Yang Haotian stood proudly, his eyes clear.

There was a sharp and unparalleled momentum, and there was a faint tendency to break free from the cage:
"Old Ancestor, you have been the head of the Yang Family for so many years, and you probably have an illusion, thinking that the Yang Family is your family, and that all of us are your slaves. But unfortunately, you are not.

"You are strong and have a high realm. The clansmen thought you stood tall and saw far, so they recommended you. As the leader of the Yang family, everyone chose you, not you. Without you, Yang The family is still the Yang family, but without the Yang family, you are just an old man lingering on his last breath.

"Although I, Yang Haotian, am a junior, I am also a member of the clan. As long as I want to speak and I have an opinion, you can either accept it or not, but I am absolutely not qualified to block my mouth, let alone let me express my opinion." Take it back!
"Xian Yang tried to kill me again and again. I can't let him go out. Not only will I not let him go, but next time I meet him, I will try my best to kill him. If you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of being killed. , even if this truth is told to the heavens, it is undeniable! Old ancestor, do you understand now?"

Yang Haotian's words were sonorous, forceful and resounding.

Every word, almost like Huang Zhong Dalu, slammed into the hearts of Yang Qingcang and Yang Shenyu.

"Crazy! Yang Haotian is crazy! How dare you teach the ancestor!"

Yang Shenyu murmured.

Yang Qingcang's eyes flashed and he was greatly shocked:
"If you have a high cultivation base, can you make a speech? We respect our ancestors, but is it his virtue or his strength that we respect?"

The old ancestor was silent, and the divine fire trembled slightly, as if a terrifying momentum was brewing.

"Swipe!"

Patriarch Hutian, Yang Shake the City, and Yang Xinglong all blocked Yang Haotian at the same place, facing the divine fire of the ancestor's mind.

This action caused the elders of the Tiantian Palace to change their faces:
What does it mean?
Shengyang Palace wants to go against the will of the ancestors?

"Old Ancestor, Haotian's meaning is what we mean. Everyone can see what Yang Zhuxian said. If you are unfair in dealing with things, you will not be able to convince the public. If you insist on doing this, the root cause of the decline of the Yang family , should start from here!"

Hutian Patriarch's gaze was as sharp as a sword, staring at the Patriarch's divine fire.

The audience was full of people, and there was no sound.

The place was dead silent.

Only the bright divine fire was left, swaying slowly, exuding inexplicable majesty.

Yang Haotian's expression was calm, and he looked at Yingshenyu calmly.

Immortal Yangzhu's sealed divine sense seemed to have sensed the aura of his ancestors, and his struggle became more intense:
"Grandfather save me!"

There was a burst of shouting in the Yingshen jade.

"Buzz!"

The old ancestor's divine fire, with a slight shake, emitted a dazzling light.

A rune condensed out of thin air and flew towards the God Reflecting Jade.

"what……"

Yang Zhuxian let out a scream and was completely silent.

"I have completely sealed it, so don't worry about running out again—Hu Tian, ​​please inform the ancestors that I have something to discuss with everyone."

The ancestor's mental fire seemed to be a little brighter.

The compelling awe-inspiring aura disappeared without a trace.

Everyone only felt that the radiance from the divine fire was so warm that it made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Haotian, what you said woke me up. The old man seems to be a bit desperate, alas..."

The divine fire swayed slightly, gradually faded, and became transparent.

Eventually disappears completely.

Everyone was silent.

Only Yang Juexin and Yang Qianming had extremely ugly faces.

"Old dog, do you have anything else to say?"

Yang Haotian stared at Yang Juexin with unkind eyes.

Patriarch Hutian, Yang Zhencheng, and Yang Xinglong also cast their sinister gazes.

Yang Jue's whole body trembled, his heart skipped a beat in fright:
"Nothing to say, nothing to say—Qianming, let's go!"

The two ran away in a hurry.

"You kid, you really dare to say it."

Yang Hancheng rubbed Yang Haotian's head hard.

Yang Xinglong and Patriarch Hutian exchanged glances, showing concern:
Did the ancestors really realize their mistakes?
He summoned all the ancestors, could it be that he wanted to reflect on himself?

Accompanied by the disappearance of the mind fire.

The surrounding confinement also completely disappeared.

From all directions, the prying spirits of various forces gathered.

They all want to know what happened.

"What are you going to do next?"

Yang Xinglong looked at Yang Haotian.

"Naturally, it is to prepare for the secret realm of the Holy Sepulchre."

Yang Haotian said.

Yang Qingcang and Yang Shenyu looked a little sad.

Yang Haotian flipped his palm, and the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda emerged, and the rich Xuanhuang Qi fluctuated and diffused.

Regardless of Yang Qingcang, Yang Shenyu, or the surrounding elders, all showed envy.

This is the ultimate treasure that can increase the lifespan.

"brush!"

The precious light in Yang Haotian's hand flashed, and a ball of black and yellow essence flew towards Yang Qingcang.

"It can help you refine the Qingtian Seal as soon as possible."

Yang Haotian left.

Patriarch Hutian, Yang Zhencheng, Yang Xinglong and the others also followed closely.

Yang Shenyu gave Yang Qingcang a jealous look, and walked away.

Yang Qingcang was left with a complicated expression on his face.

Yang Haotian's various performances today completely overturned his previous impressions.

not only that.

He vaguely felt that many of Yang Haotian's ideas were similar to his.

"Elders, do you feel that Yang Haotian doesn't seem to be difficult to get along with?"

Yang Qingcang said.

People who dared to hate even their ancestors did not have the slightest arrogance in front of their peers.

This is extremely valuable for young people in high positions.

Yang Qingcang even admired Yang Haotian a little bit.

"This is..."

The elders were a little silent.

The young master is their hope, and they are also counting on the young master to seize the position of the young master and lead them to heaven.

They don't want the relationship between Yang Qingcang and Yang Haotian to be too good.

After today's fuss.

Yang Haotian contradicted the old ancestor in public, and definitely registered in the old ancestor's heart.

They simply don't believe that the ancestors, who have controlled the family for countless years, will change and reflect on themselves because of Yang Haotian's few words.

Just wait and see.

The suffering of this young master of the chaotic body may lie in the future...

Kylin Hall.

Yang Haotian just arrived at the door.

With a "gudong", Dashenshi jumped in front of him:

"I didn't let anyone approach the Qilin Temple, the task of guarding the gate is complete!"

"Chaos Qi, Chaos Qi, the Chaos Qi you promised me!"

Hit the god stone bouncing around.

Yang Haotian smiled and sent out a wisp of chaotic energy.

"Hey, it's so fragrant, so fragrant, what is it? I want to eat, I want to eat!"

The God-beating Stone swallowed the chaotic energy, and jumped up and down around Yang Haotian eagerly.

Yang Haotian frowned slightly:
What else do I have that can attract the God Stone?

After thinking about it, he took out the Reflecting God Jade:

"Is it?"

"That's right! That's it, that's it! It smells so good, I want to eat it!"

Da Shenshi salivates, more excited than seeing Chaos Qi.

With a heartbeat, Yang Haotian asked:
"The God Reflecting Jade can be given to you, but there is a ray of divine sense sealed inside, can you promise not to let it go?"

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