The family cultivates immortality and starts with a jade book.

After a long time, Yang Haoyu calmed down his restless breath and continued: "But God blessed you to capture Zhao Yunxiao this time, making my Yang family aware of Zhao Leicong's conspiracy. At least we avoided being attacked by the Black Evil Sect. It is still a great achievement!"

Yang Tianyou bowed with a calm expression, "My great achievements are meaningful only when my family is here. I dare to ask my ancestors, how should our Yang family deal with this?"

"Now that the matter has come to this point, we can only resort to tricks. I will ask Dang Mo to come forward and purchase several second-level high-grade defensive formations from the Sanchuan Sect and place them in Ziyue Mountain and Ziyue Town. In addition, Ziyue Town lacks second-level defensive formations. Level spiritual veins, and prepare another 30,000 spiritual stones to activate the formation."

"Qiong Qing is not good at fighting, so just stay in Ziyue Town. He will not be allowed to participate in the cold wave. Another thirty Qi-training monks from our clan will be dispatched to assist him."

"As for Ziyue Mountain, Tianxue and Qiongchuan have just broken through the foundation building. It is still risky to participate in the cold wave battle. Let them guard the family with three second-level Purple Moon wolves!"

Yang Haoyu thought for a while and told Yang Tianyou his thoughts without hiding anything.

This kind of treatment also means that she has trained Yang Tianyou as the new Optimus Pillar of the family in the future.

Nodding, Yang Tianyou had no objection to his ancestor's arrangement, but he was very interested in Purple Moon Wolf.

"Ancestor, do we have so many second-level purple moon wolves in our family?"

"Originally, there were none, but in the past six months, the family has purchased a large number of elixirs and several second-level wolf demon inner elixirs for the Purple Moon Wolf Clan to refine and absorb."

"Several first-level high-grade purple moon wolves that are on the verge of breaking through have broken through one after another, adding a strong fighting force to my Yang family!"

Speaking of this, Yang Haoyu's face was filled with joy. For her, nothing makes her happier than a strong family.

Yang Tianyou also laughed sincerely when he heard this, and then he asked curiously: "Ancestor, is the bloodline of the Purple Moon Wolf Clan so powerful? Do you know where their bloodline comes from?"

Hearing this, Yang Haoyu shook his head, "Purple Moon Wolf was brought out by my father from a ruins. I was not born at that time. I only heard from my eldest brother and the others that my father brought out a total of five wolves, all of which were cubs. The three males Two mothers, after more than two hundred years, of the five Purple Moon wolves, only Uncle Wolf is left."

"But Uncle Wolf was still a cub at the time and didn't remember anything. He just learned from the inherited memory that their bloodline was very noble and they seemed to be some kind of ancient alien species."

"Ancient alien species?"

Yang Tianyou nodded slightly. The potential and combat power of the Purple Moon Wolf Clan were indeed worthy of this title.

"Okay, I don't know anything about the Purple Moon Wolf Clan. If you want to know more, just go find Uncle Wolf. He likes you very much and should be able to answer your questions!"

Yang Haoyu waved his hand, smiled and said.

"My grandson understands. Ancestor, my grandson wants to strengthen the twin knives and the sky-breaking knives. It is best to refine them into first-level products. These are the materials for refining."

Yang Tianyou took out a storage bag, handed it to Yang Haoyu, and said with a smile.

The latter took the storage bag, looked at it twice and put it away, "No problem, it's just a first-class magic weapon. Come and pick it up from me in three days!"

"My grandson, thank you, ancestor. By the way, ancestor, this is the Baihua Cake that my grandson tasted in the black market. It tastes pretty good. I bought it specially for my ancestor to have a try!"

Yang Tianyou took out a delicate food box, held it in both hands, and handed it over.

"Little Slippery, okay, leave if you have nothing to do, practice hard, it's best to reach the ninth level of Qi training before the cold wave starts, and then refine the second-level spiritual objects.

After the cold wave is over, the Luochuan Sect will start the exchange of military merits, and then directly replace it with a foundation-building pill for you, and you can build the foundation smoothly! "

After taking the food box, Yang Haoyu smiled slightly, tapped Yang Tianyou's forehead, and said.

"My grandson obeys your orders. Grandpa, please take care. My grandson resigns!"

After bowing and saluting, Yang Tianyou stepped on his empty boots and left.

"It is a blessing for the Yang family to have this son!"

Looking at his leaving figure, Yang Haoyu sighed, and the figure disappeared, leaving only the echo on the top of the mountain.

……

After leaving the top of Ziyue Mountain, Yang Tianyou did not go home, but flew towards the residence of his fifteenth brother Yang Tianwang.

"Drink! Drink!"

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a low voice. He looked up and saw his fifteenth brother, Yang Tianwang, practicing with the Coiling Dragon Golden Staff in one hand.

Seeing Yang Tianyou walk in, King Yang Tianyou put down the Coiling Dragon Golden Stick in his hand, wiped his sweat, and laughed and said: "Nineteenth Brother, you have been in seclusion for half a year, and you can be considered released from seclusion!"

His voice was still loud, rolling in like muffled thunder from the sky.

Yang Tianyou looked at Brother Fifteen, especially his empty left arm, feeling sad. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Ding!

He threw the blood sword of the Dark Blood Old Demon on the ground. The shiny red sword looked like blood was flowing, making it enchanting and dazzling.

"Is this...are you looking for the Dark Blood Old Demon?"

King Yang Tian looked at the bloody sword on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then he was shocked and glared at Yang Tianyou.

"You are only at the eighth level of Qi training, and you are looking for this old devil. What if something unexpected happens? How will I be able to deal with Uncle Eleven and Aunt Eleven then!"

"Isn't this okay?"

Yang Tianyou grinned, shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"You...oh!"

King Yang Tian pointed at him with his index finger, his lips twitched, and he didn't say anything more.

He just walked forward, bent down and picked up the bloody sword on the ground.

"It was it that cut off my left arm. I didn't expect that it was you, Nineteenth Brother, who brought it to me again." King Yang Tian said with emotion as he waved the Blood Sword.

Then he threw the blood sword back into Yang Tianyou's hand, "The sword is good, but it's a pity that my Yang family doesn't have anyone who practices the blood technique."

"I plan to put it in the family's magic weapon shop as a treasure to attract customers. What do you think, Brother Fifteen?"

"It's a good idea, but in terms of brains, your little nineteen is still smart!"

King Yang Tianyou laughed loudly, walked over and put his arms around Yang Tianyou's shoulders, saying: "Come on, come on, have a few drinks with me. We haven't seen each other for half a year, so we can only rest after getting drunk!"

It was night, and for the first time, Yang Tianyou failed to control his drinking. The stars and moon were in the sky, and the two brothers were extremely drunk. They lay in the courtyard and looked at the Milky Way in the sky.

"Nineteenth brother... I will not give up cultivation. They all say that I can't build the foundation. I... I don't believe it... I must build the foundation... I will also form the golden elixir. I am King Yang, and I will never admit defeat. King Yang!"

Yang Tianyou clenched his right fist, his red face filled with indelible determination.

"I believe in you, don't worry Brother Fifteen, I will help you. You will definitely be able to build a foundation and form a golden elixir!"

Yang Tianyou answered in a daze. As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and clenched it into a fist.

Under the moonlit night, the two brothers' fists slowly collided, and then, loud laughter echoed in the night sky.