After more than 300 years, he returned to Yuxi City again, Fang Yan felt a lot of emotion, remembering that when he was a little monk, he left many precious memories here, here, it was the little girl who was as cute as a ceramic doll brought herself-

Looking at the streets where people came and went, Fang Yan felt cordial for no reason, here, he witnessed a part of his growth, the ignorant boy of the year, the little monk, had already stepped into the ranks of the strong at this time.

"It's been three hundred years, I don't know if those guys are okay? Yun Zifeng, Yun Xiaoyin, Xiao Jinzi, Butcher Gun, I really miss you. Fang Yan looked at the blue sky and muttered to himself, these are his good friends, good brothers, along the way, no matter what situation they are in, they have never abandoned themselves.

"Wow! It's so nice to be popular, I haven't appeared in the eyes of the world for more than 300 years, and I don't know how many fans are going to cry silently. "Entering Yuxi Cheng, the happiest thing is Zhou Dashen and the little beast, these two guys have been really suffocated for so many years.

"After so many years, your cultivation has skyrocketed, but why are you still so narcissistic and obscene?" Fang Yan squinted at Zhou Dashen and said teasingly.

"Fellow Daoist, how can you say that? I call it temperament, you don't understand!" Zhou Dashen immediately retorted, just a pair of small eyes flashed continuously, looking at the crowd all over the street, grabbing the rags, looking like he was about to move, it seemed that he had not forgotten his "old business" for so many years, and was looking for his first business.

And the little beast was also struggling in Fang Yan's arms to move freely, Fang Yan had no choice but to let go of his hand, and the little guy "snorted", and then disappeared, but he disappeared into the crowd.

"I don't know what the current situation on the mainland is for three hundred years, let's go, let's go to Qingyunlou to sit down, we can't be too out of this era. Fang Yan ignored Zhou Dashen's god-like expression, and dragged him towards the crowd.

Although he hadn't been here for many years, but Qingyun Building, Fang Yan was still familiar with the road, crossed a street, and came directly to the door of Qingyun Building, looked at the three big characters in front of the door, and couldn't help but show a gentle smile, the first meeting between himself and Fang Feiyun was here-

Stepping into Qingyun Tower, the voices were boiling, here, it was still as hot as ever, many faces that were a little green in Fang Yan's eyes were sitting, these should be the rising stars of an era, right? Thinking of this, Fang Yan inevitably touched his nose with a wry smile, and after passing through the Killing God Mountain and his party, he seemed to feel a lot older-

Just casually glanced at the hall, Fang Yan and Zhou Dashen were about to go directly to the stairs, but at this moment, the hall suddenly quieted down, only to see a few people rushing towards Fang Yan and the others, Fang Yan also saw the coming, couldn't help but stop, with a kind smile on their faces, they didn't expect that they still recognized themselves, they really had a heart.

Everyone in the hall looked at the shopkeeper of Qingyunlou who was excited and eager to act inexplicably, and walked towards the two young men, not knowing why this usually calm and arrogant shopkeeper suddenly made such a move, they all knew that this shopkeeper Fang, but when he saw a strong man of Zhanzun, he would never show such an expression.

"Childe, you're finally back. The middle-aged man led by him came to Fang Yan and made a deep salute, the excitement in his tone could not be concealed, and the few guys dressed up behind him also followed the salute, they were all very excited, as the guys of Qingyun Building, they more or less had a certain understanding of the person in front of him, even if it was more than three hundred years ago, but the name Fang Yan had never disappeared in Qingyun Building.

The person who came was the shopkeeper of Qingyun Building, the one from more than three hundred years ago, and now, he was already a powerhouse at the pinnacle, Fang Yan still remembered him, but what was his name, it seemed that he had forgotten-

Seeing the shopkeeper of Qingyun Building making such a big gift, the monks in the entire hall were in an uproar, this is an unprecedented situation, who is that young man?

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, hurriedly stepped forward, helped the middle-aged man up, and said, "Shopkeeper, hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time." Then he smiled kindly at the few little guys behind the middle-aged man, and motioned for them to get up, which made them excited again.

Although Fang Yan was extremely kind, the middle-aged man was still so respectful, bent down slightly, and did not dare to stand up straight in front of Fang Yan, the person in front of him was not only the person that Miss wanted, but also had an aura that no one on the continent could match, for ten thousand years, the only person in the Killing God Mountain who had successfully retired, and he stayed for more than three hundred years, this was enough to become a legend, a miracle, which could make all monks look up!

Now, there is a mysterious and powerful aura all over his body, and the middle-aged man even has a feeling that the young man in front of him wants to kill him, and he raises his hand!

