In the car returning to the house, Yang Qitian was still a little angry. Yang Jiacheng instructed himself to investigate the "Wei Jingfeng" background immediately.

In less than an hour, all the information about Zhan Feng appeared in Yang Jiacheng's case. He was strange and shocked, because there were two copies of information sent by his men, one of which was the name

The other is Zhan Feng's real information based on Zhan Feng's photos.

How clever Yang Jiacheng was, he immediately knew that Wei Jingfeng and Zhan Feng were about one person, because he called Shu Wu opera and Qiu Wangyu in the name of two people, but both of them were listening to it.

Confirm that it can prove that at least the two in Shu Wu opera and Qiu Wangyu heard that they were indeed Wei Jingfeng and Zhan Feng.

The combination of the two materials was one, which surprised Yang Jiacheng and frowned tightly. He has been in the mall for decades. He has never been humiliated tonight.

Can't swallow.

However, Zhan Feng has a whole ancient martial arts gate, and she is backed by the four families and even the Huaxia military. The who can cure Zhan Feng really can't find other forces. Yang Jiacheng contemplative for a long time and finally got up to Yangjiazu Temple.

The Yangjiazu Temple is in the backyard of Yangfu. The area is not very large, but the decoration is very simple and heavy. On the house burning incense furnace, it is the portrait of the Yang family ancestors.

Yang Jiacheng wandered on the ancestral portrait, and his eyes flashed again and again. In the end, he finally decided to stop on the left on the left of the second row.

Then, then

There is only a piece of yellow paper in the bag. It is painted with strange patterns with cinnabar. If Zhan Feng see it, it will be surprised. This is a spiritual symbol, and it is a Taoist spiritual symbol in which Huaxia has been inherited since ancient times.

Yang Jiacheng respectfully held the spirit rune on the palm of the palm respectfully. Slowly kneeling on the futon in front of the incense burner, ignited the spirit rune on the candle, and threw it with his hands.

Seeing this, he quickly closed his eyes and groaned: "Yang Jiadi forty -seven generations of generations invite the ancestor Deli to come!"

Suddenly, a strange wind rose in the ancestral temple, Yang Jiacheng was startled, and his eyes did not dare to open it. He kept thinking about this sentence, and the strange wind rotated up and down in the ancestral temple for a few minutes.

There is no trace of shadow.

Yang Jiacheng waited for a long time without movement, and secretly opened his eyes. He looked at it all the time, and frowned. Someone's head said, "Why is the Yang family descendant sacrifice runes?"

Yang Jiacheng trembled and looked up quickly. The young ancestor's photo suddenly came over, with a majestic face. He stared at himself.

The 48th generation of the Yang family was suffering from the symptoms of incurable. My Yang family's blood was tried to cut off. In addition, the Yang family provoked the enemy to face the disaster, and asked the ancestors to come. "

Then, then

That portrait frowned: "The monk of this seat has been cut for more than 500 years, and the red dust has been cut off. It has nothing to do with the Yang family. Besides, why do red dust revenge?" He groaned slightly.

Yang Jiacheng was a fierce hoe.

Hua Xia sighed: "Well, it doesn't matter. Since I left the transmission talisman back then, I must keep my promise. In this way, I will send someone to go there. However, this time the crisis is over, I will have nothing to do with the Yang family anymore.

It has nothing to do with you, I will do my best to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence again. Yang Jiacheng took a peek and saw that the portrait had long been restored to its original state, as if the scene just now was a phantom dream. He did not dare to doubt it, and kowtowed a few times respectfully before exiting the ancestral temple.

Hum, Zhan Feng, no matter what your background is, I, Yang Ka-shing, will let you die without a burial place!

…

Thousands of miles away from Hong Kong, in the deep sea of ​​the Indian Ocean, there is an island. It is not large in area and looks ordinary. There are thousands of such islands in the sea. Therefore, no one has ever gone up to check out the passenger ships and warships passing by.

But inside the island, there is a huge group of caves. The largest cave inside is actually decorated in a magnificent manner, which is quite a bit like the royal family in ancient China. On a huge stone chair in the middle, there is a delicate figure sitting.

The young man is exactly the portrait in the Yang family's ancestral temple.

This young man's eyes were stern and his face was yellow. He was wearing a wide purple robe, with countless gold stars embroidered on the cuffs on both sides. His face was calm, his hands were placed on the armrests of the stone chair, and his right index finger was tapping gently.

Under the stone chair, five people stood respectfully, including men, women, old and young. They were all wearing purple robes. Without exception, their faces were yellow. One of them was quite exaggerated, as if his face was smeared.

It's like a layer of butter.

"Master, what's the matter?" A middle-aged man with a fat figure and a dangling chin on the right asked. The master was giving a sermon just now and suddenly fell into meditation. Several people were a little confused.

The young man on the stone chair said: "It's okay. My descendants just burned the talisman and asked me to come and protect the clan if there was a catastrophic disaster."

Double Chin was stunned when he heard this. Although they had been here for a long time, they only knew that their master was called Ziyi Xingjun, but they had never heard him say that he had any descendants. After thinking about it, he asked: "I dare to ask Master, what do you do?"

