Where is Yang An?"

The valley lord of Forget Worries, the title of the sect world "Mingyu Fairy", there is no doubt that he is the senior power with the highest status among all the bigwigs of the sect world who came at this moment.

At the first moment of arrival, the perception spreads, and the gaze sweeps over the crowd and asks questions directly.

Yang An, she hasn't seen it yet, even if she accepted Mu Wan'er as a personal disciple before, she didn't care about the Yang family and Yang An, who took Mu Wan'er's success.

Because, in her opinion, it is not worth her care at all.

The dust edge is cut off, and Mu Wan'er can no longer have anything to do with the world.

The protection of the Yang family by the Great Qian Empire is only similar to the protection of Yu Yin.

But now......

But she really wanted to meet Yang An.

Let's see what kind of demon Tianjiao can have such talent and luck, a trip to the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, not only can he build a foundation at the heavenly level, but also let several people build a foundation at the heavenly level. Not to mention that in the secular world, even in the sect world is extremely rare.

Moreover, the Lord of Mingyu Valley faintly felt that I was afraid that Mu Wan'er's ice muscles, jade bones and innocent body would also be related to Yang An?

"Back to his predecessors, Yang An is about to build a foundation and retreat in retreat. Long Xuan said respectfully.

Long Xuan, who is very arrogant, is honest, well-behaved and clever in front of a big person like Mingyu Fairy. Don't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

"Tomorrow we are going to start building the foundation, right? At this moment, haven't you left the customs yet? Where is the place of retreat? The deity brought his apprentice Mu Wan'er, that is, Yang An's Taoist companion, to come to help. The stakes are high, and we must meet before the foundation is laid...... You are Long Xuan of the Long Family......, right?

"Yes, Senpai. ”

Long Xuan didn't dare to disobey, and he couldn't disobey.

His eyes glanced at Mu Wan'er, whose face was slightly red, standing beside the Lord of Mingyu Valley.

Taoist ......

The apprentice of the Mingyu Fairy, and personally said that he was Yang An's Taoist companion.

Obviously, this cannot be faked.

This is a gentle girl like water, without a stunning alluring appearance, but like a girl next door, she has a different kind of cute and pitiful temperament, which is very attractive.

Ice muscles and jade bones, and an innocent body, make this girl like a green lotus, pure and flawless, and a mirror like jade.

Invisibly, it was secretly in harmony with the breath of his master Mingyu Fairy, and the Tao rhyme was assimilated.

At this moment, Long Xuan knows Yang An and the Yang family very well. Naturally, she knew about Mu Wan'er's existence.

"Wan'er, see the teacher!"

Just when Long Xuan took the Mingyu Valley Lord and Mu Wan'er to the Yang family's Yang An's courtyard together, Mu Wan'er suddenly walked quickly to the side, bowed to the "old dragon bell", which was wrapped in a very tightly wrapped hundred miles of Qingxue, and saluted as a teacher.

"Meet all the teachers!Sister Jing, Xiaohui...... Wan'er see the head of the family, Fu Bo!"

Mu Wan'er greeted in turn.

Obviously, the people of the Yang family and the old dean of Baiyun Academy and the others were all together, and they were still immersed in the shock of the arrival of the Mingyu Valley Lord at this moment.

At this moment, looking at Mu Wan'er who had returned, everyone had different thoughts, especially Yang Chaozhou, who was even more excited and complicated.

"Good...... Okay, Wan'er, can you come back...... Very good...... The pinnacle of the Innate Realm...... The world of the sect is the world of the sect......"

Mu Wan'er's face was slightly red, this was the first time she had seen Yang Chaozhou since she stepped into Baiyun Academy. Once because of Yang Chaozhou's secret order, she and the little young master almost had an accident, but she didn't blame Yang Chaozhou, the situation at that time, such a secret order, there was no right or wrong.

But in the face of Yang Chaozhou's praise, Mu Wan'er couldn't accept it.

What about the sect world, and what about the disciples of the master of the Forgotten Worry Valley?

It's not as fast as the little young master's entry into the country.

Now, being able to return, isn't it because the master has taken a fancy to the talent of the little master?

......

Yang An, who was bored to a certain point in the Xianyin Holy Realm, finally found a way to play time, took out all the magic weapons and battle armor he obtained, and studied and memorized the talismans and magic circles one by one without knowing why, swallowing dates, learning first, and then slowly digesting them.

The Fu formation is extremely useful.

Yang An has long recognized this.

Immersed in it at the moment, the former top student has also found the long-lost fun, like tackling mysterious mathematical problems.

Although it is necessary to memorize the standard answer first, and then work backwards to study why.

But I have to say that Yang An's speed of learning is very amazing.

Of course, this is all done with a powerful divine soul, as well as amazing control ability and understanding. Otherwise, it is impossible to forcibly memorize the incomparably complicated talismans.

Immersed in it, he forgot the time.

At this moment, he was suddenly awakened by Shi Zhuansha's "playing the piano".

When she got the news that in the sect world, Mu Wan'er's master wanted to see Yang An, and no one dared to refuse, and she couldn't refuse, Shi Zhuansha notified Yang An as soon as possible in the way that Yang An left her.

This is already the second time.

She didn't know where Yang An was, although she was in retreat in the cultivation room, Shi Zhuansha faintly felt that her eldest brother must have a secret that no one knew, including her, and she didn't say anything.

Because, Shi Liansha, who was next door to Yang An, had never sensed Yang An's breath.

The Yang family's cultivation room is the simplest kind, how could she not sense it with her perception?

Sure enough, when Shi Zhuansha's "playing the piano" had just ended, Yang An's breath appeared in the cultivation room next door.

"Yarn, is the time?"

Yang An's voice sounded directly in Shi Liansha's mind: "Huh?"

"Tomorrow. It's Wan'er who is back, and her master wants to see you, so I'll be there soon. ”

"I sensed it...... Isn't it?, how many people have come to the sect world...... Is that an exaggeration?"

Yang An was shocked.

The powerful perception spread silently, and instantly captured the breath of countless golden pills and yuan infants.

This is something Yang An didn't expect at all.

Although he deliberately delayed it for some time because of the Long family, in fact, it was not entirely because of the Long family, he just wanted to build momentum and make a sensation!

But now the effect is sensational beyond his imagination.

"It seems that the legendary sect world is not very good......"

It's just a heaven-level foundation, and so many people have come to the sect world, what does it mean? It shows that the heaven-level foundation building is rare even in the sect world. Otherwise, how could so many people come?

......

"Yang An, are you out of the customs?"

When Long Xuan took the Mingyu Valley Lord and Mu Wan'er, accompanied by everyone in the Yang family, to Yang An's courtyard, Yang An was already standing at the door of the courtyard to greet him.

"Young Master......" Mu Wan'er looked surprised.

Leaving behind his reserve, he rushed to Yang An, and almost threw himself into Yang An's arms.

Yang An smiled slightly, reached out and pinched Mu Wan'er's face, but his eyes were looking at the Mingyu Fairy who came with Mu Wan'er.

The breath is strong.

Of course, it is not the critical point aura she shows, but the aura that hides and converges.

Yang An estimated that he couldn't blow up, only the part that was blown up......

Even if he used the Divine Soul Origin, he couldn't do it.

The other party is crushed by absolute power.

"You're Yang An?"