Chapter 417

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in the main hall of the bamboo sect, Pang Chi and Mu Nandu looked at the two people behind Yang Kai in astonishment.

"Any comments?" One of them, who seemed to be dying, snorted coldly, and suddenly a huge sense of divinity swept out.

Pang Chi and Mu Nandu's faces changed greatly when they felt the power contained in the divine consciousness. Then they realized that these two dying guys were not mediocre at all.

This extraordinary divinity alone is enough to wipe out the small forces in the whole Beicheng district.

Quickly convergence look, panic wave hands: "dare not dare not!"

"Go Yang Kai waved his hand.

He did not see the two iron tower men behind him. Pangchi and mu Nandou were wrapped in a force and disappeared in the hall, leaving a faint smell of blood in the air.

After Qu Gaoyi and Yingjiu disappear, Yang kaicai smiles.

It's been five days since I got them both.

The two blood servants were seriously injured and should have been healed in bed. However, Yang Kai turned a deaf ear to their physical condition. It seemed that he wished that they would die earlier. He took them everywhere they went.

During these five days, Yang Kai did not talk to them or give them any instructions.

But to Yang Kai's relief, he didn't feel the slightest impatience from Qu Gaoyi and Yingjiu's looks, and he didn't mean to be unwilling at all.

Now they can play less than 30% of their peak strength, but there is no big problem in sweeping up those small forces in the capital.

There is no time. Yang Kai originally wanted Pang Chi and mu Nandou to slowly erode those small forces that can move, but the battle of seizing the throne is about to begin. He can't wait so much.

However, two blood servants were sent out to ask them to help.

Standing up, Yang kaichong served another senior member of the bamboo Sect on one side and said, "take me to your warehouse."

"Yes

At the request of Yang Kai, the bamboo sect has bought many materials for alchemy, which are now stored in the warehouse.

Yang opened into the inside to play a turn, and then came out, black book space when many more good things.

Counting a large number of materials sent by Yangzhen, the Presbyterian hall, five days ago, the storage of Yangkai has been small.

The efficiency of the Presbyterian hall is quite high. On that day, Yang Kai only said that he would exchange all his remaining merits into materials, and the matter would have been completed that night.

Looking at the rich materials of the two carriages, both Yang Kai and the second elder of the family were surprised.

Those materials are all good things above the heaven level, and even one tenth of them are Xuan level, and half of them are alchemy and refining utensils!

Fortunately, Yang's family has a solid foundation, otherwise they would not be able to produce so many materials.

Yang Yingfeng didn't expect that Yang Kai could still make such a great contribution after exchanging two blood servants as servants.

Yang Kai didn't think of it.

The father and son stayed for a long time before returning to their senses. Now these things are all in the black book space.

"Let Pang Chi continue to collect materials and send them to war city if they have enough." Yang Kai exhorted and left with both hands on his back.

War city! It's a city built by the Yang family for the battle of seizing the emperor. It's only a hundred miles away.

"Yes The high-level voice of the bamboo Gang replied.

After Yang Kai left, he suddenly felt a little confused. How could this childe turn around in the warehouse and come out? I don't seem to have taken anything.

Looking inside, the man was scared to the core and broke his heart.

The materials that had been put in the warehouse were all gone now.

This What can I do!

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Three days later, the Yang family offered sacrifices to the roof.

A majestic building is erected, the ground is flat and neat, and the red soft blanket has been paved for a long time. The platform for offering sacrifices to the heaven is towering and magnificent. Two huge stone pillars go straight into the sky. On the stone pillars, there are carved various patterns of dragon flying and Phoenix on the Ninth Heaven, which are lifelike.

There are no clouds, the blue sky is as clean as the wind, blowing Yang's blood red big flag, Zheng Zheng hunting.

Nearly a thousand Yang family warriors, dressed in uniform black strong clothes, gathered around the huge platform for offering sacrifices to heaven.

Thousands of people, breath unity, breath consistent, a breath between, seems to be able to roll this piece of heaven and earth.

Just below the sacrificial platform, the eight younger generation's children of the Yang family, who had already bathed and dressed, stood with their heads down in accordance with the order of their elders and children, looking up at the direction of the sacrificial platform.

There is a strong voice: "autumn home master autumn Shoucheng to!"

"The master of Ye's family, ye madman

"Meng Xiping, the head of the Meng family, is here!"

……The battle of the Yang family's seizing the throne only a few decades ago was almost the largest and most lively event in the world. Naturally, the other seven members of Zhongdu would not be slighted. All of them were brought to the scene by their own family owners.

Some of the young people of the Yang family introduced the guests to the arranged places, sat down to drink tea and wait.

Half an hour later, all the seven owners arrived.

A blue light flashed by, and Yang Yinghao, the head of the Yang family, and several Taishang elders, who had already reached the level of spiritual travel, appeared at the Tiantai.

As soon as the host appeared, Qiu Shoucheng and others got up one after another, holding fists and saluting.

