When Yang Tianyou was observing the elder of the Liu family, behind Liu Changsheng, a pretty woman in red was also staring at him. It was Liu Siyu, the fire spirit fairy who had lost to Yang Tianyou in the fight.

After six years of separation, Liu Siyu has completely grown up, from a slim girl to a fairy with bright teeth and graceful appearance.

She is still dressed in red, with her long hair tied up randomly, her skin is white and smooth, her figure is graceful and moving, and her watery almond eyes are full of hope, and there seems to be a tenderness like water contained in them.

Anyone who is not familiar with Liu Siyu will definitely be confused by this appearance, and it is difficult to imagine that this is an out-and-out fighting maniac.

At this moment, the Fire Fairy's beautiful eyes were slightly widened as she stared at Yang Tianyou, her burning eyes making the latter smile slightly bitterly.

Obviously, even though six years have passed, Liu Siyu is still brooding about his defeat to Yang Tianyou.

"I've met Fairy Liu!"

In any case, we are now on our own territory. As a master, we must have the proper etiquette. Yang Tianyou was the first to say hello.

"I've met Fellow Daoist Yang!"

Liu Siyu returned the favor, but did not directly propose a discussion with Yang Tianyou. Now that the cold wave was ahead, she could still tell the difference between the importance and the importance.

Both of them are leaders of the younger generation of the family. They represent their respective families to some extent. In addition, Yang Tianwang, Yang Tiankang and other Yang family children are active in the atmosphere, so they get along quite harmoniously.

After another three hours, other families arrived one after another, and the foundation-building monks from each family took a young disciple aboard the Red Wing Boat.

The Mu family came with a mid-stage foundation-building monk named Mu Fengting, the second elder of the Mu family. He brought the Mu family’s clan spiritual beast, the Blue Feathered Crane, and his overall combat power was quite impressive. .

The young disciple who follows Mu Fengting, the second elder of the Mu family, is named Mu Yuqi. He is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Mu family, and his cultivation has reached the stage of Qi Refining Perfection.

The one from the dealer is still Zhuang Beisheng, and the young disciple he brought is also an old acquaintance of Yang Tianyou. The dealer's Zhuang Dongshan has now reached the eighth level of Qi training.

Finally, there is the Qing family in Qingfeng Town. The foundation-building monk who leads the team is named Qing Donglai. He is a monk in the late stage of foundation-building. The ancestor of the Qing family did not come this time, but chose to stay with the family.

The young disciple of the Qing family is named Qing Nanchun. His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training, his aura is harmonious, and he is already able to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The younger generations of several families gathered together and looked at each other.

Yang Tianyou received the most attention, and Taibaidao's name was the most resounding among the young disciples.

"Yang Daoyou, Taibaidao's famous little brother, has long admired his name and wished he could never meet him. Today, he got what he wanted. As expected, he lives up to his name and can be called an outstanding person!"

Qing Nanchun, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, spoke first, with a sincere smile on his square face.

"The award given to fellow Taoist is just a false name, not worth mentioning!"

Yang Tianyou smiled modestly and waved his hand.

"A false name? In the world of immortality, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames! Brother Yang's false name makes us envious!"

It was Mu Yuqi from the Mu family who spoke. Because of the marriage relationship between the two families, his tone was much more natural.

After chatting and joking for a while, the elders from each family took them away. Then, several flying boats gathered together and headed towards Funiu Pass in the north.

The further north you go, the lower the temperature becomes, and the wind and snow become more frequent. Continuous heavy snowfalls fall one after another. The rich ice-attribute aura even makes the formations carved on the Red Wing Boat dim a bit.

Funiuguan is not far from Huangshifang City. In just half a day, the majestic Funiuguan comes into view.

On the rolling mountains, a black city with a height of fifty or sixty feet stands majestically. Auras of spiritual light flicker on the surface of the city, and wisps of formations bloom with brilliance. The entire city is like a giant beast crawling on the ground, with a powerful force that cannot be triggered. Power emanates.

Looking at this majestic pass crawling on the ground in front of them, dozens of Qi-training monks from the Yang family looked in wonder.

Ziyue Town is just a small town. The town wall is not high, only a dozen feet, and it is only built with the most ordinary bricks and stones. There are not many formations. Compared with Funiuguan in front of you, Ziyue The town is as weak as a newborn baby.

"The monk in front stopped the flying boat, showed the pass token, and registered the record before entering the customs!"

As soon as several flying boats arrived, a loud voice came from Funiu Pass, and then three foundation-building monks wearing Sanchuan Sect robes flew out. Each of them held a bright mirror in their hands.

After hearing the notice, several major foundation-building families closed the flying boat formation, revealing the monks on the boat, and at the same time showed the passage tokens they had prepared.

Immediately afterwards, the Sanchuan Sect monk raised the precious mirror in his hand, and bright yellow rays of light shot out from the mirror, covering Yang Tianyou and others.

When the mirror light came to him, Yang Tianyou had no reaction. He just felt a transparent power flowing through his body, which quickly disappeared.

After the Sanchuan Sect's foundation construction inspection was completed and no problems were found, they opened the Funiuguan formation and let Feizhou enter.

As the atmosphere of war gradually approaches, Funiuguan has gathered a large number of immortal cultivators at this moment, including golden elixir forces, foundation-building forces, casual cultivators, unknown cultivators... a mixture of good and bad.

But the same thing is that these monks have been inspected by the Sanchuan Sect's magic mirror. Even if there are magic cultivators mixed in, the number will never be large.

As soon as there were more monks, various businesses naturally emerged. The trading street that had been prepared in Funiu Pass was rented by monks one after another, selling items they did not need.

Spiritual objects such as talismans, healing elixirs, Qi-replenishing elixirs, and defensive magic weapons can be exchanged first, and they are very popular. After all, the war is coming, and everyone wants to protect themselves as much as possible.

After Yang Tianyou said hello to his ancestors, he took Fengling and Yuan Ba ​​for a stroll, wanting to see if he could buy any spiritual items that would be useful to him.

There are many trading streets, and Yang Tianyou chose the one on the far right. As soon as he entered it, he was overwhelmed by the strong popularity, and the shouts of various stall owners came one after another.

The stalls here are basically Qi cultivators, and 70% are casual cultivators. Yang Tianyou walked around but didn't find anything interesting.

An acquaintance met an acquaintance, a monk surnamed Yang who was very famous in the Sanxiu Street of Huangshifang City. When the cold wave hit, this man was also recruited to Funiuguan.

The two chatted for a while. Yang Tianyou left the names of several items he needed and asked the monk surnamed Yang to help collect them if he had the opportunity. Then he left with Fengling and Yuan Ba.

After spending a long time, Yang Tianyou still didn't meet the spiritual creature he liked. However, Fengling and Yuan Ba's bellies became bulging, and the two spiritual beasts kept eating whatever they wanted along the way.

Speaking of which, Yuan Ba ​​was also led astray by Fengling. Originally, the fire ape only liked fighting, but now he can't walk when he sees delicious food.

Shaking his head, Yang Tianyou casually took a bunch of meatballs from Yuan Ba's hand and took a bite, leaving a sweet taste on his lips and teeth.

"Well, it tastes good..."

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