365: C365 emigration

C365 emigration

2The West Mountain's Yang family's power would grow by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. However, the West Mountain Village was only that big, and the Spirit Fields were only that many, so the growth of the Yang Family would definitely fight against the West Mountain Village's aboriginal living space.

This point was clear to Shi Nan Sheng and Zhang Xue, Xu Lei and Li Shaoqun probably understood it too, but they knew it was one thing, whether they could change it was another. In the face of the Yang family's power, all they could do was fight for it, but the decision was not up to them.

On the road beside the river, there was a convoy of carriages headed in the direction of Xishan Village. The carts were filled with all kinds of household appliances, and with a glance, one could tell that they were moving from house to house.

"How many of the Yang Family's people are coming this time?" Blacksmith Zhang could not help but ask.

Yang Junshan replied, "About a hundred households!"

Shi Nansheng also opened his mouth, "Even if the Yang family used to have over a hundred families, now that they have doubled in number, how do we divide the spirit farmlands and houses?"

Yang Junshan glanced at the two of them and smiled, "If the Yang family were to divide the land, they would only divide the new spirit fields in the village, which haven't been divided yet. The new living fields in the wild, as well as the businesses of the Xiong and Yu families in the wasteland town, would not be divided."

"Haha, the junior family head misunderstood, it's a misunderstanding, that's not what we meant!"

Even though Shi Nan Sheng was saying this, Yang Junshan could see that both he and Blacksmith Zhang relaxed a little.

The Old Yang family has been thriving for almost a hundred years in Chenyu County, and now there were almost three hundred households. Because of the rise of the Xishan Village in recent years, the old mansion of the Cyan Stone Town was in the west mountains at dusk, and some clansmen came to the Xishan Village from the Cyan Stone Town, but there were no more than a hundred households in total.

Although it was a family migration, in fact, there were still many old Yang family members that moved safely. In addition, in order to differentiate the Yang family from the old Yang family, Lady Wang also recruited a group of people, even though Third Aunt and Fourth Grandpa secretly mobilized them, the most they could do was to come to the Bai Household.

Although there were only a hundred or so families, with five to six hundred people pouring into Western Mountain Village in a single breath, it was more than enough to cause the entire village to be thrown into chaos.

Although the scene was rowdy, in reality, the order of the villagers was not disrupted. Under the guidance of the villagers of the Western Mountain, the members of the Yang Mansion were being separated from the village and were heading towards the temporary safe haven.

"Village Protection Formation? Could this be the Village Protection Formation? "The spiritual energy in the village is really dense!"

"That's right. Lord Third is incredible. He started his career from scratch and even managed to establish such a large family property. I'm afraid that even the old Patriarch wasn't as powerful as he was back then!"

"I heard that San Ye's eldest young master is an array master, and this protective formation was set up by San Ye's eldest young master?"

"Alright, alright, stop calling me 'San Ye'. In the future, you will have to call me clan leader. This is the Western Mountain Village of Mengyu County, not the Blue Stone Town of Chenyu County!"

"Heh, our Yang Family's patriarch is finally surnamed 'Yang' again!"

"No matter what, we should hurry up and settle down. I don't think there are enough houses in the village, and there are many tents set up in the village. Master San, no, the chief won't let our Yang family live in the tents, right?"

"I am more concerned about how the spirit farmland will be divided in the future. If you don't have a house, you can just build one yourself. "But without the spirit farmland, how can we live without the spirit farmland for generations?"

"I heard that Third Aunt and Fourth Old Master have sold all the spiritual fields in the old mansion of the Green Stone Town. If we give those jade coins to the Patriarch, we should be able to buy some spiritual fields for cultivation, even if it is a little less!"

"I've long since heard from those villagers that the spirit farmlands here are plentiful."

"Haven't you discovered that there are a lot of spirit farmlands in the village?"

"Our over a hundred households have moved over in one breath. No matter how plentiful the spirit farmland is, it's not enough!"

"…"

Along the way, Yang Junshan could hear a lot of gossip from his clansmen. Although there were positive and negative comments, they did not complain much about the father and son duo. Or rather, what the Xishan Village had displayed to their clansmen was enough to give them confidence about their future.

However, Yang Junshan's good mood didn't stay there for too long. After passing by the village square, the distant sounds of quarrelling caught Yang Junshan's attention, and all the clansmen, whether they came from the old mansion or not, quickly passed by.

"Since you knew we were moving here, why didn't you prepare the building?"

"Second Uncle can first go home and rest. The house is currently being built, but how can you build over a hundred houses in such a hurry?!"

