Pang Yuan was very ugly and extremely sloppy. Anyone who saw him would associate him with a beggar.
When Pang Yuan saw Yang Wu, he only bowed slightly and didn't deliberately try to curry favor with Yang Wu. This was a person who was proud of his ability.
Yang Wu didn't mind. He stepped forward and shook Pang Yuan's seemingly dirty hands. He said emotionally, "Pang Yuan, I've wronged you. I'm sorry."
Pang Yuan was stunned. He couldn't figure out what Yang Wu was trying to do.
"My lord, what are you doing?" Pang Yuan asked.
"I didn't recognize your talent. It's my fault. I apologize to you here. In the future, you and the sickly beauty will be my left and right strategists." Yang Wu said very seriously.
Not only did Pang Yuan take in and nurture those children who had difficulties, he also told Lu Zhi many things about strategizing. Yang Wu felt that he should treat Pang Yuan well since Lu Zhi respected him so much.
Yang Wu valued martial arts, but he also cherished literary talents. Perhaps it was because of his younger brother's influence, but he was extremely respectful of literati. This was also the reason why he was willing to listen to Lu Zhi's words.
"My lord, you're too serious." Pang Yuan said somewhat uncomfortably.
"I've already heard about the matter of you nurturing those children. In addition, you've also plotted a long-term path for the Yang Clan. Tell me about it." Yang Wu asked Pang Yuan to sit down.
Pang Yuan glanced at Lu Zhi. Lu Zhi smiled and said, "Pang Yuan, just say it. The lord won't blame you."
"Okay, then I'll say it." Pang Yuan pondered for a moment and began to say: "At present, the Yang Clan seems to be rising rapidly, but in fact, it's in a precarious situation. It may collapse at any time."
After saying this, he couldnt help but look at Yang Wu to see how he will react. But Yang Wu just smiled and didnt interrupt him, so he continued to say: Why do I say Yang Family is in a precarious situation? First, because Milord killed Prince Fu An, his henchmen will give us a fatal blow at any time. They have been planning for a long time, but because of Milord and Clan Head, they failed. Second, Milord offended Mount Emei, which is a big hidden danger. As long as Mount Emei attaches importance to this matter, Yang Family will inevitably be wiped out. Third, Yang Family has no backing, so it is not enough to deter all hostile forces. Once Milord has an accident, Yang Family will inevitably collapse. Fourth, Yang Family is not united. It seems that the Death Legion is loyal to Yang Family, but they have no sense of belonging.
Pang Yuan said a lot in one breath, which shocked Yang Wu. Yang Wu was very clear that he had caused a lot of trouble, but he never felt like he was surrounded by enemies like Pang Yuan said. Now, listening to Pang Yuan's analysis, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
If he were to leave the Yang Family one day, would his parents still be able to live well here?
The answer is absolutely no!
All of this was because he was too flamboyant, too arrogant, and had buried the root of the disaster.
After Pang Yuan finished speaking, Lu Zhi added, "If the Yang Clan falls, then so be it. I'm just afraid that all of us will be exterminated along with nine generations of our families. We'll be wiped out completely."
Skinny Hou stared at Lu Zhi and said: "Will it be so miserable?"
Lu Zhi and Pang Yuan said in unison: "Yes!"
"Dage, I think they are talking nonsense. In Da Xia, whoever dares to touch the Yang Clan will be killed." Skinny Hou's brain was relatively simple, so he didn't think too deeply.
Yang Wu didn't answer him, he frowned for a while and said: "Then, what should we do?"
"The most violent way is to make Milord invincible in the world. But for the time being, it is not realistic. As the saying goes, there will always be a higher mountain. Wanting to be invincible is easier said than done." Pang Yuan straightforwardly said, then he added: From the current point of view, Milord should take the initiative to repair the relationship with Mount Emei. Also, we should find Prince Fu An's henchmen as soon as possible. In addition, we should rebuild the Yang Family's team. With Milord's ability, we should train some strong people in the rear. We must build a solid foundation so that we can withstand the destruction of the wind and rain. "Pang Yuan said.
"In the end, the Yang Clan's foundation is too bad." Yang Wu sighed.
Lu Zhi comforted him: "It's not that the Yang Clan's foundation is too bad, but Milord, your rise is too fast. Others can't keep up."
"Your flattery is good. Since you and Pang Yuan are my right and left advisors, let's discuss how to plan a long-term future for my Yang Clan." Yang Wu said.
Skinny Monkey said from the side: "Dage, don't forget about our Wuhou Clan. As long as it is established, we can solve everything. When the time comes, we will blow away all the people from Mount Emei. Let's see who will dare to harm our Yang Clan."
"No matter what we do, in the end, we still need to rely on money. People die for money, birds die for food." Lu Zhi said lightly.
