Yang Wu was proficient in both martial arts and alchemy. He was a monstrous existence. Yang Hongchang was concerned about the rise of the Yang family and naturally hoped that Yang Wu would return to the family as soon as possible. Through Yang Jie's description, he was ninety percent sure that Yang Wu belonged to the Yang family.
"I only want to find my grandfather," Yang Wu said solemnly.
His grandfather had already found the Yang family in order to find his roots, but from Yang Jie's words, his grandfather's situation didn't seem good.
"Okay, okay, who do you want to find? We will help you," Yang Hongchang replied straightforwardly.
Yang Jie said from the side, "That's right, Martial Heavenly King, come back to the Yang family with us. You and your grandfather will definitely be reunited."
Yang Wu thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, I will go back with you."
Now, he had nowhere to go. The Yang family might be a good place to reunite with his grandfather. Thinking about it, he hadn't seen his grandfather for ten years.
Thus, Yang Hongchang summoned an item. It was a flying boat. This boat was less than eight feet long and six feet wide. The boat's bow was like a fish, with wings on both sides and a tail at the back. The boat's body was made of heavenly materials, and there was a formation engraved on it that could use Mysterious Spirit Stones to drive it to fly. It belonged to the fish-shaped flying boat series.
Flying boats, ancient chariots, puppet carriages, cloud-piercing shuttles, and so on were all flying objects. Each of them was expensive and were basically in the hands of major forces. It was very difficult for ordinary forces to own them.
Yang Hongchang's fish-shaped flying boat belonged to the low-grade category. As long as one had enough money, they could still buy it.
It was Yang Wu's first time seeing this kind of flying object. He felt that it was an eye-opener. He thought to himself, "The Transcendent World is more interesting than I imagined."
"Quickly get on the boat, I will bring you all to fly." Yang Hongchang smiled proudly.
He obtained this fish-shaped flying boat by accident. Who knew how many people envied him.
Yang Wu, Yang Jie, and the Five Heroes of the Proud Sword boarded the airship. Two other disciples of the Yang Family also boarded the airship. Yang Hongchang activated the array and the fish-shaped airship quickly flew away like a fish in water.
Yang Wu sensed the speed, and it was obviously not inferior to the flying speed of a top-notch Heavenly Fish Realm cultivator. He observed the interior of the flying boat. There were arrays carved on the left and right, and there was an eye of the array. There were Xuan Spirit Stones embedded in the eye of the array. There was also a beast core at the head of the fish, which was the power to support the flying boat.
Every flight would consume a certain amount of Xuan Spirit Stones. A short journey would consume less, but a long journey would consume more. Ordinary martial artists would not be able to afford it if they did not have the corresponding wealth.
This time, in order to bring Yang Wu back to the Yang Family as soon as possible, Yang Hongchang used it. Normally, he wouldn't use it carelessly as his finances were tight.
"Seventh Uncle, you're finally heroic for once." Yang Jie praised.
"What do you mean? Isn't Seventh Uncle usually heroic?" Yang Hongchang asked.
"Hehe, who doesn't know that Seventh Uncle is a miser? There are very few people who can pluck feathers from you."
"Good lad, Seventh Uncle doesn't treat you unfairly. How dare you insult Seventh Uncle like this? I'll teach you a lesson later. Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you've improved a little."
"Seventh Uncle, you're taking revenge."
"You're right. I'm taking revenge."
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The flying boat hadn't flown far when a sudden force shrouded it and forced it to stop. Everyone on the boat was frightened and panicked.
Suddenly, a bloody palm came from the sky. This palm was extremely terrifying. It was as if the sky was collapsing and could completely destroy a small world.
"Which saint is it? Please be magnanimous!" Yang Hongchang roared as he controlled the airship.
His combat strength was not bad, but compared to a saint, it was like the difference between heaven and earth. There was no comparison.
The others were scared out of their wits. They did not even have the courage to use their power. The might of a saint was inviolable and irresistible!
Just as the bloody palm was about to fall on the airship, a bolt of heavenly thunder exploded and landed on the bloody palm. In an instant, the bloody palm was blown to pieces. A powerful airwave swept out, and the airship almost lost control. Fortunately, there was another force supporting the airship, which shrouded it and prevented it from being affected.
"Humph, you want to stop me from killing people? It's not that easy." A sacred sound rang out in the void, and an even more powerful bloody palm slapped towards the airship. The power of heaven and earth was held in the palm, which was many times more powerful than the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth mobilized by the Celestial Fish Realm.
The Celestial Fish Realm could only mobilize the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth, but a saint could control this power at will and destroy all living things.
"With me here, you can't kill anyone." Another sacred sound rang out, and thunder and lightning flew out from the clouds, forming a sea of thunder and suppressing the bloody palm. Not only that, but the power of thunder and lightning also broke through the void on the other side, attacking the Saint who had launched a sneak attack.
The two saints fought secretly in the void, and heaven and earth were connected. It was as if there were blood clouds descending, and also as if the god of thunder had appeared. The world was dark and bright, and airwaves were rolling. The boat swayed unsteadily.
At some point, Yang Wu opened his Soul Eye and looked up at the void. Blood and tears oozed out of his three eyes.
