishan said solemnly.

"Yes, my ancestor." Yang Xuanzhen bowed and took the order and followed him to the family ancestral hall.

Today's night is particularly lonely.

Two people walked slowly, one in front and one behind.

Yang Xuanzhen looked at Yang Kaishan in front of him. For some reason, she always felt that his back lived up to his tall and hunched back, and looked a little bleak.

Yang Kaishan seemed to feel his gaze, turned his head and smiled: "What?"

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Yang Xuanzhen withdrew her gaze: "It's okay."

"Haha, it's here." Yang Kaishan's smile became stronger.

"Yeah." Yang Xuanzhen nodded and stepped into the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is located in the southwest corner of the mansion and worships ancestors. It is the most important thing. Ordinary people are not allowed to trespass.

The ancestral hall is empty, with only rows of spiritual seats displayed above the altar.

Every spiritual position is carved with lifelike portraits.

"I'm here too..."

Yang Kaishan glanced at the spirit card, sighed slightly, then placed a tribute, lit the incense candle, and inserted it into the incense burner.

After doing all this, he pointed to the top of all the tablets, recalling: "That is our ancestor Yang Heng, our Yang family. He is the pride of our Yang family and our faith."

"Since the death of our ancestors, the family has reproduced and has a history of 898 years, but there is no other clan member who has entered the Taiyi family."

Yang Xuanzhen was silent. Looking up, he saw a man engraved on the spirit card.

He sat cross-legged, facing south, holding a whisk on the left and a sword on the right, as if he would break through the air at any time.

Although he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, Yang Xuanzhen could still imagine how charming this ancestor of the Yang family was.

There are also lines of handwriting under the spiritual card.

Yang Heng, whose courtesy name is Qingsong, was once a boy under the true teachings of Taiyi Sect. At the age of 16, he became a brave man and went down the mountain to officially join Taiyi Sect.

After overcoming obstacles, he was promoted to the inner sect several years later. At the age of 58, he was ordered to enter the crypt to kill demons. He was besieged by a powerful enemy and left behind secret injuries.

There is no hope for supernatural powers, so they stop changing their lives. They are regretful in their lives, and they die in depression. They are 66 years old.

My descendants should strive for strength with my ambition, enter the Taiyi School to seek the Tao, and promote the power of our clan. How might it be.

The above few words are an introduction to Yang Heng's life.

Just like Yang Heng's lifespan, his momentary beauty.

It is important to know that if you practice to the tenth level of the physical body, if you are not surprised, your life span can reach at least 150 years.

What's more, it's normal to live until two hundred years old.

And Yang Heng has only lived for only sixty-six years, and it can be said that he died young.

"Taiyimen."

Yang Xuanzhen silently recited these three words, and his eyes were a little complicated.

"Xuanzhen, are you willing to inherit the will of your ancestors and join the Taiyi Sect?" Yang Kaishan suddenly said.

Yang Xuanzhen was stunned, turned her head and looked at him. From the deep-sinking eye sockets, she read a strong expectation, like a whine before her death.

Taiyi Gate is the overlord in the entire Xuanhuang world and the supreme Xuanmen between heaven and earth.

Rumors include the immortal true immortals.

If you can enter it, it will definitely be a big deal for the Yang family to shine through the ancestors.

Just...

"Old ancestor, I..."
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