Xianhong Road

Chapter 233 The Mystery of Life Experience
In the heavily restricted secret room, only the deep and old voice of the ancestor of the Yang family remained, as if it came from a distant time and space:

"Your father, Yang Tian, ​​is a rare genius who possesses the most rare 'different spirit root' in the world of immortality. Even compared with the three rookies in the world of immortality, he is not bad at all, even half a chip stronger..."

The feelings on the face of the ancestor of the Yang family were very complicated, like bewildered, proud, and helpless.

Yang Fan listened quietly. He already knew the content of what he said at the beginning from Yang Gang.

Even if it is the second time to listen to it now, he can't help but feel a surge of emotion. His father back then was really righteous.

If he hadn't died, what state would his father be in now?

"Later, the young master of the Yang family of the previous generation came to participate in the Wentian Conference of my Yang family's castle, and was invincible at the conference... In the end, your father took the initiative and fought in private, easily defeating the young master of the previous generation of Yang family, and is also the leader of the current Yang family. host……"

The ancestor of the Yang family made a statement in a calm manner.

When talking about certain places, he himself will pause and fall into short memories.

Yang Fan didn't bother him at all, what he said at the beginning didn't differ much from Yang Gang.

Afterwards, Mr. Xu, Liu Wuhen, and even the more powerful Lie Wuhuan all appeared on stage one by one.

Yang Fan listened very seriously. At a certain moment, he finally couldn't help asking: "Old Ancestor, I don't understand one thing. What is the origin of the dispute between father and these people?"

Why fight?what is the reason?
This is also what Yang Gang didn't make clear last time.

The ancestor of the Yang family took a deep breath, and said in a solemn tone: "It's all because of... a woman."

"A woman?"

Yang Fan's mind froze, feeling incredible, and faintly felt that what he was going to talk about next would be the key to the problem.

"Hehe, maybe you find it unbelievable or funny that such geniuses and elites who cultivated immortals would fight because of a woman." The ancestor of the Yang family smiled bitterly: "If you had seen your mother's face, you wouldn't think so .”

"My mother?"

Yang Fan was shocked and lost his mind for a moment.

You know, Yang Fan has never met his biological mother, and his father Yang Tian rarely mentioned it.

Yang Lei and him are half-brothers. The Yang family in Wuliu Town is an ordinary woman whom Yang Tian later married.

"Then who is my mother..."

Yang Fan said nervously.

"As a pharmacist, you should know that there is a mysterious hidden sect in Yuyang called 'Medicine Fairy Valley'." The ancestor of the Yang family looked at him.

"Yaoxian Valley is the sacred place that all pharmacists in Yuyang Country yearn for. Of course I have heard of it." Yang Fan nodded quickly and said that Yun Yuxi is the descendant of Yaoxian Valley.

"If I'm not wrong, your mother should be the descendant of the previous generation of Yaoxian Valley, but it's a pity that she has been gone for 20 years because of her unlucky beauty."

When the ancestor of the Yang family mentioned Yang Fanniang's mother, there was a trace of respect on his face.

"Heir of Yaoxian Valley?" Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, his expression was gloomy, and he murmured to himself, "What a coincidence..."

He never expected that the previous descendant of Yaoxian Valley was actually his own mother.

So what is the relationship between Yun Yuxi and her biological mother?
Yang Fan remembered that when he took the sky boat to Xiuyu Pavilion for the first time, Boss Yuan also suspected that he was the descendant of Yaoxian Valley, and mentioned the "fairy girl" who cured his master back then.

At that time, Boss Yuan also lamented the demise of the descendant of Yaoxian Valley.

"By the way, what's my mother's name?" Yang Fan asked suddenly.

"Well, I only know Fairy Liu's last name... As for Fang's name, I don't know."

The ancestor of the Yang family said hesitantly.

"Surname Liu?" Yang Fan immediately took out a white handkerchief from Xianhong's space, on which there were several delicate and timeless characters:
Consonance jade pendant, leave it to my son Yang Fan.

Signed by: Liu Mengyan
The surname is Liu... Liu Mengyan!

Yang Fan let out a long breath, staring at the beautiful characters with spirituality, silent for a long time.

"How did my mother die?" There was a trace of indifference in Yang Fan's tone.

As the descendant of Yaoxian Valley, how could he have died so early and only lived to be about 20 years old.

There is only one possibility, and that is the death of human factors.

"This... your mother was indeed killed. As for who the murderer is, it is hard to guess. However, according to the old man's guess, this matter probably has something to do with someone."

The ancestor of the Yang family pondered.

"Who?" Yang Fan's eyes froze, and there was a murderous intent in his words.

"This is a character that none of us can provoke... He is the personal disciple of the founder of the Demon Yang Sect, Sanyou Old Demon——Lie Wuhuan!"

Lie Wuhuan!
Yang Fan's expression froze and his breathing became short of breath. He was the high-ranking monk of the magic way who once fought his father, Lie Wuhuan.

"Yes, your father later went to fight with Lie Wuhuan, and then disappeared mysteriously for many years. All of us lost his clues. Everyone guessed whether your father died at the hands of Lie Wuhuan..."

The ancestor of the Yang family said this, and was silent for a long time.

