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

Chapter 278: Guessing the identity, the mastermind behind it

Chapter 278: Guessing the identity, the mastermind behind it

"Jie Xiu?"

In the guest room of the villa, after hearing Yang Lian'an's explanation, Li Zhengran's eyes were complicated, with coldness and guilt flashing alternately.

Looking at the entire Qi Kingdom's world of immortality, the Yang family's caravan is already considered a considerable force.

In addition, Yang Dahai has a wide range of friends and is supported by connections from the Liu Chamber of Commerce and the Xuanjian Sect.

Therefore, in the past years, there were very few attacks by Jie Xiu.

For a moment, seeing the unconscious figure on the bed again, Li Zhengran couldn't help but wonder, could it be because he was involved?

"Zhaoxia Yunyan is worth a lot of money. If Yunxiao auctions this thing, someone will see through his identity."

"Then maybe this happened because of this?"

Thoughts flashed through him one after another, and Li Zhengran's breath fluctuated slightly.

When he was about to speak, he saw the figure on the bed twitching his fingers, as if he was about to wake up.

"Cough cough."

With a slight cough, Yang Yunxiao's eyes slowly opened.

"Father." With an excited face, Yang Lianan quickly stepped forward and held his arm tightly, full of fear.

"nothing."

Shaking his head to appease, Yang Yunxiao's face turned slightly pale.

Immediately, he felt the eternal warmth that continued to surge through his body, as well as the injuries that gradually healed.

He quickly raised his head and looked at the elder in green robes beside him.

"Uncle Li, you saved me again."

Smiling weakly, Yang Yunxiao's pale face was filled with joy of surviving the disaster and unforgettable gratitude.

To this day, he still remembers the moment when he rushed back to the Yang family from the Fengling Secret Realm, encountered a robbery, and was rescued by the elder in front of him.

Preaching and clearing up doubts, plus two life-saving graces.

Seriously, there is nothing to repay.

"Don't talk too much. Let's recover from our injuries first."

Shaking his head, Li Zhengran sat on the edge of the bed, taking his pulse and observing the injury, while signaling the other party not to move.

While talking, I saw him patting his storage bag and taking out the prepared healing elixirs and medicinal powders.

First let him take the medicine one by one, and then activate the magic power again to dissolve the effect of the medicine on the other party and ease the injury.

It wasn't until after half a stick of incense was burned, and when he saw that the other party's injuries were mostly normal and there was no longer any fear of life, that Li Zhengran asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Clouds."

"Do you know which robbery gang was responsible for this attack?"

The foundation-building gangs in Qi's immortal cultivation world robbed cultivators. Although there were not many, they could not be said to be few.

Coupled with the chaos in recent years, there are even more people who appear to be righteous and have changed their appearance and pretended to be Jie cultivators in order to make money.

Therefore, due to lack of experience and realm, Yang Lianan failed to give much useful information before.

In contrast, Yang Yunxiao, who has been in the escort caravan for decades, has broad knowledge and is much calmer.

After recalling for a moment, he frowned slightly and gave his guess.

"The three Foundation-Building Tribulation Cultivators have dark faces, different body shapes, and are all good at different spells."

"One person is thin and good at trapping enemies with wood spells, and has a high-grade array magic weapon. The other person is too fat, so he concealed his method and deliberately used the Fire Sword Technique in front of his face."

"However, this person's attack and killing methods are very broad. I think he should be better at sword or axe."

After taking a breath, Yang Yunxiao paused for a moment, then half-lyed up with support, leaning on the soft cushions and cotton pillows.

After adjusting his breath for two breaths, he continued to say: "These two people are only in the middle stage of foundation building. If it were normal times, I might not be afraid of them."

"The key is the later overhaul headed by that leader."

The paleness on his face gradually returned to a little rosy, but his eyes were still visible, and he was slightly frightened: "This person is covered in black robes, and his aura is strong. At worst, he is probably at the eighth level of foundation building."

"Maybe he looked down on us at first and didn't use many methods."

