Chapter 1161

The blue stone path in Lingxiao hall actually has another name, called "Dengxian cliff"!

In the void above Dengxian cliff, Haotian mirror hangs in the void. It looks right in front of you, but in fact, it never knows where.

On this day, the Haotian mirror, which turned into a light source in the void, suddenly revealed its body. Although it was only a moment, a light column fell on the Dengxian cliff. Two human figures appeared in the light column one after another, and then the light column dispersed immediately.

Naturally, these two people are Taoist Jiusi and Yang Junshan who have just returned to the cultivation world from the extraterritorial starry sky.

Yang Junshan looked around, and then his divine consciousness sank into the Dantian, but he found that the soul mirror had disappeared, but his low eyes twinkled one after another. He didn't know what he was thinking until he was awakened by a cold hum of Taoist Jiusi.

Yang Junshan raised his head in amazement, but saw Taoist Jiusi's eyes like electricity, looking into the void around Dengxian cliff.

Yang Junshan didn't know why he wanted to ask, but he suddenly felt the momentum of Taoist Jiusi rising, just like a volcano ready to go. Naturally, he didn't dare to talk at this time.

Taoist Jiusi's momentum came and received quickly. It looked more like a demonstration or warning to some existence in the void.

"Let's go!"

The voice of Taoist Jiusi came, and he had walked along the bluestone path.

Yang Junshan didn't dare to say much, so he hurried to keep up behind him.

Shortly after they left the path, there was another wave of divine thoughts in the void, as if there were great magical powers whispering to each other.

"It looks like it's coming soon!"

"It's estimated that it's going to be uncontrollable. It's only for these ten or twenty years."

"Where on earth will it be?"

"It seems that you have a great grasp. Won't you really succeed?"

"It's easy to think about it. Is it so easy to avoid it?"

"But he always tried, didn't he? And at least he thought it was feasible."

"Inviting master Yang from Yuzhou must have something to do with the array. I just don't know what array it will be, Taoist array? It's impossible. It must be unstoppable. It shouldn't be immortal array?"

"Who in Yuzhou can make immortal array?"

"If there is a ready-made fairy array, it only needs to be manipulated."

"Can he have this fortune? A ready-made immortal array will not be given away for nothing. How long does it take to control it?"

"It may be that the master of Yuzhou is evil."

"What's the use of saying this? The key is the position. No matter what preparation he makes, he must find out where it is. Otherwise, I can only wait and watch."

"He is very alert. Every time he goes out, the place is different, but this time he can try the one in Yuzhou."

"The one in Yuzhou may not know. With his old spicy, I'm afraid the one in Yuzhou will guard against it."

"No, it doesn't seem easy to hide from a master?"

"Hey, don't you have made a test? Won't you know at that time?"

After returning to the fairy palace, Yang Junshan separated from Taoist Jiusi and returned to the west mountain first. They agreed to go to the extraterritorial Jiulian Star Palace after 10 days.

When Yang Junshan returned to the west mountain, he didn't disturb anyone. In fact, he didn't have anything to do. He was just worried about his relatives and wanted to come back for a look.

Only five years later, the Yang family has not changed much. Yang Junhao is still closed, and the cultivation of several other high-level monks has not made much progress. The only obvious is Yan Qinxi. Her cultivation has still reached the peak of Tiangang realm.

As for others, it is Yang Junping and Yang Junqi who have improved their strength more rapidly. The former has practiced Tianya sword formula for several years, and now it has finally become a small success. The power of this sword magic power, which ranks in the top 10 on the list of treasure magic powers, is indeed extraordinary. Even if Yang Junping has not yet achieved great success, once it is used, the fighting among monks at the same level is almost invincible.

Yang Junqi's strength is improved because, as the successor of Sang Wuji, she has been partially inherited by Taoist Tianxian. Although the improvement of her accomplishments has been delayed due to the conversion of cultivation skills and the cultivation of magic powers, there is no doubt that her strength has made great progress after she has cultivated two magic powers.

As for the fact that Yang Jiaxiu is a junior friar in the real world, there are not much changes, but there are two or three new friars in the real world.

After checking up and down the Yang family at random, Yang Junshan spent the rest of his time playing with his new born third child.

Five years later, his little son has not only been born, but also is four and a half years old, but he has never seen Yang Junshan's father. Yang Junshan has been playing with his little son secretly these days. On the western mountain, as long as he wants, no one can see him except the little son.

The father and son played together for three days. Because of the existence of photo beads, Yang qinkun recognized his father, and under his father's bewitchment, he never told anyone at home about Yang Junshan's Secret return.

But on the fourth day, when Yang Junshan just promised to take his son to play quietly on the west mountain, a rich breath suddenly rose in the sky at the West foot of Quwu mountain, which was perceived by Yang Junshan as far away as the west mountain, where Yang Junxiu and other demons were located.

