Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

It is understandable to pass by the Yan family's house and return to the clan, but the middle-aged monk named Yan did not behave as he wished, and his words made him treat himself as a guest.

Qin Fengming looked at the old man surnamed Li next to him and saw that his face was calm, knowing that he must know the reason.

"Senior, although Brother Yan is a member of the Yan family, he has never received any help from the Yan family for hundreds of years. After he failed to take the Baji Sect entry test, he was criticized by the Yan family and said that it was difficult for him to become a talent. Therefore, he was excluded from the list of core disciples by the Yan family, and his cultivation resources were almost cut off. Therefore, Brother Yan left the family alone and wandered alone in the world of immortal cultivation in Jian'an Prefecture. Because of this, after Brother Yan became successful in cultivation, he also He has not returned to the Yan family and has been wandering around outside."

As if he could see the doubts in Qin Fengming's heart, the old man surnamed Li looked at him and immediately moved the corner of his mouth slightly and directly transmitted the message,

Hearing what the old man surnamed Li said, Qin Fengming suddenly understood.

This kind of casual cultivator who has been abandoned by his family will naturally be much less affectionate towards his family.

With the temperament of a middle-aged man named Yan, he could think of leading Qin Fengming and others to the Yan family this time, but he also saw that he himself was a very righteous person.

Without the backing of his family, his cultivation path is extremely bumpy. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a narrow escape. Although he was abandoned by his family, he was not truly severed from his family. He was able to return to his family after he was successful in his cultivation, leaving behind cherished treasures. Helping family members break through bottlenecks is a great act in itself.

Qin Fengming has personal experience of monks wandering into the world of immortality alone. It can be said that only one person among tens or millions of casual cultivators can advance to the realm of ghost king. Everyone is aware of the difficulties and dangers involved.

Just when Qin Fengming was having an idea, he suddenly saw the land inside the tall archway in front of him suddenly glowing with light, and an extremely solid huge wall flashed out. With the flash of rays of light, the huge wall disappeared. ,

As soon as the barrier disappeared, a team of more than two hundred people inside was revealed. They flew out from inside. In front of them was an old man in his sixties with gray hair. He was very fast. He almost dodged and arrived in front of Qin Fengming and the others.

Twenty feet away behind him, there were seven ghost commanders who were following him. Two of them had reached the peak of the late ghost commander, one was the middle ghost commander, and the remaining four were all in the early ghost commander realm.

"It's true that the clan uncle has returned to the Yan family and his nephew Yan Jiang has missed the welcome. Please ask the clan uncle to punish him."

When the man saw the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan who was standing first, he immediately knelt on his knees and said respectfully,

As he knelt down, the seven monks behind him and the more than two hundred tribesmen who had not yet reached the front also stopped and knelt down on the stone ground.

"Hahaha, Yan Jiang, please get up. You have already advanced to the realm of Ghost King. You don't need to give this gift in the future. My Yan family can develop like this under your leadership. I feel relieved when I see it."

Seeing the old man in front of him kneel down without hesitation, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan was deeply touched. As soon as he stretched out his hands, two strands of peaceful power surged out, lifted the old man in front of him, and said with a little joy, At the same time, he glanced behind the old man and nodded to the seven handsome ghost monks.

As Yan Jiang stood up, the more than two hundred tribesmen behind him also stood up one after another after kowtowing.

"If it hadn't been for the full help from the clan uncle, my nephew would have been dead for many years. My nephew will never forget the clan uncle's love. This is not the place to talk. I also ask the clan uncle to return to the hall to teach my nephew."

The gray old man bowed again and said this. At the same time, his eyes glanced at Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Li behind the clan uncle. There seemed to be a questioning look on his face.

At this time, Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Li had already suppressed their cultivation to the late stage of Ghost Commander.

"Well, that's fine, you lead the way,"

Although the ancestor of the Yan family seemed to want to ask Qin Fengming and the two behind him when he saw the ghost king in front of him, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan did not explain anything, but directly gave the order,

The Yan family members divided themselves on both sides. Under the leadership of Yan Jiang, the four of them flew up first, followed by seven ghostly handsome monks, and flew towards the ancestral land of the Yan family.

Sensing the solemn aura of the Yan family's protective formation, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

This clan-protecting formation is only sixty or seventy miles in radius, but it also appears to be extremely extraordinary. Even several monks in the middle stage of Ghost Lord cannot hope to destroy it. It seems that the ancestor of the Yan family is also a powerful existence.

Everyone flew all the way, and after a while they arrived in front of a huge palace that was several feet high. Everyone stagnated and stopped on the square in front of the palace.

In a short time, more than two hundred members of the Yan family also came forward, standing respectfully with their heads bowed, waiting for the middle-aged man surnamed Yan to give his instructions.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yan knows that although he has never returned to the Yan family, everyone in the Yan family still regards him as the Supreme Ancestor, and the people of the Yan family who abandoned him at the beginning have long since died, and they are the opposite. My father, who took good care of me, has been dead for hundreds of years. These people are my direct descendants for several generations.

Now that I have returned to Yan's house, I feel uneasy if I don't say anything.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan touched his hands, and a storage ring appeared in his hand. He turned to face Yan Jiang and said: "There are some Yin stones and weapon refining things here. I will make them according to everyone's needs later." Let the reward go down,"

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Jiang to say anything else, he entered the hall behind him in an instant.

Looking at the storage ring in his hand, even Yan Jiang, who was in the realm of ghost king, his expression suddenly changed.

He never imagined that the storage ring rewarded by his uncle contained millions of Yin stones alone, and there were also numerous other refining materials.

A rough estimate of this storage ring is that it contains at least three to four million Yin stones.

Yan Jiang turned around and handed the storage ring to an old man in the late stage of Ghost Commander behind him. After giving a few instructions in a low voice, he led the Ghost Commander monks of the Yan family into the hall.

"Uncle is the senior member of the Yan family. Please come and take a seat."

Entering the hall, he saw that the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan had already led Qin Fengming to sit in a side seat. He looked shocked and immediately advised,

"No need, Yan Jiang. I am just passing by here this time. The Yan family will need you to personally preside over it in the future. You are the one who is best suited to take this seat."

The middle-aged man surnamed Yan refused to get up after several excuses.

Seeing Uncle Clan's insistence, Yan Jiang no longer insisted. Instead, he turned around and pointed at the seven ghost commander monks behind him, and said: "Uncle Clan, these are the seven ghost commander cultivators that I, Yan Jiang, still have left in my family. , there are still two clan members who are out on missions and have not returned yet. This is Yan Jing, the head of the Yan family at this time. I wonder if my uncle still remembers it."

Following Yan Jiang's introduction, a kind old man who looked to be in his fifties quickly stepped forward, bowed and saluted.

"Well, when I returned to the Yan family, you were still a person in the realm of ghost commander. Now you have reached the late stage of ghost commander. It's really gratifying. This is a magic weapon that I don't need, so I will give it to you. Bar,"

Seeing that the ancestor who had been away from home for many years was using a magic weapon, Yan Jing, as the head of the family, felt happy in his heart. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed before taking it with both hands.

After that, Yan Jiang introduced the other six other tribesmen behind him one by one.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yan did not favor one over the other, and was rewarded with some treasures. Even the two members of the Yan family, the ghost commander who had not shown up, were also rewarded with two magic treasures and handed them over to Yan Jing for safekeeping.

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