The opponent would not be in a hurry to attack the Yang family. If he had thought more carefully, he would have left the thick soil puppet behind, and Lao Yang would not have died because of this.

Su Baozhang, who was originally guarding Lao Yang's body, had rushed out to break up the quarrel among the Yang family members outside. Therefore, at this time, no one knew that Yang Junshan had quietly returned to the West Mountain.

"Dad, I swear to you that your blood will not be shed in vain. No matter it is the Shaking Heaven Sect, the Qi Chu Sect, the Tianling Sect, the Golden Crow Sect, or the Zifeng Sect who is behind the scenes in Xizhou, I will give in.

They have paid an unimaginable price, and with the blessing of your eternal spirit, the children will definitely make the Yang family prosper!"

Yang Junshan's words were low and slow, but every word was sonorous and powerful——

Yang Junhao stepped forward, stretched out his arm, pushed He Tiesheng aside, slapped Yang Qinzhang on the face, and said, "Stop crying, tell me, what happened to your third grandfather?"

Yang Qinzhang was speechless at all, and was still just crying.

Yang Junhao became more and more irritable, and several other masters of the Yang family rushed over after hearing the sound. However, they saw a quarrel among several masters of the Yang family. Even Peng Shitong, Sang Chen'er and others hesitated for a while and did not come forward.

At this time, Su Baozhang came closer and whispered: "Don't make any noise, Teacher, he has... passed away!"

After a moment of silence, Yang Junhao first said loudly: "This is impossible, how could this be possible?"

But Yang Qinzhang cried even louder at this time. Yang Junxin's whole body seemed to be immobilized for an instant, and then suddenly exploded, screaming: "You lied, how could my father die?"

Yan Qinxi saw that Yang Junxin's entire mood collapsed and her body was about to fall to the ground. She quickly stepped forward to support her and said: "Little sister, don't be like this..."

"Go away, I don't need your support. You were the one who killed my father. You also killed many Yang family members..."

Yang Junxin pushed Yan Qinxi away, and her words were like a knife piercing Yan Qinxi's chest.

Yang Junqi quickly stepped forward and hugged her, saying with tears in her eyes: "Xin'er, Xin'er, don't be like this, I don't blame my sister-in-law for this!"

Yang Junxin originally hugged Yang Junqi and cried loudly, but when she heard this, she suddenly said loudly: "She is not my sister-in-law. I don't have such a hard-hearted sister-in-law. My father would rather die for the Yang family, but she would rather die for the Yang family!"

Yang Junqi was equally sad in her heart. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She just stroked her head and whispered: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Because of the blockade of the Three Talents Gathering Formation, the monks below the real level on the Western Mountain cannot come forward at this time. The Yang family's elders who are not sufficiently cultivated have no idea what is happening on the mountain at this time, and the rest of them don't know what to do. The whole

The Yang clan on the west mountain was in chaos.

Yang Junhao was running around anxiously, his head was in a mess, and he didn't know where to start. Yang Junxiu stared blankly at everything in front of him. Su Baozhang wanted to say something but seemed to have scruples. Yang Junqi was still holding her baby and crying bitterly.

Yang Junxin comforted her and forgot about other things. Peng Shitong was confused, Ding Rulan was at a loss, Sang Chen'er lowered his head and didn't know what to think...

Yan Qinxi wiped away the tears that were flowing down, and she didn't know whether they were of sadness or grievance. She summoned up her energy and told everyone: "You two brothers and sisters, you first go to open the ban on Xishan and inform a few people about the death of the clan leader.

Elders, everyone is so sad that they have no idea now. We still need several elders to make preparations for the death of Patriarch Luo. Brother Baozhang, the body of the Patriarch cannot always be in the place of origin. It will be brought out later. You have to first

Let’s sort out the clan leader’s remains. Thirteenth brother, two real people from Tanxi are here to be guests. Now the ninth brother is too grief-stricken to entertain the guests. You can entertain them first..."

"Don't even listen to her!"

Yang Junxin, who was crying in Yang Junqi's arms, screamed and said: "The Yang family's affairs are not your turn!"

Yang Qinzhang also echoed loudly: "The ninth uncle is here, the thirteenth uncle is here, the tenth aunt, the twelfth aunt are also here, and there are grandfathers, uncles and elders at the foot of the mountain. Why should so many people in the Yang family listen to you?

of?"

"Oh, then who do you think the Yang family should listen to now? Should they listen to you, Yang Qinzhang?"