"Then Third Bro has failed in his duty," the old man said bitterly. "He clearly knew that the clansmen of the house were moving here, yet he told them to only sleep in the tent. What did he do earlier? If he couldn't even do such a small thing properly, how did he, the Patriarch, do it? "If …"

Hearing this, Han Xiumei frowned, so she was not as polite as before, "Second Uncle is a wise man, when did the Old Manor say they wanted to move over? How long will it take for the 100 houses to be completed? As a woman, I'm not that knowledgeable."3

"Hmph, in short, your Third Aunt and Fourth Uncle didn't coordinate well with Third Brother. If this was me doing it, hmph …"

Yang Tieniu, who was standing behind Han Xiumei, could no longer bear to watch. He said, "Since you were able to coordinate well, why didn't you …"

The old man blushed. The middle-aged cultivator beside him sneered and said, "Impudent, this is the main branch of the Yang family talking, how can you interrupt?"

Yang Tieniu's eyes widened as anger emerged on his face. Yang Qingniu, who was standing beside him, gave him a tug. Yang Tieniu could only forcefully suppress the rage within his heart.

The middle-aged man continued: "Sister-in-law, since Ol 'Three is not prepared, I see that West Mountain Village has quite a few houses, since Western Mountain Village is our Yang family's property from now on, then let these people with another surname create a house for our family. Sigh, although Ol' Three is the Yang family's clan leader, but he is still so impatient and impatient, as the Second Brother, I might have to make up for his deficiencies!"

Originally, Han Xiumei, together with Yang Qingniu and Yang Tieniu, was the one who led the clansmen of the ancestral residence to settle down. However, these people were making a ruckus, and she didn't know what to do; she wasn't in a difficult situation, but rather didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of the clansmen because of a small matter.

At that moment, Han Xiumei saw her son, Yang Junshan, walk towards her with big strides.

"Oh, second grandpa, second uncle, I didn't expect that you two grandfathers would come as well. Moreover, they arrived so quickly, much faster than third grandma and fourth grandpa. It seems second grandpa is quite agile, even older!"

Yang Junshan didn't have any good words to say from the start. His tone was full of ridicule.

It wasn't that he, Yang Junshan, didn't know how to respect his elders, but as the current Yang family's pillar of existence, the father and son Yang Xi and Yang Tianlei had actually followed them in the first migration of the family, which made Yang Junshan despise them greatly.

In order to protect the safety of the people living in the old house, Third Aunt Yang Yan and Fourth Grandpa Yang Jiao were still fighting with Wang family in the old house. As the father and son of the Yang Xi father, who usually played the flag along with the wind in front of Wang family, the ones who were well-behaved and had the highest cultivation, and also the ones who got the most benefits, the Yang Xi father and son actually didn't stay at the back.

Moreover, his second grandfather, Yang Xi's family, had never been on good terms with Yang Tian. Earlier, in order to fight for the position of the family head in the Green Stone Town, the relationship between the two families had long been at loggerheads.

It can be said that if you had any backbone, even if you knew that the Cyan Stone Town had become a place of death, you still shouldn't go to the West Mountain Village in the first wave. Since you came here brazenly, you should at least accept this person's favor, right?

But now, the father and son duo raised their noses and raised their faces. They picked up their chopsticks and put down their chopsticks to curse. Yang Junshan didn't want to let them off just like that, even though they still had the status of elders.

How could Yang Xi and Yang Tianlei not hear the mockery in Yang Junshan's words? Even though their skin was thick enough, they still blushed.

Yang Junzi stood up abruptly and shouted, "Yang Junshan, what are you saying …"

"Shut up!"

Yang Junshan's shout seemed to be filled with endless power. Yang Junzi instantly felt an aura seeping into his chest, suppressing him to the point where he was unable to speak.

He wasn't the only one. When Yang Junshan let out a low shout, Yang Xi and Yang Tianlei both felt an endless wave of killing intent rush towards them. This suffocating feeling caused cold sweat to appear on the backs of the father and son duo.

"Now that it's the Yang Clan's Young Patriarch of the West Mountain speaking with your elders, what is your status? How can you interrupt here?"

Yang Junshan's words were not only to vent his anger for Yang Tieniu, but also to establish a rule, "Remember, this place is the Yang family of Xishan Village, not the old residence of Qing Shi Town. Here, everything must be done in accordance with the rules of Xishan Village!"

"Mom, you guys can busy yourselves with other things. I believe Second Grandpa and Second Uncle will know what to do!"

Yang Junshan knew that all the people coming and going around were paying attention to this place. After Han Xiumei and the others left, the light at the foot of Yang Junshan's feet flickered and rose into the air amidst the cheers and cheers of the Yang family members, flying towards the west mountain.

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I slept late this morning, and when I woke up, it was already past ten o'clock. I'm sorry!

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