Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Qingzhou City was a big city. As night fell, all the mansions in the city lit up. The streets were brightly lit. It was a lively scene.    

The gorgeous girls, the colorful lights, and the peddlers that could be seen everywhere decorated this place extremely luxuriously, giving people the feeling that it was daytime.    

And at this moment, it was even more so in the mansion of Yang family.    

Yu Yanen was leaving tomorrow. Therefore, the entire Yang family would be more lively than usual tonight. They would hold a grand banquet to send him off. Apart from his identity, most of it was because of his relationship with the patriarch.    

Apart from that, they would also fight tonight and allow everyone to watch the battle. Even though this was only a sparring session, it was still extremely exciting. Because they were all Second Stage Perfection experts. Furthermore, they had been in this realm for many years, and were only a step away from Third Stage.    

In a battle between experts of this level, each of their attacks would allow them to gain a lot of insights. If they could gain some insights from it, it would be an even greater harvest.    

At this moment, Yang Xuan was present.    

His anticipation for the battle between the two of them had become even stronger. He had stayed in the courtyard for many years. Although his current cultivation base was not low, he had read many books. However, he was extremely lacking in actual combat experience. Most importantly, he now knew his own cultivation base.    

Although he had just entered the Late Period of Second Stage, there was still a huge gap between him and the Second Stage Perfection patriarch. After all, they were at the same realm. If Yang Xuan could observe their battle carefully, he would definitely be the biggest beneficiary. His strength would be greatly improved.    

Compared to the past ten years, his mentality had undergone a subtle change.    

When he embarked on the path of cultivation, it was equivalent to him having the qualifications to pursue the footsteps of his parents. Under these circumstances, he would not give up any opportunity to become stronger.    

He wanted to become stronger. He wanted to walk out of this place to a wider world, and then find traces of his parents.    

In a hall in the Yang family, a banquet was being held. The pale yellow candle flame lit up the entire hall, making it hard for even a shadow to be seen.    

A group of young disciples of Yang family sat at the lowest seat. This time, they mainly came to observe the battle. Above them were the elders of a dozen families. They were all people with high status.    

Yu Yanen and Yang Dingshan sat at the front. At this moment, they were drinking and chatting. Yuh Qingcheng sat beside them, bored to death. Because she was a guest, she sat at the very front, but she was surrounded by elders. She was unable to speak. She could only look around as if she was looking for something.    

The process of pleasantries had long passed, and it was now the time for everyone to drink and chat. Even though they were guests and the people from the Yang family were more reserved, the hall was still somewhat noisy.    

Everyone was drinking and chatting. They raised their cups and clinked them in the air, causing some wine to splash out, blocking Yuh Qingcheng's view.    

At this moment, her character was exceptionally good. From time to time, she stuck her head out in search.    

"Qingcheng."    

Yu Yanen, who was sitting at the top of the table, noticed his daughter's behavior. He called her softly. There was some doubt in his eyes.    

Yuh Qingcheng turned her head, but she found Yu Yanen and Yang Dingshan looking at her. Her face could not help but have a touch of rosy glow. She hurriedly lowered her head to hide her embarrassment.    

"This child."    

Yu Yanen shook his head and looked at Yang Dingshan. He smiled and said, "She usually cultivates with her master, so she rarely comes into contact with him. She is a bit timid. "    

"Is that so? I don't think so. It's just that her mind isn't on this banquet."    

Yang Dingshan narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully. After that, he picked up the wine from the table and said, "Mr. Yu, after eating and drinking enough, we'll have a good fight."    

"That's what I want!"    

Yuh Qingcheng heard Yang Dingshan's words and her face turned red. She stole a glance at them and quietly left.    

"Uncle Yang always makes fun of me."    

Yuh Qingcheng felt the breeze in the corridor and took two deep breaths.    

"Where did Yang Xuan go? I looked for him for a long time but couldn't find him." The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She saw a stone under her feet. She kicked the stone out. She was so angry that she even used a wisp of Spirit Aura.    

A scream came from afar.    

Yuh Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and did not care too much. The anger in her heart dissipated a lot and he found a seat to sit down. She held her chin with both hands and was thinking about something.    

In the hall, the lights were still on.    

Suddenly, a hand lightly patted Yuh Qingcheng's shoulder.    

Her reaction speed was extremely fast. In an instant, she turned around and a Spiritual Force quietly circulated in her hand. Just as she was about to attack, she discovered that it was Yang Xuan.    

At this moment, Yang Xuan's expression was solemn, and he was faintly unhappy. There was even a bruise on his forehead.    

"Why are you here? Didn't you attend the banquet?" Yuh Qingcheng's eyes were somewhat surprised. No wonder she could not find him in the hall earlier. It turned out that he had come outside.    

Yang Xuan looked at her and then looked at the brightly lit hall. He shook his head and said, "I don't like this kind of occasion, so I came out."    

Yuh Qingcheng nodded. She thought about the family disciples in the hall who were flattering each other. She also didn't like that kind of occasion.    

"Did you see anyone here just now?"    

Yuh Qingcheng was stunned for a moment.    

Yang Xuan looked at her and said seriously, "I was ambushed just now." As he spoke, he pointed at the bruise on his forehead.    

Yuh Qingcheng immediately reacted. She remembered the stone she just kicked out. She immediately understood.    

She suddenly wanted to laugh, but when she noticed the seriousness on his face, she forcefully held back her laughter. Only her shoulders kept shaking.    

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yang Xuan frowned.    

"No. I saw a figure earlier. He seemed to have gone that way! "    

Yuh Qingcheng's eyes sparkled. After looking around, she immediately pointed in a direction.    

"Thank you."    

Yang Xuan nodded seriously and rushed in that direction.