Chapter 483 Xuan Yun breaks the golden elixir
Yang Tianyou said: "The Blood River Secret Realm is opened every three hundred years, and each opening lasts for sixty years. In total, there are still about forty years, which will be the next time the Blood River Secret Realm is opened. By that time, Mozhou's Many forces are expected to compete over the share of the Blood River Secret Realm."
"That is to say, after forty years, Wang Shan and the others can go to the Blood River Secret Realm and enter the inheritance hall of the Wanxiang Sect." Yun Hua wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows, then relaxed them after a while, and said with a smile: "Actually, With the current foundation of our family, the inheritance hall left by the Wanxiang Sect is not so urgent, and we can slowly work on it."
"Madam, what you said makes sense, and I think that a big force like Wanxiang Sect would leave only one inheritance hall?" Yang Tianyou had a hint of thinking in his eyes.
"Husband, what you mean is that among the seeds left behind by the Wanxiang Sect, the location of the inheritance hall hidden in everyone's mind is different?" Yunhua's expression changed and he asked softly.
"It's very possible that this is a very normal decision. You can't put your eggs in one basket. Even the decision-makers of small families know this."
"The husband thinks that Wang Shan and the others should be asked to use Wanxiang Sect's special contact code to try to contact the survivors of Wanxiang Sect. Do you still have those few seeds?" Yun Hua asked softly.
"No need." Yang Tianyou shook his head slowly.
"Madam just said that the inheritance hall of the Four Symbols Sect is no longer that important to the family today.
In my opinion, it is better to try to contact other surviving disciples of Wanxiang Sect than to risk being discovered before Youlong Sect has grown up.
It is better to focus on development, slowly accumulate strength, and when the strength is sufficient, directly restore the Wanxiang Sect. The territory of several counties is far more important than the inheritance hall. "
Hearing this, Yunhua nodded lightly and said, "My husband is far-sighted, and I think that steady development is indeed more appropriate."
"Okay, then inform everyone in the Youlong Sect to develop slowly and don't expose Wang Shan's identity. When you are strong enough, you can use it in one fell swoop."
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Mozhou, Youlong Peak.
In the meeting hall, all the core figures of Youlong Sect are here.
Taking the first position, Yang Danglong informed everyone of Yang Tianyou's decision.
Wang Shan's eyes flashed with joy. To be fair, he preferred his current life and did not want to be rashly involved in the maelstrom of Wanxiang Gate. Therefore, Yang Tianyou's decision coincided with his.
"Since the Nineteenth Brother has said so, let's just follow the instructions. He always considers things more comprehensively than us." Yang Tianxue opened her red lips lightly and said calmly.
Hearing this, others also nodded.
Seeing this, Yang Danglong nodded slightly, "Okay, since everyone has reached an agreement, from now on Youlong Sect will focus on development and will not participate in the entry into Wanxiang Sect for decades. However, we still cannot give up collecting relevant information, no matter it is Any news about the surviving disciples of the Wanxiang Sect or the location of the dwarf boy and others must be reported immediately, do you understand?"
"Yes!!" Everyone shouted in unison.
……
Half a month later, heavy dark clouds came from all directions over the Yang Family Langtan, and dull thunder resounded through the sky.
On the rippling blue water, Yang Xuanyun was dressed in blue clothes, as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting.
Unknowingly, the Yang family's first foreign spirit root tribesman had broken through the golden elixir realm.
Relying on outstanding qualifications, huge resource support, Yunhua's constant guidance, and her own understanding of the way of ice, Yang Xuanyun lived up to expectations and formed a purple golden elixir with two lines, just like Yang Tiankang.
Boom! !
Thunder meandered down, and on the edge of the Wolf Pond, Yang Haoyu, Yang Tianyou and his wife, as well as many members of the Yang family, were all watching Yang Xuanyun survive the catastrophe.
Today, with the rapid expansion of the family's strength, the Yang family monks are no longer so nervous when going through the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, and they no longer need to be constantly vigilant about the formation to protect the family.
"With Xuan Yun's breakthrough, there are now eleven Jindan monks in our Yang family, right?" Yang Haoyu said with emotion.
Yang Tianyou also sighed in his heart, "Yes, unknowingly, our family's strength has developed to this point. Thinking about it, it really feels a bit dreamy."
A few people were chatting, and after a while, a deafening sound echoed from the sky above Langtan.
The first thunder disaster has arrived.
Boom! ——
The blazing white thunder struck down, but was blocked by the formation.
The next seven were like this, and the last thunderbolt was directly resolved by Yang Xuanyun with the magical power "Ice Jade Condensing Light Curse", successfully surviving the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.
In the distance, on top of a towering tree, Yang Yuqi stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the dark clouds gradually dispersing over Langtan, with a strong yearning in his eyes.
"Golden Core Realm..." He whispered softly.
A clear female voice came, "One day, like Sister Yun, I will break through the golden elixir and attract the attention of my tribe."
Yang Yuqi turned to look, and the girl's heroic demeanor made his eyes flash with tenderness, "With Aunt Li's talent, breaking through the golden elixir will definitely be within easy reach."
Hearing this, Yang Xuanli smiled, stretched out his slender but very powerful white arms, and hugged Yang Yuqi's neck.
With the other hand, he patted his already swollen chest and assured her very grandly, "Don't worry Xiao Qi, when I break through the golden elixir, I will definitely protect you!"
"I'm waiting for that day!" Yang Yuqi smiled gently.
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The Yang family has been preparing for the Ziyue Dharma Ceremony for ten years, and it will officially start in one month.
At this moment, a large number of immortal cultivators have gathered in Ziyue City. Rainbow lights of various colors come from the horizon every day, some are casual cultivators, and some are representatives sent by various forces to participate in the Dharma Assembly.
A third-level flying boat flew in from afar. This was the Yang family's cross-county flying boat. It was not the Ziyue Boat, but another flying boat with a level of mid-level third level.
The people guarding the flying boat are not the Yang family monks, but Yang Tianyou's two natal spiritual beasts, Fengling and Ruoqing, and the still young Yueyang Xiaozhenren.
An old man and a young man stepped off the flying boat. The old man was wearing a white brocade robe. He had high cheekbones on both sides, his cheeks were thin, but his eyes were very gentle. He was a foundation-building monk.
The young man standing next to him was sixteen or seventeen years old, with an eighth level of Qi cultivation. His big round eyes curiously scanned everything in front of him.
"Grandpa, has the Ziyue Yang family really just risen a few decades ago? Why do I feel that this place is no different from those old Jindan forces that have been around for thousands of years? Just the rich and abnormal spiritual energy in the city, I am afraid that the spiritual energy below this city The pulse level has reached the third level of high-grade, right?"
The young man has obviously seen the world. Although he seems to be ignorant of the world, his eyesight is precise, and based on his words, he must have been to many places.












