Tiannan.

Cangyang Jiang's family.

The annual assessment of disciples in the clan was carried out as scheduled.

Many children of the Jiang family, dressed in Xuan clothes, gathered in the school grounds.

Countless pairs of young eyes looked at the high platform in the center of the school grounds.

A huge stone stele stood on the high platform, and countless disciples stepped forward one after another, reaching out and pressing the stone stele.

"Jiang Yi, the early stage of foundation building."

"Jiang Qianhao, in the middle of foundation building."

"Jiang Lejia, early Jindan."

The elders next to the stone stele sounded like ancient bells, spreading melodious and melodious.

A young man with sword eyebrows walked up to the stage and stretched out his hand to press the stone tablet.

"Jiang Yan, the early stage of Qi training."

The elder glanced at it, showing a hint of pity, but still shouted out.

"Hahahaha, Jiang Yan, this waste, is still in the early stage of Qi training!"

"I look at Jiang Yan for a lifetime of a punch waste, I'm afraid it's all in the early stage of qi training!"

"The former patriarch is really unlucky, don't say anything when people die, and leave a waste son."

"Wow, dude, don't you want to die, Jiang Yan is a murderer who kills people with one punch!"

"Hahaha, this waste is exhausted with one punch, so weak and useless, I'm afraid I can't do anything in the inheritance, the clan brother is willing to do it for him!"

See Jiang Yan's achievements.

The disciples of the Jiang family in the school field burst into laughter and showed a mocking look on their faces.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes, his palms clenched, and the palms of his nails pierced pained one after another.

Without saying another word, he turned to leave.

Under the gaze of the elders.

The disciples of the Jiang family did not make a random move, but just watched Jiang Yan leave with mocking eyes.

"Hahaha, who would have thought that Jiang Yan, who was so majestic before, was still in the early stage of qi training for five years, I'm afraid even my father's dog was inferior!"

"This is a broom star, birth kills his mother, grows up and kills his father and patriarch, our Jiang family should not leave such a broom star!"

"After this test, the clansmen who have not reached the peak of Qi training will be deprived of a series of benefits, and I think Jiang Yan will be swept away."

"It just so happens that my Jiang family was dragged down by this punch, and its reputation has fallen a lot!"

After Jiang Yan left, the children of the Jiang family were still talking about it.

Many people discussed Jiang Yan's situation, and they were all happy.

It wasn't until the elder frowned and shouted a silence that the school field quieted down again.

Jiang Yan left the school and walked into Jiang's mansion alone.

A tall man stood at the door of the room, looking like he had been waiting for Jiang Yan for a long time.

"Uncle Hai, I haven't seen you for two years, congratulations on your cultivation and improvement."

When Jiang Yan saw the man, he stepped forward and hugged his fist to say hello.

"Little Yanzi."

Jiang Wenhai's eyes were complicated, and he sighed and said,

"I came back this time to ask the ancestor to let you stay in the clan to hold an idle position."

If you leave the Jiang family, the eldest brother's former enemies, there are some guys who don't want to see you.

All of them will rush up and swallow you clean, even then you want to leave the Jiang family? "

The Jiang family inherited for a thousand years, and the ancestor of the Jiang family was already at the peak of the emperor three hundred years ago.

Legend has it that it is only one step away from the Holy Realm, and it can be crossed at any time.

Looking at Cangyang, the Jiang family is already a wealthy and powerful family.

And when Jiang Yan's father was in office, he planned a lot of interests for the Jiang family, and at the same time offended many forces.

In the end, he died outside in vain, and the remains could not be collected, let alone moved into the ancestral tomb.

The eldest brother died miserably enough, leaving only a single seedling alive.

So Jiang Wenhai didn't want to look at his nephew and died outside.

"Uncle Hai, have you found out the cause of my father's death?"

Jiang Yan was silent for a while, then suddenly looked up and asked.

Death?

This is not a secret at all for the top of the family.

Jiang Wenhai closed his eyes when he heard this, hesitating whether to tell the truth.

Looking at Cangyang, who doesn't know that the Jiang family is already the peak power of the emperor.

If the Jiang family wants to further become a holy place, it must sacrifice something.

It's a pity.

Jiang Yan's father was the one who was sacrificed.

But speak out about things involving the Holy Realm.

It is a curse or a blessing for Jiang Yan, it will only make him die faster.

Without a profound realm, you can live longer.

Think of this.

Jiang Wenhai shook his head and said

, "I can't find out, you are also rotten in your stomach, don't have the slightest thought of probing in the future."

Jiang Yan's eyes flashed a hint of depression, and he said:

"What is the point of that nephew staying in this Jiang family, like dry bones and decaying wood, it is better to leave, anyway, the clan does not like my punch waste."

Jiang Yan arched his hand and walked into the house to silently pack up his things.

According to the ancestral training of the Jiang family, a clan member who has not reached the peak of qi training at the age of eighteen.

Often he was put out to the world, where he became an ordinary deacon and took care of mundane affairs for the family.

But Jiang Yan did not want to stay here, let alone be a secular deacon, and spend his life doing nothing.

Because his great revenge has not yet been repaid!

"My father's death and why I tried so hard when I punched a punch, these two things are very doubtful! There must be some reason behind it!

Jiang Yan thought angrily while packing up his things.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and a sulk accumulated in his heart.

The sulking had nowhere to vent, making him extremely uncomfortable.

It is this sulk that always comes out every time he casts a spell against the enemy.

As soon as he came out, his physical strength, spiritual power, and divine soul would be forcibly extracted.

Turn into a punch and get out.

After such a punch, he himself fell into emptiness.

Therefore, Jiang Yan is also known as a one-punch waster.

Everyone knows that when Jiang Yan punches, he can win.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan's fingers stopped.

He rummaged through the cabinets and unknowingly saw a mask.

This mask is pure black, like crying instead of crying, like laughing instead of laughing.

The two empty eye sockets, but like a whirlpool, have the power to absorb the divine soul.

"This is a relic of my father? Why I've never seen it.

Jiang Yan picked up the black mask, and a constant shout sounded in his heart, making it difficult for people to hold their own senses.

Put it on!

Put it on!

Put it on!

Jiang Yan hesitated, suspecting that the black mask was not coming from the right way.

I'm afraid it's not a good thing!

But he quickly looked away.

Himself is miserable enough.

Could it be worse?

It is nothing more than an evil thing that takes people's lives.

Think of this.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and put the mask on.

Strange to say.

The mask fit his face perfectly, achieving a tight fit.

Without waiting for Jiang Yan to think about it, his eyes boomed.

I saw an indescribable giant, holding a giant axe and chopping!

Heaven and earth were split, and chaos turned into turbid qi, and all things were born.

And on top of all this.

There was a figure whose face could not be seen clearly, sitting high above the heavens and the earth, overlooking all living beings.

"This is?"

Jiang Yan was shocked in his heart, feeling that he had discovered some great secret.

Suddenly.

The existence sitting high above heaven and earth glanced down at him.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan was like being struck by lightning, sweating all over his body, and he felt the pressure of death like substance.

He felt that the existence of this unknown name was probably even more terrifying than the ancestor of the Jiang family!

No.

The ancestor of the Jiang family put it in front of this person, I am afraid it is a bigger ant!

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