Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

After drinking and eating, the three of Yang Xuan returned to their own rooms.

Lying on the bed, Yang Xuan said to himself,

"To go, or not to go."

"But if you don't go now, you will have to face it sooner or later."

Yang Xuan went through the memories of his predecessor carefully again, focusing on his behavior and habits, as well as his usual speech and behavior.

After doing all this, the time came to the evening Haishi.

Yang Xuan sat up from the bed, and there was an extra piece in his hand, a white jade pendant with psychic clarity and warm color.

I saw the white jade slowly rising into the air, floating in front of Yang Xuan's eyes.

At this time, Yang Xuan's fingers changed rapidly, and he muttered words.

"Ten thousand stars return to the light, and a thousand stars return to guidance."

"Pro"

A drop of Blood Essence suddenly flew out from Yang Xuan's finger, fused with Bai Yupei.

The sound of "Zuo" is over.

The suspended jade pendant returned to Yang Xuan's hand again, and when he looked at it again, several light spots suddenly appeared on the jade pendant.

Each light spot is strong or weak, and the brightest light spot is in the upper left corner of the jade pendant.

After Yang Xuan got up, he took out a set of dark-colored robes from the storage ring and changed them on, and walked out of the room, and a flash had already arrived on the roof.

It's just that Yang Xuan on the roof has already put on a red gold Qilin pattern mask on the upper part of his face. What is even more surprising is that the entire face shape seems to have been changed.

Another dodge has appeared on the street in the distance! The streets are still bustling, but now Yang Xuan is not as leisurely as before.

He moved forward quickly in the direction of the light spot on the jade pendant. Each time he ran, the dots of light adjusted accordingly, bringing him in the right direction.

In this way, Yang Xuan walked through more than ten streets, crossed streets and alleys more than ten times, and finally came to the position guided by the light spot.

At this time, the position of the light spot is close to the center of the jade pendant.

Yang Xuan swayed around in a circle, and the light spot, which was white before, suddenly turned red. And the light spot also came to the middle.

Looking up, it is obvious that this is a small grocery store.

A plaque reads "Hin's Grocery"

At this time, a small Si ran over, "My lord, please, can I help you?"

"I'm looking for your shopkeeper." Yang Xuan said in a coldly tone.

Stoudemire looked at Yang Xuan first, and then said,

"The shopkeeper is in the back hall, young master, please wait a moment."

"I'm going to call the shopkeeper over."

Yang Xuan just took a look at this small shop at this time, selling all kinds of miscellaneous things.

Medicine Pill, talismans, weapons, and herbs are all there, but they are all used by low-level Practitioners. There are very few items even suitable for Earth Element Realm Practitioners.

At this time, Yang Xuan saw that Xiao Si came out from the back hall with a middle-aged man of about 40 years old.

She was dressed in a long gray robe, with a wooden hairpin stuck on top of her head, presumably this should be the shopkeeper.

The middle-aged man also looked at the man in the dark robe, especially when he saw the mask, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and then he came to Yang Xuan expressionlessly.

"This young man is looking for me?"

"Are you the shopkeeper here?"

"Yes, my lord, I am the shopkeeper here, and I have been here for nineteen years."

"My lord, let's talk in the back."

"good!"

The shopkeeper brought Yang Xuan to the back hall, and then wandered around to a courtyard.

The shopkeeper who was leading the way suddenly stopped, turned around, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a cupped fist,

"Silver and White Flag, Dizitang, Shadow Twenty-Three, join the young master."

At this time, the shopkeeper didn't have the lazy look just now, his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Yang Xuan was taken aback, after all, he was going to face the head of the Yang family later. I was a little apprehensive at first.

"Cough..." There was a slight cough.

"Well, get up!"

"May I ask what the young master ordered this time? The subordinates will definitely do their best."

He didn't notify the young master, nor did he receive orders from above.

Then there is only one possibility, the young master took the initiative to find him through "shadow jade traction".

"Take me to the communication formation." Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Yes, young master, please come with me." The shopkeeper turned around again and brought Yang Xuan to the door of a low, very inconspicuous small room.

"Ding, I found an eighth-level trap array, an eighth-level kill array, and an eighth-level small teleportation array." At this moment, the system voice suddenly sounded.

"..."

Yang Xuan is already immune to this boring system.

I'm going to my own home, and I want you to report me a hammer. I was taken aback, and those who didn't know thought I was about to be in danger.

At this time, the shopkeeper took out a piece of jet-black Xuanyu in his hand. After the energy was injected, the wooden door opened automatically.

"Young master, please"

The shopkeeper turned around and said to Yang Xuan respectfully.

"Okay." Yang Xuan raised his foot and walked in first. This is a room with a unique secret.

You have to turn left when you walk in, and what you see in front of you is a square stone pillar platform with a height of five feet and a length and width of about one cubic meter.

A circular, unknown pattern is engraved on the countertop.

"Twenty-three, put the Xuanyu on it and wait for me outside the door."

"No one is allowed to approach me before I come out."

"Yes, young master." Twenty-three respectfully cupped fist said.

After the Xuanyu was placed on it, the pattern on the stone pillar seemed to be activated.

A burst of blue light rushed out from the stone platform and floated in the air, gradually turning into a square light curtain.

Yang Xuan quietly looked at all the changes that had taken place, feeling amazed from the bottom of his heart.

After a few breaths, a Daoist figure appeared on the suspended light curtain.

The other party seemed to be waiting for a report here, but after waiting for a while, there was no sound.

"Twenty-three, what's the matter with you?"

"Why don't you talk?"

"Who are you?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Huh? Who are you?"

At this moment, the figure in the light curtain seemed to have raised his head to look at the light curtain.

When he saw the half red gold Qilin mask on Yang Xuan's face, he stood up straight away, knelt down on one knee and cupped fist and said: "Dizitang, deputy third hall master Yang Ren, met the young master. "

"Well, get up."

"Send a message to my dad directly, I have something important to talk to him face to face." Yang Xuan said.

"Young master, I don't have direct authority here, you may have to wait a moment, I will ask the banner master for instructions immediately."

"No problem." Yang Xuan said flatly. In my heart, I feel that although it is rigorous, this is not an ordinary trouble, it is the convenience of technological things.

About a quarter of an hour later, a man in his forties appeared on the light curtain. Even though it was through the light curtain, he could still feel his awe-inspiring aura.

"Yo! An old handsome guy." Yang Xuan muttered in his heart.

"Are you looking for me?" A steady but majestic voice came over.

"Oh, seeing my son, you act like meeting an employee." Yang Xuan thought to himself.

Pick it up, who can't.

"Yes, the maid by my side, the guard is..." Yang Xuan explained everything that happened before in detail.