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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 392

Chapter 392

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On this day, the whole Royal City was filled with a strange atmosphere.

The Imperial Palace and all the major families received the news that the Yang Mansion was provoked. Yang Zhennan was seriously injured, which caused a huge uproar.

The Yang Mansion was already a Marquis Mansion. It was one of the top five noble families in Royal City. But, such a big mansion was provoked. It can be seen how powerful the other party was.

There was no response from the Imperial Palace. The people in the city were guessing whether the Medicine King Hall had retaliated against the Yang Family, or whether Prince Fu An had once again raided the Yang Family.

Only the highest figures knew that this matter was related to the ancient war chariot.

At the same time, the Medicine King Hall suddenly announced that the previous Medicine King Hall had become a Heavenly Alchemist.

This news once again caused a heated discussion.

The Medicine King Pavilion had always monopolized seventy to eighty percent of the supply of medicinal pills in the capital. The previous Pavilion Master, Yao Yan Hai, was a top-notch Medicine King, and his pill refining skills were rather brilliant. In order to break through to the Heavenly Master Realm, he had no choice but to pass the position to his son and focus on cultivating, searching for the opportunity to break through to the Heavenly Master Realm.

But now, he finally succeeded.

Not only did he break through to the Heavenly Fish Realm, but he also refined a Heavenly Pill, which attracted a lightning punishment. This caused a sensation in the Medicine King Hall and Royal City.

Although the lightning punishment he attracted was not as big as the one Yang Wu attracted that day, he was still a genuine Heavenly Alchemist. Moreover, who knows if he was holding back.

After this news broke out, the atmosphere in Royal City became even more different.

After this Heavenly Alchemist came out, he did not go to the Imperial Palace, but went directly to the Song Mansion.

The Imperial Palace's face instantly disappeared. This was even more shameful than when Yang Wu disobeyed the imperial decree.

The Emperor's authority was once again questioned. When did the Imperial power lose its prestige?

… …

In the Medicine Hall's warehouse, Yang Wu came out.

After he obtained the 《Dragon Flame Fist》 from the ghost, he asked the ghost some questions. The ghost answered truthfully and didn't dare to play any tricks.

It turned out that this ghost was a character from the Transcendent Realm. It was killed by its enemy and its soul was suppressed here, so it could never be reincarnated. It had experienced many years, but it was able to live until now because of its amazing soul power.

It was unwilling to die just like that. It wanted to find a way to resurrect and take revenge.

Yang Wu did not have much interest in its resurrection. No matter how much it bragged about its identity, it was already a thing of the past. What was the point of its resurrection?

Yang Wu only wanted to extract as much useful information from this ghost as possible. Why would he resurrect someone who was an unknown factor?

"Stay here for now. When I come up with a way to revive you, I'll revive you." Yang Wu ended his communication with the ghost, leaving only a few words to fool the ghost.

"I have a way to revive you. Please …" The ghost understood what Yang Wu meant and wanted to fight for it. However, Yang Wu had already retracted his soul eye and ignored it.

The ghost was suppressed by the urinal and couldn't come out at all. Furthermore, its soul power was weak and it had no choice but to continue staying in the urinal.

Little Hei said to Yang Wu, "This is at least a thousand year old ghost. If it can be revived, it might be of great help."

"You have a way to revive it?" Yang Wu asked.

"It depends on how it is revived. Whether it is reincarnated, found a puppet body to possess, or recreated a real body to revive … Every method is different and the difficulty is different." Little Hei listed out many different methods of revival in one breath, causing Yang Wu to be dumbfounded.

People could be revived after they died?

This was the first time he had heard of such a ridiculous thing.

"Little Hei, can you stop trying to fool me? If people could be revived after they died, then the world would be in chaos." Yang Wu came back to his senses and said.

"What do you know? Why do people cultivate? Ordinary people cultivate to strengthen their bodies, the strong pursue martial power, and the Transcendents pursue immortality. If people can live forever, they can naturally be revived. As long as one's cultivation is high enough, even a drop of blood can be reborn. These things are still too far away from you. You won't understand even if I explain more. Cultivate well. Once you gather the other types of Mysterious Essence Qi, you might be able to touch upon that domain. "Little Hei said faintly.

Yang Wu took a deep breath and said, "Immortality is everyone's dream. It seems that I have to quickly resolve the matters around me and find the next type of Mysterious Essence Qi."

"Yes, that's what you should do. Throw everything else aside." Little Hei agreed.

Yang Wu walked out of the room.

"Young Master, you're finally out." Geng Jian had been waiting outside the room. When he saw Yang Wu come out, he revealed a nervous expression.

"Why are you so flustered?" Yang Wu sensed that something was wrong with Geng Jian.

"You should go to the main hall. Commander Wan is waiting for you." Geng Jian replied.

