Ye Fan asked.

"It was discovered in Quzhou."

The young man in white spoke.

Everyone looked at it for a while but could not see what origins, so the box was carried down again.

"The Yaochi event is about to begin. I wonder who is going here?"

Someone mentioned another thing, that is, the Yaochi Club.

The saint of Yao Chi has been walking in the northern region these days, announcing the Yao Chi Conference, which attracted the attention of many people.

"Your Highness, the little dragon king in Qingyi must be going. I don't have the qualifications to attend the Yaochi meeting."

"Even the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and others who are far away in the central part of the Eastern Wilderness have come. Unfortunately, this Xiaopeng King is too hard and has been suppressed by Senior Fang. I wonder if it will cause the arrival of King Peng."

"Now Senior Fang is our guest. Even if King Peng comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight. This matter should be over."

"Is the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King going to be suppressed here for a year? It's still a long time to think about it."

"That's right, the Yaochi grand event was held, and I don't know how many geniuses would come. Not only our monks from the East Wilderness, but they would even come to Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, Nanling masters, countless geniuses, the saints of the major holy places, the holy sons of the holy places, the holy places, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the holy people, the masters of Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, and the masters of Nanling, and the great masters of Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, and the Nanling.

Women will come. Think about it, it is a great event, but he was suppressed by us and was to be suppressed for a year..."

Some people sighed.

"This is an era where geniuses emerge. With so many geniuses, who can go to the end and become the ancient sages, or even the ancient emperor?"

"Since ancient times to the present, there are so few such people. There are so many geniuses in the world, and only a few can achieve enlightenment. The Great Emperor of Void, the Great Emperor of Hengyu, and the Queen Mother of the West can count them, but unfortunately, even though they are still there.

After attaining enlightenment, one's life span is far beyond ordinary people. In the end, dust will return to dust and earth will return to earth."

In front of a wine table, Tu Fei was drunk while drinking. "What's the use of practicing? In the end, it's just a pile of loess. Instead of pursuing becoming an immortal, it's better to fall into the charming world."

In front of him, there was a group of beautiful girls dancing, who were veritable fairies, all of whom were enchanting and captivating.

"If you don't practice, are you qualified to sit here?"

Ye Fan poured himself and drank himself, and his heart was stable.

He knew what he wanted.

"The ancient emperor is unimaginable. Can the princess tell me about the past of the emperor? What realm has he reached?"

A young man from the demon clan smiled at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu nodded, her teeth were crystal clear, and her red lips opened lightly, saying, "After the ancestor became the emperor, no one could look up to him. Even the people closest to him could not guess what his power reached."

Everyone was gasping for air, and even the people around them could not guess. It was really a terror. The ancient emperor seemed like an insurmountable monument.

A young man wearing a golden Taoist robe named Jinyu asked, "How powerful was the Emperor when he was young?"

"It's too long, my ancestors have been gone for many years, and many things have become blurred.

Yan Ruyu thought a little. "He was so arrogant that after his birth, he fought against all the same generations without losing. Later, he created the ancient scriptures of the Demon Emperor. He once wanted to create the ancient heavenly court of the demon clan, but gave up."

Yan Ruyu talked about the past and heard it made everyone yearn for her.

"The emperor of my demon clan has gone. Who can become the emperor in the next ten thousand years?"

Some people sighed.

Many people looked at Fang Yu, who was sitting high in the head.

This peerless genius from Taixuan Sect definitely has the charm of a young emperor. As if no one in the younger generation can defeat him today, this one has already shown his invincible charm.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang, what a powerful existence it is. The Holy Light Technique is so powerful that no one can break its defense, but it was broken by Fang Yu.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Tianpeng is extremely fast, and he is unparalleled in killing 18,000 swords, but he can't escape Fang Yu's capture!

"I wonder how many years have you practiced with Fellow Daoist Fang?"

Beside Fang Yu, the Qingjiao King asked curiously.

In the past years, he had never heard of Fang Yu's name very much, but now he has shown his terrifying strength, which made him very curious whether this fellow Taoist had practiced for hundreds of years or thousands of years.

"I have been practicing for three years now."

Fang Yu spoke happily.

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