Meng Qiyan sat behind the master of the Karakuri Pavilion with her head forward, and her chive jade fingers gently poked her father.

The master of the Dream Pavilion stretched back slightly, and the dream Qiyan approached, whispering a few words in his father's ear from time to time.

The master of the Dream Pavilion rubbed Meng Qiyan's head dotingly, turned his eyes to Lin Fenghan's direction, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, I have to admit that his talents and cultivation are all very good, and his facial features are also dignified, not to mention very handsome, but he will not be buried in the crowd.

Lin Fenghan seemed to notice something, raised his head to meet the gaze of the Dream Pavilion Lord, a pair of dark eyes were bottomless, and he was also looking at this clever Pavilion Master who held real power.

The Lord of the Dream Pavilion has a dignified body, his two curved eyebrows are like brushes, his high position for many years makes him look not angry and arrogant, and there are some traces of time on his face, obviously when he was young, he must be a peerless beautiful man.

Seeing that Lin Fenghan was not afraid to look at him, the Dream Pavilion Lord was very satisfied with Lin Fenghan's courage, smiled kindly, nodded at him, and then turned his head to stop looking at him.

Lin Fenghan was silent, his gaze crossed, and he couldn't help but smile a little dumbly when he saw that Meng Qiyan was winking at him.

Xuanyuan Sect.

Mu Xitong silently stared at Lin Fenghan, who was in high spirits, because just now, he had a tacit eye contact with another person and woman on the Heavenly God Dragon Sail.

is also the daughter of the head of the sect, but everyone knows that the Karakuri Pavilion and the Xuanyuan Sect are not at the same level at all.

This is the gap, and you can't admit defeat if you want to.

Mu Xitong had no intention of watching, standing there in despair, and now she could only look at Brother Han secretly alone with looking up eyes.

She wanted to get out of here, but she wanted to see Brother Han more, so she just had to look at it.

Even if he can't have it anymore, just watching silently from the sidelines, Mu Xitong can feel that his heart is about to break, and he is somewhat relieved.

Tongmu Island is already full of enthusiasm and has reached its limit.

Under the watchful eye, the answer to why the other eleven sets of seats, which were already infinitely reverie, were still empty was finally completely revealed under the gaze of everyone at this moment.

"Bi Xuan, congratulations to Grandmaster Yang Yan on his success in entering the heavens!"

It is Bi Xuan, who is the fourth master of refining!

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and Bi Xuan stepped into the air, and his master-level demeanor made him the focus of attention for the time being. With the appearance of Bi Xuan, the atmosphere of the whole venue was raised to a new height.

Seeing Bi Xuan calmly sitting on a chair on the empty eleven sets of chairs, everyone knew that these eleven sets of chairs were actually prepared for the refining master.

At the same time, the crowd suddenly realized that the Treasure Refining Pavilion was completely dependent on the rules of the refining world, and the top ten sects, as well as the Dao Origin Realm cultivators, to put it bluntly, were here to observe the ceremony, and the refiners were the ones who were on point.

Good bearing!

In an instant, many refiners admired the Treasure Refining Pavilion, while the other nine top sects secretly said that they were going to become the foil of the Treasure Refining Pavilion today.

"Yan Yang, congratulations to Grandmaster Yang Yan for entering the sky!"

"Jianjian, congratulations to Grandmaster Yang Yan for entering the heavens!"

"Yun San, congratulations to Grandmaster Yang Yan for entering the sky!"

It was lit, and the atmosphere of the venue was completely ignited.

"There are three refining masters again, they are the sixth Yan Yang, the ninth Huo Jian, and the tenth Yun San. ”

"Oh my God, these are already four refining masters, but there are still seven chairs empty there, do you want to say that the rest of the refining masters are coming?"

"If it's true, it's just too exaggerated, a great event in the refining world!"

At this moment, there was a thunderous roar in the sky, rolling in, full of a kind of domineering meaning, just like the thunder, strong and unrefutable, "There are so many people from the Daomen!

Sou!

A blood-red cloud exploded on the central round platform, and all the monks' heads were about to explode in an instant, but under the terrifying strength and deterrence, no one in the audience dared to speak.

Demon Cultivator!

It's actually a demon cultivator of the Dao Origin Realm!

The red clouds dispersed, and a burly man with fiery skin appeared in front of everyone, with a flamboyant and arrogant smile, which made the atmosphere in the arena tense to the limit.

The man didn't care about the crowd's suspicious gaze at all, hugged his fists, and said with a different attitude from the arrogant tone, and smiled respectfully at Yang Yan and Candle Wind Zhenren: "Fire Maniac, I've seen two Grandmasters, hehe, Grandmaster Yang Yan, congratulations on finally entering the Dao Origin Realm!"

The crowd exploded!

"This is the only demon cultivator among the ten refining masters, and the third refining master fire madman!"

"I didn't expect that as a demon cultivator, I would dare to come! Aren't you afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the Daomen?"

Some of the Dao Origin Realm powers in the crowd have begun to condense the True Yuan, and the cultivators of the Southern Continent and the Demon Cultivators of the Northern Continent already have a blood feud.

When the atmosphere began to gradually get tense out of control, Yang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "This is a matter of the refining world, if you don't want to participate, get out of the old man!"

The crowd fell silent.

Yang Yan pursed his lips slightly, and said to the burly man, "Find a seat for yourself." ”

The burly man smiled all over his face, and smiled defiantly at the ten major gates, this guy sat in the third position very simply.

There was silence.

The first thought was that Yang Yan's temper was really as bad as the rumors, but Yang Yan's words still attracted the refiner's approval.

"Yes, this is a matter of the refining world, if you don't want to participate, get out!"

"Oh, if you want to offend the refiners of the whole world, you have the guts to try it!"

"What's wrong with Demon Cultivation! First of all, he's a refining master!"

Refining has no boundaries, once again answering such a sentence, offending the refiners of the whole world? Don't make such a boring joke, if you have the guts, try it.

The monks in the crowd didn't dare to offend the refiner, and the other nine Dao Sects looked at the Treasure Refining Pavilion, and the Taiqing Sect was very dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Chu Pavilion Master, what is going on?"

"Everything was Grandmaster Yang Yan's idea. ”

Chu Xiangyun is tasting tea with the old god, and he is not satisfied with the trouble you are looking for Yang Yan, Yang Yan has a wide range of contacts, even if it is as strong as the ten major Dao Sects, it does not mean that the master of the refining weapon can move.

Therefore, Chu Xiangyun's words made the Ten Great Daomen silent for a while.

"That's right, today is a refining event, whoever smashes the field will not give face!"

A fat-headed and big-eared monk rushed out, followed by a group of chasing monks. Then he saw this monk and ran in front of Yang Yan, and raised his eyebrows at the fire maniac very tastelessly: "Fire maniac, you haven't been killed by the Daomen yet?"

After speaking, ignoring the anger of the fire madman, he pulled Yang Yan and shouted: "Ah, Grandmaster Yang Yan! Little monk, I want to kill you, Amitabha, you have finally succeeded in entering the Tao, when will you go back to sit with me, I have wine and meat, just eat!"

Yang Yan suddenly felt a big headache.