Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

So, Di Wu smiled, and stepped into the first step very casually.

Just after he placed his second foot on the first step,

boom!

An overwhelming aura of Mount Tai came crashing down on Di Wu.

Di Wu, who was caught off guard, knelt down on his knees, and the tremendous force came too suddenly.

The moment his knees hit the ground, not only were his bones shattered, but a stream of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth in an instant.

But the jade steps did not stop because of Di Wu's misery, thousands of giant forces still hit him like a tide.

After reacting, Di Wu hurriedly took a medicine pill for himself.

"ah!"

Di Wu, who had recovered from his injuries, let out a loud roar at this moment, and stood up tremblingly from the first step.

At this moment, Di Wu looked at the three thousand steps again, only the extreme solemnity remained in his eyes.

"I, Di Wu, can bear this amount of strength. Even three thousand steps will surely fall under my feet."

Di Wu didn't back down because of the sudden gravity.

On the contrary, it aroused his monstrous fighting spirit, and the will to not admit defeat completely broke out at this moment.

After a little breath adjustment, after feeling the recovery of the injury on the knee, he stepped into the second step without hesitation.

"It's a little stronger than the first step!"

After being prepared, Di Wu stood firmly on the second step, felt it carefully and found that it was not strenuous.

So, he didn't hesitate much, and immediately started to step into the third, fourth, and fifth stages...

In the void of three thousand steps, Yang Xuan watched all this quietly, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a playful smile.

"Boy, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. I hope that when I come back, you can still maintain such a high fighting spirit."

"It's just an appetizer, I really think I can do it!"

After the words fell, Yang Xuan had disappeared in place.

The next moment, at the gate of the God of War hall, Yang Xuan's figure appeared.

"Master."

"Pavilion Master, Yuan'er said you were looking for me?" Guo Lu stepped forward and said respectfully.

"What do you think about incorporating your Guo family into Yutian Pavilion as a subordinate force of Yutian Pavilion? Of course, members of your Guo family can also hold other positions in Yutian Pavilion." Yang Xuan said.

"What? Yes, I am so willing, Pavilion Master." Guo Lu exclaimed as he was hit by this surprise, and immediately reacted, nodding his head as if pecking at a chicken.

"Since you've come in, of course you have to fulfill the corresponding obligations, with the purpose of strengthening the Heavenly Pavilion, accept it?" Yang Xuan continued.

"It should, it should, there is no problem with this." Guo Lu agreed wholeheartedly.

Just kidding, his son is a personal disciple, and he might be chosen by the owner of the pavilion in the future. What is the difference between strengthening Yutian Pavilion and strengthening his own family.

No!

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if they are not the pavilion master, they are still veterans, not to mention that they need the Yutian Pavilion now, and they will need it even more in the future.

What's more, they have been tied together now, one is prosperous and the other is damaged!

This is also the effect Yang Xuan needs to see. Yutian Pavilion now has no shortage of high-end combat power and no shortage of disciples.

But the strength of the middle-level connection is only the more than a thousand people brought out by Yang Xuan from the Blood Demon Sect.

The initial idea was to develop slowly from a small one, which is completely sufficient, but the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Now Yang Xuan's goal has been completely changed, and he will set up a large Sect with 100,000 people in one step.

That 1,000 people seems a bit insufficient.

However, next, the Yang family, Guo family, and Su family's three major families enter Yutian Pavilion, and they will fill up a large gap in the middle layer in an instant.

The number of respectable and imperial powerhouses will also narrow the gap with the nine sects in an instant.

Even Yang Xuan estimated that it might be equal to the damaged Wuchen Pavilion.

"Since you agree, let's go to Yangcheng with me and move your family here first. If anyone is willing to join Yutian Pavilion, they can join after passing the assessment!" Yang Xuan said.

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

...

When Yang Xuan came to Yangcheng City Lord's Mansion, he saw Yang Qingcang sitting on the desk writing a book.

There is also a large stack of paperwork waiting for his approval.

"Ahem...Father!"

Yang Xuan shouted after coughing lightly.

"Hmph, what kind of wind is blowing today, our famous Yutian Pavilion Master, is he free to come and visit my little city lord's mansion?" Yang Qingcang didn't raise his head, and continued to write with his head buried.

"Haha... It's not that I heard that you've been devoting yourself to eating and sleeping lately for Yangcheng every day. I even heard that you gave up your own cultivation in order to build Yangcheng well."

"I have to say, Dad, you are our role model, awesome!"

"Okay, what fart do you want to do, just point it out, don't do this to me." Yang Qingcang still didn't look up.

"Hey, dad, in order to save you from working so hard, I really came to relieve your worries." Yang Xuan laughed dryly, and then said: "Father, I decided to merge the Yang family, the Su family, and the Guo family into the royal family." Tiange, as for the situation of the Guo family, I will explain it to you later."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Yang Qingcang finally stopped the pen in his hand, and looked up at Yang Xuan for the first time since Yang Xuan entered the room.

"Do you want people from these families to fill the vacancy above the middle level of your Yutian Pavilion?"

Hearing Yang Xuan's arrangement, Yang Qingcang guessed what Yang Xuan was thinking at once.

"Haha, ginger is still old and spicy, dad, that's what it means."

Yang Xuan gave Yang Qingcang a thumbs up.

"Who is that Guo family?" Yang Qingcang asked.

"The Guo family..."

Yang Xuan talked about the matter of recruiting apprentices to Yang Qingcang one by one, "That's the way it is, I also hope that the Guo family will also live in Yangcheng. If the city is not enough, why don't we build it outside, what do you think?"

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with that."

"Then, I need to bother Dad about this matter. This matter is over. Where do you want to go with the three mothers and fly to the sky, I promise not to trouble you!"

"roll!"

"Okay!"

After the words fell, Yang Xuan disappeared in the distance in an instant.

"You son of a bitch, think about everything you want every day!"

...

Next, after Yang Xuan introduced Guo Lu to Yang Qingcang, he left Yangcheng.

"Everything is on the right track, and the rest depends on time to settle!"

On the way back to Twin Peaks, Yang Xuan said to himself with a smile.

When Yang Xuan returned to Twin Peaks, he saw a bloody figure sitting on the 800th floor of the 3,000 steps, Lotus Position.

The breath on his body is like duckweed in the river, dying, as if The next moment is about to be completely extinguished.

At this time, the surroundings were already full of people, whether it was beside the stairs or in the sky, there were people discussing and watching all this.

"Boy, I hope you don't let me down!"