Although Yang Fan's voice was not loud, everyone heard it, even as Yang Fan's four soul servants, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely because of Yang Fan's behavior.

"Husband, you are really funny. Is this really useful? When you meet an enemy, you will be topless. Isn't this shameful?"

Chen Shuyue's cheeks were a little red, not because of seeing Yang Fan's upper body, but because of Yang Fan's funny behavior.

"Brother Yang, I can feel you become stronger again."

Xiao Chenquan looked up and down, trying to see Yang Fan through, but now the realm of the two is too different. As long as Yang Fan condenses his breath, it is impossible for outsiders to see through Yang Fan's cultivation.

"Reluctantly, it broke through recently."

Yang Fan shrugged. In a hundred and fifty years, he hadn't even reached the Immortal Emperor Realm. Yang Fan only felt that he had cultivated to a dog.

"Could it be that you have broken through to the fairy king?"

The three of them knew very well that the cultivation base that Yang Fan had previously appeared was the second floor of the Great Army Golden Wonderland, and that he could break through to the Immortal King in a mere 150 years, which was enough to stand out from the crowd.

"Forehead!"

Yang Fan was about to answer, but when he heard Zhan Tiancheng's first step, he was suddenly dumb, but he didn't correct it either.

"That's it."

hiss!

Everyone took a deep breath. Although it was only their guess, they were shocked when they heard Yang Fan's affirmation.

"Fuck! Brother Yang, your cultivation base has grown so fast. Could it be that your previous life was the reincarnation of a certain god?"

The preacher burst into swear words and kept shaking his little white legs. What he didn't know was that they were doing some indescribable behavior in broad daylight.

"I don't know if the **** is reincarnated. I'm leaving this fairy **** battlefield to find the guy who wanted me behind. Do you want to follow?"

Yang Fan waved his hand, learning the manner of a preacher, and hugged Chen Shuyue close to her arms. Before she knew it, Yang Fan thought of Sun Yunzhu. He didn't know that in the 150 years of this upper continent, Sun Yunzhu of the lower continent had practiced. How about it.

At this moment, the surrounding space was distorted, and four figures walked out of it, but they were two shadow clones of Yang Fan, as well as Haotian and Haoyue who had not seen them in more than 150 years.

As soon as the shadow clone appeared, it was automatically released. At the same time, the memory of tens of thousands of years was quickly used, and Yang Fan was in a daze, and instantly understood the outline.

"Master!"

Haotian and Haoyue knelt to the ground together.

"Get up."

Yang Fan hooked his fingers, and the invisible force dragged the two up, and his action also showed that Yang Fan was taking the two as disciples.

In fact, as early as three years after the two entered the spiritual time house in the Shenwei space, the two were under the guidance of the shadow clone! Next, successfully stepped into the fairyland of people.

And it’s not a good thing to stay in the mental time machine for a long time to cultivate, so why should Yang Fan spend some time on calling. Otherwise, it only takes dozens or hundreds of years from the outside world for Yang Fan to break through to the saint in the spiritual time house, but this is impossible.

After Haotian and Haoyue stepped into the human fairyland, the shadow clone asked them to come out to practice. In the past 150 years, both of them have improved their strength.

"Unexpectedly, in ten thousand years, your two cultivation bases have actually broken through to the earth immortal, which is very good."

The memory of the shadow clone came, and Yang Fan was a little surprised by the talent and perseverance of the two children.

"Thanks to Master's tens of thousands of years of teaching, now it is not a problem for me to deal with the powerhouses at the pinnacle of Earth Wonderland."

Haotian clenched his fists, and the second prince Ye Yanghua of Lingxiao Heaven seemed to appear in front of him.

"And you?"

Yang Fan looked at Haoyue.

At this time, Haoyue no longer had the innocence and innocence as tens of thousands of years ago, and only the cold expression of revenge for her grandfather, as well as her love for her brother and Yang Fan.

"I'm already a third-level array mage."

After Haoyue said, with a big wave of her hand, a large number of formation runes crazily appeared under her feet, quickly rushing to Yang Fan. In just a few breaths of time, a simple second-level formation was completed.

"I go!!!"

The preacher was kissing me and Xiao Baiju, feeling the fluctuation of the formation rune, Yu Guang glanced over, immediately stunned.

Others were also shocked. The ants in the mere fairyland were already a third-level array mage, and they could arrange a second-level array in an instant.

But this is not over yet!

On the outside of the formation, some cool atmosphere suddenly appeared, and Yang Fan's heart was shocked, and the memory of the avatar came in his mind.

Soon, a light blue barrier wrapped the formation, and then merged with the formation rune.

"This is... the avenue of wind, Mad, is this little girl opened up, can actually integrate the avenue and the formation, so that the power of the formation becomes stronger."

The preacher burst into swear words one after another, admiring Haoyue's talent in formation.

Whoosh whoosh!

Yang Fan was shrouded in formations, and the surrounding Wind Avenue rules condensed sharp wind blades, quickly attacking Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't even look at it, and easily dodged it, but the rules of the Avenue of Wind did not give up, controlling the wind blades to turn around and attack Yang Fan.

This time Yang Fan didn't dodge, letting those wind blades hit him, only to cut his own clothes, not even a single piece of hair was cut off, it was obvious that Haoyue's control over the Avenue of Wind was far from enough.

"Okay, I already know your strength. Generally speaking, it is good, but it is not enough. You should know the strength of the second prince Ye Yanghua. To tell you the truth, I will not avenge you, I can only On your own."

Yang Fan didn't want the two disciples he had managed to take back to end up relying on himself to get revenge.

"Yes!"

A rare blush appeared on Haoyue's cold cheeks.

"Master, I am now a third-level medicine alchemist, and I have reached the second level of Dugu Nine Swords. There is also a hum Harley method..."

Regarding Haotian, Yang Fan basically had no private possessions, Haotian was able to learn, and the shadow clone had taught him everything. Now, what is worse is Haotian's realm.

"In that case, let's leave here. It's time to go back. By the way, let you know another master."

According to the difference in the time flow between the upstream continent and the downstream continent, almost fifty years have passed since the current downstream continent.

If the calculation is correct, the Apothecary Conference is about to begin, but for the current Yang Fan, except for the medicinal materials in the secret realm, Yang Fan has no interest in this conference, but on the principle of being honest, Yang Fan plans to go and participate.

Haotian and Haoyue were shocked. They knew about Yang Fan and another woman for the first time, and at the same time they were curious about the appearance of the other master.