"Young Master Ming, Youth Master Ming, who beat you like this?"

Ming Liu looked at the person who came sadly, took a deep breath and said, "Hurry, send me back, I'm going to find my father!"

"yes!"

"Also, I'll send someone to Yueshan Academy to inform my teacher, and said that Greedy Lang Star was taken away and was heading to the Southern Sect at this moment!" Ming Liu said again.

"yes!"--

Flying south all the way!

It was another two years that Yan Chuan and his party finally arrived at the Feng Shui Southern Sect.

The steel flying boat flew high altitude, passing over the heads of a large number of cultivators and heading towards the land surrounded by mountains.

Perhaps this Feng Shui Festival is so famous! From all directions, countless practitioners came to watch the ceremony.

Although I don’t know what this sacrifice is, I still do not change the interests of the major sects in Nanshenzhou.

Feng Shui Southern Sect is not only one of the two major Feng Shui holy places in the world, but also the strongest sect in Nanshenzhou. This time, the sect held a Feng Shui festival, which was naturally extremely profound.

In the Southern Feng Shui School, there is no sea of ​​merit or sea of ​​luck in the sky!

However, above the earth, there are dragon veins gathered from the earth.

When he got closer, the speed of the flying boat slowed down. Yan Chuan could see clearly.

The dragon veins are all heading towards the center.

The dragon veins gather, and the vitality of heaven and earth is also extremely rich.

Countless cultivators below looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, several black robe figures flew over and blocked the flying boat.

Youyi took out a token. Several black feathers retreated immediately, and the flying boat headed forward towards the dragon vein of the earth.

"The Southern Sect is indeed well-known. With the number of dragon veins on the earth, there may not be many sects in the world that can compare!" Yan Chuan exclaimed.

"This is the Feng Shui holy land formed by the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation of our Southern Sect, which leads thousands of dragon veins from all directions of the world and brings together thousands of dragon veins!" You Yi said proudly.

"Is there no dragon?" A sigh flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.

You know, Yanjing now has only a hundred dragon veins!

Yanjing is a pattern of "hundred dragons worship, the supreme in the world!", but if there are tens of thousands of dragons worship, it will naturally be more exquisite.

After flying for a while, I came out to block it for several waves, but was blocked by Youyi. It also attracted the curiosity of countless cultivators from all over the world.

Finally, the flying boat flew to the center.

A huge city surrounded a vast mountain range in the center. Around the mountains, the peaks were lined with flying boats, and flying boats flew towards one of them.

"Boom!" The flying boat stopped slowly.

And above the mountain, there were more than a dozen people standing at this moment, with one leader, with clouds and smoke embroidered on his robe, which was to worship Yin and Yang!

"Yan Chuan, I'm waiting for a long time!" Feng Yinyang said with a smile.

"I hope I'm not too late!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Of course it's not too late, it's still more than a year before you start, please!" Feng Yinyang said with a smile.

Yan Chuan nodded.

"Youyi, you take the others to stay first!" Feng Yin and Yang explained to Youyi.

"Yes!" You nodded.

"Go!" Yan Chuan explained to Huo Guang.

"yes!"

Youyi and others took Huo Guang and his party to arrange for residence first. This mountain has a large number of palaces, so it is naturally easy to live.

He worshipped Yin and Yang, but personally invited Yan Chuan and headed straight to the main hall.

The main hall is vast and the heaven and earth are extremely rich in vitality, with a huge plaque "Yin and Yang Hall" on it.

"I have another distinguished guest recently. Maybe you know me!" Feng Yinyang chuckled.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of curiosity.

"It's in my Yin-Yang Palace, you will know it at first sight!" Feng Yin-Yang said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

As Feng Yin and Yang stepped into the hall.

In the hall, there was a chessboard, as if someone was playing chess before, with one side empty and another, there was indeed an acquaintance.

"Emperor Yan, you are polite!" the man stood up and smiled.

"Menciusqiu? It turns out that he is the owner of Julu Courtyard!" Yan Chuan bowed with a smile.

Meng Ziqiu, former head of Julu Academy, Mr. Wen Ruo and the father of Meng Rongrong.

"Master? Haha, I am no longer the master of the court. Now I am a scattered person. I just came to watch the ceremony when I learned of the prosperous era of the Southern Sect. Emperor Yan is polite!" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.
Chapter completed!