Author: ten years of fireflies

Until the group of people left.

Bujie and Ning Jianfeng have not yet calmed down their anger.

Ning Jianfeng said angrily: "What nonsense Qian Huanxian Sect, you are so arrogant!"

Bu Jie also said bitterly: "Brother Yang, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten that bitch all over the floor!"

Although Xu Ying, Mo Qingkuang and others were also very annoyed, when they thought of what Yang Luo said, they had just arrived in Donghua China, so it was best not to cause trouble easily.

Yang Luo looked at Bujie and Ning Jianfeng in a funny way and said, "You two are just two powder barrels, ready to explode at the drop of a hat.

It’s better to calm down your temper a little in the future.”

Bujie said strangely: "Brother Yang, when did you have such a good temper?

You are the one who takes life and death lightly and will do it if you don’t accept it!”

Yang Luo smiled faintly and said: "Tempers are also different. Being angry with that kind of loser has no meaning other than making yourself unhappy."

Ning Jianfeng gave Yang Luo a thumbs up and said, "Brother Yang, you are more enlightened!"

Bujie rushed to Yang Luo and said: "By the way, Brother Yang, what realm is that girl named Lu Xueqi in?

Her bastard had such a quarrel with us just now, but she was indifferent and didn't even bother us."

"People don't take us seriously at all."

Yang Luo replied, and then said: "However, her cultivation level is not bad, and she has entered the middle stage of Golden Immortal."

"What the hell?!"

Bujie was immediately shocked, "That girl is actually in the middle stage of Golden Immortal?!"

Wu Qiansheng also nodded and said: "Yes, I also feel it. Lu Xueqi's cultivation is indeed in the middle stage of Golden Immortal."

Ning Jianfeng curled his lips and said: "So what if you are in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal stage? I, Brother Yang, am still in the late stage of the Golden Immortal stage. I am only a little short of entering the Golden Immortal Great Consummation!"

"That's right, my brother Yang is still the strongest!"

Bu Jie also echoed the sentence.

"Okay, okay, you two stop flattering me."

Yang Luo smiled and said: "Let's go, let's join in the fun and see what they call the ancient relics."

"good!"

Bujie and others nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Yang Luo and his group rose into the air and flew forward following the crowd.

Not long after.

Yang Luo and his party arrived at the central square of Tianyuan City.

I saw that the entire square covered a huge area, about the size of seven or eight football fields, and the ground was paved with white jade slabs.

The square was already full of people, and the sky was also full of people.

The number of people exceeded 100,000, which was a huge crowd and very lively.

Center of the square.

There are more than a dozen low tables and futons.

There are fruits and fine wines on the low tables.

There were already many young men and women with outstanding temperament sitting at the table, sipping wine and chatting happily.

Sitting in the front seat is a young man wearing a navy blue robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face.

The young man smiled gently and was chatting and laughing with other young men and women.

Wu Qiansheng spoke out: "The man wearing a navy blue robe is the son of King Nanyang, the 'Son of Nanyang God' Yun Feiyang, the first of the five great geniuses in the Southern Region!"

"oh……"

Yang Luo raised his eyes and looked at Yun Feiyang, narrowed his eyes and said: "I didn't expect that this Yun Feiyang would have the late-level cultivation of the Golden Immortal. It's not easy!"

"Let me go, this kid actually has the cultivation level of the late Golden Immortal, which is the same as your cultivation level, Brother Yang?!"

Bu Jie was immediately shocked.

Ning Jianfeng said disdainfully: "So what if the cultivation level is the same? My brother Yang is invincible at the same level and can kill enemies even if he has surpassed his level. Can this Yun Feiyang do it?"

"That's right, my brother Yang is the strongest!"

Even if he doesn't quit, he nods his head again and again.

Yang Luo was stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

These two funny guys always sing and sing along, but with these two funny guys on the road, it’s not boring anymore.

at this time.

Bang, bang, bang...

There was a sound of heavy footsteps.

Immediately afterwards.

came a voice.

"The eldest lady of the Qianhuan Immortal Sect has arrived!"

Hear the sound.

Everyone present turned their heads to look.

I saw a giant white elephant walking over carrying an ancient pavilion.

"It's 'Qianhuan Fairy' Miss Lu here!"

"It is said that Miss Lu has entered the middle stage of Golden Immortal, and is not far from the late stage of Golden Immortal!"

"Moreover, Miss Lu has awakened the Thousand Illusion Immortal Sect's 'Thousand Illusion Immortal Body', and her strength has reached a new level!"

"It seems that there are really many talented people gathering today, it's very lively!"

Everyone at the scene talked a lot and got out of the way.

Soon, the giant white elephant came to the edge of the square and stopped.

Lu Xueqi stood up, flew out of the ancient pavilion, and landed steadily in the center of the square with her light and graceful figure.

Her long hair is flying and her long skirt is flowing, she really looks like a fairy Lingchen.

"Sister Xueqi, welcome to your arrival!"

Yun Feiyang stood up and came over to greet him, with a spring-breathing smile on his face.

"Miss Lu is indeed as charming as ever!"

"Sister Xueqi is so beautiful that she is so beautiful that countless women would be ashamed of her!"

"The key point is that Sister Xueqi's cultivation level is so high, how can it be so embarrassing for us grown men!"

The other young men and women sitting around also stood up, held their hands towards Lu Xueqi, and said hello with a smile.

Lu Xueqi just nodded lightly and said nothing, her eyes filled with arrogance.

At this time.

A series of hearty laughter came from a distance.

"Haha, Tianyuan City is really lively today, so many people have gathered!"

"It seems that the attraction of this ancient relic is really not small!"

“I just don’t know what this ancient relic looks like!”

Everyone present looked up.

I saw a group of people flying in from three directions.

From the east, a firebird hundreds of meters tall spread its wings and flew quickly, carrying a small palace on its back.

The firebird flapped its wings suddenly, and the flames were soaring, as if it ignited the clouds in the sky. It was extremely spectacular.

There was a group of people standing in front of the palace.

The leader was a tall, tall and heroic young man wearing a red gown.

Wu Qiansheng said: "Brother Yang, that young man in black robe is Chu Fenghuo, the 'Holy Son of Fire Cloud' from the Fire Cloud Holy Land in the Southern Territory!"

In the west, nine black tigers with wings pulling a bronze chariot flew over from a distance.

"Ouch!"

The nine-headed black tiger roared loudly, deafeningly.

Two teams of people came from both sides to control the air.

Standing on the bronze chariot is a young man wearing a green gown, with a thin and tall figure and a resolute face.

Lu Yunqi said: "The young man on the bronze chariot is the third prince of Donghuang Immortal Kingdom, the 'Prince of Donghuang' Lin Xingzhi!"

From the north, a young man with a majestic figure and a rough face wearing a gray gown flew over on a bull with five-color fairy lights shining on its body and a single horn on its head.

On both sides of the young man were two groups of people.

"Moo~"

The five-color sacred cow roared, and the sound resounded throughout the square, deafening and deafening.

Xia Chaoyang said: "This young man is one of the four most powerful immortal clans in the Southern Region, the number one genius of the younger generation of the Shentu family, the 'Thousand-Tu Immortal Lord' Shen Tuxiong!"
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