Chapter 406

What time is Yang has the final say?

Yang Junshan looked at the old man with some surprise. Since the fall of Yang Yan and Yang Jiao, the old man has really been stimulated and his character has changed greatly. Now Yang's children cry for their parents under his hands one by one, but they have really made a lot of progress.

Yang Junshan still has to order the next response of the Yang family, but suddenly received the news that Song Wei came.

"What is he doing here? Is he threatening and luring?" Yang Tianlei guessed with his head tilted.

Yang Tianlin nodded his head and said, "it's hard to say. Now the power of shaking Tianzong is weak. If we fall to Kailing sect, it's basically over in Mengyu County!"

"Hey," cried Yang Tianlei strangely, "we are determined to stand on their side. What does Song Wei mean? They can't trust us!"

"Second uncle," Yang Junshan stopped him and said, "people don't know that we have decided to stand with them. It's just a temptation to come to Song Wei. They won't push their friends to their opponents without clarifying our Yang family's position."

"But we can't just let people be gun envoys for nothing. We Yang's resistance to Kailing sect is for the sake of settling down in our own family, but it's not as a shield for her to shake Tianzong!"

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "don't worry, second uncle. Now the shaking Tianzong has sent people to be slaughtered!"

Simply arranged the next response of the Yang family and the layout in the wasteland town. Yang Junshan dismissed the people and walked towards the reception hall.

"Elder martial brother, I heard that you were in danger. Younger martial brother, I once held my wrists tight. I didn't think that elder martial brother's lucky people have their own heaven. If they don't die, they will have a blessing!" Yang Junshan smiled and exchanged greetings with Song Wei.

"Thank you for your kind words," Song Wei arched his hand and said with a smile. "Every time I see my younger martial brother, I can feel that the cultivation atmosphere of my younger martial brother is more and more unpredictable and really enviable."

Yang Junshan asked Song Wei to sit down. After waiting for Lingcha, he asked, "elder martial brother, what's your order this time?"

Song Wei was surprised and said, "younger martial brother, you don't have to tell me more about the situation in Mengyu county. Next, wasteland town is bound to face the impact of Kailing school. The teacher meant, what's the next plan of the Yang family?"

Yang Junshan thought: "the Yang family can't compare with the Xiong family. There is no good fruit to surrender to the Kailing sect. Only by relying on the shaking Tianzong and fighting back the Kailing sect's covet of the wasteland town is Yang's way to establish himself."

"Well said!" Song Wei beat back. Neither he nor Chen Ji thought of the Xiong family. Xiong Xiying died in the hands of Yang's father and son. The two families have a blood feud. Even if the Yang family defected, the Kailing sect would naturally accept it with a false intention at the beginning, perhaps out of a fight to shake the Tianzong, but after the wasteland town was completely under the control of the Kailing sect, it was a well-known family, It is needless to say how to choose between a powerful family and the Kailing school.

"As long as Yang helps us resist the Kailing sect, if your family needs anything, younger martial brother, I will not be stingy if I can help Yang retreat from the enemy!"

Although Song Wei got the advice of Chen Ji, in fact, he was more or less reluctant, but he patted his chest and promised Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "don't tell me. Now I really have something to trouble senior brother."

This is also prepared. It seems that the teacher is right. If Yang really wants to take advantage of the fire, but it's good. As long as he can stand on my side against the Kailing sect, he can't ask the horse to run and don't eat grass.

Song Wei said positively, "younger martial brother, but it doesn't hurt to say!"

"Five element spar and Yuan magnetic fine stone. The more, the better!"

As soon as Yang Junshan opened his mouth, Song Wei was in some trouble. Yuan magnetic fine stones were just enough. He knew that the village protection array in Xishan village was yuan magnetic Lingguang array, and there was a yuan magnetic mountain in Jinyu County, and there were many yuan magnetic fine stones.

The key is that the five elements spar is an object that can condense the five elements. It is not widely used and is very rare. Few people use it except some array mages.

However, Song Wei knows that he has a master craftsman who is very proficient in the art of refining utensils. He can condense the source of the five elements into a five element crystal stone by means of refining utensils. However, a single invisible source is easy to find, but the refining process is extremely difficult to grasp. The difficulty is as difficult as refining a spiritual tool, and at least a master craftsman is needed, except the array mage, No one is free to refine this kind of thing.

Song Wei was puzzled. He was pondering how to explain to Yang Junshan next, but suddenly realized that Yang Junshan didn't ask any more.

Song Wei raised his head and said in amazement, "younger martial brother, why don't you say it?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "just these two kinds for the time being. The five element crystal stone is not easy to get. If there is no one in the shaking Tianzong, I can't say I have to ask the refining master of your sect to refine it. It's a man whose gains outweigh the losses."

"Just these two?" seeing that Yang Junshan nodded, song Weicai believed that it was true. There was no time for joy. He pondered a little: "how many five element spars do you need, younger martial brother?"

Yang Junshan thought a little and said, "it's best to have three!"

