Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 148 Amazing news
The red sun was high in the sky, a gust of wind blew in all directions, and the light clouds quietly dispersed.

The high-grade spirit boat, which was able to withstand most second-level spells, once again rode the wind and rushed into the sky.

Vaguely, a burst of green light can still be seen emerging, and even if you are not close, you can feel the vitality within it.

"Uncle Li, my life-saving grace will never be forgotten, and Yunxiao is grateful."

Thanks to Li Zhengran's magic treatment and the powerful effect of the second-level medicinal powder, the four members of the Yang family felt their fatigue dissipated, and most of their injuries had recovered.

Feeling that the injury was no longer serious, Yang Yunxiao sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath to recover. He quickly opened his eyes and expressed gratitude.

The three young monks from the Yang family behind him also stood up and saluted respectfully.

If the other party hadn't happened to appear and kill Jie Xiu, I'm afraid today would be the death anniversary of the four of them in the coming year.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

Waving his hand, Li Zhengran said nothing happened.

This time, it was a coincidence that it happened to comply with Luo Qingyao's divination prediction.

Not only did he save the lives of Yang Yunxiao and others, but he also gained a lot of trophies.

Although most of them are of the first level and are not eye-catching, when added up, they are worth more than 1000 yuan and 800 low-grade spiritual stones.

For him, it is also a huge fortune.

"It's a good omen, it's really good."

Nodding secretly, Li Zhengran quickly put his thoughts away.

Immediately, he looked at Yang Yunxiao and asked his doubts.

"Why don't you see Uncle Qinghe?"

As the foundation-building monk who leads the team, Yang Qinghe should accompany them to protect their descendants from returning to their clan.

And
Compared with when they first met in Tingchao Lake, this group of Yang family descendants seems to be missing several figures.

"Ancestor Qinghe."

Suddenly, the atmosphere suddenly became silent, and Yang Yunxiao lowered his eyebrows.

Feeling the words choked in his mouth several times, Li Zhengran had two bad guesses.

"He, his old man, has passed away."

After the sad words fell to the ground, Li Zhengran's body trembled and his pupils shrank slightly.

The atmosphere became silent as a result, and it could be seen that the other three Yang family descendants were also depressed and had sad expressions on their faces.

"How could this be?"

After murmuring, Li Zhengran was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

Immediately, Yang Yunxiao looked sad and explained the specific process intermittently.

After the group entered the secret realm of Wind Spirit, they did get some opportunities one after another.

And with the purchased talismans, elixirs, medicine powders and other items, he was able to save himself from danger several times and repel monsters and individual monks.

I thought this trip was going smoothly, but unexpectedly, an accident happened suddenly.

The dangerous place appeared out of thin air, just in time to temporarily trap them all.

At the same time, it was besieged by several second-level monsters and corroded by the evil spirit.

At the critical moment, Yang Qinghe sacrificed his own life to find a way out for them.

In grief, they originally planned to seek help from the Xuanjian Sect or the Liu Chamber of Commerce.

Unfortunately, the secret realm was too big, and Lin Han was not present at the time, and the opportunity he had gained might make others jealous.

As a last resort, Yang Yunxiao and others had no choice but to leave Fengling Secret Realm overnight and hurried back to the Yang family.

But Baiyun Mountain is far away from Fengling Secret Realm, thousands of miles away.

Along the way, it is inevitable to be attacked and killed by robbery cultivators.

After several battles, their trump cards were exhausted, and several fellow monks fell one after another as a result.Until the end, it was what Li Zhengran had seen before.

"If I hadn't met Uncle Li by chance, I'm afraid, I'm afraid a few of us would..."

After saying these sad words, Li Zhengran's eyes were complicated and he was a little bit sad.

Thinking back to the last meeting two years ago, Yang Qinghe's words and deeds seemed to be vivid in his mind.

According to what Yang Yunxiao said before, at that critical moment, the other party had the opportunity to abandon them and escape.

But in the end, the former head of the Yang family finally returned everything to the family.

After a long silence, Li Zhengran sighed.

When the worst happens, I don’t know how the Yang family will deal with it in the future.

Thinking of this, he immediately had no hesitation.

The whole body's mana surged, and the spirit boat's escape speed increased again.

Two days later, the group finally flew hundreds of miles and arrived safely at the boundary of Baiyun Mountain.

Looking along the way, white clouds are misty, a mountain peak rises from the ground, and the mountains are green and full of aura.

hum!
Feeling the familiar breath of foundation building, a foundation building figure flew out from Baiyunshanfang City and the family's ancestral land.

The light curtain of the second-order formation rippled, and at the same time that the entrance appeared, a familiar shout came into my ears.

"Brother Zhengran!"

Yang Dahai, who is wide and fat, is wearing a blue-patterned red robe and a round felt hat. His face looks like he is in his early forties.

According to previous letters, Li Zhengran learned that the other party had married two wives who were casual cultivators, and had more than ten children and grandchildren.
Because of this, coupled with his status as a second-level alchemist, his temperament has become more mature now, and he has gradually acquired the majesty of the foundation-building ancestor.

But all of this quickly melted away after seeing Li Zheng, turning into the same excited smile as before.

"The sea, Uncle Qingshan."

Li Zhengran nodded in response. In the past, he would have stepped forward to hug him, but now his face was heavy.

Upon seeing this, Yang Qingshan, who noticed the abnormality, frowned slightly. He looked at the younger generation of the Yang family behind him and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Yunxiao?"

The same was true for Yang Dahai, his expression quickly calmed down, and the joy of reunion was mostly diluted by this.

Half an hour later, inside the Yang family's ancestral land.

After some explanations from Yang Yunxiao, Yang Qingshan and his son, with heavy expressions on their faces, reluctantly accepted the cruel reality of Yang Qinghe's death.

A large part of the reason why the Yang family has its current status and reputation is that there are three foundation builders in charge.

One can imagine what kind of blow the sudden death of a foundation builder would have on the Yang family.

If the news spreads, I don't know how many forces will have secret thoughts, leading to more disturbances.

Thinking of this, even though he has entered the middle stage of foundation building, Yang Qingshan still couldn't help but sigh secretly, showing a look of sad reminiscence.

He and Yang Qinghe are monks of the same generation, with similar talents. They have been hailed as the foundation-building hope of the Yang family since they were young.

Later, he rebelled when he was young, broke his engagement with Liu, and left the Yang family to start his own life.Until he finally woke up and returned to his ancestral land, he encountered many difficulties.

If Yang Qinghe hadn't spoken uprightly, how could he have returned to the family ancestral hall and recognized his ancestors?

After that, the two entered the realm of foundation building together, taking over the banner of family continuation from the previous ancestor of the Yang family, and working together to develop the Yang family.

After getting along for many years, they are not only brothers of the same race, but also close friends in the immortal world.

Memories kept flashing through my mind, and the scenes from the past seemed like yesterday.

Vaguely, a hint of desolation quietly appeared on Yang Qinghe's face.

From now on, he will be the only one walking alone among his peers and friends on this long road to immortality.

(End of this chapter)