Yang Fuyuan said: "After the teaching is completed, look at the sky!"

It is said that the mountain gate of Shadow Demon Sect is also there.

Yang Xiuming didn't know what to say. It turned out to be weird.

Yang Xiuming didn't answer him, and he gradually felt that something was wrong.

"Congratulations, congratulations, my good brother finally returns to the family."

"It's very big. It controls eleven worlds, thirty-seven heavenly paradises, 335,551 direct descendants of the Yang family, and 2.758 million youngest sons."

There are one hundred and eighty-seven people in my Yang family.

After speaking, he looked at Yang Fuyuan and said, "Brother!"

I don’t know what it has become?

Is he exactly like this Yang Fuyuan, who has become half human and half strange?

"Okay, thank you big brother!"

He suddenly woke up and all the memories returned to his mind.

The green sky is floating, the clouds are spreading across the ground, the fragrant light is hundreds of miles away, and it is as bright as brocade clouds. The silver lanterns of the fairy pavilion, the jade rainbow bridge, the flowing pills in the flying pavilion, the rainbow condenses purple, the auspicious light thousands of ways, the auspicious mist thousands of times, merge into an unprecedented thing.

strange.

"Old housekeeper, just call me Xiu Ming. I don't deserve to be called young master."

Then Yang Fuyuan said again: "According to the Yang family ranking, I am 3,687 generations higher than you."

Or those in Southern Chu could not survive, and finally mutated and collapsed and died.

The master said that the immortal world is not a good place, the immortals and the immortal clan are fighting fiercely, and when you get there, you will be nothing more than a pawn, it is better to live comfortably in this world."

A row of eyes above the head seemed to be looking at Yang Xiuming and kept shouting:

By then, you will be making out."

This is inevitable. In the Liaochang realm, the Yang Xiuming family cannot cultivate immortality and their life span is limited, so they are thousands of generations younger than Yang Fuyuan.

"Old housekeeper, what is a young son and how can he become an adult?"

For this ancestor, Yang Xiuming had unspeakable hatred. He was such a good ancestor. How many generations of him had he sent to the pit of fire to die?

"Then who has the final say in the Yang family now?"

Only the weirdness of maintaining sanity, knowing fear, knowing obedience, and knowing death...

Yang Fuyuan looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "What are you doing?"

Yang Xiuming could see the other person's nature at a glance.

All I could see was the strange caves and ravines, the reflection of the clear stream. The strange flowers of Yao Cao, which bloomed at all times, looked like spring in eight sections, and appeared in thousands of shapes, becoming more and more beautiful.

I don’t know why, but when you see this Namo Daimi Moon, I completely regain my sanity.”

Feeling this power carefully, Yang Xiuming said: "Is this weird?"

This way of gaining strength is weird!

"By the way, at that time I met Yang Fuyuan, a collateral member of the Yang family..."

The one-eyed man smiled, as if he saw Yang Xiuming's caution, and said:

"Master, don't be afraid. I am Yang Decai, the steward of the Yang Mansion. If you need anything, just call my name in the air and I will come to you immediately to serve you!"

After a while, someone appeared.

No wonder he let Yang Fuyuan accompany him just to infect himself...

Yang Xiuming laughed and said: "The Yang family of Nanchu, if you want any evidence, I will kill you if you want to be open-minded!"

External matters are left to the third and seventh lords of the collateral branch to have the final say."

"The seventh master of Lajie's collateral branch?"

Your breath will affect him, don't see him!"

Yang Xiuming nodded, that boy Yang Fuyuan survived?

And it seems to have improved!

However, all living beings who enter the Namo Daimi Moon will be spared and will die.

Yang Xiuming couldn't help but ask: "Namo Dai Miyue?"

The promising ones can be promoted to the realm of golden elixir, or they can live to a thousand years and participate in the coming-of-age ceremony.

"Master Qin? By the way, master, will you meet us?"

"It's just a breeding farm in Nanchu. It was guarded incompetently and was stolen by thieves. If I drag you back, Nanchu must compensate you.

But looking at the past, this Yang Fuyuan is a little different from before. Looking at it now, it seems that he is already thirty years old and very mature.

Level 6, this is equivalent to the human race’s transformation into a god!

Untouchable!

Infinitely transform yourself, increase your strength, persist in living for a thousand years, and face the catastrophe of adulthood.

Just a breeding farm...

"Yes, in the high-latitude fairyland at the core of the universe, the immortals and immortals have been fighting for countless millions of years, staining the fairyland with blood.

"Hahaha, what's weird is harmful to people, we are weird!"

But Yang Xiuming's footsteps faltered, and he avoided all Yang Fuyuan's attacks with "White Horse Crossing the Gap" and "Crazy Step". With a flick of the sword light in his hand, "Void Transformed Bird Soared into the Sky" was cut off with one arm with a pop.

It's just that after it becomes weird, we have to maintain our sanity.

Yang Xiuming was stunned and looked at Yang Fuyuan, extremely hesitant.

But it's not easy, as there can only be tens of thousands of people among billions of people.

If anyone else said that, Yang Xiuming would scold him.

With just a slight touch, you can feel how powerful he is.

“What a pastoral scene!”

Yang Decai slowly disappeared, and Yang Xiuming sat in the room and waited silently.

Duke Danyang of Nanchu? Is this the wicked ancestor?

At the peak of Mahayana, Nanchu ranked fifth, this, this...

"Young sons? Those of you who have been retrieved, those born and raised in the world controlled by the Yang Mansion, and those raised by the outside world, are all young sons.

With this sword, Yang Xiuming used his magical power and brave sword to cut the way, and then shouted: "Cut your left arm!"

"Is Yang Mansion very big?"

Yang Xiuming was stunned and asked: "So many people? Clan members and young sons, what do you mean?"

Only half humanoid, most of them are aliens, half beast, half ghost, half demon and half human?

"The coming-of-age ceremony for our Yang family is to transform from human to weird.

When you enter the Namo Daimi Moon, I will change you, and you can just keep your original shape."

"Don't kill him yet. You can use my Sanqing clone. Then can you get on top of me?"

Yang Fuyuan took Yang Xiuming and left the residence.

He was shocked, looked at Yang Xiuming, and cursed: "I didn't offend you, why did you kill me!"

"I am……"

The title has changed. I used to call him Young Master, but now I call him by his first name.

Yang Xiuming nodded, thinking about the benefits brought by the universe title Sky Rampage.

In his words, Yang Fuyuan's endless jealousy, disgust, hatred, and other emotions were clearly revealed.

Yang Fuyuan started to contact and received a response quickly. Yang Fuyuan said:

With a pop, two of Yang Fuyuan's six transformed arms fell together without being chopped off.

Yang Xiuming smiled and said: "Old Wei, you hide it first, I will do it!"

Recently, he was retrieved by the Seventh Master and brought back to the Yang Mansion, where he was reinstated as the Young Master of the Yang Mansion."

"Do you know Yang Fuyuan? I called him over and asked him to accompany you.

Yang Xiuming looked and saw a row of compound eyes on his forehead, six in total, arranged side by side.

"It can be said that the people of the Chu tribe entered Namo Daimiyue and used strange methods to absorb the power of the projection of the fairy world.

If you don’t transform, you will die!

"No, this is the Tao?"

In Nan Chu, those who are promoted and returned to the void are called Xian Yin. In our Yang family, they are called Lao Ye. The male deities are all ranked in order, and the female deities are called Lao Ye."
To be continued...