Yang Yinghao returned to the ceremony and said with a loud voice: "today is the day for our Yang family to worship heaven and ancestors. Thank you for coming to support us. Please have a seat!"

Qiu Shoucheng, ye madman, Meng Xiping and others nodded slightly, shining in their eyes and falling back to their seats.

Yang Kai's eyes are fixed on Yang Yinghao. According to his seniority, he should be his uncle. The real age is about ten years older than fourth master Yang.

But now, Yang Yinghao looks gray, and seems to be in his twilight years. Even on his face, there are deep wrinkles.

Before the battle of cangyun evil land, he was not like this. At that time, he was also middle-aged. Although he was not young, he was not so old.

The reason is that he was injured by the ghost king and the exterminating poison king in the battle of cangyun and evil land. After returning to his family, he used the Yang family's life and death formula to drive away his own injuries with his life span of 30 years.

The position of the head of the Yang family is very important. Even though he knows that the cost of 30 years' life is too high, Yang Yinghao has to guarantee his own integrity first.

This is not the sequela of simple trauma, but the most direct life stripping.

Yang Yinghao is very old.

It was because he did not know how long he could live, so he was in such a hurry to recall all the Yang's clans and start the war of seizing them.

Yang Zhao and Yang Kang looked at their father and felt sad.

Yang Yinghao, however, looked indifferent and simply described the rules in the battle of seizing the throne.

There are no rules. The Yang family will only provide blood servants to the legitimate princes as their servants, and the blood servants are subject to considerable constraints in the battle of seizing the throne. In addition, the Yang family will not provide any direct help to the legitimate princes.

No matter whether it's open or secret, or conspiracy, who can laugh to the end, who is the winner of the battle of seizing the throne.

"Did you write it down?" Yang Yinghao looked at the eight people standing below and asked. They all nodded.

"Then sacrifice to heaven and ancestors!" Yang Yinghao waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

All kinds of things have been prepared for a long time. In front of the solemn and solemn platform, incense burner curls up, and a six level demon beast that is not easy to find is carried up. Yang Yinghao kills it, and blood spills on the altar.

Sacrifice to heaven with blood and ancestors with animals!

The ceremony is very complicated. Under the guidance of Yang Yinghao, eight young members of the Yang family completed their tasks meticulously.

In the whole process, the seven strong men were also shining eyes, secretly observing the performance of eight people, observing whether the Allies selected by their sons and daughters were appropriate, and whether the enemies were strong.

Finally, after worshiping the Yang family's ancestors, the whole ceremony was finally completed.

"This time, either you or I will die. You can do it yourself!" Yang Yinghao, in a deep voice, waved and said, "let's go!"

The eight extremely handsome horses came roaring and stopped in front of the eight people. The eight young disciples of the Yang family turned over and mounted their horses.

When the wind stopped, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became stagnant, and the breath of thousands of people suddenly stopped.

The eight people looked at each other and all of them laughed.

Even if they are brothers, they will be enemies if they leave Zhongdu! I will not be merciful.

Me too

"Big brother, go first!" Yang Wei said in a deep voice. His voice dropped, and the horse was already flying away.

"Keep up!" Yang Zhao chuckled.

Eight of them trod on the cloud colt and ran on the special passageway of the Yang family, rolling up all the dust and smoke, competing for each other.

"I'm going to see the excitement!" Kang Rui, the master of the Kang family, laughed and waved his hand. The pure Zhenyuan wrapped his followers and disappeared like lightning.

"Go with me, go with me!" Gao Mo, the owner of Gao family, left.

"I'll go too!" Kang Zheng, the leader of the Kang family, is not willing to be outdone.

In a flash, the seven members of the people walked clean, all disappeared.

"I don't know the etiquette!" Yang Yinghao snorted coldly, blaming the old guys for not saying hello to themselves when they left.

All the way, eight horses galloped on the ground, and seven groups of people flew in the sky, but in a short time, they had already left the south gate.

It seems that the south gate is more lively than the Yang family's Tiantai. Countless forces, large and small, are looking forward to it. They know that today is the day when the battle of seizing the throne begins. Naturally, they are waiting here early to go to the Battle City with the young master of the Yang family who they follow.Outside the main south gate, there were a lot of heads. Even a few miles away, there were still people watching in secret.

"Which young master are you going to follow this time?" Someone familiar began to say hello.

"Of course, it's the sixth childe, Yang Shen."

"Don't go. I'm sure I'll lose. Join us in Feiyun villa and follow Yang Zhao, the second young master. He has more potential than the sixth

"True or false?"

"It's true. Come on, let me tell you. I know a lot about it." Two people hook shoulder to shoulder, one side whispers to go.

Three small forces, such as changyanggu and feiyunzhuang, had no way to make friends with the Yang family's clique. Before the battle of seizing the throne, they had no chance to see the young master of the Yang family. They had to wait here. They didn't know the way inside. Most of them were to see which young master followed, or to listen to friends' invitation and follow them together. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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