At the western foot of Quwu Mountain, there are many green mountains, which looks like a fairy. Who knew that the person stationed here would actually be a quasi-demon king
"Brother, why do you want to come here?"
Yang Junshan's arrival obviously surprised Yang Junxiu.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I came here to see you, and I brought you these things by the way."
As he spoke, Yang Junshan lifted up a bag in his hand.
"What good stuff?"
Yang Junxiu would not see him outside, so she took the bag directly from his hand and opened it to take a look.
This bag is naturally not an ordinary cloth bag, but a rough storage bag, which is usually used to hold some low-level sundries such as ores and spiritual grains. Yang Junxiu fished it out, but there was more in his hand. A gray-black spiritual crystal the size of a fist.
Yang Junxiu's eyes suddenly lit up. Of course she had heard about the Qi of the Abyss from Yang Junhao, and she quickly asked: "Is this a spiritual crystal that contains the Qi of the Abyss?"
Yang Junshan said with a smile: "During the years when I was trapped on Fentian Island, I worked as a miner for a long time. I hollowed out at least one-third of the crystal mineral vein. Except for my own use, the remaining I brought them all back, and this time I gave 80% to you and Jun Qi for you two to attack the Dao realm. It is said that the spiritual crystals with high content of abyssal energy in the spiritual crystal veins have been I use it for my own use, and the rest are of lower content.”
Yang Junxiu naturally didn't care about this. She just said "Hey" in surprise: "Don't you leave some for your sister-in-law?"
Yang Junshan shook his head and smiled: "She doesn't need it. You can use it yourself. But I heard that you have an appointment with Princess Longdao. You don't even have the qualifications to fight against her without the cultivation level of Taoist realm." nothing."
When Yang Junxiu heard this, her expression suddenly turned cold, she snorted coldly, and already clenched the bag tightly in her hands.
Yang Junshan turned his head and glanced at a place in a peach forest in the distance, and said: "Jun Xin may go to Yucheng in a few days. While she is still there, go to Xishan to draw a spiritual river. This song Wushan has done a good job for you, but the aura is a bit lacking."
Yang Junxiu was surprised when he heard this: "It's a spiritual river, brother. There are only a few spiritual rivers in Xishan, are there four? Just lead one out like this, you may not be willing to let others do it?"
Yang Junshan looked at her and smiled. Yang Junxiu said quickly: "Okay, I understand. It's good not to be a fool."
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Practice quietly and instruct your subordinates not to relax their surveillance of Tianling Sect and Shaking Sky Sect. I may have to go out again after a while. If you advance to Demon King, The Yang family still needs you to protect them secretly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Junshan's figure had disappeared, and Yang Junxiu was not even able to capture the traces of his departure.
Shortly after Yang Junshan left, two figures disappeared from the peach trees in the distance, namely Bao Yu'er and Zhong Jiu.
Yang Junxiu frowned and said, "Yu'er, are you causing trouble again?"
Bao Yu'er looked very downcast, and Zhong Jiu next to him smiled bitterly and said, "This Junshan Taoist is truly worthy of his reputation. He discovered us before we left the peach forest."
Bao Yu'er muttered: "I used to be able to sneak within thirty feet of him without being discovered, but now I can't even get close to him within a hundred feet of him."
When Yang Junshan returned to Xishan Village, there seemed to be some excitement in the village. Many adults and their children gathered in the square of the village.
Yang Junshan worked hard for a moment, simply lowered his figure, restrained his aura, and walked towards the square with the flow of people like an ordinary person. He also chatted with the people next to him from time to time. He quickly figured out everyone's purpose, but those people couldn't recognize his identity.
"It turns out to be the Pinqiaohui, which is an enlightenment activity organized by the family to test the qualifications of the younger generations. It was also named like this."
Yang Junshan rubbed his chin. Since he caught up, he simply went to take a look.
"Brother, are you here to test your child's celestial aperture?"
A man in his forties asked casually when he saw Yang Junshan looking around.
Yang Junshan said "Hmm" and said, "No, no, I just came to see the excitement."
The man glanced at him and said, "The Yang family?"
"Oh, my surname is Yang, my name is Yang Xishan." Yang Junshan made up a name casually.
Several people nearby laughed out loud when they heard his words, but Yang Junshan was a little baffled.
The man patted him on the shoulder and said: "Ha, this, um, Brother Yang, you don't have to be embarrassed. In recent years, many people named Yang have come to Xishan, and some people even followed Yang around. People in the family are trying to get along, and many people simply change their surname to Yang. We have seen this happen many times, but your name, ha, is really grand, so I just called you Xishan, hehe. "
Yang Junshan was very interested when he heard this and said: "So there are many people named Yang in Mengyu County now who are not members of the Yang family in Xishan?"
"Of course!" The man puffed out his chest. He was a tall man, so he was quite imposing when he puffed out his chest and shrank his abdomen.
Someone next to him suddenly laughed and said, "Yang Liulang, are you going to sneer in front of outsiders again?"