The male protagonist turns black in minutes [Transmigration Book]

Yang Aohan's father, whose full name is Yang Sixing, is 190 years old. He was just promoted to become a Nascent Soul cultivator last year. Since then, he has been following the instructions of the grandfather of the Yang family to practice in seclusion to consolidate his cultivation.

Yang Aohan and Yang Sixing don't have a deep relationship between father and son, because both of them are cultivators who spend most of their lives in cultivation, so their relationship with each other is much weaker.

In addition to the five years when Yang Sixing retreated and attacked Yuanying, he and Yang Aohan hadn't seen each other for five or six years.

Yang Aohan's only view of Yang Sixing as a father is that he is strong and someone to look up to, which is his goal in life.

Yang Sixing is serious and serious, and his whole person is rigid and strict, but few people know his actual character.

However, Su Wenliang has the memory of Yang Aohan, so he generally knows a little about this Yang Sixing, so he went to face Yang Sixing on this trip, and he has a plan in his heart.

Yang Sixing was also a very rare cultivation genius when he was young, and he had the unique traits of a cultivator of the Yang family, so he was promoted to Jindan at a young age, and he became a late Jindan monk along the way, but he and the Yang family are everyone's favorite. In addition to being a well-known cultivator, he is also a notoriously narrow-minded person.

Although Yang Sixing advanced to the Golden Core stage at the age of forty, but because of his jealousy and unrest, his Taoism was not enough, he was stuck in the Golden Core stage for more than a hundred years, and was thanked by the current head who came from behind. Xunxi surpassed steadily, and had no chance of becoming the head of the sect.

Because of this incident, Yang Sixing was very irritable for a while. In the end, the grandpa of the Yang family who couldn't stand him, packed his bags and threw them into the Wild Beast Forest to practice. He didn't return to the Yang family until more than 20 years later, and worked hard to give birth to his first wife. After having his heir Yang Aohan, he was completely silent, and it was not until last year that he was successfully promoted to Yuanying.

Yang Sixing is the first and only Nascent Soul cultivator in the Yang family's generation.

In the Tianyan Sect, all the monks who advance to Yuanying will be selected as the elders of the sect, assigned to more cultivation resources of the sect, master the right to speak of the sect, and at the same time have to bear more responsibilities and obligations .

After Yang Sixing was promoted to Yuanying stage, the Yang family had two Yuanying stage monks in Tianyanzong, which was on the same level as the Xie family's two Yuanying stage monks.

This fact made the Yang family, who have always been small-bellied, very happy for a while, until today, more than a year later, everyone in the Yang family still looks up at people, which makes other monks who are watching them both funny and angry .

The Yang family is a wonderful family in the Cheyu world. The members of their family are like models made by the same factory. They have surprisingly similar personalities. They are serious and protective, casual and serious, but they have a surprisingly good reputation in the Cheyu world. .

As soon as Yang Sixing was promoted to Yuanying, he was assigned by the sect to a mountain range with a second-level spiritual vein. This mountain was not too far away from Yang Aohan's grandpa at the request of Yang Sixing, and it was not far from Yang Aohan's Aohan Peak. Far.

It only took Su Wenliang half an hour to walk here.When he came to the foot of the mountain, he took out the token from the storage bag, hit it on the restriction here, and walked in very smoothly.

Su Wenliang trusted the white jade dragon pattern hairpin very much, so even though he pretended to come to meet Yang Sixing, who is also a Yuanying monk, he did not show any timidity on his face.

He was forbidden to fly to the top of the mountain. Although Tianyanzong forbids the use of flying magic weapons, this requirement does not apply when he is in a closed personal mountain peak.

Su Wenliang arrived outside the cave on the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and happened to see two old and middle-aged people playing chess in the pavilion.

He took a closer look and found that these two people were no strangers, one of them was Yang Sixing, and the other was Yang Jiazu's grandfather, who was now the Great Elder Yang Baojin who had cultivated in the mid-Yuanying period.

Yang Baojin is now more than six hundred years old, and has been promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage for more than five hundred years. He is the second monk in the sect besides the first monk Xuan Daozi.

When he was young, he was also a handsome man, but in the past 200 years, he has become a fat old man who loves to laugh and has a kind face.

However, no one in Cheyu world would underestimate him because of this.Because he was a smiling tiger, he was a bit more vicious and cruel than Xuan Daozi, a true orthodox person, and the number of orthodox and demon monks who died at his hands was simply countless.

After seeing this person, Su Wenliang settled down, and after gathering strength in his heart, he walked over as if nothing had happened. Standing behind Yang Sixing at the stone table, he carefully looked at the chess game between the two.

Su Wenliang himself is not good at Go, but he has absorbed the memory of Liang Wensu, an all-rounder, and also has a little understanding of Yang Aohan's memory, so not only did he understand the situation of the game this time, but he also saw the infinite murderous intent in it.

In this comprehension world where anyone can kill with leaves and flowers, there are threats to survival everywhere. Fortunately, his actual cultivation is in the late Yuanying stage, so he was not hurt by this chess game.

However, even so, after taking a few glances, he lowered his head with a stagnant expression, not daring to take another look.

Yang Baojin was smiling all the time, and Yang Sixing had a serious temperament, even if he was invincible, he still persisted bravely.

However, the difference in cultivation between the two lies after all. How can he, a monk who has just advanced to Nascent Soul, be able to defeat his senior who has been steadily fighting for hundreds of years.

