After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 301 Yang family martial arts, mine is the authentic one!
"Who can be blamed for this? Over 100 million yuan for a hot potato."

Chen Yang shook his head.

When you buy something like this at an auction, are you afraid that others won't be interested in you?

It was done in front of so many people at the time, and everyone knew that the information on the cowhide map was about the Three Corpses Divine Tree.

Among those in Panshan Realm who have some experience and knowledge, how many don’t know what the Three Corpses Sacred Tree represents?
There will definitely be people who have evil intentions, and there must be a lot of such people.

The Yang family might be very powerful, but they are not strong enough to ignore all threats, right?
Yang Wenhui just smiled and explained the cause and effect of the matter.

Although more than 100 million is a lot, it is not a lot for the Yang family and they can definitely afford it.

The main reason why the Yang family bid high for this item at the auction that day was for his elder brother who was about to reach the end of his life.

Yang Wenhui's older brother was named Yang Wenguang. They had the same father and mother, but Yang Wenguang was 19 years older than Yang Wenhui, so he was considered the older brother.

As we all know, the lifespan of a strong person in the spiritual realm is almost the same as that of an ordinary person. Yang Wenguang is now 93 years old, which is considered a long life. Since the end of last year, his body has shown signs of the five signs of decline, and his lifespan may reach its limit at any time.

Yang Wenguang has entered the spiritual realm for many years. Many years ago, it was rumored that he was about to break through to the creation realm, but to this day, he still has not been able to complete the breakthrough.

In this situation, there is only one way to prolong your life, and that is to break through the realm of creation.

Some time ago, Yang Wenhui extorted money from the Wu family in the name of saving Wu Zhengyun, and asked Wu Zhengyun to give up the Wu family's Five Poison Pool for Yang Wenguang to practice.

Originally, with the help of the Five Poison Pool, Yang Wenguang had a great hope of breaking through.

But unexpectedly, that old jerk Wu Zhengyun played tricks on the Five Poison Pool and drained most of the poisonous water in the pool, causing Yang Wenguang's hope of a breakthrough to be dashed.

In this way, the Three Corpses Divine Tree became his life-saving straw.

If he could get the Three Corpse Insects, perhaps he could stop Yang Wenguang's Five Decays and help him break through successfully.

Before Yang Dongguan died, he mentioned the matter of the Three Corpses Sacred Tree to his family.

However, in order to force his family to save him, Yang Dongguan did not tell the Yang family the specific whereabouts of the Three Corpses Sacred Tree.

Unfortunately, the Yang family did not rescue him in the end, and the whereabouts of the Three Corpses Divine Tree became a secret.

In the early years, the Yang family had been investigating this matter openly and secretly, and because of this, they were involved with Qinzhou, which led to a feud that lasted for decades.

Now that the information about the Three Corpse Divine Tree has surfaced, let alone one hundred million, the Yang family would be willing to spend one billion as long as the thing really exists.

Therefore, as soon as the Panshan Exchange Conference ended, Yang Wenhui hurriedly brought his men and followed the instructions on the Niupituo to run to Bamianshan.

At this moment, Huang Daolin asked him to go back home, and he was a little unwilling to do so.

But if there really is a being in the realm of creation guarding that place, then his trip would be in vain.

If they had not met Chen Yang and his group, they would have rashly rushed into the underground palace and might have lost their lives.

"Mr. Yang, have you ever thought about who put this cowhide map up for auction? What is the intention of this person putting such a thing up for auction?" Chen Yang said.

Yang Wenhui smiled bitterly, "I don't have time to worry about this. As long as this bullshit picture is real, it's fine. I just want to help my elder brother get through this disaster..."

Indeed, he has his purpose, and as long as the purpose is achieved, it will be fine. As for the rest, it is not something to be considered now.

But from the perspective of an observer, Chen Yang felt that this matter was not simple.

Who is the original owner of this cowhide picture?

Since this person was able to produce this map, he must have explored the underground palace a long time ago, right?
Because it is too difficult to obtain the treasure and you know there is no hope, you put the map up for auction?
Or maybe this person has bad intentions and asked someone to lead the way for him?

No matter what the reason, Chen Yang felt that this matter was not simple.

"Forget about the thing in the underground palace. It is not something you can get your hands on. Besides, even if you get it, I'm afraid you can't save your brother..."

