Chapter 998: Past Events, the Legend of Yang Dingtian

As the couple passed through the barrier, a noisy sound came into their ears, and with it, a strong sense of coolness.

"You two seniors, you just arrived! Do you need a guide?"

A dirty little girl suddenly stopped in front of them. She looked about ten years old and looked up at the two with expectation.

Li Changsheng found that the little girl was only at the third level of Qi Refining. It was estimated that she had just embarked on the path of cultivation.

At this time, a Jindan cultivator came to the two and smiled apologetically: "Two seniors, this little girl is so young, what can she know? If you have any questions, you can ask me."

The little girl heard this and said anxiously: "Two seniors, my father knows a lot, I can take you to see my father."

The Jindan cultivator scolded unceremoniously: "Your dead father is half dead, so don't make you two seniors unlucky."

After saying that, he looked at Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan with a smile on his face.

Ye Ruxuan looked at Li Changsheng on the side: "Husband, we are new here, why not try our luck."

After saying that, she bent down and looked at the little girl, smiling and said: "Lead the way!"

"Two seniors, please follow me!"

The little girl ran towards an alley with excitement.

"Two seniors!"

"Get lost!"

Ye Ruxuan turned around and glared at the Jindan cultivator, who was startled and walked away with a smile.

The two followed the little girl, turning around and passing through several alleys, and finally came to the door of a dilapidated house.

Li Changsheng found that this place had deviated far from the center of the market, like a slum, and even the hawking was difficult to hear.

And the spiritual energy here is extremely thin.

"Senior, this is our home in the market, I hope you don't dislike it."

The little girl lowered her head, but her tender little face showed the inferiority that shouldn't be there at this age.

Ye Ruxuan was about to speak, the door opened with a "creak", and an old man with silver hair came out.

The man had an old face, his right arm was missing, and only his eyes were still very sharp.

Li Changsheng took a look and found that this man actually had a Nascent Soul, but at this moment he could only barely show the cultivation of the middle stage of the Golden Core.

He judged that he must have seriously lost his life span, and he had been seriously injured, which caused his cultivation to regress to this point. He didn't have a few years to live.

"Dad, you are not in good health, why did you come out?"

The little girl immediately stepped forward to support the old man, with a distressed look on her face.

"How could Dad ignore the visitor outside the house? Besides, you are so loud, Dad is not deaf."

The old man's dry palm gently stroked the little girl's pigtail, his eyes full of distress and reluctance.

The little girl broke free from the old man's hand, pointed at Li Changsheng and his wife and said: "Dad, these two seniors just came to the market and want to ask you something."

"My humble home is simple, please come in, two seniors!"

The old man made a gesture of invitation and asked Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan to come in first.

Although the two did not reveal any aura, the old man had never seen such an extraordinary temperament, so he did not dare to neglect them.

Although the room was narrow, it was clean and tidy.

After sitting down, they also knew the names of the two. The old man was called Yang Yurang and the little girl was called Yang Shanyan.

After a little understanding, Li Changsheng asked the main question: "I wonder when the second sun in the sky appeared?"

They would not believe that there have always been two suns in the Tianyang Realm.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yurang's pupils shrank, and then he fell silent, as if he was hesitating.

"I know this. Legend has it that it was done by a big devil."

Before Yang Yurang spoke, Yang Shanyan's crisp voice rang out.

"Big devil?"

"Yan'er, don't talk nonsense, go and practice quickly."

Tian Yier scolded angrily, and Yang Shanyan reluctantly said "Oh" and walked towards a secret room.

"I wonder what the big devil Yan'er is talking about?"

Li Changsheng continued to ask, he wanted to know if it was related to his master.

"This is a taboo. We have set up surveillance in all directions in this market. You can't just ask about it."

Yang Yurang pointed to the top of his head and shook his head to refuse.

"I promise that no one will hear our conversation. If your answer satisfies me, I will reward you with a longevity pill."

Li Changsheng's words were full of confidence, and he took out a jade box and placed it in front of Tian Yier.

"Longevity pill!"

Yang Yurang seemed to be unbelievable. He opened it with trembling hands. Inside was a purple pill the size of a longan.

Although he had never seen it before, he could feel that it was true.

He took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "I also saw these things from some ancient history."

"Legend has it that a long time ago, a genius who was unrivaled in the world appeared in the Tianyang Realm. He pushed forward all the way and finally broke through to the Mahayana at the age of less than 5,000 years."

"After breaking through to the Mahayana, he defeated the only remaining Mahayana at that time, and then disappeared completely."

"He disappeared for a long time, and many people speculated that he fell under the heavenly tribulation."

"About 20,000 years later, that person came back again. No one knew his cultivation at that time. According to untraceable unofficial historical records, a casual Mahayana cultivator challenged him at that time, and he was beaten to death with a few punches."

"Until then, he completely closed himself off, and his clansmen also took advantage of his reputation to bully the strong. Even if they bullied the weak, almost no one dared to resist. The entire interface almost became the world of that family."

"Five thousand years later, that person brought about a heavenly calamity. The whole world was watching at that time. Many people said it was a calamity for becoming an immortal, which could be called the end of the world."

"But I didn't expect that on the day he passed the calamity, seven powerful beings came across the world and launched a siege against him. Even the Mahayana of this world participated in it. It is said that the battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the mountains and rivers were broken."

"With the heavenly calamity inside and the thieves outside, it ended with the death of that person. The family that the person belonged to also suffered the corresponding cause and effect and was almost completely destroyed."

After saying this, Yang Yurang lowered his head, and a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.

"Is that person called Yang Dingtian?"

Yang Yurang suddenly raised his head, and a hint of panic flashed across his eyes.

"Yang Dingtian should be your ancestor!"

"When you talk about this person, your eyebrows are flying with joy and pride. If it is not your ancestor, it is difficult for outsiders to show such an expression."

"When talking about his death, you are depressed and even sad."

"And Yang Dingtian has been dead for so long. Only the sects that have stood for hundreds of thousands of years in the Tianyang Realm should have records about him."

"Maybe it has been passed down, but you remember it so clearly and say it so emotionally. In addition, Yan'er knows it at such a young age. You are afraid of exposing your identity and can only pass it on by word of mouth."

"An ancestor who is about to become an immortal, this is the glory engraved in the blood of your Yang family. Maybe in the future, your Yang family will never have another Yang Dingtian, even if you are implicated by him, you can't forget it."

Yang Yurang looked a little dazed, but still tried his best to deny: "The senior's guess is very wonderful, but my father and I are definitely not the Yang family you think."

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not, tell me the origin of this second sun!"