Chapter 980 The clan members return and Jinyun Temple’s plan

With the arrival of Mu Yunzi, many monks Yang Tianyou had made friends with in Jinchi City also came to congratulate them. This group of people had formed an alliance to some extent, and the leader was Mu Yunzi.

Among them were the three fused monks from Sanyuan Hall, all of whom came forward to congratulate them with smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere was harmonious. At this moment, a loud shout attracted the attention of everyone present: "Master Yunchu of Jinyun Temple has arrived!!"

Hearing this, Yang Tianyou took Yunhua and stepped forward to greet him.

This Jinyun Temple, before the arrival of the Yang family, was the sole overlord of the Blackstone Mansion. It had four combined monks. The strongest among them, Monk Yunkong, was in the middle stage of the combined monks. His reputation was very great, even more than Tian Yuanzi has extraordinary fighting power.

The establishment of the Yang family in Heishi Mansion will inevitably affect the development of Jinyun Temple. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, let alone Heishi Mansion, an area with poor resources.

From the perspective of Jinyun Temple, you, Yang Tianyou, have chosen so many good places but insist on coming to my Black Stone Mansion to join in the fun. What does this mean? Deliberately targeted?

Therefore, the attitude of Jinyun Temple was not good from the beginning. When Yang Tianyou first arrived at Jiulian Mountain, Jinyun Temple did not even send anyone to meet him. This was naked hostility.

Now that the Ziyue Yang Family Founding Ceremony was over, if they didn't come, they would be completely ruined. Jinyun Temple didn't want to be so impatient, and wanted to find out Yang Tianyou's true and false status first, so he sent a fusion ancestor with three or two Disciples, as well as some gifts, came to congratulate me.

During this process, Monk Yunchu kept a cold face, as if someone owed him millions of spiritual stones. After putting down the gift, he briefly chatted for a few words and turned around to leave.

Looking at the man's leaving figure, Yang Tianyou narrowed his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.

The clan establishment ceremony lasted for three months.

During this period, there were Dharma meetings for discussing Taoism and exchanges, there were also gatherings for exchanging treasures, and there were also some low-level immortal cultivators competing in battles, which was quite lively.

After the ceremony, all the monks left, and the name of the Ziyue Yang family spread. Due to Yang Tianyou's super high combat power in the battle of Jinchi City and his wide network of contacts, the name of the Ziyue Yang family spread. It is regarded as a combined-level family by other forces and takes it seriously.

In the Sixth Heaven, in a tavern in a dangerous place, a middle-aged swordsman in gray clothes, with a long sword on his back and a weathered face, was tasting wine. Unintentionally, he heard from the storyteller that the Ziyue Yang family With the words, the original laziness immediately disappeared. After throwing out a top-quality spiritual stone, he asked: "Tell me more about the Ziyue Yang family."

After the storyteller received the spirit stone, his eyes immediately lit up. He was just a Yuanying monk, and to him, this top-quality spirit stone was an out-and-out treasure.

As a result, the storyteller told the middle-aged man what he had learned, just like pouring beans.

After listening patiently, the man turned around and left the tavern, turning into a sword light across the world and disappearing into the vast sky.

The Eighth Heaven, Shenwu Dao, as the earthly immortal Dao system, is very powerful, and there are a lot of tribulation monks in the sect.

Yang Xuanwu, as a direct disciple of the Martial Ancestor and the younger brother of Taoist master Tantai Ling, has a high status in the entire Shenwu Dao. He has an entire ninth-level spiritual vein, countless servants, and enough resources such as pills, spirit stones, etc., and he has become a super second level. generation.

On this day, Yang Xuanwu sat cross-legged on the cliff to practice as usual. The clouds were steaming and the clouds were bright, surrounded by purple energy. He was breathing and absorbing it. The acupoints all over his body were like stars, blooming with brilliance. His aura was like a divine presence, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

A pretty maid trotted over and respectfully reported: "Reporting to the ancestor, there is news coming from below."

Yang Xuanwu slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot directly at the bullfighting, shooting out two big holes in the billowing clouds in front of him.

With one move of his hand, the jade slip flew out of the maid's palm and fell into his palm. With a sweep of his mind, a lot of information about the Ziyue Yang family came into his mind, "Uncle Nineteen, I finally found you."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Xuanwu's mouth, and then disappeared.

After waving the maid to leave, Yang Xuanwu closed his eyes and started practicing again. It seemed that he had no intention of joining Yang Tianyou.

This is not because Yang Xuanwu wants to break away from the family, but because he has made a strategy in the lower realm.

As a direct descendant of the martial ancestor, Yang Xuanwu has a noble status and can easily mobilize huge power. He hides his identity and uses it as the family's trump card, which can have miraculous effects when he is released at critical moments.

