Chapter 237 Awakening - Yang Family's Secret
Nanhuai is one of the ten empires on the taboo continent of the fairyland, with a vast territory and a strong national power!
There are countless powerful people in the top ten empires, including fighters, warriors, magicians, and powers, and among them, the powers are the strongest.
The powerhouse of Nanhuai is the most, so it is also known as the country of power! And the most famous power college on the Forbidden Continent was founded in Nanhuai!
Generally, the awakener is the D level. After acquired practice and guidance, once you master the use of power, such as attack or defense, you will become a C-order mysterious person. After that, with the increasing strength of the power, you will become the B-level person, the A-level sky, the S-level king, and the most powerful SS-level emperor. Of course, there are also super S-level gods that only appear in the legend.
The imperial palace of Nanhuai is full of a strong imperial spirit in the magnificent hall.
At this moment, Yang Kuo, the dean of the power college, a short but very capable old man, is slowly stepping into the hall. Every time he comes to this hall with the strength of the SS-level emperor, he always faintly feels that there seems to be a faint pressure covering him in the high dome. I'm afraid this is the so-called royal power!
The famous flower of the emperor of Nanhuai Kingdom ascended to the sky. He was a strong and powerful middle-aged man with awe-like eyes, which made him feel not angry and arrogant when he saw it. No one knows that Hua Dengtian is also a supernatural person! And he is an innate awakener like Yang Zhumeng! Now that he is only more than 40 years old, he is already the king of the S-level, and his strength is equivalent to that of the early monk of Huashen.
"Old minister Yang Kuo, please see Your Majesty!" Yang Kuo saw that Hua Dengtian was sitting in the throne today, and he didn't even react to his arrival at all, and he was a little puzzled.
"Hmm! Oh? It's my uncle... Mr. Yang is here! Come on, give me a seat!" Hua Dengtian woke up from meditation and secretly shouted that he was careless. If it was not Yang Kuo who came in, but an assassin, it would be more bad luck!
In a short time, the two little eunuchs brought a wide chair.
"You all retreat!"
After the eunuch and the bodyguards all retreated, Yang Kuo relaxed and sat down carelessly, but he was too short to sit on such a wide chair. In fact, when there was no one in private, Yang Kuo did not have much restraint on the emperor Huadengtian, because his identity was different from others. First of all, he was Huadengtian's teacher! Second, he is still Hua Dengtian's own uncle, but outsiders don't know it at all.
After a slight silence for a while, Hua Dengtian was the first to open his mouth:
"To tell you the truth, I'm so anxious to send someone to ask you to come to discuss important matters!"
"Oh? Is there anything wrong with the Western Jin Dynasty? Ten years ago, their only five S-level kings were also damaged in the hands of my Nanhuai. If I Nanhuai did not destroy him, his Sima family should have laughed secretly. Does his Sima family still have the ability to invade? Humph, I don't know whether it's good or not!" Although Yang Kuo is old, his hot temper has not restrained at all, and he is even more strong than when he was young!
Looking at Yang Kuo, who blew his beard and stared for a moment, the flowers suddenly became happy! Although the two are uncles and nephews and masters and apprentices, they are also kings and ministers! As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Since Hua ascended the throne, he has rarely seen Yang Kuo show his true temperament in front of him.
"Haha, uncle, don't worry! Sit down quickly, I didn't say anything about the Western Jin Dynasty! Here's the thing. Two days ago, after Zijin came back from his eldest brother, he went to see the girl who chased his dream first. As a result, he was unhappy after returning to the palace. My inquiring, it turned out that you offended her..." Hua Dengtian looked at Yang Kuo with a narrow face.
"Have I offended Zijin? How can she be? She is my sweetheart!" Yang Kuo looked confused and didn't understand for a moment.
"Ha ha, uncle, you always don't offend her directly, but offend the dream girl! There is one thing that I really don't understand until now. Why do you always have to drive that girl out of the college? She is the only bloodline of Brother Sheng and your granddaughter! And that Xiaobai... Well, well, that's the weirdo. Why did you get him to the place where he chased his dream!"
"Alas, it's time for you to know something about our Yang family!" Speaking of Yang Zhumeng, Yang Kuo simply said the secrets hidden in his heart. At this moment, Yang Kuo is no longer a minister, but tells his past as his uncle.
The Yang family in Nanhuai is also an ancient family that has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years. There are no less than ten S-level gods in the most powerful time, but it was only in modern times that they slowly declined. And the Yang family can have such a glorious history because of blood. Since the ancestors, with the direct bloodline of the Yang family, most of them are congenital awakeners. As long as the congenital awakeners work a little, the worst are the S-level kings, and few people in the whole continent know this secret.
But since thousands of years ago, this bloodline seems to be getting thinner and thinner. By the time of Yang Kuo's great-grandfathers, there will only be up to two congenital awakeners in each generation. In Yang Kuo's generation, there is only one congenital awakener, and Yang Kuo is!
"To the sky, you also have the blood of my Yang family. In your generation, you are the only one who is a congenital awakener. As for my two sons who died in the battlefield, they didn't wake up until they were 12 years old, and she was the only one in Menger's generation. However, although she is a congenital awakener, she has not made any progress in her power in 18 years. Is it possible that our Yang family will die out? Yang Kuo burst into tears and sighed.
"It's really a bloodline for success and a bloodline for failure!" The flowers in the sky also sighed secretly.
