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Although Yang Junshan didn't think that a single Fructus Mori King Tree in the spiritual plantation could bring much damage to the Madame Yang, it was a fact that there was not a single Immortal Realm longevity in the Madame Yang family.
As a result, when he suddenly received the warning from overseas, Yang Junshan had no choice but to order the exoskeleton to bring the Long River Spirit Boat back to Xishan Star Palace, while he went overseas alone.
In the Western Mountain secret realm, Yang Qinyu and the group of Yang's cultivators were about a hundred feet away, watching the scene in silence.
A thriving mulberry tree that was more than two hundred feet tall, had come to life. It was like a tree, constantly stretching out its arm-like branches, and at the same time, the soil on the ground was also constantly churning, as though there were tree roots that could grow out at any time.
However, no matter how strong the treeman's movements were and how strange its howls were, Yang Cultivator remained unmoved.
At this moment, around the treant, there was a layer of crystal clear silk wrapped around it. No matter how much the treant struggled, it could not break free from this unusually thin silk.
Not only that, although the soil under the treeman's feet continued to churn, it soon returned to the dense ground. Even though the treant and its feet continued to struggle, it was still unable to break free from the restraints on the ground.
About 70 to 80 feet away from the tree stood a middle-aged woman. She was dressed simply, and one could still see a trace of elegance on her face.
Beside the woman was a man in his thirties who looked quite similar to her.
"You betrayed your father!" A hoarse voice came from the struggling Treant.
"You are not my father, but this is my husband's clan. My son is also here!"
As the woman spoke to here, she stiffly turned her head to look at the person who had supported her. Her originally empty and lonely eyes now had a tinge of color.
"Mother, you …" The man's expression was filled with worry.
"Ha ha ha ha, what a joke!"
The treant's strange voice that sounded like the rubbing of bark once again came out: "Do you think that this way you can please the people of Yang Family? Don't forget, marrying Yang Junhao was my scheme, otherwise, how could a disciple from a branch of Yang Family be worthy of the Sang Wuji's gold? Just based on that, you won't be able to get the Yang Family's forgiveness, not to mention Yang Junhao failed his tribulation while everyone was looking at him favorably. Do you think you can explain clearly if the people of the Yang Family suspect you? "
When the treant spoke these words, even though he knew it was to provoke them, it still caused a commotion among Yang Cultivator.
The lady on the other hand, maintained her deathly still expression, and said: "My husband is dead, what does Yang Family have to do with me? Right now, I am only avenging for my father! "
"Revenge?" "You are too naive. I am just a puppet that my master can abandon at any time. What benefits does killing me have to do with you, and what harm does it have to my master?"
No matter how strange the Treant's emphasis was, it was enough for people to hear the ridicule in his words.
"As long as I can break your plan, I will do whatever I can. As for the rest, I will find someone to settle them with you."
The woman seemed to be more grieving than dying in her heart. No matter how much the treant tried to provoke her, it did not stir her mood in the slightest.
With that, the woman was escorted away by her son.
The Treant saw the situation and shouted: "Do you think that doing this will make you guilty in front of the Yang Family people? You're too simple! When you used the thousand year cold Iceworm silk to bind my original body, the roots beneath my original body had long ago been surrounded by the spiritual plantation's wood vein. Even the ground had long ago been suppressed by the forces hidden underground, making it impossible for my roots to break out from the ground to move. Before this, Yang Family had not discovered that I could transform into a Treant, but they still prepared these methods, who was it that they were on guard against? It can only be you, they have long suspected you! "
The cultivator supporting the middle-aged woman couldn't help but look around at Yang Cultivator, only to see Yang Qinyu, the leader of the group, avoiding his gaze. The man immediately understood that the treeman was right.
"Brother, take Aunt Thirteen out of here and settle her down. After spiritual plantation's matters are settled, you still have to take care of it."
Yang Qinyu stepped forward and said.
"Alright!"
Yang Qin subconsciously responded, but immediately seemed to realize something and calmly said: "However, there's no need to take care of spiritual plantation, I'm afraid I'm not suitable right now."
As soon as Yang Qin's words left her mouth, Sang Shener, who was walking outside, paused. Guilt flashed across her slightly slanted eyes. Yang Qin, on the other hand, looked calm and continued to walk outside.
