Yang's rise: gnawing on Sun Chengxian

At the foot of the Western Mountain, ten children and their parents had been waiting here early. A young man walked out first, holding a carved mulberry bow in his hand, a pot of iron feather arrows on his back, a pouch hanging on his waist, his trousers tightly tied, and his leather With armor on his body, he looks like a handsome young man.

"Yuan'er is really heroic. You will definitely come back with a full load from your trip to Jinping Mountain. You little bastards, although you are a generation older than Yuan'er, you will obey Yuan'er in everything you do when you enter Jinping Mountain.

If anyone makes his own decisions, his ass will be spread wide when he comes out of Jinping Mountain. "Because Yang Hongyuan has always been the eldest, people of the same age as Yang Hongyuan are basically uncles and aunts.

"Haha, brother Sanwang, there is no need to be like this. We all belong to the Yang family, so we should help each other." Yang Chengzhao smiled happily and pretended to be humble.

"Uncle Sanwang and Uncle Zhao, don't worry. We practice together on weekdays. We all know Hongyuan's nephew's abilities. Now that we go to Jinping Mountain, we will do our best to help him win the immortal spirit."

The one who spoke was Yang Qi from the third and fourth branches. The third and fourth branches had always been short of resources and had the slowest cultivation speed. After the merger of the various branches, the two brothers benefited the most, so they were the first to speak out.

The other children also hurriedly agreed, secretly thinking that Yang Qi was usually silent, but he didn't expect to be so clever sometimes.

A total of sixteen children participated in Qingshu Village this time, the oldest one was 15 years old, and there were eight people in the Yang family. Of course, this was because Yang Mingzhen favored the family.

However, the Yang family spent a lot of jade coins to exchange for the quota, and the villagers of Qingshu Village also used their own savings to exchange for the quota, hoping to get the fairy spirit.

After everyone arrived, they boarded their own ox carts one by one, led by Yang Chengzhao and headed towards Jinping Mountain. At the same time, in the other direction of Xishan, Yang Mingzhen and Yang Minglei led their family members towards Qingshi Town. A gust of wind blew, and the sky above Xishan Suddenly the clouds surged.

Jinping Mountain was originally a hill in Chenyu County. Because it is located in the middle of Chenyu County, it has been transformed and arranged by the Shantian Sect for thousands of years. It has now been rolled out for dozens of miles and has become a birthplace for fairy spirits. At this time, the entrance to Jinping Mountain was already full of life, gathering families of all sizes from villages in every town in Chenyu County.

However, from a distance, they can be roughly divided into three camps. One of them is a family established by the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect and Li Zong who settled in Chenyu County, and the other two are local families in Chenyu County.

Most of the disciples of the Li Sect of the Shaking Sky Sect were not taken seriously in the sect, and they were old, weak, sick, and disabled. However, they became top figures in every village and town. Naturally, they inevitably squeezed the living space of the local families, and there were many conflicts between the two sides.

The disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect are like dragons crossing the river, while the local families are like local snakes. The two sides come and go and win and lose. Things like the Yang family and the Sun family are not uncommon. But fortunately, with the Shaking Sky Sect, neither side dares to go too far. .