Song Wei nodded with gratitude on his face and said, "thank you, younger martial brother. To tell you the truth, now our mountain gate is broken. If we don't have money, it's false. We were still worried that we couldn't meet the needs of the Yang family. Younger martial brother knows the great righteousness and is very grateful for you!"

Yang Junshan put his hands together and said, "we have a long time to come!"

"Yes, yes, the future is long!"

Song Wei obviously didn't understand the implication of Yang Junshan, but Yang Junshan wouldn't point it out for him.

After finishing the business, the two had a lot of casual exchanges. Song Wei said that after returning to Jinyu county to raise the materials needed by Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan naturally welcomed him if he wanted to stay in wasteland town for a period of time.

Yang Junshan beat around the Bush and inquired a lot about the situation of zhentianzong in Jinyu county. He couldn't help but sigh that this senior brother is sincere. No wonder he has been taken by immortal Chen Ji instead of letting him go out to be alone.

While they were chatting, they saw Han Xiusheng's tenth uncle Yang Tianchang hurried in from outside the house. After taking a look at Song Wei, they handed a messenger in his hand.

Yang Junshan smiled apologetically at Song Wei. Lingzhi swept into the messenger and suddenly changed his face. He handed the messenger to Song Wei and said, "senior brother, the wasteland town fell, and a group of monks of Kailing sect came to Xishan village!"

"So fast!"

Although everyone guessed that the wasteland town could not last too long, it was beyond Song Wei's expectation that the wasteland town fell into the hands of the Kailing sect so soon when the real monks were restrained.

Song Wei raised his head and said, "the herald says that a small group of Kailing friars are coming to Xishan village. If you need to help your brother, please speak!"

Yang Junshan smiled confidently and said, "it's just the temptation of the Kailing sect, but no matter who he comes and how many people he has, as long as it's not the real friars who do it in person, my Xishan Yang family is not afraid! But it's just the temptation of the Kailing sect!"

As soon as Yang Junshan's voice fell, he suddenly heard a disorderly cry in the village, followed by a loud noise, which suddenly came from outside the village, and several voices of shouting, scolding and laughing came from outside the village.

"Xishan Yang family, listen, our Kailing sect will soon settle in wasteland town. If you are willing to surrender now, our sect will ensure that your family's interests will not be infringed and protect you from the control of the shaking Tianzong. If you want to fight tenaciously, you will call your family out of ashes as soon as our real people arrive!"

"Come on, go out and have a look!"

Yang Junshan's momentum suddenly changed. He stood up and walked towards the direction outside the village. Song Wei smiled and followed behind Yang Junshan.

Outside Xishan village, more than a dozen martial arts monks of Kailing sect were shouting and scolding on the other side of Qinshui. From time to time, the monk's imperial envoy hit the village buildings on the other side of Qinshui with his magic tools. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by layers of array light curtain on the way, making a deafening roar, which scared the villagers looking out of the village back one by one, And these friars laughed more recklessly one by one.

At the entrance of the village, Yang Xi, Yang Tianlei, Han Xiumei, Yang Tianlin, Yang Tianchang, Han Xiusheng and others have arrived in advance. It seems that Yang Tianlei and Yang Tianlin have fought with these people, but they don't seem to take advantage of them.

When Yang Junshan and Song Wei arrived, Jiuli and Wu Shuo also came. It can be seen that Yang Junshan just waved from a distance and didn't come to meet them.

On the other side of Qinshui, a man suddenly soared into the air and flew over Qinshui towards Xishan village.

Song Wei said with a smile, "what's up, younger martial brother? Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "don't bother elder martial brother. Since someone doesn't know how to live or die, I, the Yang family of Xishan, don't hesitate to give a blow to the head!"

While talking, the monk of Kailing sect, who was flying in the middle of the sky, had sacrificed a hook like magic instrument in the middle of the air. The violent fluctuation of spiritual power came from the Qinshui sky, which was at least a precursor to brewing spiritual magic.

The village protection array in Xishan village has not been attacked since its completion, not to mention a monk in the later stage of wurenjing who used magic tools to show his magic power. Many villagers were frightened and fled to the back of the village. Even several wurenjing monks standing at the entrance of the village unconsciously stepped back two steps for fear of being affected.

Yang Junshan's face was ironic. In his opinion, a monk alone in the later stage of the martial arts world wanted to attack the current village protection array, so he was dying!

The magic weapon flickered in the Friar's hand. After it was shot, it brought a sharp scream. In the roar, the light curtain of the village protection array sank inward layer by layer, making the residents of the village cry out in unison.

However, the magic weapon failed to break the village protection array until it was exhausted, but at the moment when the friar of Kailing sect wanted to recover the magic weapon with a little regret, a jumping light was suddenly bred at the place where the magic weapon came into contact with the light curtain of the array, and then a thunderbolt hit the friar of Kailing sect over Qinshui, and the friar couldn't even scream, The blackened body fell into the Qin water with wisps of smoke, splashing a big bubble.