"What, your thirteenth uncle wants to block the wood veins of Lingzhi Garden?" Yang Junqi looked in disbelief and said, "She has been married to your thirteenth uncle for many years, how is this possible?" Yang Qinyu sighed. In a tone, he said: "My nephew would think it was impossible if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. In fact, my nephew was hiding on the side and watching, always hoping that my aunt would find her way back. However, although my aunt felt guilty, her actions to seal the town of Mumai never stopped. Methodically, seeing that she was about to succeed in sealing, the nephew took action out of desperation. Seeing Yang Junqi's expression change, Yang Junqi sighed in her heart, but said: "If aunt doesn't believe it, you can ask Yang Guo, he was already arrested at that time. If you imprison me yourself, you can also ask your uncle in person. I don¡¯t think she will deny what she did before.¡± Yang Junqi¡¯s originally slightly excited mood calmed down, she looked at Yang Junqi deeply and said coldly. : "No need, aunt, I am just acting as an ignorant puppet to cooperate with you in a play. Everything on Xishan Mountain has actually been calculated by your mother and son. Aunt, I have nothing to believe." Yang Qin Yu looked gloomy and said with a hint of guilt, "Auntie, please don't blame me. My nephew is not thinking well. He shouldn't have concealed his cultivation, and he shouldn't have let aunt know nothing about it." Yang Junqi's expression She glanced at her nephew complicatedly and said, "Auntie understands that this matter was probably not your intention from beginning to end. It should have been your mother's instruction, right?" Yang Qinyu was stunned and said quickly: "No, it's not. " "It's not her, that's fine!" Yang Junqi ignored Yang Qinyu's embarrassment and said to herself: "If this is what your mother means, then it means you are not ready to take charge of the whole thing. The Yang family, but now, my aunt is very happy." Yang Qinyu opened her mouth blankly, not knowing what to say, but her face turned red. Yang Junqi pretended not to see his expression and asked: "Does this matter have anything to do with your thirteenth uncle?" The signs of conspiracy are probably just my uncle's intention." "That's good," Yang Junqi nodded and said, "Then what do you plan to do with Sang Chen'er?" Yang Qinyu thought for a while and said, "Uncle Thirteen. My mother has been imprisoned by my nephew, but my nephew doesn¡¯t know how to proceed. Let¡¯s wait until Uncle Thirteen comes back and let Uncle Thirteen think of a solution.¡± Yang Junqi pondered for a moment and seemed to agree with Yang Qinyu¡¯s statement, so she said. : "One more question, how did Sang Wuji realize that your uncle, Sang Chen'er, failed in trying to block the wooden veins and escaped in time?" Yang Qinyu replied: "Sang Wuji didn't know that Thirteen My aunt has been discovered. He sensed something was wrong because he noticed the aura that Huang Ting Daozu accidentally exposed when he was unblocking the sealed wood veins. He was actually scared away. " "Who is Huang Ting Daozu? ? Your father is back?" Yang Junqi asked anxiously. Yang Qinyu shook her head and said, "It's not my father." Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Yang Junqi knew that there must be some reason for this, so she didn't ask any more questions, but looked into his eyes and said, "Qinyu "Tell the truth to your aunt, is your father alive or dead?" Yang Qinyu scratched his head and smiled but did not answer directly. Yang Junqi also smiled when she saw this, and said: "I understand, what happens next on Xishan Mountain is yours. I think this must be your mother's intention." Yang Qinyu was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Yang Junqi. : "If it is true that Sang Wuji and Qiyang Taoist family have secretly joined forces to conspire against my Yang family, then after escaping from Xishan this time, they will not give up. Now it seems that Qiyang Taoist and Liuhuo Valley should do it. As a pawn of Lingyi Sect, in this case, my aunt needs to go to Jiayu County to take charge, and Xishan will be left to you to take charge." Seeing Yang Junqi's solemn words, Yang Qinyu had no way to refute, so she had to agree. Yang Junqi nodded and said: "You locked up Sang Chen'er in the Spiritual Plant Garden? I want to go and take a look. We have a good relationship with each other for so many years, but I want to ask her why she did this." After saying that, Yang Junqi turned around and left without looking back, but her back looked a little more inexplicably desolate from a distance. ¡ª¡ª It is said that after Qiyang Taoist separated from Sang Wuji, he flew back towards Linjun in a worried manner. However, just when he was about to enter Linjun, he saw a purple cloud on the horizon. Xi Lai crossed in front of him in the blink of an eye, blocking his way. Taoist Qiyang¡¯s expression condensed, and he stretched out his hand, and the seven-story fire-gathering tower, his natal magic weapon, was already hanging above his head. "Which fellow Taoist is blocking the road?"The husband Liuhuo Valley Qiyang is polite! " As Qiyang Taoist spoke, the sound waves rolled towards the purple cloud in front of him with rolling heat waves. While testing the opponent's methods, he also wanted to show his own strength. And the sound waves containing the power of fire were in After rushing into the purple clouds, the purple clouds in the sky were indeed rolling like boiling water. Taoist Qiyang immediately showed a look of color upon seeing this. However, after a moment, not only did the purple clouds not decrease at all, but the originally rolling clouds seemed to be leaving. Taoist Qiyang's expression gradually calmed down like boiling water on the stove. At this moment, the purple clouds that originally crossed in front of him had taken