When Yan Que returned to Kyushu, he saw a thick divine light rising into the sky, almost breaking through the sky, reaching the nine heavens, which was terrifying, this divine light was extremely strange, Yan Que could only see it, but he didn't know what the reason was, and it seemed that only people of his realm could faintly see it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Que followed the divine light and saw Goddess Wu sitting cross-legged in the divine light, and the Fusang Divine Tree emitted immeasurable sun true fire, bathing Goddess Wu.

"The son of luck?" Yan Que was shocked, no wonder Goddess Wu has almost no calamity since she was born, and it is outrageous that cultivation is smooth sailing for entering the realm, it turns out that Goddess Wu is the son of luck born by condensing the luck of the heavens and all worlds, looking at this situation, it is already a great advancement, almost half a step of the realm of the God Emperor, which is enough to shame others.

Although Yan Que envied the luck of the son of luck, he was not too surprised, after all, it was something that had been expected for a long time, there was such a person in the Kyushu Continent, and the pressure on him was really reduced a lot.

Yan Que smiled and walked towards Yan Palace, the sequelae brought to him by the Chaos True Body had not yet fully adapted, and he couldn't fly, which was really his biggest shortcoming now.

However, Yan Que's speed is definitely much slower than the previous flight speed, one step almost spans tens of thousands of miles, but in a moment, he came to the Yan Palace, looking at the Yan Palace that he built single-handedly, Yan Que couldn't help laughing, and was about to go in, a handsome young man hit him head-on, and an angry voice came from the Yan Palace: "Yan Pan, you actually secretly drank your ancestor's wine again, it seems that I haven't beaten you for so many days, my skin is itchy, right." ”

Before the words fell, a figure flashed out, it was Mu Xi, and at a glance he saw Yan Que who was hugging Yan Pan, standing on the spot, rubbing his eyes, tears in his eyes, rushing over, throwing himself into Yan Que's arms, without saying a word, hugging Yan Que tightly.

Yan Que gently patted Mu Xi's shoulder and comforted Mu Xi softly.

Yan Pan broke free of Yan Que's arm and said angrily: "Where did the thief come from, dare to hold my mother, are you looking for death?"

Yan Que smiled, he could see at first glance that this kid was his son, although he didn't know why this kid was born after leaving for more than 200 years, but the bloodline can't be faked, and Yan Que's realm can naturally be seen.

"Yan Pan, my name is Yan Que, you can also call me Dad, Father, Dad. ”

Yan Pan looked unbelieving, and thought that Yan Que took advantage of his mother, turned around and rushed back to Yan Palace, shouting all the way: "Erniang, ancestor, grandmother, there is a guy pretending to be my father and taking advantage of my mother." ”

Hula, more than 800 people appeared in the Yan Palace, and the first one was Ming Xian Xian, who was holding the Great Five Elements Exterminating Divine Light in his hand, which frightened Yan Que.

When Ming Xianxian saw Yan Que, she was stunned for a moment, cheered, and the little bird rushed over like a forest.

Yan Que laughed, hugged one in one hand, and walked in front of the leaders of more than 800 people, Qingqiang and Xiongbin, and said with a smile: "Thank you two for guarding the family on my behalf, Yan Que will have a good reward." ”

Xiongbin laughed and said, "Brother Yan doesn't have to be like this. ”

Qingqiang smiled and said: "Now that you are back, just watch it yourself, Goddess Wu summoned me the day before yesterday, saying that Mu Tianzi sent troops today, intending to enter Kyushu, and it just so happened that you would go with you." ”

Yan Que nodded, everyone entered the Yan Palace, Yan Pan ran to Liao Fengbai's residence, pulled Liao Fengbai, hid behind, and looked timidly at his father, who had never met before, very curious.

Liao Fengbai has been cultivating himself for more than 200 years, and now he has white hair, a red face in his hands, and a red face.

Yan Que hurriedly shouted: "Master, Master." ”

Liao Fengbai was comforted, looked at Yan Que with satisfaction, and said: "Apprentice, you have disappeared for more than two hundred years, you two ladies have really worked hard over the years, not only to take care of Yan Pan, a stinky boy, but also to take care of our husband and wife, but also to participate in the affairs of Kyushu, this time I must make up for it." ”

The words are vague, the master is still so unreliable, in the public, this kind of thing can be said casually.

Liao Fengbai didn't care, and pulled over the words and said, "It's not called Dad." ”

Yan Pan's character inherited Yan Que's character, and he didn't know what it meant to be shy, and after a period of confusion and fear, he knelt on his knees generously and shouted Dad.

Yan Que's heart trembled, he couldn't help but have slightly red circles in his eyes, hugged Yan Pan, and said in a loud voice: "Good son!

While talking, he took out the greeting gift, and the piles of things that hula la flooded the whole house in an instant, as if they didn't want money, and there was a huge bucket of ambergris, exuding a very human fragrance, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"Son, just pick!" Yan Que was wealthy, shook his hand and took out the five most precious dragon scales, stuffed one for his son, and gave the rest to Mu Xi, Ming Xianxian, Liao Fengbai, and Wu Susu.

Liao Fengbai was about to refuse, but he felt the extraordinaryness of the dragon scales, gasped, and unceremoniously put it away, Wu Susu saw that his father put it away, and he was not polite, not to mention Mu Xi and Ming Xian Xian, what Yan Que wanted, although when Yan Que was there, he almost didn't need these.

Yan Pan happily held the huge dragon scales, although the dragon scales of Li Xu Fangyuan were refined by Yan Que, they were also the size of one zhang, Yan Pan seemed to be eleven or twelve years old, not big, and it was extremely difficult to hold, Yan Que smiled, stretched out his hand, the dragon scales changed, turned into a ruler, Yan Pan held the dragon scales, stuffed them into the sea of knowledge, and began to pick them up among the magic weapons like a mountain.

"Uncle Xiong, I saw this halberd first. ”

"Fart, did you read the Tao first? or did I get it first!"

"This divine sword is good, hey, Aunt Qing, grab my things, are you embarrassed?"

"Pan'er, Aunt Qing has worked hard for your father for two hundred years, a broken sword, are you embarrassed to rob Aunt Qing?"

The eight hundred witch clans were unceremonious, picking and choosing one by one.

The things that Yan Que brought from the place of the burial gods are almost all high-quality products, and they are definitely the top magic weapons in the heavens and all worlds today.

Everyone happily picked and chosen, and they were not greedy, each person only had one or two pieces, but it was less than one-tenth of these magic weapons.

The rest were all put away by Liao Fengbai, ready to arm the Qingyun disciples.

That big bucket, with tens of thousands of catties of ambergris, was also taken away by Liao Fengbai, mysteriously, saying that it was to improve Yanpan's qualifications and see if he could make a special physique.

Yan Que's heart moved, and he took out all kinds of divine blood collected over the years, including his own, Xie Xiaoxi's, Yang Buhuan's, Xuanyuan Feng's, Long Aotian's, etc., and even Jialou Supreme's, Liao Fengbai was overjoyed, saying that with these, he was more sure, grabbed Yan Pan, ignored Yan Pan's shouting, and walked to the back.