What’s your plan?”

The Purple-robed Star Lord said: "Now I will be in seclusion to attack the middle stage of foundation building. How can I go out for such trivial matters at such a critical moment? But the Yang family is my descendant after all, and if I left the transmission notes back then, if

If we don’t take action, I’m afraid it will leave hidden dangers in my heart.”

The butter-faced man on the left chuckled when he heard this, and said with cupped hands: "Master, what's the problem? You just need to help them solve the catastrophe of genocide. Why do you have to do it yourself for such a small matter? How about I go for you?"

Ziyi Xingjun looked at him, nodded and said: "Jiulian, that's fine. Your cultivation is currently stuck at the sixth level of Qi training. I'm afraid it won't help if you continue to practice hard. You should go and practice to find opportunities for breakthrough."

Upon hearing this, Double Chin immediately said: "Master, I'm going with my junior brother. I've also been stuck at the sixth level of Qi Refining for a few years. Let's see if there is any opportunity."

The buttery face smiled and said: "Senior brother, for such a trivial matter, my Ziyi Sect actually dispatched two middle-level Qi practitioners. If word spreads, I will be laughed at, and I will go alone."

The purple-clothed Xingjun looked at the two of them and said, "In this case, Jiulian will go there. I have another task for Jiuru as my teacher."

Upon hearing this, Jiuru, a double-chinned man, quickly asked: "I wonder what the master has to do?"

The purple-clothed Xingjun waved his right hand: "You guys will go down first. Remember to practice hard and don't slack off!"

"Yes!" Everyone bowed and bowed before retreating. Only Jiuru and Jiulian were left in the cave.

The purple-clothed Xingjun said: "I heard that Kunlun Ganji Master recently sent his disciples to search for the formation key stone. I am afraid that the transmission channel into the fairyland will appear soon. Jiuru, you go out and find out about this matter. Regarding Kunlun, Shushan and other platoons should pay special attention."

Jiuru was surprised: "Isn't it said that traditional passages only appear every hundred years, and most people can't sense them at all? Has the old man Qian Ji found a way to sense them?"

Ziyi Xingjun shook his head and said: "I can't understand this, so Jiuru, you must investigate it carefully. I will give you a thousand-mile transmission note. If there is any news, please inform me as soon as possible. Jiulian, you After finishing the affairs of the Yang family, go and assist Jiuru."

"Yes!" The two of them bowed and agreed.

…

After Zhan Feng performed acupuncture on Zou Huanjie and Wu Hu, he went to the mountainside villa area alone. The Luo brothers and sisters were waiting anxiously. When they saw his silent appearance, they both felt relieved.

"Brother Zhan, you're here, what do you think? Let's start now?" Loli asked hurriedly. Ronag also looked at him, and it seemed from his expression that he had been convinced by Loli.

The two of them made up their minds, but Zhan Feng's mind changed. After all, there were two born demons in front of them. If the demonic nature in their bodies could be removed so easily and they turned into mortals, it would feel like a waste of natural resources. , Besides, the Luo brothers and sisters are not bad in nature, they might as well make good use of them, which may have unexpected effects.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng asked with a serious expression: "You two, we met in a hurry during the day and didn't have time to introduce me. In fact, I am a Taoist."

Loli's eyes lit up. Sure enough, her guess was absolutely correct. Ronager was also stunned. Loli quickly pulled his sleeves and saluted respectfully: "Master Zhan, I'm sorry."

Dizzy, Zhan Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Who said that a person who practices Taoism must be a Taoist priest? Do you see where I look like a Taoist priest?"

Loli stuck out her tongue, smiled mischievously and said, "Brother Zhan, why didn't you make it clear?"

Zhan Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "You Chinese blood clan has been inherited for more than a thousand years. You must know many secrets in history, and you should also know a little bit about cultivating Taoism."

Loli nodded and said: "Well, we know that China's monasticism has a long history. It once flourished in the Tang and Ming dynasties. Although its inheritance is almost unknown to this day, there are still several major sects. I wonder who Brother Zhan is? "

Zhan Feng was stunned by what he said. He didn't expect that there was a monastic sect in the secular world, but he couldn't show his timidity in front of the Luo brothers and sisters, so he pretended to be profound and said: "Oh, you really know a lot, then tell me , what sects are there?”

Loli showed a proud look: "Tch, Brother Zhan, you still want to test me. Don't dare to talk about other things. I still know these two major sects, Kunlun and Shushan. In addition, there seem to be some miscellaneous sects." Having said this, he looked at Zhan Feng, his eyes flickering but he hesitated to speak.

Zhan Feng laughed loudly: "You are right, I am one of those miscellaneous sects, but my miscellaneous sect is the most useful to you."

Ronage's eyes lit up when he heard this. He and Loli had never met a monk when they were young. These secrets were also passed down by the ancestors of the blood clan, but of course he also knew about Taoism and magical powers. Hearing this, he felt quite moved.

for excitement.
Chapter completed!