As soon as Yang Junshan's face changed, he touched his son's head and said, "son, dad has something to leave. You can sleep here now and your mother will pick you up when you wake up."

Yang qinkun immediately yawned and whispered, "Dad, when will you come back? My mother usually doesn't let me play on the west mountain."

Yang Junshan smiled gently and said, "when you start enlightenment and cultivation, dad will come back. Dad will pass you something. You can come whenever you want to play on the West Mountain in the future."

"Really?" Yang qinkun was sleepy.

Yang Junshan touched his head again and said, "really, you'll know when you sleep."

Seeing that his son was asleep, Yang Junshan stretched out his fingers and gently touched the center of his eyebrows. A pattern mark appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and then it was hidden again.

Yang Junshan took his son for two steps. His surroundings suddenly changed. He came to a big poplar tree with "clattering" leaves blown by the mountain wind, put his son under the trunk of the tree, and then stood up and disappeared.

After a while, a clear cry of surprise suddenly came. A young girl of 16 or 17 years old turned from behind the poplar, looked at the sleeping child lying at the foot of her body and said, "isn't this my brother's little son? How can I sleep here? Oh, no, how did he come in? Why haven't I always known?"

At the West foot of Quwu mountain, Yang Junxiu looked up at the figure in the air with gnashing teeth. Her two ghosts had already fallen to the ground under the pressure of the coming people. Only Yang Junxiu had someone who stood up and looked at the Taoist priest in the air, and didn't even hide her naked cruelty and killing intention in her eyes, Although that omni-directional and easy to suppress his existence can kill her between turning her hands.

"Miss Yang, please don't be impatient. I just want to ask Master yang to meet me at the hand of Miss Yang."

The visitor was very uncomfortable by the killing intention in Yang Junxiu's eyes. If he dared to look at him like this in the past, he would easily kill him, not to mention a demon repair. He still needs to explain it himself.

It's all because of the great master of array Taoism behind her.

"Hum, as I said, my brother is not in the west mountain at all. Don't waste your time." Yang Junxiu said angrily.

"Hehe, I also said that master Yang has returned and is now on the west mountain." the visitor was helpless.

Yang Junxiu decided that the other party was going to be bad for Yang Junshan. He said coldly, "it's impossible. If my brother comes back, you really want to find him something. Why don't you go to the west mountain but come here? I think you just want to bully Ben Hu and threaten my brother."

The friar was a little sad and had to explain again: "I didn't want to visit, and now Yang Daoyou, I'm afraid even if I went to visit, he would pretend not to be there and ignore it. I had no choice but to make such a bad decision."

"Believe you, there will be ghosts!" Yang Junxiu sneered.

The friar suddenly changed his color and said, "look at master Yang's face and call you miss yang all your life. Are you serious about taking yourself as the eldest miss of the Yang family? It's just a monster. At best, it's just a demon pet under master Yang. I'll kill you. I'm afraid master Yang doesn't dare say anything."

"Oh, she is really Yang's righteous sister. Do you touch her hair?"

A voice suddenly appeared in the void more than a hundred feet in front of the friar. Then Yang Junshan also stepped out of the void and stared at the friar in the thunder robbed territory.

There was a haze in the monk's eyes, but he restrained himself for some reasons. Hearing the speech, he flashed a smiling face and said: "master Yang misunderstood. I'm just joking with Miss Yang. Please forgive master Yang and Miss Yang. I really want to come here."

Yang Junshan didn't want to think about it either. He said, "Yang has no skills and has no time to attend to him. You'd better avoid talking. Please be smart!"

With a wave of his sleeve, he swept away Yang Junxiu, who was suppressed by the friar in front of him, and turned around to leave.

The monk's face changed wildly. He never thought that Yang Junshan dared to fight in front of him, and saved people from him as soon as he did. How could he be willing to give a loud drink immediately, stretch out his hand and grasp it forward? The arm seemed to grow several times out of thin air and grabbed it directly on Yang Junshan's back shoulder.

Yang Junshan's figure flickered and easily separated from the monk of the thunder robbed territory, but unexpectedly, there was space in front of him. The second monk of the thunder robbed territory jumped out of the void and stopped in front of him, saying, "please stay and have a chat with me."

Knowing that today's war was inevitable, Yang Junshan simply sneered and said, "why, I'm so angry that I'm going to start?"

"No, we just want to invite Yang Daoyou to have a chat on the order of an elder. Please don't make it difficult for us." the first monk of Lei Jiejing said again.

"Oh, who wants to chat with Yang Daoyou? Do you want to talk about foreign scenery? You don't have to find him. I've been abroad for more than ten times in more than 100 years. I know much better about foreign scenes than this boy who goes in and out of the cottage. Why don't I go with you?"