"But in the end, when faced with the second-level fine talisman you gave me, Uncle Li, I really showed my true feelings."

"The power of the golden wheel weapon in one hand is terrifying. If the other party hadn't been careless, I might not have been able to escape this disaster."

His tone was a little ashamed, and the atmosphere in the guest room was a little silent for a moment.

"Golden Wheel Magical Instrument."

His eyes flickered slightly, and Li Zhengran looked calm and thoughtful.

People who dare to take the risk of becoming a calamity cultivator often use many tricks to disguise themselves.

The body shape and face may be fake, and the attack methods may not be real.However, it can compete with the second-level fine talisman that is comparable to the full blow of a monk at the top of the Foundation Establishment.

Obviously, for the leader of the Tribulation Cultivator, even if the Golden Wheel Magical Artifact is not the best, it is definitely one of the sleight-of-hand magic weapons.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be as calm and calm as Yang Yunxiao said.

"In the world of immortality cultivation in Qi State, people who use golden wheels are quite rare."

"Not really, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran felt certain in his heart.

But, next breath.

But Yang Yunxiao's expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Yunxiao?" Li Zhengran was a little confused.

"No, my nephew just feels a little tired."

With a forced smile, Yang Yunxiao's face showed weakness and fatigue.

"Never mind."

His expression was as usual, and Li Zhengran also knew that the other party's injuries were serious.

"I already know about this, please stay here for a while to heal your wounds."

"I will write to your father about the follow-up matters and we will investigate together."

After finishing speaking, after he comforted the other party again and helped Yang Lian'an, who was grateful and grateful, to his feet, Li Zhengran slowly stood up and left the guest room.

After half a cup of tea.

After feeling that the aura of the elders close to him had completely dissipated, there was indeed no trace.

Yang Yunxiao, who was half lying on the bed, couldn't help but look at the roof of the tile house and let out a long sigh.

"Father?" Yang Lianan, who was taking care of him, was a little confused.

"Lian An, we, father and son, are afraid that we will harm Grandpa Li."

The tone was melancholy, and Yang Yunxiao's pale face once again showed a look of shame.

"Father, how do you say this?"

Yang Lian'an became more and more confused and couldn't help but said: "Grandpa Li is just healing your wounds. Is it possible that this will offend Jie Xiu?"

"Jie Xiu is not scary."

Shaking his head, Yang Yunxiao asked, "But if so, what about the Mo family?"

After the words fell to the ground, Yang Lianan's expression froze, visible to the naked eye.

"Mo family? How could it be the Mo family?"

The muttering tone gradually became quieter, and Yang Lianan's face looked shocked and angry, and he couldn't believe it.

"The organizer of this auction is originally from the Mo family."

"Only they know the true identities of some of the bidders such as myself."

With a sigh in his tone, Yang Yunxiao couldn't help but shake his head and said: "What's the difficulty in leaking our information."

As he finished speaking, Yang Lianan gradually came back to his senses as he recalled the strange past events recently.

He was already smart and agile, but the reason why he was only now enlightened by a few words and he could see the cause and effect clearly was because he didn't want to believe it before.

The Yang family, one of the nine major fake pill families in the Qi Kingdom, has no virtue or ability to provoke such a behemoth.

"Then Grandpa Li's side."

With some hesitation in his eyes, Yang Lianan couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to tell him about this?"

"No!"

Shaking his head, Yang Yunxiao looked extremely serious even though his breath was weak.

"Father?"

"Your Grandpa Li has an indifferent personality and doesn't like fighting. If he knew about this, he would be in trouble."

Staring at the heir in front of him, Yang Yunxiao's face flushed, and he said seriously: "Besides, it is a great kindness to save us this time."

"How can we drag him into this quagmire vortex?"

"That's the end of the matter. I'll leave immediately when my injury gets better in two days. I don't want to cause any more trouble to you, Grandpa Li."

Hearing this, I saw those tough eyes like daggers again.

Yang Lianan was silent for a moment, but in the end he could only nod his head.

(End of this chapter)

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