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The gate of the cave is still closed, the Fan family and others are waiting outside respectfully, they have unparalleled confidence in Yang Yi in their hearts, and believe that Yang Yi will come out soon. - -- -- -Remember!

"Boom"

Sure enough, the gate of the cave opened quickly, and Yang Yi's figure was revealed inside. Although Yang Yi's face was still a little pale at this time, he was in good spirits, especially when he thought of the avatar he had cultivated in the past month. I am satisfied.

The cultivation base of this avatar is only equivalent to some strong men with 22 three-path divine patterns, and it is far from being comparable to Yang Yi's real body, but he is only a god, and it is already quite good to have such a cultivation base. In addition, it can also mobilize the power of the world, and the super strong under the thirty gods can compete. [

With this avatar sitting in Fan's house, I believe there will be no problems.

"Meet the ancestors!"

The members of the Fan family bowed down to the tunnel one after another.

Yang nodded and said: "Okay, the time has come, let's go now!"

Following Yang Yi's words, everyone quickly shuttled through the space, heading towards the ancient Tu family.

The ancient Tu family was very far away from the Fan family, so far away that even traveling through space would take a long time.

"whoosh"

When Yang Yi and the others reappeared in the void, ripples gradually appeared in the surrounding void. It was obvious that someone was about to descend in the void.

Soon, a large group of people came out from the void. These people were all arrogant and had a strong aura. Almost every one of them was above the 25 divine marks, especially the old man at the head, who exuded a deep and powerful aura. Breath like the sea. - -Remember!

This large group of people is obviously also going to participate in the Qingtian Grand Festival, and it should be a large family with relatively strong strength.

When these people saw the Fan family led by Yang Yisuo, they just glanced slightly, and then turned away dismissively, without any intention of paying attention to it.

Everyone in the Fan family could naturally see the expressions of these people, and they were filled with righteous indignation for a while.But they hold back stubbornly, after all they are just a newly promoted family, and apart from Yang Yi, there is not even a master who can support the appearance in the family.Even the dignified Patriarch of the Fan family has only 25 divine patterns, just like a mere elite disciple of the opponent.

Yang Yi just glanced at these people coldly, and was not interested in paying attention to them, but directly wanted to travel through the space to go to Shang Gutu's house.

But at this moment, the old man with thirty divine patterns on the other side suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly, "You are Fan Chong?"

"Ok?"

Yang Yi's heart moved, his eyes were like blades.He looked at the old man in an instant, and he asked himself that he was not famous enough to be known by many people. This old man clearly didn't even know who the Patriarch of the Fan family was.

"Who are you?"

The old man's face darkened, but he waved his hands fiercely and said, "Hmph, Xing Tiantian is my best friend."

Yang Yi's eyes instantly became fierce, and the aura on his body was restrained, but at this moment, it was released suddenly and instantly.His aura was full of biting killing intent, like a mountain, covering the opponent's brigade. [

These arrogant gods.Immediately, their expressions changed, and they gradually became dignified. They all became vigilant one after another, staring at Yang Yi firmly.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, but he still held back his anger and sneered, "Fan Chong, you don't have to play tricks, today is the Qingtian Grand Festival, and the old man won't fight with you, hmph. But you Let's pray that you can survive the Qingtian Festival, let's go!"

The old man immediately led people through the space, and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Yi looked at the direction where the old man was leaving, looking thoughtful. The cruel words said by the old man before gave Yang Yi a strange feeling.

"Is there something special about the Qingtian Festival? Doesn't the Patriarch of the Fan family know about it?"

Since the other party can say that, then the Qingtian Grand Festival will definitely not be so simple.

Yang Yi naturally wouldn't be afraid, so he also took the Fan family members, shuttled through the space, and flew to Shang Gutu's house.

Soon, streaks of colorful rays of light appeared in the void, reflecting in the void, rendering the entire void gorgeous, like a fairyland on earth.

These colorful rainbow lights seem to contain divinity, which can speed up the cultivation of divine power, and even help some divine patterns. For Yang Yi, these rainbow lights are of course useless, but for those second students of the Fan family For those with more than ten divine patterns, this is simply a holy place for cultivation, and everyone is reluctant to part with it, but it is impossible for them to stay here forever.

Team after team of masters walked by around them. They were all members of some powerful families, and they all looked at the Fan family with disdain in their eyes. Xuanguang has never seen it before, and the Fan family is also extremely prominent among these people, mainly because their cultivation is too low.

The masters of the families carefully selected by the Fan family finally managed to gather elite children with more than 35 divine patterns, but facing the elites of these big families, there is still a world of difference. Almost all of the elite disciples in the group are strong men with more than [-] divine patterns, so seeing such a special team of the Fan family is naturally very surprising and eye-catching.

"Humph!"

Yang Yi glanced coldly, and his breath was like a storm, sweeping across these people, and suddenly, a storm almost set off around, which shocked some gods with low self-cultivation.

"Bold!"

"Bastard!"

"What? Dare to attack my Mo family?"

Yang Yi's domineering behavior was immediately condemned by several families, they all glared at each other, some strong men were even faintly preparing to attack, the scene was chaotic.

"Okay, everyone, don't be impatient. Don't get angry when it comes to small things. This is the Tu family. If there are people who are not well received, please feel free to ask fellow Taoists. Our Tu family will definitely meet the requirements of all the friends."

At this moment, a burst of angry voice resounded in the void, and an old man with a rosy face walked out of the void.

Seeing this old man, many children of the family saluted the old man one after another, showing the lofty status of this old man. This must be a senior member of the Tu family.

"whoosh"

The figure of the old man flashed, and he walked towards Yang Yi directly. [

"Presumably this is Fan Chong, Fellow Daoist Fan, the old man has been waiting for a long time."

The old man smiled slightly, and Yang Yi didn't feel any malice on him, instead he felt a little gentle. (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.)

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