[Chapter 933: Heart knot and inner demon]

However, considering that the old man Wentian said that the formation fairy Meng Changqing had a life-and-death friendship with him, the young man still replied: “I know this. Yang Guozhong has been worshipping under the old man Wentian for sixty years.”

“Father… Father~” At this moment, Yang Yiyu can be 80% sure, because the time and place are right. Even if it is a coincidence, it can’t be such a coincidence. His voice is as soft as a mosquito, and his eyes are wet.

He shouted “father”. He said a low father. The young man didn’t hear it, but Meng Changqing, who has a strong cultivation level, stopped in his ears.

At this moment, Meng Changqing couldn’t help but be shocked in his heart. He vaguely understood why Yang Yiyu would ask so many details about a member of the Yang family. Looking at Yang Yiyu’s expression, Meng Changqing heard him shout the word “father” and knew that there was a story here. Although he didn’t know what it was, Yang Guozhong, the apprentice of Yang Wentian, must have something to do with Yang Yiyu.

Could it be that Yang Guozhong is Yang Yiyu’s father?

Meng Changqing thought to himself, if it is true, then things will be troublesome. I heard from the young man just now that Yang Guozhong broke into the forbidden area of the Yan family and killed more than 30 people in the Yan family. The ancestor of the Yan family came to the door in person.

And I heard from the young man before that Yang Wentian is already a master of the Divine Realm, and the Yan family, as the leader of the four major families in the bandit nest, has two masters of the Divine Realm. In this case, if Yang Guozhong is Yang Yiyun’s father, Yang Yiyun will definitely save his father today, and then it will be a big trouble.

He, Meng Changqing, has only entered the Divine Realm in his cultivation realm for the time being. To enter the Divine Realm with real strength, he needs to wait until the poisonous insect in his dantian disappears.

Now it depends on whether Yang Wentian can withstand the masters of the Yan family, or how deep his love for his beloved disciple is. If Yang Wentian can’t withstand the masters of the Yan family, he will definitely hand Yang Wentian over.

What should I do?

Originally, I came to ask the formation demon Yang Wentian to set up the formation in the southern restricted area, saying that I knew I would encounter such a thing.

However, no matter what, if Yang Yiyu wants to break the sky today, Meng Changqing will accompany him, because he is now an elder of Yunmen, and Yang Yiyu has helped him to rebuild his cultivation. He must follow Yang Yiyu no matter what, even if he is torn to pieces.

At this time, there was another loud noise outside. Meng Changqing knew that he should rush over to see the situation at this time, so he said to Yang Yiyu who was in a trance: “Master, we should go and see the situation first.”

Yang Yiyu woke up as if from a dream: “Yes, yes, let’s go and see, let’s see~”

He was now 80% sure that Yang Guozhong here was his father. Next, as long as he could see Yang Guozhong himself, everything would be clear.

Thinking of being able to confirm the existence of his father, Yang Yiyu was already upset at this time.

“Brother, take us to see Yang Wentian. Your Yang family is attacked by the Yan family. If Yang Wentian can’t stand up to the Yan family, I, as his old friend, may be able to help.” Meng Changqing didn’t say much to the young man. At this time, he said he would help his Yang family. I think the young man is very happy to take them to see Yang Wentian. Seeing Yang Wentian will naturally lead to seeing Yang Guozhong. The

young man listened to Meng Changqing and looked at him and Yang Yiyu. He thought that Meng Changqing was as famous as his ancestor and must be a strong man in the realm of distraction. If Meng Changqing could help, it meant that the Yang family would also have two strong men in the realm of distraction, and maybe the Yan family would be quiet.

Thinking of this, the young man’s face was happy and said, “Then I’ll have to trouble the two seniors. Please follow me.”

After speaking, the young man took the lead and walked out of the hall.

Yang Yiyu was still a little confused and dazed. At this time, Meng Changqing came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, “Master, don’t panic. Although I, Old Meng, don’t panic why you are so confused, no matter what happens, Old Meng will follow your footsteps.”

Hearing this, Yang Yiyu’s panicked heart gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath and said, “Thank you, Old Meng. Let’s talk while walking.”

“Okay, the more worried and anxious you are in your heart, the more you must not let your mind be disturbed. Only when you calm your mind at this time can you think about the next step.” Meng Changqing walked side by side with Yang Yiyu and comforted Yang Yiyu.