A battle between saints could not be seen by those below the level of a saint.
Yang Wu wanted to see who wanted to kill him, and also wanted to see how powerful a battle between saints was. Unexpectedly, he suffered a backlash from the saint power, and his three eyes were bleeding. If he had not been protected by the divine qi, he would have been blinded on the spot.
Vaguely, he saw someone attacking like a bloody demon. The power of killing gods and immortals was extremely terrifying. On the other side, a thunder saint appeared, and the power of thunder and lightning could destroy heaven and earth.
The two saints fought, and heaven and earth could not stop them.
Yang Wu only watched for ten breaths, then closed his eyes and retracted his Soul Eye. He quickly channeled divine qi into his eyes to heal.
"Martial Heavenly King, are you okay?" The Five Heroes Swords asked worriedly.
Yang Wu shook his head gently and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"A thick bloody aura. Could it be the saint of the House of Blood Fiend? Why would they attack us for no reason?" Yang Hongchang narrowed his eyes and said to himself.
"They should be coming for me," Yang Wu said calmly.
In the Blood Wyrm Nest, he had killed the prodigy of the House of Blood Fiend. The other party was coming for revenge.
"Didn't they say that all the grudges in the broken space should be settled in the outside world?" Yang Jie said angrily.
"This is an unwritten rule for ordinary forces, but it's not the case for the major forces," Tang Wen said from the side. Then, he said to Yang Wu, "Why don't you come back to the Tang Sect with me? I can resolve the grudges between you and the Tang Sect."
"If you really had the ability, the Tang Sect disciples wouldn't have snatched the pills in front of you." Yang Wu shook his head and said.
"Martial Heavenly King, you really underestimate my big brother. He's Tang …" Gu Xi said from the side. Before she could finish, Tang Wen interrupted, "Fifth Brother, don't say anything unimportant. I believe that Martial Heavenly King is blessed by the heavens. Nothing will happen to him."
Tang Wen seemed to be hiding some unknown secret.
The battle between the saints started quickly and ended quickly. The blood clouds quietly dispersed, and the lightning disappeared. The sky returned to normal as if nothing had happened.
The power that enveloped the flying boat disappeared, and everyone on the flying boat came back to their senses. Their foreheads and backs were drenched in sweat.
"Let's go." Yang Hongchang didn't want to stay for a moment. He was ready to leave at full speed, but at this time, two people appeared in front of the flying boat. He was so scared that he quickly stopped the flying boat, giving everyone a fright.
"Go, girl. I'll give you two hours. After two hours, we'll return to the palace together." The middle-aged man said with an old voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving only the girl who came with him.
This girl had bright eyes and white teeth. She had a fine nose and jade-like lips. Her purple hair fluttered in the wind, and her skin was like snow. She was like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world.
When Yang Wu saw this woman, he cried out involuntarily, "Slug!"
He rushed out of the flying boat at a speed as fast as lightning. The girl flew towards him like a light breeze. The two of them met in midair and hugged each other tightly.
They didn't know how long they had waited for this moment. It seemed like a long era had passed, but it also seemed like a lifetime had passed. It was very precious.
"It seems that we have to leave for a while." Yang Hongchang sighed softly. He steered the flying boat and led everyone away, giving the two of them some space.
The two hugged each other tightly for less than half a quarter of an hour before separating.
Their eyes met, full of tenderness and deep thoughts. Their love was stronger than gold.
"Slug, your nose is running again." Yang Wu looked at Zi Yu Yue seriously and said.
Zi Yu Yue gasped and quickly covered her nose. Who knew that she was teased by Yang Wu. She patted Yang Wu's chest and said, "Brother Wu, you're so bad. I stopped running a long time ago."
"Haha, but I think you're the cutest when your nose is running." Yang Wu laughed.
"Then I'll show you in the future. Then I'll wipe it on your body and dirty your clothes. Let's see if you can still laugh."
"Even if you wipe your nose all over my body, I'll be happy."
"Brother Wu, I miss you so much."
"I miss you too, slug."
…
The two grew up innocently, and no one was more intimate than them.
They didn't know when it started, but they had already gotten used to each other's existence. Three years ago, they were forced to separate, and their hearts were cut by a knife. If it wasn't for the three year agreement, they didn't know if they could hold on.
He remembered that after Zi Yu Yue left, Yang Wu was dispirited for half a year. He only pulled himself together after the Yang Clan was raided.
The two came to the peak of a mountain below and hugged each other, telling each other their heartfelt feelings.
Yang Wu talked about what happened after they separated. Zi Yuyue's heart ached when she heard this, especially when she heard that Tang Yanjiao had caused the Yang family to be confiscated. She cursed out loud, "That slut deserves to die!"
Later, when she heard that Yang Wu was bullied, she felt like her heart was being cut by a knife. She couldn't wait to suffer for Yang Wu.
She kept touching Yang Wu's resolute face and said, "When I become stronger, I won't let anyone bully Brother Wu anymore."
"Silly, I should be the one saying that to you. Come with me." Yang Wu held her delicate hand and said.
"I'm sorry, Brother Wu. I can't go with you right now."
"Is it because of the Purple Firmament Palace?"
"Yes."
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