924: C924 Hands

C924 Hands

Yang Junshan and the rest headed north after they infiltrated Fengxian County. Without alerting the Spirit Apostles, they headed towards Yuzhou.

However, just as the four passed through Fengxian County and were about to enter Yang County, Yang Junshan suddenly stopped.

The other three people were confused. Yang Junhao turned to ask, "Fourth Brother, what happened? Why aren't you leaving?"

Yang Junshan's eyes wandered around for a bit. Hearing Yang Junhao's question, he looked at mulberry beside Yang Junhao strangely and said, "There's no need to be in such a hurry to leave. Since the injuries on her sister's body haven't healed yet, walking too fast can only speed up the recurrence of her injuries."

"But …" Yang Junhao was still a little worried.

"No worries, the Spirit Apostle Sect shouldn't be chasing us."

Yang Junshan didn't seem completely sure, but he sounded quite sure.

Yang Junhao still wanted to ask, but Mulberry was already tugging at his sleeve. Yang Junqi, who was standing beside him, asked, "Four of them, what should we do next?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "You guys go first, I still have something to take care of!"

After sending off Yang Junhao and the other two, Yang Junshan sat cross-legged on top of a giant tree with his eyes closed, facing the direction in which they had come from, as if he was waiting for something.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Yang Junshan suddenly felt someone was staring at him. His eyelids twitched, and Yang Junshan opened his eyes, which were as cold as snow!

Yang Junshan caught sight of a figure vaguely, but this man seemed to be extremely powerful. The moment Yang Junshan saw his real body, he had sensed it as well. With a flash, he disappeared from Yang Junshan's sight once again.

"So it's the Grand Cold Spirit Eye, no wonder!"

A gentle voice came from the void.

Yang Junshan stood up from the treetop. The branch that supported his body was no thicker than a chopstick.

"May I know which senior is accompanying me all the way? I am Yang Junshan from Yuzhou. Greetings!"

Yang Junshan said loudly towards the direction of the voice, his tone was neither servile nor overbearing.

"Ai, why do you think that the person my daughter has her eyes on is that little fool who only knows how to play with fire and not you?"

As his voice faded, a young cultivator appeared in front of Yang Junshan a few hundred feet away. He looked very young, but his voice was tinged with the tone of wind and frost.

"Daughter?"

Yang Junshan was stunned. He had naturally guessed who the other party was talking about, but this news was too unbelievable. It couldn't be Sang Gensheng, right?

That person seemed to have expected Yang Junshan's shock. He smiled and nodded, "I am Sang Wuji, the biological father of Mo'er!"

Yang Junshan did not reveal any shocked or incredulous expression, instead he pondered for a moment and said: "Senior, how can we prove this? And why didn't he appear to meet his sister-in-law and the others? "

Sang Wuji asked with some curiosity, "You don't seem surprised that I came back from the dead?"

Yang Junshan suddenly laughed: "At least senior doesn't have any bad intentions, right? "The juniors from the Huai Huai County's canyon have noticed people's gazes. Along the way, we headed north. Senior's gaze would occasionally appear behind us. If there really is any ill intent, we wouldn't have waited until now."

Sang Wuji did not deny it. Instead, he asked, "How do you think I should prove my identity?"

Yang Junshan smiled, "I have heard from a senior that as the successor of the Tianxian government, if it was indeed Sang Wuji in front of him, then he would know about the precious technique and Heaven's Constitution Finger that was passed down through the Tianxian Taoist line."

Sang Wuji was intrigued, "Oh, I wonder if that senior of yours ever told you in detail about the phenomenon of the Heaven Ghastly Finger? "Otherwise, if I point out and you don't recognize me, how will you prove my identity?"

Yang Junshan confidently said: "Junior has also trained in Stone Finger and Ground Iron, and also obtained a bit of Spirit Finger's inheritance from the secret treasure left behind by Senior Sang. Although I don't have the Heaven's Constitution Finger's inheritance general, but according to these three extension abilities, it should be very easy to verify."

Sang Wuji said meaningfully, "It seems like you are also targeting my Heaven's Constitution Finger!"

Yang Junshan did not deny it, and said: "Previously, this junior did not know that the senior had not fallen, but the Heaven's Constitution Finger technique is said to have the ability to point to the heavens and draw the earth, and its rank on the list is as high as 12. Who can not be moved by it, much less this junior is tempted by it?"

"Kid, you sure are open and upright!"

Sang Wuji looked Yang Junshan up and down and nodded his head. He didn't know what was going on in his mind, but it gave Yang Junshan a bad feeling.

"The ability to depict the heavens and the earth. The Heaven's Constitution Finger is truly worthy of its name. Watch carefully!"

Sang Wuji suddenly scolded in a low voice, "Destroy!"

