Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junqi’s face was filled with disbelief, and said: “She and your Thirteenth Uncle have been together for many years, how is that possible?”

Yang Qinyu sighed, and said: “If nephew had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was impossible. In fact, nephew was hiding at the side and watching from the side, and had always hoped that aunt would find her way back to him.

Seeing Yang Junqi’s changing expression, Yang Junqi sighed in her heart, but said: “If Aunt doesn’t believe me, you can ask Yang Guo. At that time, he was already personally imprisoned by Aunt, and you can also ask Aunt yourself.

Yang Junqi’s originally slightly agitated mood calmed down, and she looked deeply into Yang Junqi’s eyes, and said coldly: “There’s no need, Aunt I’m only playing along with you guys as an ignorant puppet. In fact, everything on the West Mountain has already been calculated by you and your son.

Yang Qinyu’s expression became gloomy, and with guilt in his words, he said: “Aunt, please do not blame me for this, it was nephew’s inconsiderate thinking, I should not have concealed my cultivation, and even more so, should not have let aunt know about this.”

Yang Junqi looked at his nephew with a complicated expression and said: “Aunt understands, this matter probably wasn’t your intention from the beginning to end, it should have come from your mother right?”

Yang Qinyu was startled, and quickly replied: “No, that’s not …”

“If it’s not her, then that’s good!”

Yang Junqi ignored Yang Qinyu’s distress and continued, “If all of this is your mother’s doing, then it means that you are not prepared to rule over the entire Yang family yet. But now, Aunt is actually very pleased.”

Yang Qinyu opened his mouth in a daze, he did not know what to say, but his face was flushed red.

Yang Junqi pretended not to see his expression and asked: “Is this matter related to your Thirteenth Uncle?”

Yang Qinyu was startled for a moment, then said: “Nephew did not find any signs of Thirteenth Uncle conspiring with Thirteenth Uncle, and it should only be aunt’s own intentions.”

“That’s good,” Yang Junqi nodded, and said: “Then, how do you plan to deal with Sang Shener?”

Yang Qinyu thought for a while, then said: “Thirteenth Uncle’s been imprisoned by his nephew right now, but nephew doesn’t know how to proceed either. When Thirteenth Uncle returns, let Thirteenth Uncle think of a solution.”

Yang Junqi muttered to herself for a bit, and seemed to agree with Yang Qinyu’s words, “There is another question, how did Sang Wuji sense your aunt, that Sang Shener failed her attempt to stop the wood vein, and escaped in time?”

Yang Qinyu answered: “Sang Wuji did not know that Thirteenth Aunt had already been discovered. The reason why he sensed wrongly was because he had sensed that Daofather Huang Ting had accidentally revealed his presence when he was being sealed up by the wood vein. In fact, he was actually scared stiff.”

“Daofather Huang Ting? Who? Your father is back? ” Yang Junqi asked anxiously.

Yang Qinyu shook his head, and said: “It’s not my father.”

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak further, Yang Junqi knew that there must be some other reason. He did not ask any further, and looked straight into his eyes: “Qin Yu, tell me the truth, is your father dead or alive?”

Yang Qinyu scratched his head, laughed and did not answer directly.

Seeing that, Yang Junqi laughed: “I got it, the things that happened on the Western Mountain will be yours. It seems like this should be your mother’s decision.”

Yang Qinyu was about to decline, but he was interrupted by Yang Junqi: “If what you said is true, then Sang Wuji and the Taoist Qiyang have already secretly conspired together to plot against my Madame Yang, then after this escape from the Western Mountain, they will not let this matter rest. Now, it seems that the Taoist Qiyang and the fire valley have become Ling Yizong’s lackeys, and since that is the case, Aunt will have to personally go to the Great Yu County to take command, and the Western Mountain will be handed over to you to take care of.”

Seeing that Yang Junqi was serious, Yang Qinyu had no way to refute, and could only agree.

Yang Junqi nodded and said: “You locked Sang Shener in spiritual plantation? I want to take a look. We have been getting along quite well together for so many years, but I want to ask her why she is doing this. ”

With that, Yang Junqi turned and left without looking back. However, her back seemed to have gained an additional hint of bleakness.

After the Taoist Qiyang and Sang Wuji parted ways, they flew back to the direction of the Lin Province with extreme worry. However, just as they were about to enter the boundaries of the Lin County, they saw a purple cloud in the sky blocking their path, in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Qiyang’s expression froze, he stretched out his hand, and his life treasure, the Fire Gathering Tower, was already hanging above his head.

“Fellow Daoist, what are you blocking the way for? I, the fire valley’s Seven Suns, am here to pay my respects!”

As the Taoist Qiyang spoke, he sent waves of heat roiling towards Zi Yun. As he probed the other party’s methods, he also wanted to show off his own strength.

Furthermore, after the sound wave that contained the Fire Elemental Energy rushed into the purple cloud, it did indeed cause the purple cloud to churn like boiling water. Seeing this, the Taoist Qiyang’s face lit up.

