"Who left this piece of wood?"

"You can actually block my divine consciousness detection?"

Yang Yunfan was curious, then he bowed to the ancestral tablets and pointed his finger.

brush!

The next moment, he pointed his finger, and a burst of divine power shot out, wrapping the piece of ordinary wood and falling into his hand.

"Is there anything on earth that my spiritual consciousness cannot detect?"

"Haha...I won't believe it!"

Yang Yunfan felt an unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart, and then he used his consciousness again to explore towards the wooden plate.

"Bang!"

However, when his consciousness touched the surface of the wood piece, it was as if it had hit a layer of steel armor, and a burst of sparks were emitted.

"It's impossible, right? It's blocked?"

His consciousness was shattered, and Yang Yunfan felt that the core of his soul was in a state of confusion, and his head also felt a stinging pain.

His consciousness was shattered, as if his head hit a wall, making him dizzy for a while.

"What on earth is this? The hardness is too exaggerated, isn't it?" His consciousness was blocked continuously and could not penetrate the wood piece. Yang Yunfan looked extremely shocked. He widened his eyes and looked at the piece in his hand up and down. It was ordinary.

black wood chips.

Yang Yunfan's current spiritual consciousness is not much weaker than the average spiritual treasure weapon.

He can even use his divine consciousness to turn into a small soul sword to break the soul vortex of some junior monks of the God Lord!

This is just a small piece of wood, one centimeter thick, but his consciousness can't break it?

This is simply incredible!

"This wood chip is unusual."

Yang Yunfan looked up and down at the wood chips in his hand, his eyes becoming solemn and careful.

Soon after, he noticed something unusual.

First of all, the density of this wood chip is very high. A wood chip of the same volume is almost heavier than steel.

In addition, there is a spiritual mark imprinted on the surface of this wood piece. This spiritual mark is so ancient that its origin can be traced back to ancient totems.

"This piece of wood is extraordinary. Either it holds some great secret, or there is some peerless skill recorded on it. I don't know who left it in the Yang Family Ancestral Hall?"

Yang Yunfan shook his head slightly, unable to figure out the origin of this piece of wood.

However, this piece of wood was very unusual. From his point of view, its value was probably no less than that of a Chaos Treasure.

Even if it is a Chaos Treasure, with his current consciousness, he can easily see the Dao patterns inside it and the power of laws it contains. But this piece of wood is sealed with an extremely powerful layer, wrapping all the secrets!

"Wait a minute, I'll ask grandpa, he may know the origin of this wood chip."

Yang Yunfan put the wood pieces into his storage bag and prepared to leave.

Snap, snap!

"I can't just leave like this..."

Yang Yunfan originally turned around to leave, but after taking a few steps, he thought of something and turned around again.

"After all, it is my own ancestral hall. It is always not good to take away treasures for nothing. In exchange, I have to leave something valuable for someone who is destined to do so."

Thinking of this, the next moment, Yang Yunfan took out a jade slip tube from his storage bag, and then condensed his understanding of the laws of the earth into a few simple spiritual patterns, which were imprinted on the jade.

In a simple tube.

"Well, let's leave a secret scroll first, which can allow people to practice to the realm of God Lord!" Yang Yunfan put the jade slip tube back to the place where the wood pieces were placed. At the same time, on the jade slip tube,

Some special bloodline bans were left behind.

If he is not of the Yang family's bloodline, unless his strength exceeds his, this ban cannot be opened.

Although there are only a few simple spiritual patterns in this jade slip tube, it contains the profound meaning of the pulse of the earth and points directly to the essence of the laws of the earth. The harvest is greater than studying a hundred secret scrolls of martial arts.

If a child of the Yang family with excellent qualifications can understand the secrets contained in these few spiritual patterns, their strength will soon reach the realm of a god.

…

In the courtyard.

"Are you Yuwei?"

Mr. Yang was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a black slicked back in the style of the Republic of China. His hair was meticulous, clean and fresh. After he regained his youth, his appearance was similar to that of Yang Yunfan, especially his pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, which made him particularly handsome.

At this time, the old man stood in front of the little girl, looking at his great-granddaughter with a loving expression.

"Are you Grandpa Grandpa?"

The little girl was not afraid at all. With her big black eyes twinkling, she looked curiously at the man in front of her who looked very similar to her father.

"Yuwei!"

At this time, Lin Hongxiu walked through the corridor and came towards her fiercely. She wanted to catch the little girl aside and give her a lesson.

However, when she saw the little girl standing next to Mr. Yang, looking at him curiously, Lin Hongxiu's appearance was like changing her face, from the angry one to a gentle and graceful one.

"You are Hongxiu, right?"

Mr. Yang noticed a beautiful woman coming over, and seeing that her features were somewhat similar to Xiao Yuwei's, he immediately laughed: "You have been with Yunfan for a long time, right? Your daughter is already so old, and this is still your first time."

I came home once."

"Grandpa, I..."

Lin Hongxiu thought that the old man was blaming her for never coming to see him at home, so she couldn't help but feel nervous and wanted to explain something.

"Yunfan, I'm sorry for you mother and daughter."

Who knows, the old man sighed softly, leaned down, picked up the little girl, and said: "This is the first time I have seen a child so big. I feel sorry for my girl."

When the little girl heard this, she immediately pouted, hugged Mr. Yang's neck, and said pitifully and aggrievedly: "Grandpa, Yuwei is very pitiful. She studies alone and is loved by no one. I don't want to go back.

I want to stay with my grandfather."

"Okay, okay, stay, keep them all."

Mr. Yang wishes that his whole family could stay in Donghai City and never leave. The family reunion is more important than anything else.

Moreover, the little girl was so cute and smart that he wanted to hold her in his hands. How could he let the little girl suffer?

He laughed happily and kept teasing the little girl: "Girl, my grandfather has raised a lot of spiritual beasts at home. Some are cranes sent by Kunlun, some are monkeys sent by Wudang, and some can talk.

Bird, grandpa will take you to have a look?"

"Uh-huh."

The little girl was not interested in these spiritual beasts. She was happy to hear that she could stay and not have to go back to accept the devilish education of Qinglian Boy.

"This child..."

Lin Hongxiu was helpless, but even if Mr. Yang opened his mouth, she couldn't refuse immediately.

"brush!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan's figure swayed and came to the courtyard.

"Um?"

Soon, Yang Yunfan noticed not far away, the handsome young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, a slicked back hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, handsome features and a military look holding Yuwei.

"grandfather?"

Yang Yunfan was stunned.

He remembered that the last time he came back, Mr. Yang was dressed like an old man, wearing a long gown and kung fu shoes.

When I came back from this trip, I didn't expect that the old man had completely regained his youth and entered the state, returning to his green years.

"Grandpa, I didn't expect that you were more handsome than me when you were young!"

Yang Yunfan watched for a while and had to admit that the old man was indeed very handsome when he was young. Not only did he have handsome and charming facial features, piercing eyes, he was very heroic, and he also had an elegant temperament that belonged to a young man from an aristocratic family of that era.

Especially since the old man was still a soldier back then.
Chapter completed!