"Mmm, I understand. You go and urge Chang Jian to do things as soon as possible. Skinny Monkey, go and help my father to find out where Fu An Mansion's people are hiding." Yang Wu ordered, then he paused for a moment and said: "As for the Wuhou Clan, you also need to plan. In the future, we may not have a backer to rely on. We can only rely on ourselves."
"Yes!" The three of them could see that Yang Wu had already made a decision. So, they shouted and retreated.
Yang Wu rubbed his temples and muttered to himself, "It's not easy being a prince."
Yang Wu got up and went to another room in the house.
This room was newly built. It was isolated quite far away. There were no guards. It was like a forbidden area.
Yang Wu arrived at the room and directly pushed the door.
In an instant, a thick death aura hit his nose. It can deprive a person of their vitality and reduce their lifespan. It can even wrap around their body until they die.
Yang Wu breathed and absorbed all the death aura into his body. He was not afraid of this death aura. Instead, he used it as a kind of energy to supplement his strength.
In the room, there was a big medicine jar. In the medicine jar, there was a person. This person was the Death War King.
He was currently in a very strange state. His vitality had been cut off, but there was still energy flowing in his body, forming a thick death aura.
This death aura was much stronger than the one from the Rose of Death. However, it was flowing in the Death War King's body and did not leak out too much. On one hand, it was because of the Death War King himself, and on the other hand, it was because of Yang Wu's medicine jar.
In the battle with Yang Wu, the Death War King used up the last of his vitality. His body, which was almost corroded by the death aura, was on the verge of death. It was impossible for him to live.
However, he spent a lot of time studying the Path of Death. At the moment of his death, he felt the profound mysteries of the Path of Death. However, his body was unable to control the death aura.
The reason why Yang Wu saved the Death War King was because during the battle, he should have been beheaded by the Death War King. However, in the end, the Death War King did not kill him. Because of this, Yang Wu returned the Death War King's life. In addition, he felt that the Death War King was a worthy helper.
There were a total of one hundred and eight types of medicinal herbs in the cauldron, including a Heavenly Medicine and a dozen King Medicines. They were all Great Medicines with extraordinary medicinal effects. These were all Great Medicines that could replenish one's vitality. Yang Wu had refined them all into medicinal liquid for the War Monarch of Death's recovery.
Before this, Yang Wu had already checked the Death War King's body. His body had been devoured by the death qi, and his muscles had completely lost their vitality. There was basically no way for him to survive. Even if there was a heavenly medicine, it would not be able to save him.
His only chance of survival was that he had comprehended the mysteries of the Dao of Death, which allowed him to convert the death energy in his body into life force. The only thing Yang Wu could do was to use the medicinal liquid to preserve his life force until he had completely converted the Dao of Death and regained his life force.
Once the Death War King came back to life, he would become a new Death War King. No, he should be called the Death War King. Not only would he regain his peak strength, but he would also achieve extraordinary things.
Yang Wu looked at the Death War King and said to himself, "Whether you can turn death into a new life depends on you. My medicine is only a catalyst. Otherwise, even if I get a Heavenly Medicine, I won't be able to save you."
Yang Wu could feel that the Death War King still had a trace of consciousness. However, he was not sure if the Death War King could hear him.
He really hoped that the Death War King could stand up again and become his helper. He could be considered another super expert after he cured Meng Bingxue.
Yang Wu dripped a few drops of stalactite into the medicine jar and left the room.
Not long after Yang Wu left the room, Deathwar King, who had been keeping his eyes closed all this time, quietly opened his eyes. There was an indescribable feeling in his eyes, but he quickly closed them again.
Yang Wu went to find his mother. He planned to go to his maternal grandfather's house with his mother.
Ever since his maternal grandfather had personally visited, the two families had buried the hatchet. His prejudice against his maternal grandfather had also lessened. He wanted to give them some face and help the Su family regain their footing in the imperial court.
Before he reached his mother's room, Little Hei appeared out of nowhere.
"Woof, woof, Little Wu, I found the whereabouts of the Soul Spring." Little Hei transmitted to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu trembled. "Really? Where is it?"
In order to refine the perfect Heavenly Soul Pill, the Soul Spring was essential.
"It's in the Medicine King Pavilion. I went out for a stroll in the past few days and went to their medicine storage area. I discovered that they had a lot of things stored there," Little Hei replied.
"Then did you bring it out?" Yang Wu asked urgently.
"How could it be that easy? There are many people guarding that place."
"Little Hei, keep pretending. There's nothing you can't steal. Hurry up and give it to me so I can refine the Heavenly Soul Pill."
"I'm telling you very seriously, this Immortal Emperor disdains doing such things. I just went to look for something to eat. You have to fight for the Soul Spring yourself. Oh right, there's a secret room there where a group of medicinal puppets are being raised. It's a pity that their formula isn't very good. It can only temporarily transform a person into a demonic beast and explode with more power. If all of these puppets are mobilized, the impact on this small place will be quite big."
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