"It's good for Childe to come back, it's good to come back. The middle-aged man said in a loud voice, it seems that Fang Yan has disappeared over the years, and they have also suffered a lot and suffered a lot of pressure.

"Oh, fellow Daoist, are you bothered, shopkeeper, hurry up and prepare for us, the poor Dao has not tasted it for hundreds of years, and this saliva is about to flow out. Zhou Dashen stood aside and watched them sour, and said a little unbearable.

"Huh. Fang Yan also laughed and said, "Well, shopkeeper, let's go to the top floor." ”

"Good, good. The middle-aged man said yes repeatedly, and then said to the little guy behind him: "Go and prepare, the son wants to eat." Those little guys didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and quickly turned around and wanted to run to the top floor.

Fang Yan smiled again, ignoring the curious and surprised eyes cast in the hall, stepped up the stairs in diameter, and walked to the top floor with a "pedal", and the middle-aged man and Zhou Dashen also followed.

After a few people disappeared, the hall on the first floor exploded.

"Who was that man just now? He can make the shopkeeper of Qingyunlou so humble, my God, it won't be dazzling, right?"

"The shopkeeper seems to call him Gongzi, is he from the Fang family?"

"Whoever it is, it must be a big shot—"

Everyone guessed one after another, but as a new era, none of them guessed Fang Yan's true identity-

At the same time, the top floor of Qingyun Building was also boiling, because, the Tianzihao luxury private room, which had never been opened for more than 300 years, was actually opened today, and the guys were holding delicious dishes with excited expressions, and the fairy qiongyu brewed in and out.

Some up-and-comers don't understand the meaning of what it represents, but some older monks know the meaning of this Tianzi private room, which is only set up for one person, only opened for one person, after more than 300 years, could it be that he-appeared?

Just when everyone was speculating, "Kick and kick", there was a sound at the staircase, everyone turned their heads to look, Fang Yan stepped on the top floor with a calm face, saw everyone's gaze, was slightly stunned, and then saw the busy guy, who was going in and out of the private room that day, he knew what was going on, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that he has once again become the focus of everyone-

When the people in the hall saw this young man with a face as sharp as a knife and a resolute face, most of them had puzzled expressions in their eyes, who was this person? Could it be that the Tianzihao private room was prepared for him? Why had they never seen this person?

"Haha, the shopkeeper, has eyesight, and knows how to open this private room, good, good, worthy of praise. Zhou Dashen turned a blind eye to those eyes, his small eyes stared at the source of the rich aura wafting, and said with a big smile, completely with the posture of a big man, which made the middle-aged man who had to bow behind Fang Yan smile bitterly.

"He—if it's really him, isn't it rumored that he has fallen?" Some of the older monks in the hall didn't dare to confirm it when they saw Fang Yan, but when they saw this sloppy Taoist priest and the shopkeeper of Qingyun Building again, they no longer had any doubts, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Back then, Fang Yan's reputation was so strong? Chasing and killing the tide, reproducing strongly, killing several Holy Sons and Demon Sons, creating one by one incredible, in that era, he seemed to be unbeatable, let those Holy Domains and Demon Domains be opposite to him, but he still wandered in the Eastern Continent, the monks of that era, almost all of them had seen his images, and there were very few who didn't know him!

"Cloth God of War!" Someone finally reported Fang Yan's name back then, the voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience, everyone was in an uproar, no matter who it was, even those juniors who had never seen Fang Yan, they were all surprised, how could they not know that the powerful figure who was all the rage back then, the God of War in Cloth Clothes!

Fang Yan didn't expect that so much time had passed, and there were still unrelated people who would remember his name, which was a bit surprising, but he also felt a little unavoidable pride in his heart, which was a recognition of himself, proving that he did have some small brilliance back then.

Smiling at everyone, Fang Yan didn't plan to say anything, he walked towards the Tianzi private room, since everything was ready, let's go in and feel the luxury inside.

"You are the cloth-clothed god of war who killed several strong people in Loess City back then?"

Fang Yan wanted to leave, but someone didn't want to let him go so easily, a young man in luxurious clothes stepped up horizontally, blocked in front of Fang Yan, and asked with an arrogant face, not caring at all about Fang Yan's prestige back then and the shopkeeper of Qingyun Mansion behind him, it seemed that he should also be a monk with an extraordinary background.

Fang Yan was slightly stunned, stopped the shopkeeper who was full of anger and was about to scold, and asked with a smile on his face: "Who are you?" In Fang Yan's eyes, this young man who only led the Five Heavens was no longer a person on the same level as him, more of a person, but like a junior, maybe he was a genius in this era, but in his own eyes, it was only insignificant, and his disrespect could not make Fang Yan angry.

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