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The gate of the cave was still closed, and the Fan family and others were waiting outside respectfully. They had unparalleled confidence in Yang Yi, believing that Yang Yi would come out soon.--./-./--.

"Boom"

Sure enough, the gate of the cave opened quickly, and Yang Yi's figure was revealed inside. Although Yang Yi's face was a little pale at this time, he was very energetic, especially when he thought of the incarnation he had refined over the past month, he was even more satisfied.

The cultivation of this incarnation is only equivalent to some powerful people with twenty-two or three divine patterns, and it is far from comparable to Yang Yi's real body. However, he is just transforming into a god. It is already quite good to have such cultivation. In addition, he can also mobilize the power of the world, and super strong people under the thirty divine patterns can compete with them.

With this incarnation in charge of the Fan family, I believe there is no problem.

"Meet the ancestor!"

The people from the Fan family bowed to the tunnel one after another.

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

As Yang Yi's words fell, everyone quickly shuttled through the space and headed towards the ancient Tu family.

The ancient Tu family is very far away from the Fan family, so far that it takes a long time to travel through space.

"Swoosh"

When Yang Yi and others appeared in the void again, a few ripples gradually appeared in the void around them. It was obvious that someone was about to descend in the void.

Soon, a large group of people walked out of the void. These people were all arrogant and had a strong aura on their bodies. Each one was almost above twenty-five divine patterns, especially the old man in the lead, which exuded a breath like abyss and a sea.-

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

These people saw the Fan family led by Yang Yishu, and then looked at it with disdain and turned around without any intention of paying attention.

The Fan family naturally could see the expressions of these people, and they seemed a little indignant for a moment. But they held it tightly. After all, they were just a newly promoted family, and apart from Yang Yi, there was not even a master in the family to support the store. Even the dignified head of the Fan family had only 25 divine patterns, just like a mere elite child of the other party.

Yang Yi just looked at these people coldly, but was not interested in paying attention. Instead, he directly wanted to shuttle through the space and head towards the ancient Tu family.

But at this moment, the old man with thirty divine patterns on the other party suddenly spoke and said coldly: "Are you Fan Chong?"

"Um?"

Yang Yi's heart moved, his eyes were like a blade. He instantly looked at the old man. He asked himself that his reputation was not so great that many people could know. The old man clearly didn't even know who the head of the Fan family was.

"Who are you?"

The old man's face darkened, but he waved his hand suddenly and said, "Hmph, Xing Tiankong is my best friend."

Yang Yi's eyes instantly became sharp, and the aura on the original itself was restrained, but at this moment, it was suddenly released. His aura was filled with a hint of murderous intent, like a mountain, covering the other party's large group of troops.

These arrogant gods immediately changed their expressions and gradually became solemn. They all became alert and stared at Yang Yi tightly.

The old man with thirty divine patterns twitched slightly, but he still held back his anger and sneered: "Fan Chong, you don't have to be mysterious. Today is the Qingtian Festival. I will not fight you, hum. But you still pray that you can survive the Qingtian Festival, go!"

The old man immediately took the people through the space and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yang Yi looked at the direction where the old man left, looking thoughtful. The ruthless words this old man said before made Yang Yi feel a little strange.

"Is there any special place in the Qingtian Festival? The head of the Fan family doesn't know?"

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

Yang Yi naturally would not be afraid, so he also took the Fan family members to shuttle through the space and flew towards the ancient Tu family.

Soon, colorful lights appeared in the void, reflecting in the void, rendering the entire void extremely gorgeous, as if it was a fairyland on earth.

These rainbow lights seem to contain divine nature, which can accelerate the cultivation of divine power, and even help the divine patterns. For Yang Yi, these rainbow lights naturally have no effect, but for the strong men of the Fan family with more than twenty divine patterns, this is simply a holy place for cultivation. They are all reluctant to leave, but they cannot stay here all the time.

Teams of masters walked by around them. They were all members of some powerful families. The eyes of the Fan family revealed a look of disdain when they looked at the Fan family. In their opinion, the people of the Fan family were just local buns, and they had never seen the colorful lights before. Moreover, the Fan family was extremely prominent among these people, mainly because their cultivation was too low.

The masters of the family carefully selected by the Fan family have finally gathered together the elite children with more than twenty divine patterns, but there is still a world of difference in the elites in these big families. Almost all the elite children in these big families are strong people with more than thirty-five divine patterns. Therefore, seeing such a special team of the Fan family is naturally very surprised and eye-catching.

"snort!"

Yang Yi's eyes swept coldly, and his breath was like a storm, sweeping across these people. Suddenly, a storm almost set off around him, shocking the gods with low cultivation.

“Bold!”

"Damn it!"

"What? Dare to attack my Mo family?"

Yang Yi's domineering behavior was immediately condemned by countless families. They all looked at each other with anger. Some of the strong men were even faintly ready to take action, and the scene was in chaos.

"Okay, please don't be impatient. For a small matter, you don't have to get angry. This is the Tu family. If there are any inadequate hospitality, please ask all fellow Taoists to make a suggestion. Our Tu family will definitely meet the requirements of all fellow Taoists."

At this moment, a sound full of energy resounded through the void, and an old man with a rosy face walked out of the void.

Seeing this old man, many family members saluted to the old man, showing the old man's lofty status. He must be a senior member of the Yizuntu family.

"Swoosh"

The old man flashed and walked towards Yang Yi directly.

"I guess this is Fellow Daoist Fan Chongfan. I have been waiting for a long time."

The old man smiled slightly. Yang Yi didn't feel any malice on him, but instead felt a little gentle like the wind. (Your support on this site is my greatest motivation.)

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