Chapter 535

The crowd was shocked and looked at the place where the voice came. There was a man walking in the air.

The man was dressed in green clothes, with a natural and unrestrained manner and awe inspiring momentum. It was obvious that his cultivation had been completed and his foundation was deep. However, his face was very strange.

People are surprised, where is this the old ancestor of Yuanying? Why don't they know each other?

At this time, Yan Qingyang turned back and exclaimed in surprise: "father!"

The man in Qing Yi, that is Yan Wenshan, came to Yan Qingyang and said with a smile, "my yang'er is very powerful. Just one move, he defeated an old ancestor of Yuanying."

Yan Qingyang said with a smile: "father, you'd better give me the magic weapon!"

Yuping's father looked at Yan Wenshan silently. She had known for a long time that Yan Qingyang's father was nearly 40 years old and had washed out his spiritual roots. Then he had a baby in a hundred years. Later, he had been practicing at the top of the ten thousand year spirit tree, which we have never seen before.

Now it seems that Yan Wenshan's momentum is extraordinary. I'm afraid he has some origins.

They all looked at the interaction between Yan's father and daughter, and their faces were brilliant.

They don't know about Yan Wenshan. It's just strange to hear that Yan Qingyang comes from the secular world. His father is a businessman and has no spiritual roots at all. How can this man not only have spiritual roots, but also complete Yuanying?

Eh, Yan Qingyang's magic weapon was given by her father. What's the origin of her father?

Everyone craned their necks and stared at Yan Wenshan.

Yan Qingyang and Yan Wenshan said a few words, then he took Yan Wenshan and said to Yuping Laozu, "master, this is my father."

Later, he said to Yan Wenshan, "father, this is my master. He takes good care of me."

Yan Wenshan did not move, but nodded to the jade screen ancestor.

But Yuping took two steps forward and said, "it's Wenshan. Nice to meet you!"

Shang Congtian was going to leave. When he saw Yan Qingyang's strong father, he couldn't help but stop. He thought of Yan Wenshan's saying that it was difficult to change the spirit just now. With a sneer, he said, "isn't it difficult to change the spirit? Give me a look! "

Without looking at him, Yan Wenshan said softly to Yan Qingyang, "the time has come, yang'er, come with me, I'll take you to transform the spirit."

what? The spirit? The crowd opened their eyes wide.

Yan Wenshan said, "I'll take you to change the spirit." he said it very easily, as if he could change the spirit immediately.

Yan Qingyang was also stunned and said: "father, we... Our Lei Tianling root is dead. We can't transform God for the time being!"

"Who said that?" Yan Wenshan said with a smile, "go, follow me!"

After that, he whistled and waved his sleeve. A roc bird appeared in front of him from far to near.

The ROC bird was huge, with two huge wings and golden eyes. It flapped its wings and stopped in front of them.

Yan Wenshan stepped lightly, pulled Yan Qingyang and stood on the Mirs.

"Come, burn the night!" Yan Wenshan gave a cry.

Burning night came in front of him. He was with Yan Wenshan just now. Yan Wenshan was a step faster. He had just arrived.

Burning night also obediently stood on the Mirs, he and Yan Qingyang left and right, on both sides of Yan Wenshan.

He stood up, glanced, intended to find Mu Tianhe, by the way to give him a provocative smile, but did not see.

Yan Qingyang immediately said to Li and others, "let's go and have a look with my father."

She inexplicably believed in Yan Wenshan.

Everyone looked at each other and decided to follow them.

Yan Qingyang immediately sent a message to Mu Tianhe, and the party set out.

As soon as they reached the middle of the walk, Mu Tianhe caught up with them. He saw three people standing on the Mirs, and his face changed slightly.

Yan Qingyang waved to him.

"Yang'er, there are not many people standing on the Mirs." Yan Wenshan said suddenly.

Mu Tianhe's eyes flashed, and he gave a smile to Yan Qingyang. He followed them.

In fact, his heart turned upside down.

His intuition is that the future father-in-law feels very general about himself, but is very close to burning night.

Is it because of their childhood love?

Mu Tianhe followed anxiously, and the group soon fell to Lingxiao sword sect.

Yes, that place is in Lingxiao sword sect. It's said that it was a passage to the outside world thousands of years ago.

A group of people fell down. This is the place they have been guarding. They go to the entrance of Tianji secret mansion.

Now, the protected cave has been demolished, and the tall stone platform in the cave has faded its original sense of mystery, so it is exposed to the public.

Yan Wenshan fell down to the middle of the stone platform and said to Yan Qingyang, "yang'er, set up the array!"

"But, father, I haven't found the root of Lei's heavenly spirit. It's useless to set up the array." Yan Qingyang said.

Shang Congtian also followed him, and then he laughed and said, "Yan Qingyang, your father is too ignorant. Do you think Yuanying can become a god casually? Cut, that's funny!

What kind of array are you going to set up? Is there any ray Linggen? Is there a ray of heavenly spirit root, or is there a ray of heavenly spirit root that Yuanying is waiting for to transform into a God? " Fanyin palace master also looked coldly and frowned: "Yan Qingyang, didn't you tell your father? A large group of us, all the ancestors of Yuanying, came with us. Are we playing with others? "“ That's it Shang Congtian continued, "he has no insight. You should talk to him more. Don't take a group of people to come here for nothing and make a big joke! Hum, don't think you have to listen to you when you are practicing in Qingyang peak. Everyone is the same as Yuanying, OK The head of fanyin palace looks colder and colder“ Hello, who let you come? Shang Congtian, even if we are gods, this road has nothing to do with you. What are you doing here? There is also the master of fanyin palace. You are just in the early stage of Yuanying, and you have not yet come to Yuanying's perfection. You have no qualification to become a God. Who calls you? Do you have to follow me? " Yunlele couldn't get used to it and said aloud. The head of fanyin palace was so cold that she gritted her teeth with hatred. Her aptitude was not as good as others. Her cultivation was slower than others, and she was surpassed by several younger generations. At ordinary times, we all let her have a high seniority, but yunlele doesn't belong to any sect now, so she can speak mercilessly and it's much worse. She didn't dare to fight hard. She couldn't fight anyone! Yan Wenshan coldly looked at Shang Congtian and the master of fanyin palace. He ignored Shang Congtian. He just pointed to the master of fanyin palace with his hand and said, "OK, you don't need to change your mind." The master of fanyin palace only felt cold all over, and a sense of panic rose from the bottom of her heart. She was stunned for a moment, then became angry, and said to Yan Wenshan, "who do you think you are? But it's up to me to decide who will be the God and who won't be the God. I haven't reached Yuanying yet, but one day I'll be there, as long as you can be the God, I can! " Yan Wenshan had already withdrawn his eyes and said to Yan Qingyang, "yang'er, start!"