At this time, Huang Daolin suddenly spoke.

Isn't this just pouring cold water on people's hot hearts?
Yang Wenhui smiled awkwardly, "Brother Huang Wu, you know a lot. Is there any way to deal with my eldest brother's situation? Can you give me some pointers?"

It can be seen that he is sincere and really wants to learn from him.

Huang Daolin said, "There is a way, and there is more than one, but..."

When Yang Wenhui heard this, his old eyes lit up instantly, "As long as you can save my elder brother, Brother Huang Wu, if you have any request, just ask..."

Huang Daolin raised his hand to stop Yang Wenhui from speaking. He pointed to the coffin next to him and said, "For example, you can find a longevity worm to prolong your life. However, longevity worms are extremely difficult to find. It would be better to learn from the person in the coffin and go to Old Coffin Mountain to find a strange one to tame. Then, let it sleep before its end of life and wait for dozens or hundreds of years. Maybe it will automatically break through to the realm of creation..."

When Yang Wenhui heard this, his face twitched slightly.

Sleeping?

Or dozens or hundreds of years?
At that time, did their Yang family still exist?

For Yang Wenhui, this method may be feasible, but it is indeed a bad idea.

"Is there any other way?" Yang Wenhui was eager to learn.

Huang Daolin said, "There are many poisonous coffin fungi growing on Old Coffin Mountain. If you take one or two of them and prepare them with my own hands, the toxicity will be doubled, and it will be no less toxic than the Five Poison Pools on Pingding Mountain..."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenhui's eyebrows were filled with excitement, but he immediately realized that Huang Daolin's words had a hidden meaning, and hurriedly said seriously, "Brother Huang Wu, if you can help me with this, our Yang family will definitely be grateful. If you want anything, just ask, and I, Yang Wenhui, will do my best to get it for you..."

Huang Daolin smiled faintly, "I want the Chixiao Sword passed down in your family."

"Ah? This..."

Yang Wenhui's expression froze on his face.

"What, you don't want to?"

"No no no..."

Yang Wenhui came back to his senses and waved his hands quickly, "It's not that I don't want to, but Brother Huang Wu may not know that the Chixiao sword passed down in our family has been lost. It was lost along with Yang Dongguan many years ago..."

When he mentioned the three words "Yang Dongguan", his tone was a little low, for fear of offending Huang Daolin's taboo.

Huang Daolin frowned slightly.

But it soon stretched out again.

"Chen Yang can prove this..." Yang Wenhui was afraid that he would not believe it, so he hurriedly carried Chen Yang out.

Chen Yang nodded, "Uncle, it is true, but recently, I accidentally found some information about the Scarlet Sky Sword."

"Oh?"

Yang Wenhui looked at Chen Yang in surprise.

Chen Yang then briefly told the two about his encounter with Ge Jun, how he accidentally obtained information about the Chixiao Sword, and what happened at the Qingniu Temple on Ebei Mountain.

After the Panshan Conference, Qinzhou had already made an appointment with Faning of Qingniu Temple, and also said that he would ask Yang Wenhui to go to Qingniu Temple together to confirm this matter.

Judging from Yang Wenhui's expression, Qinzhou probably hasn't had time to talk to him yet.

"real or fake?"

Yang Wenhui's brows went from frowning to relaxing, but there was a hint of confusion on his face.

"Why would I lie to you? Old Man Qin will probably contact you in the next two days." Chen Yang curled his lips and said, "I know. It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Yang Wenhui was stunned for a moment.

We've been searching for so many years and haven't found any clues, but you actually found it?

Coming back to his senses, Yang Wenhui said, "Brother Huang Wu, let's do this. If the Scarlet Sky Sword can be recovered, I can discuss with my eldest brother and give you the sword. Of course, if that doesn't work out, Brother Huang Wu can also put forward any other conditions..."

"Ah."

Huang Daolin nodded slightly. "I'll tell you in advance that when I get the coffin fungus, I'll just process its toxicity. This thing itself is highly poisonous. I can't guarantee whether Boss Yang can withstand it. Don't get poisoned to death and come to me to complain. I won't tolerate you..."

Huang Daolin was not polite at all when speaking to Yang Wenhui.

Yang Wenhui smiled awkwardly and said, "Our Yang family's body refining technique still has some merits. The more toxic the substance, the better the effect of the body refining, even though the process is extremely painful. The toxicity will also be consumed in the process of body refining. Brother Huang can rest assured about this..."