So, after Su Wenliang's arrival, he persisted for half an hour, then threw the chess piece sweating profusely, shook his hands and lowered his head.

Yang Baojin won this match and laughed happily. He doesn't like to grow a beard, so his chin is round and full. With such a smile, his whole face becomes fatter and rounder.

He didn't care about his own image, he seemed to have discovered Su Wenliang's arrival only now, and said in surprise: "Bao'er is here, come to grandpa, let grandpa see if our Bao'er has grown up? "

Su Wenliang responded in a timely manner, and he immediately blushed, walked over to Yang Baojin's side, and called out "Grandfather" with a stiff corner of his mouth.

Yang Baojin narrowed his eyes and smiled in satisfaction, looking at this most proud grandson, his eyes were full of love.In the world of comprehension, he always loves his grandchildren but not his sons, and he is an old man without descendants. The Yang family only has his brother's direct descendant still passing on, so he loves Yang Aohan, the direct descendant, even more.

He was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and asked with a smile: "How long have you been here, you child, why have you been silent since you came?"

Su Wenliang looked aside awkwardly, with embarrassment in his tone, and said, "Grandpa, grandson has only been here for a while. At that time, he saw that grandpa and father were playing chess, so he didn't dare to disturb him."

Yang Baojin sighed exaggeratedly when he heard the words, and said helplessly: "Hey, you are not cute when you grow up. I think back then, you were still a baby, and you liked to lie in your grandpa's arms and act like a baby. Now you are grown up." , I’m doing well, I have to turn my head away even when I’m talking. Hey, grandpa’s heart hurts so much!”

The corners of Su Wenliang's mouth twitched, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He curled his lips and said, "You also said that you are the age of a baby, and your grandson is 26 years old now. How can you still be coquettish in the arms of grandpa? That's just... ..."

Yang Sixing completed on one side, saying: "Not serious."

Hearing the words, Yang Baojin spat at Yang Sixing, waved his hands impatiently, and said, "It's serious to be like you, I think you still gnawed on the old man's leg back then, Bao'er, don't listen to your father, he's just jealous you."

Su Wenliang: "..."

Yang Sixing: "..."

Yang Baojin: "Yes, it's just jealousy, hey, Dabao, you need to change your temper."

Yang Sixing: "..."

Seeing Yang Sixing, who has always been serious and rigid, choked and blushing, Su Wenliang couldn't help laughing out loud. Who would have thought that the murderous Nascent Soul mighty Yang Baojin would meet Yang Baojin in private? The tribe would look like this, who would have thought that Yang Sixing, who was strict and strict, would one day be blocked and speechless?

Su Wenliang really learned a lot this time, and once again sighed in his heart how vivid and true this "Three Thousand Great Wildernesses" is.

Yang Baojin choked smoothly and the father and son were speechless. They didn't stop until they had had enough fun. At this time, Su Wenliang and Yang Sixing's faces were [-]% similar, both of them were stained red, and the tip of their noses were oozing. Sweating.

Yang Baojin narrowed his eyes and smiled in satisfaction, and said, "Bao'er, do you know why grandpa called you this time?"

Seeing that he finally got down to business, Su Wenliang straightened his face and said, "Grandson doesn't know."

Yang Baojin sipped his mouth in dissatisfaction, glared at Yang Sixing, and said, "It's all your fault for teaching my good grandson to be so dull-tempered. Hey, I'm so sorry." Su Wenliang and Yang Sixing were speechless again.

Yang Baojin paused, smiled kindly at Su Wenliang, and said, "Bao'er, this sect competition may be very important to you. You have always been serious, and you are like your father." Carved out of the mold, grandpa is worried, although you have advanced to the mid-stage Golden Core, you are the youngest mid-stage Golden Core junior in the history of the Yang family. But at the same time, you are also young, only 26 years old, grandpa and I are 26 years old At that time, it was just the foundation.”

Yang Baojin spoke to Su Wenliang earnestly and earnestly. At this time, he was like the most ordinary elder. He felt happy about the success of the descendants in his heart, but more, he was worried and worried about the state of mind of the younger generation. .

He said: "Grandpa has lived for hundreds of years, and has seen countless amazing and brilliant young people, like your uncles and your father, which one of them is not a one-in-a-million genius?"

"But no matter how talented you are, if you can't get over it, it's just a dream to advance to a higher level of cultivation. You are still young, and your future is limitless. This time, the grandpa of the sect knows that you are holding back your energy. , I want to defeat that kid from the Xie family and wash away the shame of five years ago."

Speaking of this, he let out a long sigh, and said: "People in the Yang family are serious and focused in nature, they are too obsessed with cultivation, and they place too much emphasis on the difference between victory and defeat. Your father suffered from this back then. , It took more than 100 years on this road, so this time, grandpa doesn't want you to compete, and grandpa also hopes you don't compete in the Zongmen Dabi after that, the comparison is just a victory or defeat, Why bother, why not just focus on your own cultivation, when the time comes, who is stronger and who is weaker, it will be up to whoever advances to Nascent Soul first. Bao'er, do you think Grandfather is right?"

Su Wenliang thought that Yang Sixing was going to discuss the Zongmen Grand Competition with him. At that time, he thought that Father Yang must have asked him to defeat Xie Shuyan and win the first prize. Unexpectedly, he had the opposite opinion.