After all, Yuhuamen is the second martial art of the immortal world. Although it has been destroyed, it cannot be destroyed cleanly. There is still a spark of fire.

"Yes, now that the eighty-nine is not separated from the tenth, it is already certain. It happens that we are destined not to be in vain this time, so next, let's do it according to the plan."

Several people in Yuan Tiangang nodded one after another.

They glanced at each other, as if they had worked out a perfect plan for Yang Ming.

At this time the banquet continued, and what happened just now subsided quickly.

However, Yu Gao's death still shook the hearts of many people, and this news had already spread and reached the Yu family.

Yang Ming didn't care about all this. After staying for a while, he left and returned to the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce.

The purple-clothed old man glanced at Yang Ming, and reported the information he knew to 15-10!

"My son, the Yu family is one of the best families in the nearby cities. The Patriarch of the family has begun to comprehend the laws of space. The masters of the family are like clouds. At least two eternal cultivators are sitting in town, the Qingyang Sect. They dare not easily offend them. , You killed Yu Gao, I'm afraid of endless troubles. As far as I know, Yu Gao has been designated by the current Patriarch as the next Patriarch. As long as he breaks through the realm, he can directly control the family."

"Really? If they want to die, just come."

Hearing this, Yang Ming said with disdain.

The mere cultivator of longevity, he didn't care at all, even if he was the same five-layer longevity creation master, he was not afraid.

Upon seeing this, the purple-clothed old man nodded without speaking.

He had seen Yang Ming's strength, and he naturally knew Yang Ming's horror. Even the Tianjiao, the son of the president of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, was slapped to death. Then Yang Ming's true strength should be terrifying.

I'm afraid I can't imagine!

How could Yujia be an opponent!

"By the way, the son, probably tomorrow, someone will take the Ukraina to a valley in the northwest mountain range, set up an ambush, launch a large array, and wait for the son to enter the urn."

Then, the purple-clothed old man said.

"Well, I'm just as they want, and there are many things about Yuhuamen, I also want to know."

Yang Ming nodded.

They are calculating Yang Ming, and Yang Ming is calculating them.

After that, Yang Ming stopped talking and sat cross-legged and began to practice, while the purple-clothed old man was guarding the outside quietly, like a slave, keeping every step of the way.

One day, in a blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, the purple-clothed old man shouted!

"My son, time is almost up."

Yang Ming nodded and opened the door.

Walk towards the west of the city.

There are crowds of people along the way, and obviously many people get the news.

Some even fight directly halfway through!

Upon seeing this, a sneer appeared on Yang Ming's face!

In a short while, he came to the so-called Yuhuamen ruins!

"Huh? Young Master?"

At this moment, a beautiful voice suddenly rang, and Yang Ming's heart moved. After knowing that he was the remnant of the Yuhuamen, he took the initiative to look for him. There was only one person who called him that way.

Sure enough, Qin Xian'er looked at Yang Ming, surprised!

It didn't seem that Yang Ming would come here!

"It turned out to be Young Master Yang, but Young Master Yang, why are you here? I heard that Yu Fan, the head of the Yu family, is looking for you everywhere. You should leave as soon as possible."

At this time, Chen Yu and Chu Tian beside Qin Xian'er also noticed Yang Ming.

Chen Yu couldn't help but look at Yang Ming and said.