After Yang Junshan and others sneaked into Fengjun, they began to turn north, rushing all the way to Yuzhou without disturbing the Lingyi Sect monks as much as possible.
However, just when the four of them passed through Feng County and were about to enter Yang County, Yang Junshan suddenly stopped.
The other three people didn't know what happened. Yang Junhao turned around and asked, "Fourth brother, what happened? Why don't you leave?"
Yang Junshan's eyes were a little wandering. When he heard Yang Junhao's inquiry, he glanced at Sang Chen'er next to Yang Junhao strangely and said, "There's no need to leave in such a hurry. The injuries in my sister's body have not healed. Walking too fast can only speed up her body." The injury recurred.”
"But..." Yang Junhao was still a little uneasy.
"It doesn't matter, the people from Lingyi Sect won't catch up."
Yang Junshan seemed not entirely sure, but his tone was very sure.
Yang Junhao still wanted to ask, but his sleeve was pulled by Sang Men'er behind him. Yang Junqi on the side saw this and asked: "Four, what should we do next?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said, "You go first, I have something else I need to stay to take care of!"
After seeing off Yang Junhao and the others, Yang Junshan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed on the top of a giant tree, facing the direction where everyone came from, as if waiting for something.
After about an hour of burning incense, Yang Junshan suddenly felt the feeling of being stared at by someone again. His eyelids twitched, but Yang Junshan's opened eyes were completely white with frost and snow!
A vague figure was suddenly caught by Yang Junshan, but this person seemed to have extremely magical powers. The moment Yang Junshan's eyes saw his true body, he had already noticed it, and he flashed away from Yang Junshan again. disappeared from his eyes.
"It turns out to be Guanghan Lingmu, no wonder!"
A gentle voice came from the void.
Yang Junshan stood up from the treetops, and what supported his body under his feet was only a branch no thicker than chopsticks.
"I don't know which senior escorted me all the way. Junior Yuzhou Yang Junshan is so polite!"
Yang Junshan said loudly in the general direction of the sound, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.
"Hey, why do you think my daughter likes that little fool who only knows how to play with fire, and not you?"
As the words fell, a monk who looked extremely young but had a frosty tone in his words appeared out of thin air dozens of feet away in front of Yang Junshan.
"daughter?"
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned. He naturally guessed who the other party was talking about immediately, but the news was too unbelievable. It couldn't be Sang Gensheng's rebirth, right
The visitor seemed to have anticipated Yang Junshan's surprise. He nodded with a smile and said, "I, Sang Wuji, is Chu'er's biological father!"
Yang Junshan didn't show too much surprise or disbelief about this, but after thinking for a while, he said: "How can senior prove it? And why don't you show up to meet your younger siblings?"
Sang Wuji asked curiously: "You don't seem surprised that I came back from the dead?"
Yang Junshan suddenly smiled and said: "At least the senior has no ill intentions, right? From the Huaijun Canyon, the junior noticed someone's eyes on him. The junior and others went all the way north, and the senior's eyes appeared behind us from time to time. If If he was really malicious, he wouldn’t wait until now.”
Sang Wuji did not comment, but asked: "How do you think I should prove my identity?"
Yang
Junshan smiled and said: "I once heard a senior say that as the inheritor of the Tianxian Mansion lineage, if it is really senior Sang Wuji who is in person, he will naturally know the magical power of the Tianxian Taoist lineage, the Tianxian Finger. ”
Sang Wuji couldn't help but feel a little interested after hearing this, and said: "Oh, I wonder if your senior has ever told you in detail about the magical power of Tianxian's Finger? Otherwise, if I pointed it out, you wouldn't know it. , then how to prove my identity?”
Yang Junshan had a well-thought-out idea: "The younger generation has also practiced the two extended magical powers of the petrified finger and the finger that turns the ground into steel. He also received some inheritance from the spiritual finger in the secret treasure left by senior Sang. Although there is no general outline of the inheritance of the Tianxian finger. , but it is very easy to prove it based on these three extended magical powers."
Hearing this, Sang Wuji said meaningfully: "It seems that you are also trying to master Tianxian's magical powers!"
However, Yang Junshan did not deny it and said: "Previously, this junior did not know that my senior had not died. Tianxian's legendary magical power was said to have the ability to refer to the sky and draw the earth. He ranked as high as twelve on the list of magical powers. Don't say that this junior is tempted. Who wouldn’t be moved after seeing this?”
"The boy is quite upright!"
Sang Wuji looked Yang Junshan up and down, and even nodded. He didn't know what was going on in his heart, but it gave Yang Junshan a bad feeling.
"Is it possible to point to the sky and draw the earth? The Tianxian Pointer is indeed worthy of its name. Keep an eye on it!"
Sang Wuji suddenly scolded and said: "Destroy!"
Yang Junshan looked in the direction pointed by Sang Wuji's finger, but he did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, nor any fluctuation of space, nor any legendary phenomena of heaven and earth accompanying him. However, just before his When he pointed his finger at a big tree dozens of feet away, he saw that the big tree, which had been growing for at least two to three hundred years, began to wither in an instant. Countless yellow leaves fell, and the original green branches began to turn... Withered, the trunk gradually decayed, and then it could no longer bear the weight of the entire tree. The entire huge tree crown and the trunk suddenly collapsed with a "creeping" sound, and then when everything fell to the ground, everything fell to the ground. It shattered and extinguished itself into a pile of dry ash.
"Is this an opportunity to seize life?"
Yang Junshan was inexplicably shocked when he saw everything in front of him. This was not just about taking the chance of life. It was clearly that this time the big tree went through the entire process of death, dryness, decay, and decay in just a short moment. It was more like a speed of time. Flow, Sang Wuji's finger seems not very powerful, as if many magical powers can do it, but what is shown in this finger is definitely not comparable to other magical powers.
Sang Wuji smiled and said: "In the world of cultivation, there are more than one magical power that can seize life and cut off life span, such as the treasure magic power, Red Cloud Golden Light Technique, Life Cutting Technique, the Taoist magic power, Purple Qi East Coming Technique, the Knife of Time, and the Withered Life and Death Technique. Wait, but most of these magical powers can take away the chance of life, but they can't determine life and death. However, Tianxian means that it can not only take away the chance of life, but also determine life and death. It is the real destruction of body and shape, which is even more difficult to guard against. "
Yang Junshan was still immersed in the power of this finger. Sang Wuji smiled and asked, "Why, does this prove my identity?"