"Is he so strong?"

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it to heart. Chen Yang, who was listening nearby, became somewhat curious about the Yang family's body-building techniques.

Just use the poison to train the body without having to consider detoxification? Can the toxins be completely digested during the training process?
This sounds really incredible.

Yang Wenhui said, "It's not that strong, but our Yang family's technique does have some outstanding features in terms of body building."

And become humble.

Everyone knows that the body-building techniques of the Longtai Mountain Yang family are extremely powerful. Now it seems that the rumors are not exaggerated.

I just don't know what level the old man Yang Wenhui's physical fitness has reached?
Because he was in the spiritual realm, Chen Yang checked his physique and the system showed that it was all unknown.

On the other hand, the physical strength of Yang Bo and other Yang family members is basically around 300 to 400, and the physical strength limit of each of them is 500 points.

From this we can see that the Yang family does have some innate advantages.

When it comes to the martial arts of the younger generation, the Yang family should be considered one of the best among the eight clans, right?
"Mr. Yang, I'm asking something I shouldn't ask. What is the name of your Yang family's body-building technique?" Chen Yang asked.

Yang Wenhui was amused. You knew you shouldn’t ask, but you still asked?
But he still said, "The body-building technique of our Yang family is called Panshan Eighteen Postures, which is a top-level body-building and Qi-refining technique derived from the Emei lineage..."

"Ok?"

Chen Yang was stunned when he heard this. The Eighteen Stances of Panshan? Derived from the Emei Body Building and Qi Refining Technique?

To be honest, he never expected this answer.

Huang Daolin said, "The Eighteen-Route Stance of the Emei Body Tempering and Qi Refining Technique has probably been lost for two or three hundred years. Now only thirteen of them are left, and they are basically in a half-wasted state. However, the Yang family has several powerful ancestors who, with their extraordinary knowledge, managed to complete the lost five-route Stance..."

A hint of pride appeared on Yang Wenhui's face.

The Yang family has produced many great people in their ancestors.

"Although the ancestor said that this is a bit of a rip-off, and it is certainly not as sophisticated as the original 18 moves, this technique can at least be used for cultivation. The 27th generation ancestor Yang Feilong even deduced a simplified version of this technique, so that all clansmen below the Spiritual Realm can practice it..."

When Yang Wenhui said this, his face was full of admiration for his ancestors.

It is precisely because of the existence of these powerful ancestors that the foundation for the Yang family's hundreds of years of inheritance was laid, allowing the Yang family to still stand tall in Shu hundreds of years later and become a long-lasting existence among the eight veins of Panshan in Shu.

Chen Yang was speechless for a long time.

A broken set of body-building and Qi-refining techniques created the Yang family. Otherwise, how come it is said that the inheritance of the Panshan world in Shu almost all comes from Emei?

By the way, the Yang family's set of body-building and Qi-refining techniques shouldn't just have the same name as my own set of techniques, right?
Chen Yang looked towards Huang Daolin.

Huang Daolin said, "Your skills are incomplete, don't mess around with them!"

Ok?
Yang Wenhui looked at Chen Yang, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Huang Daolin explained the situation.

Yang Wenhui was not too surprised. After all, everyone knew who Chen Yang's ancestors were, and it was not surprising that they could inherit this set of skills.

Today, this set of exercises is collected in Baoguo Temple. Anyone with a little status can borrow it and read it after giving the Ganshan Association a heads-up and obtaining their permission.

But the version collected by Baoguo Temple is incomplete. Who would dare to practice such an incomplete technique?
Yang Wenhui said, "Although our Yang family has an ancestral precept that the skills cannot be passed on to outsiders, Xiaoyang, if you are really interested in this skill, it is not impossible for me to give it to you..."

Hearing this, Yang Bo and others standing behind him all had a strange look in their eyes.

Yang Wenhui was a man who usually talked about a lot of profound truths. He could always make sense of everything he said, and he often used his ancestors' teachings to educate them.

What does it mean? Today he is going to make a decision that goes against his ancestors?
How can the family-inherited skills be passed on to outsiders?
They wanted to remind him, but they didn't dare.

"Mr. Yang, are you willing to do that?" Chen Yang looked at him with some surprise.

