Chapter 1397

"What, your thirteen uncles and niangs want to block the wood vein of the spirit planting garden?"

Yang Junqi looked unbelievable and said, "she has been combined with your 13th uncle for many years. How is this possible?"

Yang Qinyu sighed and said, "nephew, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you don't think it's possible. In fact, nephew hid on one side and watched. He always hoped that uncle Niang would know her way back. However, although uncle Niang was ashamed, the action of sealing the town's Wooden pulse was always orderly. Seeing that she was about to be sealed, nephew had no choice but to do it."

Seeing that Yang Junqi's look was changing, Yang Junqi sighed in her heart and said, "if your aunt doesn't believe it, you can ask Yang Guo. He was imprisoned by her uncle's mother at that time, or you can ask her uncle's mother in person. I think she won't deny what she did earlier."

Yang Junqi's originally slightly excited mood calmed down, looked at Yang Junqi deeply and said coldly, "no, aunt, I'm just acting with you as an ignorant puppet. In fact, everything on the west mountain is already under your mother's and son's calculation. What else can I not believe, aunt."

Yang Qinyu looked gloomy and said with guilt: "please don't blame my aunt. My nephew is not thoughtful. He shouldn't hide his accomplishments, let alone let my aunt know nothing about it."

Yang Junqi looked at her nephew with a complicated look and said, "aunt understands that this matter is not your intention from beginning to end. It should be inspired by your mother?"

Yang Qinyu was stunned and hurriedly said, "no, it's not..."

"It's not her, that's good!"

Yang Junqi ignored Yang Qinyu's embarrassment, but said to herself: "if all this is what your mother means, it means that you are not ready to take charge of the whole Yang family, but now, my aunt is very happy."

Yang Qinyu opened his mouth, didn't know what to say, but his face turned red.

When Yang Junqi didn't see his expression, she asked, "does this matter have anything to do with your 13th uncle?"

Yang Qinyu was stunned and said, "nephew, I didn't find any sign of thirteen uncle Niang's collusion with thirteen uncle. I think it should be just uncle Niang's own intention."

"That's good," Yang Junqi nodded and said, "so what are you going to do with mulberry?"

Yang Qinyu thought for a moment and said, "Uncle thirteen's mother has been imprisoned by my nephew, but my nephew doesn't know how to start. Let uncle thirteen find a way after uncle thirteen comes back."

Yang Junqi pondered for a moment, and seemed to agree with Yang Qinyu, so she said, "there's another problem. How did sang Wuji notice that your uncle and mother and mulberry failed to block the wooden pulse and escaped in time?"

Yang Qinyu replied, "Sang Wuji didn't know that thirteen uncle Niang had been found. He noticed something wrong because he noticed the breath accidentally exposed by Huangting Daozu when dredging the blocked town wood pulse. In fact, he was scared away."

"Huangting Daozu? Who? Your father is back?" Yang Junqi asked anxiously.

Yang Qinyu shook his head and said, "it's not my father."

When Yang Junqi saw that he didn't want to say more, and knew what the reason must be, she stopped asking, but looked into his eyes and said, "Qin Yu, tell your aunt the truth, is your father alive or dead?"

Yang Qinyu scratched his head and smiled, but he didn't answer directly.

Yang Junqi smiled and said, "I know. The next thing on the west mountain is yours. I think it should be your mother's meaning to come here."

Yang Qinyu had to refuse, but Yang Junqi interrupted: "If, as you said, sang Wuji and Taoist Qiyang have secretly conspired with me, Yang, they will not give up after escaping from the west mountain. Now it seems that Taoist Qiyang and Liuhuo valley should be the pawns of Lingyi sect. In that case, my aunt needs to go to Jiayu County in person, and the west mountain will be handed over to you."

Yang Qinyu saw that Yang Junqi was serious and could not refute for a moment, so he had to promise.

Yang Junqi nodded and said, "you locked the mulberry in the Lingzhi garden? I want to have a look. We have been together for so many years and have a good relationship with each other, but I want to ask her why she did it."

After that, Yang Junqi turned and left without looking back, but her back looked a little more inexplicably bleak.

However, after Taoist Qiyang separated from sang Wuji, he flew back to Linjun with worry. However, when he was about to enter Linjun, he saw a purple cloud coming from the west, crossing in front of him in the blink of an eye, blocking his way.

As soon as Taoist Qiyang looked frozen and stretched out his hand, the seven story fire gathering tower, the magic weapon of his life, was already hanging over his head.

"Where are friends blocking the way? I'm polite to the seven Yang of Liuhuo Valley!"

As Taoist Qiyang spoke, the sound wave rolled a rolling heat wave and rushed towards the purple cloud in front of him. While testing each other's means, he also wanted to show his strength.

After the sound wave containing the power of fire movement rushed into the purple clouds, the purple clouds all over the sky rolled up like boiling water, and Taoist Qiyang immediately turned pale.