Behind him, Yang Qinyu shouted, "Brother Yu, now is the time to hire people. Brother Yu, can you kick him out at this time? When he comes back, he will bring along Thirteenth Uncle's remnants. Thirteenth Uncle's contribution to the family is obvious to all, and even Aunt Thirteen was extremely helpful to the family in the past. Don't tell me that you want to shame the two elders' honor in the family? "
"Banyan Mountain?"2
Just as he was about to say something, he saw his mother look at him seriously and say: "Our matter has nothing to do with you, so you should stay. Your father will always have Surname Yang, and you can only have Surname Yang. He is right, your father's position and glory needs you to inherit."
Yang Qin, who was about to say something, couldn't say it. After staring blankly for a while, he said, "Okay!"
After Sang Shener and her son left the secret realm in the pavilion, the Treant, which was getting increasingly entangled with the Iceworm, seemed to have understood that the final moment was about to come.
But perhaps it was because the Treant's provocative words had annoyed Yang Qinyu greatly, he could not even make a sound under his suppression.
"Little aunt, little uncle Guo, it's all up to you two now." Yang Qinyu instructed.
"Its roots are already locked." A young girl stuck her head out from behind Yang Qinyu and said.
Although it had been one or two hundred years, time had not left any traces on Yang Yang's body. She still looked like a 16-17 year old girl, and she always liked to appear from behind people.
"Hehe, I have long disliked it. This time, I must completely devour all of its essence!"
Time also didn't let Yang Guo grow up by even a little bit. The little boy with the braids and red apron still spoke in a childish voice, but he had to pretend to be old.
"Do not let your wood vein foundation be damaged!"
Although Yang Qinyu had made preparations beforehand, he still felt relieved when he saw these two "elders" who would never grow up.
"Don't worry, don't worry!"
Yang Guo waved his fat hand, and said with an indifferent tone: "Boss' methods are so exquisite, we have long bypassed this mulberry tree and created another wood vein, and taking its essence away now will only make the Western Mountain's wood vein stronger, so we will definitely not miss boss's plans."
Hearing that, Yang Qinyu knew that the two of them understood the importance of the matter, and said: "According to my father's deduction, after the circumference star realm is fully formed, it will attract star meteorites and large sized stars to integrate into the astral realm, and at that time, whether we can capture these stars or not, it will depend on the family's immortal formation foundation."
Yang Guo revealed an expression full of admiration, flattering: "I have to say, boss is impressive, just based on the incomplete immortal formation I found outside of this region, I can deduce a complete immortal formation. If I really managed to integrate the principles of this Seven Stars's Seven Apertures Consecutive immortal formation into the immortal formation in the Western Mountain, at that time, other than the protection of the seven stars surrounding the Xishan Continent, the entire continent will be protected by the immortal formation. At that time, forget about, astral realm, even galactic barge, starry sky, even if it's the galactic barge, it wouldn't be enough to hit a single star."
Yang Yang interjected from the side: "It's not seven, it's seventy-nine, seven of them are primary stars, the remaining forty-two are meteorites, big brother's immortal formation system is much more complicated and huge than we thought."
"What? 49 pills? How come I don't know about that?"
Yang Guo shouted, "But how did you know? That's unfair!"
Yang Yang rolled his eyes at him, and said: "But big brother also said, this is only the ideal state for his deductions, and it won't be easy to complete mastery. He also said that it would be great if he could go to the Hiluo Star Palace himself. It's said that the Hiluo Star Palace has a Circulating Star Fighting Array that uses two immortal apparatus rivers and Luo Shu s as matrix base s to truly envelop the entire Star Palace within the immortal formation. It's known as the 'Boundless Starry Sky's number one immortal formation', and is considered a sacred ground in the hearts of the array masters of the various races in the entire Starry Sky Continent. "
What happened in the Western Mountain spiritual plantation, Yang Junshan naturally did not know. At this time, he just sensed that the Three Flowers Possession on Pang Zhu's body had been touched. After separating from Immortal Sovereign Yang Ye, he sped up his journey overseas.
At the same time, under Yang Junshan's command, the Demon Immortal Pang Zhu, who had no choice but to rush overseas to protect Yang Lizhao, was looking at the upside-down figure on the sea with a face full of lingering fear.
Behind his fat body, Yang Lizhao stuck his head out and looked at Pang Zhu, who was still trembling with fear and had a pale face. He said in a low voice, "Thank you, Senior Pang!"
Pang Zhu's teeth were still trembling, after hearing what he said, she turned her head with difficulty to look at Yang Lizhao, her face squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Yang, Young Master Yang, that's Soaring Snake, a Da Lou Demon Immortal, you, that Grandfather is not kind at all!"
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