Yuezhou, Suwan County
As a cultivating family with a heritage of more than three thousand years and a history that can be traced back to before the great catastrophe of the Jade Realm, it is no exaggeration to say that the Yin family owns half of the world in Yuezhou.
Especially in the past hundred years, after Yin Luxiang became the master of the Zhenguo Palace and took charge of the palaces, palaces and palaces of the world, the power of the Yin family became even more prosperous.
However, as Yin Luxiang suffered heavy losses in the demon battlefield seven years ago and was unable to recover for a long time, the Yin family's dilemma of lack of successors was exposed. In the past few years, the family's power has gradually shrunk, and there has been much less movement outside, like a giant beast that has folded its claws and is dormant.
However, family members firmly believe that with the emergence of young master Nan Xing with single spiritual root qualifications, he is already in the late stage of foundation building at the age of thirty-five. In just one or two more years, he will definitely be able to achieve the golden elixir. By then, the glory of the family will surely be continue!
Tin Mu Shan
Tianmu Mountain, five hundred miles northwest of Suwan County, is 7,700 feet high. It has high mountains, deep valleys, and numerous mountains. It is the place where the Yin family has lived for generations. There is a fourth-level top-grade spiritual vein on the mountain. It is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire Xu Kingdom, except Yunxiao Peak.
This is also an important reason why after Yin Luxiang was injured, he insisted on returning to his hometown instead of staying in the sect for retreat to heal his injuries.
At dusk that day, when Yang Zhen and He Pang transferred to various teleportation formations and finally arrived at Tianmu Mountain in a flying boat from Suwan County, more than half an hour had passed, and the dusk fell quietly like a big gray net. , covering the entire mountain.
Looking from a distance, the lights are on all over the mountain peak, like a busy city on earth, with the sound of bamboo and silk from time to time.
In fact, the total population of the Yin clan who settled around this mountain is no less than that of a prosperous county.
He Shouxin had been here more than once because of his official duties. He controlled the flying boat to arrive at an archway and shouted to several guards:
"Quickly call your supervisors out and tell them that the Chief of the Criminal Hall of the Law Enforcement Court and the Chief of the Jing'an Hall are here to visit!"
The guards were taken aback and did not dare to neglect. One of the Foundation Establishment disciples took out a sound transmission stone and whispered a few words. Not long after, an old man who looked like a butler came out.
This man's surname is Yin and his given name is Yanfu. He is a middle-level cultivator in the Zifu and is the seventh elder of the Yin family in charge of foreign affairs. This person was often greeted and dropped off. He had a good memory and knew the upper echelons of the Yunxiao Sect very well. He immediately recognized He and Pang and greeted them quickly:
"Hall Master He, Hall Master Pang, you two have come a long way to work hard!"
But he was muttering in his heart that it didn't seem like there was anything good going on with these two people's sudden arrival.
What surprised him even more was that the young man standing at the front, vaguely the head of the three, was actually a Master Zifu whom he had never seen before!
The three Zifus came together to visit, and even if this formation was not as good as the real person, it was not far behind.
Yang Zhen raised her eyebrows. It was easy to guess from the elder's expression that the Yin family was still kept in the dark about Yin Luxiang's death.
This is extremely abnormal!
With Yin Luxiang's status, even if he is in seclusion, he must have followers around him to serve him. How come he didn't even know about his death!
"Seventh Elder," He Shouxin asked, "Where is your ancestor?"
"The ancestor is retreating in the back mountain," Yin Yanfu replied, with an unknown premonition rising in his heart, and asked: "A few adults came at night, I don't know..."
"Is there anyone else in your ancestor's cave?" He Shouxin interrupted.
"There are several juniors in the foundation building period," Yin Yanfu felt even more uneasy: "Why do you ask, sir?"
When He Shouxin saw that he really didn't know, he immediately shouted: "Your ancestor's soul tablet is broken. Take us to the retreat place to check it out!"
"What!" Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Yin Yanfu felt his mind buzzing, and his expression changed with consternation: "Sir, this matter is not a joke."
"Why did I lie to you!" Pang Daishou on the side was already impatient with the waiting, and said sternly: "You will lead the way quickly, and there will be no delay, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Yin Yanfu finally panicked: "I, I, I'm going to inform the clan leader!"
"I can't wait any longer," He Shouxin said, "Take us there and inform the clan leader on the way."
Yin Yanfu hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dare to delay. He muttered "ancestors bless you" silently, jumped on the flying boat and galloped towards the back mountain.
…
"There is a rising star in the nobility named Yin Nanxing. Where does he live now?" Yang Zhen asked on the flying boat.
"This lord is..."
"My name is Yang Zhen, and I am an old friend of Yin Nanxing." Yang Zhen smiled, showing her white teeth.
"Yang Zhen?" Yin Yanfu frowned, the name seemed very familiar.
"You, why are you Zifu!" He quickly remembered, but his cultivation level didn't match up with the rumors.
"Haha," Yang Zhen shrugged, "It's just some adventures."
He was also drunk. No matter whether he was a friend or an enemy with malicious intentions, they would always ask him about his cultivation level whenever they met!
"Where is Yin Nanxing?" he asked again.
A look of disgust flashed in Yin Yanfu's eyes, and he said coldly: "I don't know!"
Yang Zhen's face darkened.
"Speak!" Pang Daishou scolded: "If there is anything to hide, we will be punished as an accomplice!"
"The young master committed a crime? What crime did he commit?" Yin Yanfu was shocked and angry.
His eyes looked forward unconsciously.
Halfway up the mountain, an elegant courtyard is visible in the distance.
"Where is that?" He Shouxin asked. He and the other party were old acquaintances for many years, and his tone was much more polite.
Yin Yanfu's tense face relaxed slightly and he replied: "That is the cave where the ancestor retreated."
The cave where monks retreat is not just a cave as imagined. Any family with some wealth will build a cave that is comfortable and convenient, equipped with both offense and defense, and has a lot of various formations. Even the residences of the servants who serve with them are carefully arranged and equipped with complete supplies.
"The villain only has the token of the outer ban. Only the owner of the cave can open the inner ban." Yin Yanfu continued.
He didn't give Yang Zhen a good look just now, but it was just a moment of impatience and some temptation. At this time, the flying boat was getting closer and closer, but there was no response from the ancestor's cave. He already felt something bad in his heart, and there was a big feeling. The fear of impending disaster.
"Then open the outer layer first," He Shouxin sighed: "Let's think of a solution for the inner layer!"
"Where is that?" Yang Zhen suddenly pointed to a mountain peak hundreds of feet away on the right, and asked in an urgent voice, "Is there a cave there?"
The expression on Yin Yanfu's face changed. After all, he did not dare to hide it: "That is Master Nanxing's cave. He and the ancestor..."
"Go there first!" Yang Zhen ordered.
"This..." Yin Yanfu said hesitantly and glanced at He Shouxin.
"Listen to Mr. Yang!" the other party shouted with a straight face.
…
The flying boat turned around and landed in front of a courtyard covered by trees in a few breaths.
Yin Yanfu took out the token he had prepared and waved it towards the yard. He quickly wrote the word "Yin" in seal script with his fingers and typed it in front. In an instant, an invisible light shield separated to the left and right.
"Who?" someone inside asked.
The voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded very familiar to Yang Zhen's ears. It was none other than Yin Nanxing!
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