After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Yang Chengye set out and left Shenmu Island.
Yang Zhengshan and Yu Qingyi stood at the harbor, looking at the ship as it gradually sailed farther away, both lost in thought.
"We need to make a trip to Da Rong as well!"
Yang Zhengshan said.
"What for?" Yu Qingyi asked.
"To visit an old friend and clear away the greatest obstacle for Chengye!" Yang Zhengshan said.
"The greatest obstacle?" Yu Qingyi was somewhat puzzled. "Who?"
Yang Zhengshan smiled. "That old thing Xuan Zhen!"
In today's Da Rong, the strongest person was none other than Xuan Zhen.
An Yuxing had already entered the Dao and had no shallow attainments in Dao Intent, but Xuan Zhen had also entered the Dao, and his comprehension of Dao Intent was above An Yuxing's.
With Xuan Zhen's strength, plus the prestige Wuzhen Dao Palace held in Da Rong's jianghu, one could not say he could sway the situation of all Da Rong under heaven, but his influence was still extremely great.
Although the Yang Family was very strong now, strong to a somewhat outrageous degree, this could not make Yang Zhengshan look down on the people under heaven.
Take Wuzhen Dao Palace, for example. This was a sect with a thousand years of inheritance. Its foundations were absolutely an existence beyond imagination.
Yang Zhengshan estimated that Xuan Zhen's cultivation might not be much worse than his own, and was far above An Yuxing's.
Yang Zhengshan could ignore Da Rong's other Innate Martial Artists, but Xuan Zhen alone was someone he could not ignore.
Yu Qingyi nodded. Yang Zhengshan added, "We also need to go visit Zhou Lan and Liang Chu!"
"They are different from us. Our Yang Family is merely nobility that has risen for less