Yang Junshan looked in the direction that Sang Wuji pointed, but he didn't sense any spiritual energy fluctuations, nor did he sense any spatial fluctuations, nor did he sense any strange phenomena in the world. However, when he pointed his finger at a tree more than a hundred feet away, he saw that the tree, which had been growing for at least two or three hundred years, started to wither in an instant, and countless leaves started to fall. The originally green branches started to dry up, and the trunk of the tree began to decay, and then it could no longer withstand the weight of the entire tree.

"Is this … seizing the chance to live?"

Yang Junshan looked at the shocking scene in front of him. This was not only seizing the life force, but also causing the big tree to experience the process of death, drying up, decay, and decay in just a short time. This was more like a rapid flow of time.

Sang Wuji laughed, "There is more than one sacred art in the world of cultivation, such as the Golden Red Clouds Art, the Life Severing Slash, the Dao Art, the Eastern Amethyst Qi Technique, the Time Blade, the Ku Rong Life and Death Incantation, and so on. However, most of these sacred arts can seize the vitality, but it is difficult to determine life and death.

Yang Junshan was still immersed in the power of the finger. Sang Wuji smiled and asked, "What? Does this prove my identity?"

Yang Junshan did not answer his question, "The power of one finger, but the Heaven's Constitution Finger is only a precious technique?"

Sang Wuji also did not answer the question, "Since you have obtained the three Spirit Extending Techniques of the Heaven's Constitution Finger, do you want to get the complete Inheritance Superclass?"

Hearing this, Yang Junshan's spirit was lifted. He turned around abruptly and said, "According to my knowledge, the inheritance of the Residence of Heaven Constitution has always been inherited by a single branch. Besides, even if senior wanted to pass it on, why didn't you pass it on to your own daughter?"

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. I am now the sole successor of the Residence of Sky Constitution. I will decide how to handle this situation!" "As for Mo'er, her cultivation is still not high enough, I'm afraid she won't be able to make it in time. Besides, I don't want her to know that I'm still alive, or else I wouldn't have hidden my tracks and not seen her."

Yang Junshan's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what Sang Wuji meant by "I can't catch up", but he didn't ask. Instead, he asked, "Since that's the case, what should I do now?"

Sang Wuji nodded his head in admiration and said: "Help me go overseas and I will pass on the general principles of the inheritance to you."

"Overseas?"

Yang Junshan was confused.

Sang Wuji showed a look of reminiscence as he said slowly, "The Heaven Constitution Palace is about to open again!"

Yang Junshan was stunned for a moment, and said: "Why didn't senior go by yourself? Besides, you are the successor of the Sky Constitution Palace, so it is much more convenient for you than for me."

Sang Wuji did not answer Yang Junshan's question. Instead, he said, "I am afraid that there will be battles between the various forces in the Heavenly Constitution Palace, as well as the foreign forces. I can pass down the Superclass to you first."

Sang Wuji refused to answer, and Yang Junshan no longer asked. Instead, he said, "This junior has injured two of the Spirit Apostle Sect's Successor Disciples. I'm afraid the Spirit Apostle Sect will not let this matter rest."

Sang Wuji laughed when he heard this, "Brat, do you really think that you can escape from the Spirit Apostle Sect Dao Ancestor if you change your direction? The Spirit Apostle Sect's influence in Sangzhou is far beyond your imagination! "Don't worry, now that I've appeared, the Dao Realm experts of the Spirit Apostle Sect won't focus their attention on your small and illustrious Yang Clan."

Yang Junshan sincerely bowed to Sang Wugou and said: "Thank you for your help, senior. Junior is willing to go overseas, but I wonder what kind of things senior would like me to go to the Heaven Constitution Palace to find?"

Sang Wuji said: "A map, to be exact, it is a map fragment. Back then, when I luckily entered the Heavenly Constitution Palace, I only got the inheritance left behind by the Daoist of the Heavenly Constitution and the rest of us have nothing to do with it, but this old man has once seen a map fragment called 'Record of Lung' in the Heavenly Constitution Palace. Many years have passed, and I believe that the map fragment is still in the Heavenly Constitution Palace."

"A picture record of the five viscera?"

Yang Junshan blurted out in surprise.

Sang Wuji was astonished, "So you also know about this inheritance. Was it your senior who told you? If you can take this map out, you can naturally train in the secret arts written on it, the importance of strengthening your body, as well as the difficulty of strengthening your organs. I believe you should know about it by now. "

Yang Junshan smiled bitterly, "Looks like I have to go there."

"That's for the best!"

Sang Wuji nodded with satisfaction and handed a photo inheritance pearl to Yang Junshan, saying: "Kid, hurry up and raise your cultivation. This cultivation world will soon usher in a storm that will sweep through the world. Compared to this storm, the alien forces' invasion will be just an appetizer. Perhaps you will also have the chance to participate in this once in a lifetime event!"2

Saying that, Sang Wuji's body started to fade away like a shadow. From beginning to end, Yang Junshan did not feel any spiritual power fluctuations. The space fluctuations did not even manage to catch a trace of his presence.

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