Everyone remembered the only Buddha cultivator among the refining masters, the Burning Body Monk, the fifth.

The appearance of the burning monk immediately relieved the tension of the demon cultivator's appearance, and the group of senior monks who followed, one of them preached: "Amitabha, congratulations to Grandmaster Yang Yan for his successful entry into the Tao, and the Great Lei Yin Temple has come to congratulate him with a thin gift." ”

The world's first Buddhism!

The first of 170 ancient temples!

The strength is not under the Taiqing Sect of the Great Lei Yin Temple!

All the people stretched their necks to look, but when they saw a group of bald heads, and when they sighed slightly, they heard a soft and moving sound in the sky.

"Little woman Yan Xiayang, congratulations to Uncle Yang Yan on his success in entering the sky. ”

The eighth refining master, the only woman among the refining masters, Yan Xiayang, who is known for her clothing magic weapons, also came.

Listening to the soft female voice, countless young monks immediately stretched their necks to look at it again, their eyes full of expectation, because everyone knew that this Yan Xia Yang was extremely beautiful, and he was also one of the famous beauties in the cultivation world.

Sure enough, it did not disappoint, and almost all the monks were deeply attracted by this sight.

Sitting on the snow-white sika deer, Yan Xiayang's white-clothed Miaoman figure floated out of the canyon like smoke, the white skirt flew in the air, the scattered hair fluttered in the wind, and the dust fluttered like a celestial man, like a snow lotus on the snow-capped mountain, noble and pure, and a spotless temperament that made people dare not blaspheme.......

Yan Xiayang then fell, and even Yang Yan's eyes softened a lot.

"Niece Yan, how is your father?"

Yan Xiayang's father is not simple, he cultivates to the third layer of the Dao Origin Realm, he is one of the famous scattered cultivators in the cultivation realm, and he is also an alchemy master, on the same level as Chu Xiangyun, the master of the Treasure Refining Pavilion.

"My father is very worried about being able to meet Uncle Yang Yan again, and when he is free, Uncle Yang Yan will definitely come to sit in the iodine building. ”

Yan Xiayang was generous, and sat down with a smile at Yang Yan's signal.

At this time, the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, eighth, ninth, and tenth refining masters in the refining world had already arrived, and only the first, second, and seventh refining masters were left.

Everyone was looking forward to waiting and seeing, only to see a crisp children's voice sound, "Ten Thousand Demon Mountain congratulates Grandmaster Yang Yan, ranking in the Dao Origin Realm!"

"The people of the demon clan are really here too!"

The crowd was in a commotion, and I saw a young man with half of his body still in the shape of a beast appearing in everyone's eyes, fiery red scales and claws flickering in the void, this young man's cultivation has reached the realm of almost demonizing people. Behind the young man, there stood an ordinary-looking old man, his eyebrows lowered and he was silent, exuding the aura of a Dao Origin Realm cultivator all over his body.

"It's the seventh refining master, Jiaoyan of the demon clan. ”

"It is rumored that this Jiaoyan is transformed by Huo Jiao, not to mention his own talent, he is even better at spitting fire refiners, and who is the thin old man beside him?"

Some monks secretly speculated about the identity of the old man.

"It turned out to be Jiaoyan, uh, you are here too, Old Man Huoshu?"

Old Man of the Fire Tree?

As Yang Yan's words fell, the eyes of some monks who had heard his name widened.

It is rumored that the old man of the fire tree, one of the four heavenly demons of demon cultivation, can actually come with Jiaoyan, and appear as him, if there is no accident, it is naturally to protect Jiaoyan.

Jiaoyan sat down with a smile, and the old man of the fire tree said to Yang Yan very calmly: "Congratulations!" and casually sat down beside the Sansan people on Tongmu Island.

The old man of the fire tree sat down, and the three scattered people all showed a look of enjoyment, and the huge wood aura was very close to the exercises they cultivated. With a smile on his face, the Sansan people were both good and evil, ignoring everyone, and talked affectionately with the old man of the fire tree.

"Akagi Xing, congratulations to Grandmaster Yang Yan!"

The flames spread from the sky, and a figure landed on Yang Yan's side and immediately saluted, although the fire was very strong, but in front of Yang Yan was extremely respectful.

The second of the top ten refining masters, Akagi Xing.

As one of the earliest refiners, he had countless magic weapons in his hands.

Born with a fanatical pursuit of refining, everyone who has seen him sees that he is looking for refining materials and refining tools, and he is always happy to do it, even fellow refiners respect him very much.

"It turned out to be Xiao Chi, sit down!"

Yang Yan also looked at Chimu Xing with appreciation, when he was thinking about the failure of the Beginning of the Dao Realm, he had thought about passing on all his mantles to Chimu Xing, which shows how much Yang Yan valued this Chimu Xing at the beginning.

"We're just the last refining master!"

The atmosphere in the venue had reached its limit, and nine of the ten refining masters had already arrived, and now there was still the last one left.

That is the first person under the Grandmaster, the refining master who is closest to the Refining Grandmaster, and the owner of the Treasure Weapon Xuan, Bai Muyang!

Bai Mu Yang is a strange man.

As the first refining master, he was different from the achievements of the other nine refining masters, he was unanimously recognized by the three refining masters at the beginning, and he became the first refining master.

And the nine people under him admired him even more, and everyone who was unruly admitted that they were not as good as Bai Muyang.

In the face of the attention of everyone, an elegant middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the crowd, stepped into the void and came to the Heavenly Divine Dragon Sail, slowly approaching, followed by a young man about sixteen years old, and said: "I have seen all the masters, Grandmaster Yang Yan, Grandmaster Candle Wind, Bai Muyang is polite, and at the same time, I once again congratulate Grandmaster Yang Yan on his success in entering the Dao Origin Realm." ”

With the appearance of Bai Mu Yang, except for Yang Yan and Candle Wind Zhenren sitting still, almost the other nine refining masters stood up to greet each other at the same time, and their respectful attitude had already treated Bai Mu Yang as a refining master.

Returning the salute slightly, Bai Muyang knocked on the young man who was hiding behind him and looked around, and said, "Come out, I haven't seen the various masters, as well as Grandmaster Yang Yan and Sect Master Candle Wind!"

After speaking, Bai Muyang continued to introduce: "This is the little apprentice Yueliu. ”

In an instant, everyone looked at Yueliu with envious eyes, especially the refiner, who almost buried Yueliu alive with jealousy.

As Bai Mu Yang's apprentices, the top ten Dao Sects all showed extreme concern, and they knew that with Bai Mu Yang's methods, this little guy would definitely achieve infinite achievements in the future.

Yueliu was used to seeing big scenes, but being watched by so many people, she couldn't help but stand up slightly trembling, and said cautiously: "I've seen various masters, I've seen Grandmaster Yang Yan, I've seen Grandmaster Candle Wind!"

Yang Yan glared at Bai Muyang, immediately understood what was going on, rolled his eyes, wiped it on the storage ring, and said, "Meet the gift, don't live up to your master's expectations of you." ”

The moon is clouded.

And the rest shook their heads helplessly, and they all donated generously, and even the ten major gates shot at the same time.

Inexplicably, Yue Liuxin has a bunch of magic weapons and pills in his hand, and they are all extraordinary.

There were all the monks, none of them were not jealous, and the high-level magic weapon pills that they usually dreamed of, Yueliu got a lot of them just by showing his face.