Yang Wenhui smiled and said, "The ancestral precepts of our Yang family only say that it cannot be passed on to outsiders. As long as you become one of our own, it won't be considered a violation of the ancestral precepts."

Chen Yang was happy, "My last name is Chen, your last name is Yang, if we want to become family, wait until I am reborn in my next life..."

"No need to bother."

Yang Wenhui waved his hand, "Your grandfather and I are old friends. His grandson is my grandson. Can you be my godson?"

"what?"

Chen Yang was almost confused by this sentence.

Be a grandson?
The old man is very bad.

"What, you're not happy?"

Although Yang Wenhui was half joking, there was still a hint of anticipation between his brows.

Chen Yang said, "Mr. Yang, how about we just become sworn brothers?"

What?
Everyone was stunned.

The corners of Huang Daolin's mouth rose unconsciously.

Huang Can also pinched his lips, trying hard not to laugh.

"Cough cough..."

Yang Wenhui was choked by his own saliva and coughed violently a few times. He pointed at Chen Yang and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Dumbfounding.

Of course he knew that Chen Yang was refusing him, but he said that because he was afraid that he would be embarrassed.

Become sworn brothers, it’s a pity this kid could come up with the idea.

You might as well let me be your godson instead.

"Nothing big or small."

Yang Wenhui did not mention this matter anymore. "I cannot pass on the Panshan Eighteen Postures to you. However, if you are interested in the simplified version of the Eighteen Small Postures, you don't have to be influenced by the ancestral teachings..."

This old man can’t be considered stingy.

"No need."

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "I'm just asking casually, don't take it seriously."

He has the complete Emei body-building and qi-refining technique in his hands, so why would he need the Eighteen Postures of Panshan?

Not to mention the simplified version, even if you give me the official version, it will only be a poor imitation.

Why should I waste a favor and ask for a defective product that is of no use to me?
"You……"

Yang Wenhui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that he was being ignored.

……

It was very late at night and when Huang Daolin met Yang Wenhui and his group, he was no longer in a hurry to continue his journey.

After crossing the cliff of Red Creek Valley, Stone King Valley was not far away. They were very tired after walking all the way, so they planned to rest for a night and send the coffin into the valley at daybreak.

There are hidden dangers in the Stone King Valley, and running there late at night is indeed a bit risky.

……

-

In the huge cave, a fire was burning with a crackling sound.

Snoring gradually began to sound.

Huang Daolin and Yang Wenhui chatted for a while, then sat down to sit by the fire.
Those who are strong in the spiritual realm can completely nourish their minds through meditation and restore their lost energy and spirit, which is faster than sleeping.

Chen Yang found a flat place to lie down.

The conditions in the mountains are like this, it would be great to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

He closed his eyes and tried to contact He Shiwu.

"What fifteen?"

With the Shan Yu Seal placed between his eyebrows, Chen Yang called out softly with his mind.

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

Nothing will happen, right?

In the past two days, He Shiwu has not contacted him on his own initiative.

Chen Yang frowned slightly. The last time they contacted each other, He Shiwu seemed to have said that he wanted to go to Laoguan Mountain with his boss to get coffin fungus.

There was no further contact after that.

"I'm coming……"

Just as Chen Yang was frowning, wondering if something had happened to He Shiwu, a mature female voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"What took you so long? What were you doing?"

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He Shiwu was his spy planted in the underground palace. If anything happened, it would be a big loss for him.

"What else can I do? Of course I'll go fight."

He Shiwu's voice was panting, and it sounded really lustful.

Chen Yang felt a chill and asked quickly, "Fight? With whom?"

He Shiwu said, "Someone just entered the underground palace from the West Palace. Boss Mokon couldn't hold on any longer and asked us for help. When we rushed over, they had already crossed the Gu River and entered the East Palace..."

"Just one person?"

"I heard from Boss Mokong that there seems to be only one, but we didn't see him. Boss and the others are still guarding the Gu River. I came back first..."

……

Chen Yang frowned.

Someone actually entered the underground palace, and seemed to be quite powerful, as he broke directly into the East Palace.

However, Chen Yang did not care too much.

Ninety percent of the time, when someone enters the underground palace, they go there for the Three Corpses Sacred Tree.

There is a realm of creation in the underground palace, but not everyone can come and go freely.

(End of this chapter)