"But I heard Uncle Yang Gang said that no one can be sure of my father's life or death." Yang Fan said a little unwillingly.

"Indeed, we can't be [-]% sure of your father's death if we live or die. Even Lie Wuhuan, who is the person involved, never mentions this matter. And with our height, it's very difficult Go ask him about it."

The ancestor of the Yang family sighed.

Yang Fan was silent, but unable to fight back.

High-ranking monks, standing on the clouds, look down on all the low-ranking monks in the world, which is beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

"However, it is rumored that Lie Wuhuan is quite a proud person. Whether he is the real murderer is still uncertain, but most likely he is related to this person."

The ancestor of the Yang family explained.

Yang Fan's expression was uncertain, and after a while, he asked again: "Does the ancestor know any clues about my father?"

"This old man really doesn't know..." Patriarch shook his head, "However, if he is not dead, there is only one person in the world who knows his whereabouts best."

"You mean..." Yang Fan understood who he was referring to.

"Yes, that is your master, Liu Wuhen."

When the ancestor mentioned this person, his eyes flashed sharply: "Liu Wuhen is a good friend of your father, and he has a very good relationship. On the surface, he is a monk in the concentrating period, staying in Yangjiabao. But in fact , I feel that his cultivation must be above the Foundation Establishment Stage, and I can't speculate on the specific state."

……

The two talked for a while in the secret room, and the ancestor knew everything about Yang Fan's answers.

Half an hour later, Yang Fan and Hu Fei left and returned to the previous hall.

Yang Hong, Yang Gang, Yang Man, Yang Guang and others did not leave.

In addition, there was another person in the hall whom Yang Fan was no longer familiar with.

"Big brother..."

The one who spoke was a young man with a slightly arrogant expression. He was calm and looked much more mature than before.

It is the younger brother Yang Lei.

Yang Fan glanced at him, snorted softly, and said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense, "We'll talk later."

Yang Lei's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at his elder brother Yang Fan in disbelief.

Divine Consciousness Transmission...

You must know that only after entering the concentration period can one be able to transmit sound with spiritual consciousness.

Moreover, Yang Fan's voice came out of nowhere in his mind, and he hardly felt the fluctuation of his brother's consciousness.

It can be seen from this that Yang Fan's spiritual realm is higher than his.

This... how is this possible?

Yang Lei couldn't believe it, and his face was not good-looking.

At this moment, an old voice sounded: "Hong'er, I have something to order."

It's the voice of the ancestors!
"Father, please speak."

Yang Hong bowed and said.

Everyone on the field was silent, waiting for the order from the ancestor of the Yang family.

"Starting today, Fan'er can come in and out of Yangjiabao at will, and enjoy the same treatment as the second-generation children. In addition, Fan'er's original courtyard has been vacated separately and listed as a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter without permission. Send someone to take care of it..."

The majestic voice of the ancestor of the Yang family echoed twice.

When Yang Guang heard this, his face was extremely ugly, but he suppressed the injustice in his heart.

"Yes, father, I'll get this done right away."

Yang Hong agreed.

Afterwards, the voice of the ancestor disappeared and fell into dead silence.

Yang Hong fixed his eyes on Yang Guang's face, and said with a smile: "Disciple, the ancestor ordered you to move back to the original place today, and find another place for you in the future."

"It's the master, the disciple understands."

Yang Guang tried his best to squeeze out a few smiles.

Afterwards, the second-generation elders and other disciples of the Yang Family Fort began to warmly entertain Yang Fan, and the atmosphere was not too warm.

As for Yang Guang, he left alone in despair.

He wants to follow Master's wishes and vacate the yard that originally belonged to Yang Fan.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yang Fan out of the corner of his eye, and there was a glint of haze and sharpness in his eyes.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, and Yang Lei, you brothers, remember, sooner or later, I will make you never recover..." He secretly made a decision.

Yang Guang looked back at him, showing a thoughtful look.

He who practiced the Heaven-Defying Immortal Hong Jue has very powerful senses, and coupled with the huge gap in cultivation base, even if Yang Guang only had a trace of malice towards him, even if he concealed it cleverly, he still couldn't hide it from him.

"It seems that this son is really a future trouble..."

Yang Fan secretly calculated in his heart.

Of course he doesn't have to be afraid of Yang Guang personally, but he has his own relatives in Yangjiabao's generation, including his mother and sister who are helpless, as well as the medical clinic in Wuliu Town, friends and so on.

Under Yang Jiabao's warm hospitality, Yang Fan didn't prepare to leave until the sun went down.

"Brother, come back with me."

Yang Fan dragged Yang Lei to a remote and deserted corner.

"Go back?" Yang Lei glanced at him coldly, with a trace of unwillingness and loss in his eyes, and said with a little hatred: "Brother, why do you want to hide your cultivation?"

"Let's go back and talk about it." Yang Fan said lightly: "If I don't hide my cultivation, how can I make some people feel at ease?"

Yang Lei was suffocated, but said stubbornly: "I won't go back."

"Don't go back?" Yang Fan felt a faint anger in his heart: "I've been away for a year and a half, how have you ever been home once, Yangjiabao is so close to Wuliu Town, with the speed of your flying sword, half a year You can get home in two hours. Have you ever thought about your old mother and your second sister?"

(Second update)

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