Yang Yiyu took a deep breath, calmed his fluctuating emotions and said, “Old Meng, the young man said that Yang Wentian’s beloved disciple Yang Guozhong is very likely my father. My father disappeared from our hometown when I was four years old. Later, my mother left me and my sister to go to that damn place to find my father, and then… they disappeared together.

My brother and I have been without parents since we were young, so my parents are my biggest concern and my biggest demon in my heart. They are also my grandmother’s concern. My grandmother has been looking forward to my parents coming back one day for most of her life, but…

Combining what the young man said and my confirmation, I am now 80% sure that Yang Wentian’s beloved disciple Yang Guozhong is my father. Old Meng, if I have to face a strong man in the distraction realm today, will you help me?”

“Haha, since I saw you in Liusha Valley that day, I have made up my mind to follow you. To be honest, when you made a big fuss in Yaoguang City, I swore in my heart that if you could come out of Yaoguang City alive, I, Old Meng, would follow you.

As a result, when we met in Liusha Valley for the second time, you were indeed alive. Since you have entered Yunmen, just like the Yunmen entry declaration, I, Old Meng, will be a Yunmen member in this life and a Yunmen ghost in death. The master of the sect wants to make a big fuss in the Yang family today, and Old Meng will accompany you, haha~”

Meng Changqing said in a very free and easy manner.

Yang Yiyu was amused by Old Meng’s words. In fact, he just asked casually, but he was still moved when he heard Old Meng’s answer: “There is another sentence hidden in the Yunmen entry declaration. I, Yang Yiyu, regard all Yunmen disciples as my family.”

“With this sentence, I will die without regrets. Let’s go and meet the Yan family and the Yang family to confirm whether Yang Guozhong is your father.” Meng Changqing said with a sense of pride in his heart.

“The two seniors are here~”

At this time, the young man’s words came.

Yang Yiyun and Meng Changqing stopped talking and looked up.

A hundred meters away, they saw a square of more than a hundred square meters. In the center of the square was a nine-story ancient tower.

In front of the ancient tower, two old men were in a stalemate, both suspended in the air, fighting each other. The powerful energy fluctuations could be felt from a distance.

There were hundreds of people watching at the edge of the square, but they were divided into two groups, one with more than ten people and the other with more than eighty people.

The young man who led the way said that the group with fewer people was the children of the Yan family. They all looked arrogant and gloomy, and they were ready to take revenge on the Yang family.

The group with more people was naturally the children of the Yang family. They looked extremely angry. It was no wonder that they were beaten up. It would be strange if they were not angry.

However, the young man said: “Fortunately, the Yan family and the Yang family have a marriage relationship, otherwise it would not be a confrontation between the two ancestors, but the children of the two families would fight to the death.

The old man in red is Yan Zongqing, one of the ancestors of the Yan family, and the other one in black is Yang Wentian, the ancestor of my Yang family.” Yang

Yiyun and Meng Changqing saw it without the young man’s introduction.

Looking up at this moment, it seems that the fight between Yang Wentian and Yan Zongqing is evenly matched.

Yang Yiyun looked at the young man and asked, “Where is Yang Guozhong now?”

The young man pursed his lips and said, “In the nine-story pagoda behind him, he was locked up by the ancestor Wentian and made to face the wall. This nine-story pagoda is our Yang family’s ancestral hall and the resting place of the spirits of our ancestors. It is said that Yang Guozhong was asked to face the wall, but in fact, it was the ancestor Wentian’s disguised protection for Yang Guozhong.

The Yan family asked to hand over the person, but the ancestor Wentian refused and locked Yang Guozhong in the nine-story pagoda. If the Yan family wanted to forcibly arrest him, the ancestor Wentian would naturally take action. Besides, if it really Yan Zongqing went to the resting place of the ancestors of the Yang family to arrest people, and Yan Zongqing had to think about it.

At this moment, Yan Zongqing and the old ancestor Wentian were fighting, maybe to save face. After all, Yang Wentian killed thirty children of the Yan family. This account is really not small. There is no guarantee that another old ancestor of the Yan family will come and forcibly arrest people. Alas, it is a dilemma. “

Listening to the young man’s story, Yang Yiyu invisibly developed a good impression of Yang Wentian in his heart. Just because of Yang Wentian’s protectiveness, Yang Yiyu respected him in his heart.

“Old man Wentian is still as protective of his children as he was in the past. This has not changed, haha.” Meng Changqing couldn’t help laughing.

“Boom~” At this time, the two people hit each other in the air and separated.

Yan Zongqing said gloomily: “Yang Wentian asks you again, will you hand over the person?”

(End of this chapter)