"Maybe you and my sister blame me for hiding Meng'er's life and treating her as an orphan in the college? This is also a last resort! Since the disintegration of the three dynasties of Han, trolls and elves ten thousand years ago, although the mainland has been divided into countless countries, there has been no major war between them.
However, since the sudden appearance of the Great Light Church of the glorious empire and the dark council of the North Zheng State have caused fierce turmoil in the whole taboo continent, and our Yang family also had a big light church to protect Nanhuai. In that battle, the two sides lost a large number of masters, although this war not only kept Nanhuai also made the Great Bright Church have to restrain what they did, but it was also the war that made my Yang family decline and at the same time formed a thousand years of resentment with the Great Light Church.
After that, I don't know who leaked the secret of my Yang family's bloodline, so my grandfather, who had just broken through and became a super S-level god, died in the assassination of the Great Bright Church, and then the Yang family became the assassination targets of the Great Bright Church! My father, uncle, cousin and so on also died at their hands one after another! I'm afraid that the death of Sheng'er and Xi'er in battle has nothing to do with them. I guess the Great Bright Church also thought that our Yang family has come to an end.
As for me, I am also the dean of the power college and the SS fire system, so I have been safe in the past few years, but I have to be cautious! Therefore, in order for the Yang family to continue, Menger's identity is specially hidden! Nowadays, Menger's power has no progress, and it is a good thing to become a 'waste' in the 'bright-eyed person'. Five hundred years ago, the mysterious place that appeared at the westernmost end of the mainland has reached the opening day again. Recently, I received the news from the spy of the Radiant Empire that the Great Bright Church will have a new round of action, so it's time to let Menger completely stay away from the Yang family!"
"I didn't expect that the old Yang family would still have such a secret! No wonder his mother has been allowing me to expose the identity of the power. It turned out that she was afraid of the assassination of the bright church!" The flower finally came to the sky with a feeling of enlightenment.
Yang Kuo nodded to Hua Dengtian with great admiration, but said again:
"Yes, the 40-year-old king of S, your mother is from the Yang family. Can't they guess? As for that strange man... After five years of secret research and a large number of ancient books, if I am not wrong, he should be a trueist!"
"Realist? Really?" Cultivator, these three words made the flowers rise from the throne as if they were struck by lightning.
"It is a true practice, and it is a true practice with extraordinary strength! Only this can explain his performance over the past 500 years!"
Looking at Yang Kuo's affirmation, Hua Dengtian's face was a little hesitant. Listening to his daughter Hua Zijin's meaning, Yang Zhuimeng obviously fell in love with the true cultivation, but his ancestral motto should not be forgotten. All practitioners are the common enemies of the taboo continent and must be killed!
So is it to kill or stay?
Yang Kuo looked at the uncertain flowers in the sky and knew what was thinking, so he said faintly:
"Does Your Majesty want to kill that man?"
Huh? Don't you mean you can't kill?"
"Ha ha, it's not that you can't kill, but you can't kill it! My hellfire not only couldn't hurt his cold hair, but also was absorbed by his body! Besides, Menger may have unexpected benefits when she is with him!" Yang Kuo swept away the haze on his face and squinted and smiled.
"However, the practitioners..."
"Don't say it! My dear majesty! Do you naively think that there are really no practitioners on the forbidden continent? Yang Kuo interrupted the words of the flower climbing to the sky.
"I have an old friend who is a true man! Speaking of which, you also know him! Now I can tell you clearly that he is not the only one who cultivates the truth. I heard that their whole family is!"
"Exunter, are you talking about this Jiuya Kingdom..."
When Yang Zhuimeng turned 18 years old, it was time to be officially expelled from the power college.
In the last ten days of the Power College, Yang Zhuimeng did not go anywhere and insisted on practicing the power and spirit of the fire without any progress. She has taken care of her Xiaobai wholeheartedly for the past ten days.
Ten days are fleeting.
At midnight, Yang Zhuimeng packed his clothes early and went to the gate of the courtyard, but he carried Xiaobai out of the wooden house. After a while, an ordinary carriage slowly drove over, and it was Hua Zijin who jumped off the car!
The two good sisters met. Although they were overjoyed, they were sad for the upcoming separation. Both of them know that this difference may never be seen again. Not to mention the gap between princesses and civilians, there is an imsurmountable gap between the powers and ordinary people. So far, the two are two parallel lines that can no longer intersect.
After placing Xiaobai in the carriage and blessing each other, Yang Zhuimeng took over Hua Zijin's whip and reluctantly separated.
Because it was night, there were not many college disciples on the way from the residence to the gate of the college. Occasionally, he met a few night owls, but sneered at Yang Zhuimeng, who was driving a carriage:
"Yo, isn't this our genius, the future and hope of our Nanhuai! Why did you leave so gloatingly?"
Yang Zhuimeng turned a deaf ear and looked back at the carriage softly. However, he carefully drove the carriage and slowly to the front door as smoothly as possible.
When she came to the gate of the college, Yang Zhuimeng grabbed the reins and looked back at the college where she had lived for 18 years. If she had no feelings for the college, it was impossible. After all, there was her childhood and she knew the best sister in her life!
For a moment, the joys and sorrows all surged into Yang Zhuimeng's heart.
After trying hard to bear back the tears, Yang Zhuimeng raised the long whip in his hand and pulled it down fiercely.
"Drive!"