However, a moment later, the purple cloud not only did not decrease in the slightest, but the originally tumbling cloud gradually calmed down like boiling water away from the stove.

Taoist Qiyang looked very dignified at this time. At this moment, Ziyun, who had originally crossed in front of him, took the opportunity to detour from both sides and surround him in the air.

Taoist Qiyang opened his mouth and vomited. A fist sized flame flew out of it and turned into a streamer into the fire gathering tower above his head. Then this life magic weapon was lit up layer by layer.

But when he stretched out his hand, seven fire waves flew out of the fire gathering tower and burned towards the purple clouds spreading around.

"Chula, Chula"

The sound of killing and annihilating each other came from around, but Taoist Qiyang didn't see how much Ziyun decreased. On the contrary, in his perception, the seven fire waves were consuming violently.

As soon as Taoist Qiyang's look changed, he pinched out a Dharma formula with both hands and whispered, "Ning!"

The original seven fire waves quickly merged and condensed into the first, middle and last three fire waves. The purple luck in the direction of Liuhuo Valley rushed forward one after another.

Taoist Qiyang seemed to be very confident in his three fire tides. When the fire tides rushed out, there were red clouds under his feet, and then tried to rush out of the encirclement of purple clouds.

At the moment when the first wave of fire was blocked, the second wave came, and the two waves of fire formed a joint force. The power was more than doubled?

However, this is not the end. Although the third fire tide came later, it caught up with the head-on at this time. Suddenly, the three fire tides merged into one, rushed directly into the purple cloud, and then turned into a sea of fire and extended out. At this time, Taoist Qiyang stood at the tide of the sea of fire, as if he could break the purple cloud magic power and see the sun again in the next moment.

However, Taoist Qiyang obviously overestimated his magical means and underestimated the purple cloud that always surrounded him but never dissipated.

The sea of fire is still extending forward. Under the command of the fire gathering tower, there is a step sky fire in the seven fire gang. It seems that it is fierce and burning the purple gas, but in fact, it can't get away from the purple cloud.

Taoist Qiyang finally realized that he might have met a very difficult big magic power. He stretched out his hand and pushed it towards the fire gathering tower suspended above his head. A stream of fire suddenly fell from the sky, just like a fire waterfall from the sky.

Tianhuoliubao magic power, ranked 85th in the list of Taoist magic powers, is one of the town sect magic powers of Jinwu sect, a famous sect in Yanzhou!

Taoist Qiyang also changed his method. He no longer tried to rush out of the purple cloud containment from front to back, left and right, but to escape from below.

The sky fire falling from the sky was really fierce. It pierced the blocking of the purple cloud below at one stroke. Taoist Qiyang sneered, and the whole person would jump into the fire waterfall and get out of the purple cloud.

However, it was at this time that a slight sigh came from nowhere in the void. It was originally blocked by the sea of fire in the purple clouds around for a while, as if something was going to rush out of it.

Suddenly, the purple cloud was broken, and something swept over the head of Taoist Qiyang. When Taoist Qiyang subconsciously shrunk his head, he heard a crisp sound, and the fire gathering tower on his head had been knocked down.

The life magic weapon was badly damaged, and Taoist Qiyang opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. However, at this time, he didn't want to recall the life magic weapon to resist. Instead, he was shocked. The dignified Taoist priest was full of fear at this time.

"Impossible..."

Subconsciously spit out three words. Fortunately, Taoist Qiyang has not forgotten to run for his life. The whole person turns into a red Mang and blends into the fire flow, so he has to escape.

However, the purple cloud that originally filled the sky above his head suddenly broke open. When Taoist Qiyang looked up, he was seeing a huge palm covering the sky, and then his eyes were all shrouded in darkness.

"Rao..."

The voice of Taoist Qiyang begging for mercy suddenly stopped before it was sent out.

There was a sudden violent earthquake in a remote place on the border between Jiayu county and Linjun county. It was said that there was purple gas in the West and sky fire falling from the sky that day. The monks nearby thought that there was a precious treasure falling from the sky and rushed from all directions.

At the same time, the sky over zongmen Taoist temple in Liuhuo Valley, Linjun was abrupt. More than ten streamers rushed out and hurried eastward all the way.

One or two days later, even the Yang family in Xishan got the news. Unfortunately, at this time, the Yang family was lack of skills. Although Yang Junqi had moved westward to rectify the Yang forces on the border with Liuhuo Valley, she had no plan to counterattack Liuhuo valley.

However, Yang Junqi soon found that the friars of Liuhuo Valley across the border acted abnormally. When Yang's side began to rectify the flag and drum and was ready to go, the forces of Liuhuo valley were actually shrinking and retreating.

Just when Yang Junqi was in doubt, a young's masterpiece came back from the Linjun border. It was said that there was a mountain forest that had been burned for 50 miles. Among the blackened mountains, someone found a strange cliff and deep valley, which seemed to have just appeared. A monk once flew a magic weapon to a high place to look down, But I found that this strange cliff and deep valley looked like a huge palm.