the opportunity to circle around from both sides and surrounded him in mid-air. Upon seeing this, Qiyang Taoist opened his mouth and spat out, and a flame the size of a fist flew out, turning into a stream of light and entering the fire gathering tower above his head, and then the natal magic weapon was lit up layer by layer. He stretched out his hand, and seven waves of fire flew out from the fire gathering tower, burning towards the purple clouds spreading around. "Chila-chila¡ª¡ª" The sound of large tracts of mutual destruction came from the surroundings, Qiyang. The Taoist did not see Ziyun reduce much, but in his perception, the seven waves of fire were being consumed violently. Taoist Qiyang's expression changed, he pinched out a magic formula with his hands, and shouted: "Condensation! "The original seven fire waves merged quickly, condensing into three fire waves in the front, middle and back, and rushed towards the purple luck in the direction of the Flowing Fire Valley. "Qiyang Taoist seems to be very interested in his condensed three fire waves. Confidence, as the fire wave rushed out, there were red clouds at his feet, and he tried to break out of the purple clouds. The moment the three fire waves rushed forward and were blocked, the second wave followed. The two fire waves formed a combined force, and the power was more than doubled. However, this was not the end. Although the third fire wave came later, it caught up with it. Suddenly, the three fire waves merged into one, directly in Ziyun. It ran rampantly, and then turned into a sea of ??fire and extended out. At this time, Taoist Qiyang was standing on the tide of the sea of ??fire, as if he could break through the purple cloud magical power and see the sky again in the next moment. However, Taoist Qiyang obviously overestimated his magical power. He ignored the purple cloud that always surrounded him but never dissipated. Under the leadership of the Fire Gathering Tower, there was a layer of sky fire among the seven fire axes, which seemed to be menacing. The purple energy was constantly evaporating, but in fact, it was still unable to escape from the purple cloud. Qiyang Taoist finally realized that he might have encountered a very difficult person with great magical power, and reached out to push towards the fire gathering tower suspended above his head. , a stream of fire suddenly fell from the sky, just like a waterfall of fire falling from the sky. The magical power of the Heavenly Fire Waterfall was ranked 85th on the list of Taoist magical powers. It was one of the famous Qiyang Taoists of the Jinwu Sect in Yanzhou! He also changed his method, no longer trying to break out of the purple clouds from the front, rear, left and right, but to escape from below. The sky fire falling from the sky was indeed fierce, piercing through the purple clouds below in one fell swoop. Taoist Qiyang sneered. The person was about to jump into the fire waterfall and escape from the purple clouds. However, at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere in the void, and the purple clouds that were originally blocked by the sea of ??fire rolled around. As if something was about to rush out, the purple cloud suddenly broke open, and something swept past Taoist Qiyang's head. Taoist Qiyang subconsciously shrank his head and heard a crisp sound above his head. The Fire Gathering Tower has been knocked down. The natal magic weapon has been severely damaged. Taoist Qiyang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, at this time, he did not even think about recalling the natal magic weapon to resist. Instead, his face was full of shock. At this time, the dignified Huagai Taoist cultivator was. Full of fear. "Impossible" He subconsciously uttered three words. Fortunately, Taoist Qiyang was not so frightened that he forgot to run for his life. His whole body turned into a red light and merged into the fire stream, but the sky above his head was originally about to escape. The diffuse purple clouds suddenly broke apart at this time. When Taoist Qiyang, who was falling rapidly in the stream of fire, looked up, he saw a huge palm covering the sky, and then his eyes were completely covered by darkness. "Forgive" Qiyang Taoist's voice for mercy stopped suddenly. There was a sudden violent earthquake in a remote place on the border between Jiayu County and Lin County. There was a legend of a woodcutter who went into the mountain to collect firewood. That day, purple air came from the west and filled the air, and then fire fell from the sky. The monks nearby heard the news and thought that a treasure had fallen from the sky, so they came from all directions. At the same time, dozens of streams of light suddenly rushed out from the sky above Lin County's Flowing Fire Valley Sect's dojo and hurried eastwards. ?A day or two later, even the Yang family in Xishan got the news. Unfortunately, the Yang family was unable to do anything at this time. Although Yang Junqi had moved westward to rectify the Yang family's forces on the border with Liuhuo Valley, she was cautious and had no plans to counterattack Liuhuo Valley. However, Yang Junqi soon discovered that the monks from Liuhuo Valley on the other side of the border were acting strangely. Just as the Yang family began to reorganize their forces and prepare for an attack, the forces in Liuhuo Valley were shrinking and retreating. Just when Yang Junqi was shocked and suspicious, news came back from the border of Lin County from the Yang family. It was said that a forest with a radius of fifty miles was burned to the ground, and among the burned-black mountains, someone discovered a strange cliff. The deep valley looked as if it had just appeared. A monk once used a magic weapon to fly to a very high place to look down, only to find that this strange cliff and deep valley vaguely looked like a huge hand.