Yang Feng didn't find it strange that he knew his origin. He just said softly, "I had nothing to do with the Yang family more than a hundred years ago."
Yang Xuan didn't ask any more questions. It seemed that this was another story.
"Goodbye!" Yang Xuan's voice came from the air. The next moment, his figure was already indistinct.
Only Yang Feng, who was still standing in the courtyard, was left. He repeated his words in a low voice, "More than a hundred years ago, my surname was no longer Yang."
After leaving the Giant Spirit Sect, Yang Xuan scanned with his Divine Thought and then flew toward a place.
In a valley not far from the Giant Spirit Sect, Yang Xuan landed.
Then, his gaze fell on the entrance of a cave.
With a slight wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew past, revealing a huge bluestone under the snow that had existed for an unknown number of years. A clear mark was engraved on the bluestone.
Yang Xuan sighed, and a sentence emerged from his memory: Mi Lian Valley, transparent stone!
Spirit stones!
More than a hundred meters below this cave, the spirit stone vein that Yang Xuan had been painstakingly searching for was buried. He had already sensed this place when he entered the Giant Spirit Sect's territory.
Before this, he had passed this place no less than a few times, but he had never sensed anything.
However, when the mysterious giant pillar disappeared, the spirit stone was strangely discovered by his Divine Thought.
However, this spirit stone vein was not big. It was just enough to fill Yang Xuan's new Storage Ring, leaving only a small space.
Shaking his head, he completely disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters underground.
Touching the stones on the wall that contained Spirit Qi, he sighed and put all the spirit stones here into his Storage Ring. Then, he disappeared on the spot.
His realm had reached a bottleneck, so he didn't need to absorb these spirit stones now.
When Yang Xuan reappeared, he was already standing at the entrance of a cave, a cave that was only a dozen meters deep.
However, it was just an ordinary cave. There was nothing out of the ordinary about it, and there was no longer that huge lake and the pillars in the lake.
After looking carefully for a while, Yang Xuan left. He left this place and the Green Snow Kingdom.
His next stop was the Kingdom of Violet Smoke.
When Yang Xuan arrived at the Violet Smoke Kingdom, a battle was taking place in the Violet Smoke Kingdom's You City. It could not even be called a battle, but a massacre.
It was a one-sided massacre.
On the side that was being slaughtered, there were old people, women, children, children, and pregnant women. However, there were no martial artists, not even a Level 1 Internal Force martial artist.
"Why? Why? "An elder cried out in grief. Blood and tears scattered across the sky.
"Hmph, it's your honor that Master You took a liking to your daughter. How dare you secretly marry your daughter off? A Level Seven Internal Force warrior laughed maniacally with a hideous expression on his face.
Then, he threw something at the old man's feet and grinned, "Look, what is this?"
It was a ball of clothes, stained with blood.
When the old man saw what was on the ground, he suddenly cried out in grief, "My daughter!"
He knelt on the ground and wailed, "You'll all die a horrible death. You'll all die a horrible death. Ah, oh my god, someone kill them. Oh my god …"
"I don't know if we'll die a horrible death, but you'll definitely die." The warrior grinned and slashed down with his long saber.
In the next moment, he suddenly turned into a rain of blood. The blood splattered all over the old man's body and dyed the sky red.
The battle stopped. The ordinary people who survived stared blankly at the scene in front of them. They watched as the enemies who were still in front of them turned into a rain of blood one by one. Not even a complete corpse was left.
"The heavens have eyes!"
A smile appeared on the old man's cracked lips. He spoke each word in a hoarse voice. Then, he slowly closed his eyes and passed away.
The moment the old man passed away, Yang Xuan's Divine Telekinesis found the person he was looking for.
When Yang Xuan saw Master You, he felt a chill in his heart. It was a chill that seeped into his bones.
Master You was also killing a woman.
Master You used a rod to stab the woman's lower body. Then, he watched as the woman bled and screamed. His face revealed an extremely satisfied expression.
Yang Xuan returned to his original appearance and asked softly, "Why?"
You Xiaomei turned pale with fright. She turned around abruptly and was about to attack when she suddenly stopped.
She stared blankly at Yang Xuan in front of her. Her face revealed a mixture of disbelief, disbelief, and fear. Her arm slowly fell to her side.
"Why?" Yang Xuan asked softly. The woman's screams stopped abruptly. Her face was filled with gratitude.
A ray of golden light slashed across her neck.
You Xiaomei still did not move. She continued to stare blankly at Yang Xuan.
"I knew you would come!" She suddenly spoke as tears flowed from her eyes.
Yang Xuan spoke for the third time. His voice was still as gentle as the snowflakes falling from the sky. "Why?"
"Why? You're asking me why? " You Xiaomei suddenly shouted herself hoarse. She was furious and crazy. "Go and ask my father and brothers. Ask them why."
You Xiaomei became hysterical like a lunatic. "Why don't you go and ask them? Why don't you go and ask them? Why don't you ask the people of Hanshan Sect? Ask them why, why? "
You Xiaomei's voice filled the entire room and filled Yang Xuan's ears. It was so noisy that his head started to hurt.
You Xiaomei was crying. Her voice was very loud and spread far and wide. She was crazy and desperate.
The wind started to blow. Yang Xuan felt a little cold. He wrapped his clothes tightly and then slowly turned around. He pushed open the door and left.
Behind him, You Xiaomei was crying hysterically. She cried until she couldn't catch her breath. She cried with all her strength. She cried until she fell to the ground and never got up again.
That day, many people died in You City. Blood flowed like a river. However, the people of You City spread the news and everyone celebrated.
There were witnesses who said that the one who did it was a man with a red mark in between his eyebrows. He looked like a celestial.
Not long after, a statue appeared in You City. The face of the statue wasn't clear. However, the red mark in between his eyebrows was very eye-catching.
At this time, Yang Xuan had already returned to Yan territory.
In Peaceful City, the boss of Huang Ji Clothing couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Yang Xuan.
He rubbed his eyes and suddenly knelt on the ground. "Master … Master Yang, you're back!"
Yang Xuan reached out and helped him up. He asked, "How's business recently?"
Boss Huang felt that he didn't have anywhere to put his hands. He was so nervous that his face was pale. "The … business is … okay. Master Yang … Do you want to buy … buy clothes?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Sure, I'll buy one!"
Boss Huang hurriedly said, "Please … Please come in."
After entering the shop and randomly choosing a robe, Yang Xuan wanted to pay the bill. However, Boss Huang refused. Yang Xuan insisted again and again. Boss Huang almost knelt down before he gave up.
"Then I'll accept it. I wish Boss Huang a prosperous business." Yang Xuan, who was standing at the door, smiled and then turned to leave.
However, before he left, he sent a stream of spiritual energy into Boss Huang's body.
While Boss Huang was still happy with Yang Xuan's blessing, Yang Xuan had already returned to the Yang family.
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