The situation in the world of immortality is turbulent. No one knows what will happen at the next moment. They must hold some unknown trump cards in their hands. This is the way for big forces to survive.

As Ziyue Yang's name appeared again, the Yang family members who had been paying attention to relevant information finally had a target.

Yang Tiankang, Yang Yuqi, Yang Yujin, Yang Xuangang, Yang Tianjiu, Yang Xuanyang...

Clan members gathered from all directions, just like a trickle of water flowing into the sea. The strength of the Yang family began to expand at an extremely fast speed.

Although there are no fusion cultivators on the surface, there are a total of forty or fifty cultivators in the Void Returning cultivator in just thirty years.

These disciples did not just come alone, some brought their families with them, and some, like Yang Tianjiu, had already established their own chamber of commerce. Although the scale was small, the development momentum was good.

Others brought various precious information, such as secret realms and unknown caves, which greatly enriched the Yang family's heritage.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages.

The enemies that the clansmen provoked were naturally inherited by the Yang family.

However, now that the Ziyue and Yang families are gathered together, they are even more powerful than Jinyun Temple in terms of returning to the void. Secretly, there is a high-grade spiritual treasure, the Nine Dragons Burning Cang Furnace, to suppress the family's heritage, and they are not afraid of some enemies.

The Yang family is prosperous and has a good momentum of development, but the Jinyun Temple is in a state of fear.

What do you mean?

The cultivators are like dumplings, one after another. Are you a family that has been in existence for decades?

In the core hall of Jinyun Temple, several fused ancestors looked solemn, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"Amitabha, the development momentum of the Ziyue Yang family is too fierce. I wonder, brothers, how do you think we should deal with it?" The speaker was Monk Yunhai. His body was extremely burly, three feet tall, with piles of fat, and there was a light tinge on the surface of his skin. The Sanskrit pattern is looming, with a fierce and domineering momentum.

"What does Junior Brother Yunhai mean?" Monk Yunchu asked with a frown.

"Reduce the number of their Void-Returning monks!" Monk Yunhai's eyes flashed with red light. He did not look like a monk, but looked like a butcher.

"How to do it?" Yun Chu asked again.

"A few of our senior brothers secretly attacked and killed them one by one. The Yang family has a close relationship with Mu Yunzi and others. It is not good for me to go to war with them. The best way is to grind the flesh with a dull knife and gradually eat away at it!!"

Hearing this, Yunchu was a little moved, but major matters in Jinyun Temple would ultimately be left to Yunkong to make decisions. Several monks focused their attention on Monk Yunkong.

Yun Kong is an old monk with a withered appearance, his breath is weak, almost nonexistent, sitting there like a piece of rotten wood.

But the other three fused ancestors respected him extremely. Even the unruly and domineering monk Yunhai unconsciously bowed his head slightly when facing Yunkong to show respect.

"Brother Yunkong, what do you think of Junior Brother Yunhai's proposal? Do you agree?" The speaker was the last fusion monk, Monk Yunqi. Among the four fusion monks, this one is second only to Yunkong and has reached the highest level. The peak state in the early stage of integration, and the next step is to break through to the middle stage of integration.

After hearing what Monk Yunqi said, Yunkong slowly turned his neck, as if his neck was about to break in the next moment.

Hearing this, Yun Kong said slowly: "No!"

The other junior disciples were puzzled, but they did not dare to disturb him and continued to listen attentively.

Yun Kong explained: "In the battle of Jiangbei City, Generalissimo Ji Chengwu broke his halberd and sank in the sand. Zhao State took the opportunity to march under Fushan City. The border was in emergency. Although our Heishi Mansion is not a strategic location, it can still be regarded as a border area. Once serious civil strife breaks out, It will inevitably lead to the intervention of the imperial court.”

"So, we at Jinyun Temple cannot take action against the Ziyue Yang family."

"What should we do? The Yang family is developing too fast. Now they can still solve it without the combined monks. Once Taoist Taibai breaks through, with the combat power he showed in the victory of Jinchi City, our Jinyun Temple will have no hope. Come on!" Monk Yunhai said eagerly, and even subconsciously stood up. His huge body, illuminated by the night pearl, cast a large shadow, which was full of oppression.

However, Old Monk Yunkong just glanced at him indifferently. Monk Yunhai was like a child who had done something wrong. He quickly clasped his hands together, apologized, and sat down honestly.

"We can't take action, so let's use our strength to fight!!" A frightening light flashed in the old monk Yunkong's turbid pupils, which were like a pool of stagnant water.

Borrow your strength? The other three were thoughtful.

Yun Kong flipped his palm and took out a piece of light yellow burning incense.

"This is the beast-attracting incense. If you light it, the beasts thousands of miles away will fall into madness and rush to the location of the beast-attracting incense."