"Commander Wan?" Yang Wu was puzzled. In the next moment, he thought of Wan Lanxin and quickly walked towards the medicine hall's storehouse.

Very quickly, he arrived at the hall. Han Qingqian and Wan Lanxin were both here. He did not wait for the two to speak and asked Wan Lanxin, "Sister, what happened?"

Wan Lanxin came to Yang Wu's side and said, "Wu, something happened in your family. Uncle was injured …"

Just as she said this, Yang Wu's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Who did it!"

Immediately after, he wanted to rush out of the hall and return home.

A dragon has a reverse scale. If you touch it, you will die. His family is his reverse scale.

Wan Lanxin was already prepared. She pulled Yang Wu and said, "Wu, you calm down first. Listen to me before you make a decision."

"What happened? Who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall? Is it Prince Fu An or Medicine King Hall?" Yang Wu calmed down and asked loudly.

Since he came back from the border, he disobeyed the imperial edict. He also fought with hundreds of officials in the Golden Luan Palace. He also swept away Prince Fu An and Prime Minister Song's face. He also slapped the Medicine King Hall's face and became the youngest Heavenly Alchemist. Even the emperor has recognized his existence. So, who else dares to do this to his Yang Family?

In his mind, the first thing he thought of was Prince Fu An and Medicine King Hall. Only these two have a deep grudge with the Yang Family and have the ability to retaliate. Aside from them, he can't think of any other forces.

"It's Mount Emei." Wan Lanxin concisely replied.

Yang Wu froze for a moment, then exclaimed: "How did you get involved with them?"

Wan Lanxin relayed what Su Roumei told her to Yang Wu.

After Yang Wu listened, he clenched his fists. The anger in his eyes became more intense. He gritted his teeth and said: "Prime Minister Song, Mount Emei, I don't care who you are, but you can't hurt my family."

Yang Wu wanted to go home again, but Wan Lanxin grabbed his hand and said: "Do you know what kind of force Mount Emei is? Auntie told you to avoid the limelight first. I also think this is a good idea. With your identity as a Heavenly Alchemist, no matter where you go, you will be respected by tens of thousands of people. Uncle and Auntie will soon join you. Don't be impulsive. "

"If they didn't hurt my father, then it would be fine. But now that they have done such a thing, how can I take this lying down? Sis, let go." Yang Wu said with a ball of anger.

These days, his mood was quite good. Everything he did went smoothly, and he felt that no one would dare to provoke him anymore.

Now, he knew that his thoughts were too naive.

He was not an invincible being. There were still many people above him, and there were even colossal forces involved. While he was furious, he also felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his heart, making him understand that there was always someone more powerful than him, and there was always someone more powerful than him.

"I won't let go. You should leave. Mount Emei is not something you can contend against right now." Wan Lanxin firmly persuaded.

Yang Wu took a deep breath and said: "Sis, my father is injured. It's impossible for me not to go back and see him. Don't worry, I won't do anything rash."

Without waiting for Wan Lanxin's agreement, Yang Wu had already used enough strength to shake off Wan Lanxin's wrist. Immediately after, he flew out of the hall and spread his wings.

Whoosh!

Yang Wu's flying speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared. Only Meng Bingxue, who was hiding in the dark, could keep up with his speed. Even the Silver Patterned Turtle could not.

Wan Lanxin stamped her feet on the ground and also rushed out, quickly chasing in the direction of the Yang Mansion.

Han Qingqian looked at Yang Wu, who was leaving in a hurry. He revealed a worried expression and muttered to himself: "What a troublesome time."

Flying was not allowed in the King City. This was under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Guards. No one could violate this rule.

However, Yang Wu did not care about that. He was burning with anxiety, afraid that something would happen to his father.

The Imperial Guards noticed that someone was flying in the sky. They all knew that this was a King. Only their commander had the right to stop him. However, Yang Wu's speed was too fast. They could not see his face clearly. Yang Wu had already disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Yang Wu had already returned to the sky above his house. He looked down at the mess in his house. His heart trembled. Without thinking, he dove down.

"Who is it?" The Death Legion's people exclaimed.

Yang Wu was too lazy to answer them. He hurriedly rushed towards his father's room.

When the Death Legion's people wanted to chase after him, they heard someone say: "That's the commander."

This time, everyone stopped. At the same time, their state of mind also calmed down.

In their eyes, the commander was the stabilizing force. With the commander, everything would be fine. Everything would be settled.

Yang Wu arrived in front of his father's room. Suppressing his anger, he gently pushed the door open. His mother looked at him and said with a sad expression: "Didn't I tell you to leave? Why aren't you back yet? Mother's words do not work anymore. "

The pitiful hearts of parents in the world. No matter what, they would always put the safety of their children first. They had no regrets.

"Mother, if I leave, am I still human?" Yang Wu quickly walked in and replied.

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