However, after a moment, not only did the purple clouds not decrease in size, the roiling clouds seemed to have calmed down, as if they had left the boiling water on the stove.

Taoist Qiyang’s expression was currently solemn. In that moment, Zi Yun, who was originally in front of him, had taken the opportunity to circle around him from both sides, surrounding him in the air.

Seeing that, Taoist Qiyang opened his mouth and spat out a fist-sized flame. It turned intay of light and drilled into the Fire Gathering Tower above his head. Following that, the life treasure was lit up layer by layer.

He stretched out his hand and seven fire waves flew out from the Fire Gathering Tower, burning towards the purple clouds.

“Slash! Slash!”

The sound of a large group of people killing each other could be heard, but the Taoist Qiyang did not seem to have lost much of his purple clouds. Instead, he could sense that seven fire waves were being violently consumed.

Taoist Qiyang’s expression changed, his hands formed a spell, and shouted: “Gather!”

The seven fire waves quickly merged together, coalescing into three flame waves, pouncing towards the direction of the fire valley with purple luck, one after the other.

The Taoist Qiyang seemed to be extremely confident in the three fire abilities that he had condensed. As the flames rushed out, he accompanied the scarlet clouds and mist beneath his feet, as he attempted to break out of Zi Yun’s encirclement.

The moment the first wave of flames was stopped, the second wave followed and the two fire waves combined into a single attack. How could its power be doubled?

But it was not over yet, although the third flame wave was released later, it was now chasing after them head on. Suddenly, three flame waves merged together and rampaged through the purple clouds, directly becoming a sea of fire that extended outwards. At this moment, Taoist Qiyang was standing at the head of the flame sea, as if he could destroy the Purple Cloud Divine Art in the next moment.

However, the Taoist Qiyang had overestimated his ability and had underestimated the purple clouds that were circling around him and not dissipating at all.

The sea of fire continued to extend forward. Under the command of the tower, the seven astral flames formed several ranks of Heavenly Flames. They seemed aggressive as they burned the purple clouds until they evaporated, but they were still unable to escape from the purple clouds.

Taoist Qiyang finally realized that he had probably encountered an extremely troublesome Great Divine Cultivator. He extended his hand and pushed towards the fire gathering tower that was floating above his head.

The [Skyfire Waterfall] divine ability, ranked eighty-fifth on the Dao Techniques and Divine Powers Ranking, was one of the sacred techniques used by the famous Yanzhou s in the past!

Taoist Qiyang also changed his method of escape. He no longer tried to break out from Zi Yun’s front, back, left, and right encirclement.

The heavenly fire descending from the sky was indeed ferocious, as it pierced through the blockade of the purple clouds. The Taoist Qiyang sneered, and was about to jump into the fiery waterfall and escape from the purple clouds.

However, at this time, a soft sigh came from somewhere in the void. The purple clouds that were originally blocked by the sea of fire began to roll around, as if something was about to rush out from within.

But then, the purple cloud suddenly split apart, and an object swept past Taoist Qiyang’s head. Taoist Qiyang subconsciously pulled back his head, and with a crisp sound, the tower of fire above his head dropped.

Taoist Qiyang spat out a mouthful of blood after receiving suceavy injury to his life treasure. However, he did not even think about recalling his life treasure to defend himself at the moment. Instead, his face was filled with shock and fear.

“Impossible…”

He subconsciously spat out these three words. Fortunately, the Taoist Qiyang did not forget to flee for his life due to fear, and his entire body turned into a streak of red light, merging into the blazing stream of fire and was about to escape.

However, the purple clouds that were originally filling the air above suddenly broke apart. Taoist Qiyang, who was descending rapidly from the fiery flow raised his head to look, only to seuge palm covering the sky as darkness shrouded his eyes.

“Rao …”

Taoist Qiyang’s pleas for mercy had yet to come out when they stopped abruptly.

Some of the axman who entered the mountain for firewood said that on that day, first, there was purple energy coming from the west, and then there was heavenly fire descending from the sky. When the nearby cultivators heard the news, they thought that some precious treasures were descending from the sky, and quickly rushed over from all directions.

At the same time, in the air above the fire valley’s sect training grounds in the Lin Province, more than ten rays of light rushed out, heading towards the east in a hurry.

A day or two later, even the Western Mountain Madame Yang had received the news, unfortunately, at this time, the Madame Yang was at her wit’s end. Although Yang Junqi had already advanced westward to reorganize the Madame Yang’s forces at the border, she was still cautious.

However, Yang Junqi quickly discovered that the fire valley cultivators at the other side of the border were acting strangely.

It was said thaart of the forest had been completely incinerated, and in the middle of the charred mountains, someone had discovered a strange deep cliff. It looked as if someone had just appeared, and a cultivator who had been riding a treasure had flown to an extremely high altitude to survey the area, only to discover that this strange deep cliff looked just like a giant palm.