Upon hearing Yunkong's explanation, Monk Yunchu's eyes brightened, "Senior Brother, what you mean is..."

"Haha, let's see if the Ziyue Yang family can stop the endless tide of wild beasts in the Kuanglong River!!" Yun Kong's voice was cold.

Yun Hai laughed and complimented: "Senior brother still has a way. The tide of barbarian beasts is coming. In order to protect the mortals under his command and other small and medium-sized forces, the Ziyue Yang family must carry the banner. If they escape without authorization, humph, we will Report to the temple and take back their Jiulian Mountain fiefdom."

As soon as the beast-attracting incense came out, the atmosphere in the main hall became lively. Several old monks seemed to have seen the end of the Ziyue Yang family. Even the unsmiling old monk Yunkong raised the corners of his mouth slightly in this atmosphere. It seemed that The mood is quite pleasant.

……

In Jiulian Mountain, Zhiming was lying on the ground basking in the sun. Suddenly his ears trembled slightly and he opened his eyes.

"As expected by the master, these monks are really dishonest. However, this beast-attracting fragrance is very rare. I don't know how the old man Yunkong got it?" Zhiming muttered as he floated towards Yang. In front of Tianyou, Jinyun Temple's plan was informed in detail.

Yang Tianyou rubbed his chin, thoughtfully.

Yun Hua next to him smiled faintly and said, "Husband, since Jinyun Temple has such a plan, it saves us trouble."

"Oh? Madam, do you have any good ideas?" Yang Tianyou asked curiously, turning his head.

"It can't be said to be a good strategy, it's just a matter of treating the person in his own way."

"I have an elixir recipe called Qi Lian Tong He Dan, which can enhance the effectiveness of other elixirs. We might as well take advantage of it. After the Jinyun Temple has properly placed the beast-inducing incense, we will move it to the vicinity of Jinyun Temple. Use this strange refining Tonghe Dan to strengthen it. Doesn't Jinyun Temple want to use its strength to let the tide of barbarian beasts submerge our Yang family? Well, let them also taste the power of the tide of barbarian beasts!! "

After Yun finished speaking, Yang Tianyou and Zhiming looked at each other and saw the pity in each other's eyes. This Jinyun Temple was really looking for death, but it happened to be in Yunhua's hands.

"Okay, then just do what the lady said!!" Yang Tianyou nodded slightly and agreed.

The materials for the Qi Lian Tong He Dan were not difficult to find, and they were quickly gathered together. Yunhua started to refine the pills and got three light red pills.

After that, he kept a close eye on the movements of Jinyun Temple and prepared for action.

With Zhiming's presence, the movements of Jinyun Temple could not be hidden from Yang Tianyou.

He first asked the void worms to leave their remains somewhere around Jinyun Temple as positioning coordinates. After Monk Yunchu sneaked into the Yang family's territory with the beast-inducing incense, he and Yun Hua followed.

Twenty thousand miles north of Jiulian Mountain, at the intersection of Qingjiang River and Kuanglong River, Monk Yunchu dived into the bottom of the river alone. As soon as he placed the beast-inducing incense, a somewhat broken stove fell on his head, and the burning demon god The fire turned into a real dragon with fangs and claws, and with just a slight grasp, he was caught into the furnace.

In the inner space of Jiulong Burning Cang Furnace, Monk Yun Chu looked around with fear on his face and said tremblingly: "I don't know which senior it is. If Yun Chu has offended someone, he is willing to do whatever it takes to atone for his crime. I hope that senior Don’t forget the faults of villains, let me spare this time!!”

"Senior? Daoist Brother Yunchu, do you still recognize Yang?" Clear laughter came out, and the figures of Yang Tianyou and Yun Hua appeared. On the latter's shoulders, sitting a full-bodied baby wearing a red bellyband, with big eyes The fluttering spirit is very cute, and it is the weapon spirit of Fencang Furnace.

"Taoist Taibai? You, you, you... why are you here?" Yun Chu's eyes widened, and a terrible guess came into his mind.

"What do you think?" Yang Tianyou half-smiled.

"Is this high-grade spiritual treasure yours?" Yun Chu gritted his teeth and felt dizzy.

"Hey, old man, you can also call my master's Taoist name?" Fen Cang jumped up, waved his hand, and the flame turned into a long whip and whipped at Monk Yunchu, beating the latter's skin and flesh to pieces.

"Sure enough, it's you..." Yunchu felt a sense of despair. The strongest person in Jinyun Temple was only in the middle stage of integration. How could he outplay Yang Tianyou who had a high-grade spiritual treasure? Thinking of this, he asked for mercy, but Yang Tianyou didn't. Giving him a chance, he opened his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and a clear light shot out. This was the mirror spirit light that he had not used for a long time!