A deep voice sounded in the ears of everyone present, as moving as Hong Zhong Da Lu, making everyone present speechless, and Yang Qinzhang was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Yan Dazhi and Changli Zhenren were awed. They held their hands almost at the same time and said, "I have met Junshan Taoist!"

Yang Junshan's face looked tired, but he still quickly avoided it and returned the greeting: "Father-in-law, Senior Changli, the quarrel at home made the two of you laugh!"

The two of them even said they didn't dare.

Yang Junshan added: "Today the Yang family has suffered a great disaster, and there is really no time to take care of the two seniors. The two seniors have done a great favor to the Yang family. Junshan will definitely come to the door one day to apologize and apologize. However, today he is really exhausted, so he still has to invite the two."

Forgive me, senior!"

After saying that, Yang Junshan bowed his head to the end.

Chang Li and Yan Dazhi said they didn't dare, and then said their goodbyes and left. Before leaving, Yan Dazhi looked back at his daughter uneasily.

Yang Junshan seemed to have not seen him, but turned around and said solemnly: "Thirteenth brother, wait for me to see off the two seniors."

"Oh, okay." Yang Junhao seemed to have found his backbone all of a sudden, and his whole person became alive again.

Until the two real people sent by Tanxi left, Yang Junshan kept looking at all the real people of the Yang family coldly, until everyone was silent, and even Yang Junxin only dared to sob softly in Yang Junqi's arms.

Only Lin Canghai, who fell to the ground unable to move, looked as if he had seen a ghost, and exclaimed: "This is impossible, how can you still be alive? You should have died in Burying Tianxu a long time ago..."

However, Yang Junshan didn't even look at him. He volleyed a fan in the air, and Lin Canghai's head was slammed into the ground with great force. His whole body seemed like a frightened ostrich, and his whole body on the ground trembled.

Then he completely relaxed.

Yang Junshan slowly walked up to Yang Junping and looked up and down, as if he was re-examining his fellow brothers.

When Yang Junping saw his eldest brother, he seemed to wake up slightly from his confused state. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Junshan, but did not dare to look at him. He just called out in a low voice: "Brother!"

"Snapped!"

Yang Junshan slapped him hard on the face in front of all the real monks of the Yang family.

"Are you awake?" Yang Junshan asked softly.

The entire Xishan Mountain was silent, and Yang Junping lowered his head and remained silent.

"Snapped!"

Another slap hit his face, and Yang Junshan asked again: "Are you awake?"

Yang Junping's eyes finally showed emotion, and he whispered: "Brother, I was wrong!"

Yang Junshan patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice in a tone that was so slow that everyone felt short of breath: "Dad, you are the patriarch of the Yang family, but what have you done from the beginning to the end?

?When the entire Yang family needs you the most, you are here to be sadder than everyone else? When the Yang family is on the verge of destruction, you still have the time to be sad? From the beginning to the end, you have allowed these people to run wild here.

What measures have been taken? I protected you from escaping from the Zangtian Ruins, just to let you lead the entire Yang family to perdition in grief?"

Yang Junping's body was trembling. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just said: "Brother, I am not worthy to be the patriarch of the Yang family."

Yang Junshan patted him on the shoulder and sighed softly: "You really can't support the entire Yang clan now. The Yang clan in Xishan will be an aristocratic family and a big clan from today on. As the clan leader, you are still far behind!

"

Yang Junshan turned around, his eyes instantly swept over every real Yang person present, and said in a deep voice: "From today on, within twenty years, all affairs of the Yang family will be decided by Yang Yan.

Definitely, her words are my words; from today on, it will be her turn to take care of everything in the Yang family!"

Having said that, Yang Junshan turned around under the gaze of a monk from the Yang family, took two steps towards the top of the mountain, then paused slightly and turned around again. His face was unusually flushed, and he looked at everyone again.

, then pointed at everyone, with a hint of hatred in his heavy tone, and said: "You are really unworthy!"

Just as he turned around, Yang Junshan suddenly groaned, followed by a sweet sound in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Junshan——"

Yan Qinxi shouted and quickly stepped forward to hug Yang Junshan's shaky body.

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This chapter was written in one go, but it was difficult to separate, and it also delayed the upload time, so I simply sent out all 6,000 words at once.

Children's Day is here, I wish all the children in the world grow up happily, and I also wish all Taoist friends to always maintain a childlike innocence!
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