The east gate of Fengyang City of the Tang Dynasty. (71x)

Countless warriors who came and went, including the group of city gate guards, didn't seem to realize that there were nine more people in the dragon-like procession entering the city, as if they had been standing there all along.

The first person is a young man in black, in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a heart-warming smile on his face, holding a cute little princess in a white princess dress, like a porcelain doll, looking at the little princess's eyes, full of spoiling colors.

Behind the young man, he followed a middle-aged man in white, looking like he was forty or fifty years old, bent on his waist, extremely humble, and he didn't even dare to raise his head too high, completely looking like a loyal servant.

And the other six people, each of them is a rare beautiful woman in the world, one by one, the country and the city, the face is peerless, the fish and geese are sunk, and the moon is shy of flowers, I am afraid that there are not a few women who can compare with them throughout the Tang Dynasty, so that the eyes of the people around them frequently look at them.

Everyone has a love for beauty, which is human nature.

However, the four weeks were quite restrained, and there were no other excessive actions.

This group of people are all dressed and behaved decently, and at first glance they are not born in ordinary families, but they are not something that these people can provoke.

In the world of martial artists, happy enmity and hatred, if something goes wrong, they will face each other with swords, such things are not uncommon.

Especially these young ladies are even more perverse and want people's lives at every turn.

For the sake of a few women who are destined not to be their own women, they put their lives on the line in vain, and they are wronged.

This line of nine people is none other than Yang Fan and his party.

Time flickered, and it had been half a year since Yang Fan returned to the Seven Star Mountain Range.

And at this time, Yang Fan gradually had a hint of turning back to the Lingwu Continent.

Always by his father's side, this day is indeed free and fascinating, but Yang Fan understands better that this is also the easiest life to consume a person's fighting spirit.

If it goes on like this, I can't say that I will really indulge in it, and I can't raise much fighting spirit.

At that time, even if you have a great adventure, your achievements in this life will be like this.

This is definitely not what Yang Fan wants to see, God loves him so much, how can he just stop moving forward.

In his life, he is a man who is destined to step on the top of martial arts and stand at the peak of all beings.

Since he decided to return to the Lingwu Continent, Yang Fan was not deliberately hiding his cultivation.

first found Qin Hu and Manniu, two former brothers, but what Yang Fan didn't expect was that these two former friends were one step ahead of him and started a family, especially Manniu, even his son could play soy sauce.

Thinking about the days when I got along with Qin Hu and Manniu, I really felt like I was in a different world.

It's just that what makes Yang Fan a little sour is that whether it is a brute bull or Qin Hu, he has an indescribable respect and restraint towards him, and between the three brothers, faintly, it seems to be a layer of shackles, Yang Fan understands in his heart that his three brothers are afraid that it will be difficult to find out the intimacy of the past.

Sure enough, people change.

Even Qin Hu and Manniu are not exempt from vulgarity.

Maybe that's the price of maturity.

In the end, after leaving 10,000 places for Manniu and Qin Hu respectively, Yang Fan left Qin Hu's mansion with some interest, found the sect master Han Muyang, and briefly talked about his situation over the years, Yang Fan once again left 500,000 places for Han Muyang.

Not inferior to the Northern Wilderness Courtyard, relatively speaking, Yang Fan still has more feelings for the Seven Star Sect, the same 500,000 places, but how big the Northern Wilderness Courtyard is, and how many disciples the Seven Star Sect has, the two are not the same grade at all, the difference is a hundred times, a thousand times.

Of course, it is even more impossible for Yang Fan to forget the Yang family.

After all, blood is thicker than water, compared to the Northern Wilderness Courtyard and the Seven Star Sect, the Yang family is the root of his Yang Fan, and like him, there is the same blood flowing in his body.

A million, a whole million places.

Over the years, although the Yang family has developed rapidly, it is always a little shallow, and the number of strong people, under Yang Fan's special small stove, can be said to be not inferior to other big families, and even exceeded, but when it comes to the number of clansmen, it is that the big families that have inherited tens of thousands of years cannot catch up.

The entire Yang family, even if you count those children of the side line who are remote in blood, is only worth a million.

A full million places can almost include all the children of the Yang family.

When Han Muyang and others were choosing the right candidates, Yang Fan did not stay in the Seven Star Mountain Range for a long time, but hugged Xiao Sifan and took Yang Yi and his party down the Seven Star Mountain Range, but he was ready to take advantage of this time to take a walk around the Tang Dynasty and take a look at the scenery of this dynasty.

I don't know how many years it will take to leave this time before I return to the Crying Blood Continent.

I can't say it, when he returns to the Weeping Blood Continent, he can't say that the Tang Dynasty has become a thing of the past.

There are almost no immortal dynasties in the world, that is, the holy dynasty opened up by the supreme saint, in ancient times, there was more than one destroyed, let alone a pseudo-dynasty like the Tang Dynasty that did not even have an emperor.