super ambiguous

Yang family, reception hall.

Mr. Mo took out the pot of Chiyanjiu soup as if no one was around, and started to eat it, but Yang Xie could only look sad under the hot eyes of the Yang family.

Yang Qingfeng patted Yang Xie's shoulder lightly, and said: "As a descendant of the Yang family, everyone has a chance to get the protection of their ancestors and refine their foundation. Although you are already a bit late now, you should It will still work."

The cultivation of the foundation of the Yang family is usually carried out before children are enlightened and practice martial arts, and Yang Xie is over twenty, so it is naturally too late, but there is always no harm in trying, and it is not certain that he will Cheap ancestors, maybe you really left yourself a big gift bag...

It's like the power of heaven in the Enlightenment Wall...

Although Yang Xie's strength is too weak at the moment, and his understanding of the power of heaven is too superficial, having the power of heaven will definitely help him in his cultivation. At least, Yang Xie's cultivation speed is now faster than before. Double, those free energy between heaven and earth are squeezed into Yang Xie's body at all. In this way, how can Yang Xie's cultivation speed be slowed down?

"Mr. Mo, please take a moment. I will take Yang Xie to worship the ancestors, and then help him refine his foundation."

Yang Qingfeng cupped his hands at Mr. Mo, but Mr. Mo didn't raise his head, but Yang Qingfeng didn't take it seriously. Mr. Mo has a weird temper, which is obvious to all, but Mr. Mo has a little bit of a relationship with the Yang family. Otherwise, the Yang family would have been annihilated in the torrent of history long ago.

At this moment, Yang Xie asked weakly: "Well, at least I have to do a blood test..."

Yang Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "How to do a blood test?"

"I'm a doctor myself, as long as you give me a drop of blood from the Yang family." Yang Xie suddenly regained his spirits, although for ordinary people, blood tests require various equipment and instruments, and it can't be traced back so far. In this age, but for me, I don't have this trouble at all.

"Pretentious!" Mr. Mo, who was eating Chiyanjiu soup, dropped this sentence.

Yang Xie suddenly became a little annoyed, Nima, can such a delicious Chiyanjiu soup not stop your mouth?

Yang Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, he pricked his finger and squeezed a drop of blood for Yang Xie. He didn't think that Yang Xie was humiliating the Yang family, but there were some junior people behind him who glared at Yang Xie. Xie also pretended that he didn't see it, brother was talking to your elders, how can you talk about it!

Yang Xie took out a porcelain bottle, took the blood, and used the general practitioner to cooperate with the little demon to conduct an examination. The result was as expected. Yang Xie was indeed a descendant of the Yang family, but he didn't know who his father was. My mother never said that Yang Xie even thought that his father was an alien when he was a child, and he came to the earth to wander around and then left...

Now it seems that I was really good at fantasizing when I was a child...

"how?"

"Let's go!"

The enlightenment of the Yang family's heirs is a very serious matter. Except for the patriarch, other people are not allowed to enter, and in normal times, only certain days can be carried out every year, but Yang Xie is a special case, so Yang Qingfeng is going to Inspired by it alone...

This is a seemingly ordinary door, but when Yang Xie stepped into it, he felt that the world seemed to flow around, which made him couldn't help but whisper: "Small world."

The Buddha said: One flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi.

Some people think that this is a good interpretation of the small world by ancient warriors.

The Yinmen is a small world. I never thought that the ancestral hall of the Yang family is also a small world. It seems that Yang Xie's first ancestor, the god-man who used weapons to prove the Tao, is indeed extraordinary.

The decoration of the ancestral hall is also very simple. There is a painting hanging in the center. On the left and right sides of the painting are the tablets of the ancestors of the Yang family. Yang Xie's attention is mainly focused on that painting. After all, for the Yang family , he doesn't have a great sense of belonging for the time being, so naturally he doesn't care about fear.

This is a very outstanding and charming man. He looks very handsome. He is wearing a green shirt and swings lightly in the wind. He holds a bloody long sword exuding a strange aura in his hand. Knowing how many teenage hooligans will be attracted to him, I can't wait to throw him to the wall...

The most important thing is that Yang Xie feels that his appearance is five or six points similar to his own...

No wonder he is so handsome!

When Yang Xie was intoxicated, the man on the painting suddenly blinked at Yang Xie, so frightened that Yang Xie almost lost the three sticks of incense that Yang Qingfeng handed to him...

"What's wrong?" Yang Qingfeng gave Yang Xie a strange look. This guy seemed to have been frightened just now?

"It's nothing." Yang Xie couldn't point to the ancestor of the Yang family and yelled, "Look, look, you, come and see, your ancestor has appeared, and he was blinking at me just now, look...

If Yang Xie really said that, I'm afraid he will be beaten up by Yang Qingfeng and thrown out, right?

After the worship was over, Yang Qingfeng pondered for a while, and said: "In the journey of martial arts, it is best to avoid high-spiritedness. Only then did I know that your strength before entering the Wudao Pavilion was only in the middle of the genius level. Now this substantial improvement is for you. , I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse, but fortunately your foundation is solid, and everything, let the ancestors decide..."

Yang Qingfeng faced the portrait with a pious face, and said something softly, and then, his statement suddenly stopped, got up and walked out of the ancestral hall silently.

Yang Xiezheng was inexplicable, but the character in the portrait suddenly stretched his waist and walked out of the scroll...

I'll rub it!

"Little demon, there is no ghost, right?" Yang Xie complained silently.

The little demon didn't respond.

"Hello, my [-]th reincarnation, Yang Xie." With a smile on his face, the person in the painting said, "This is a clone of my divine sense. You can call me Patriarch, or Just call me Yang Shanhe by my name, anyway, you and I are one."

Yang Xie was dumbfounded immediately, Nima, reincarnated a hundred times, isn't this an old monster!

Yang Xie felt weird anyway, Yang Shanhe looked at Yang Xie, and said with a smile: "Don't believe it? In fact, vm is the sub-abrahion that I refined through the chaotic demon spirit body to carry the Tao that I have realized in each life. Space, I think you have already benefited a lot, right?"

Yang Xie nodded. If there was no vm, he would not be able to grow up so fast. It is estimated that he does not know which third-rate university he is in now.

"vm is the pinnacle of my weapon refinement, and it is also a work that surpasses the divine weapon refined by combining the strengths of various masters. You must hurry up and improve your own strength. By then, with the strength of a hundred generations, you will be able to break through the battle emperor and reach a new level. the height of."

Yang Shanhe looked at Yang Xie, the smile on his face was as warm as a spring breeze, and with a wave of his hand, a white light suddenly enveloped Yang Xie's body, like the light of evolution, tempering Yang Xie's foundation little by little, and then scattered Into every cell in Yang Xie's body, gradually strengthening Yang Xie's strength...

His strength is increasing, but Yang Xie's heart is not on it at all, as if there are countless thoughts rolling in his mind.

Reincarnation, reincarnation?

It seems that at some point, I have experienced this, right?

When?

in a dream?

……

!!