"Dad, you've been half a month old, so my mother and I came to see you."

Yang Qinyu saw Ye Chen from a distance and jumped up.

Behind him was a little golden monkey.

Yan Xiqin smiled at the father and son in the distance.

Three-year-old Yang Qinyu looks like a member of the Yang family.

He is tall and strong.

This three-year-old 3-year-old child looks four or five years old, but his eyebrows and eyes are more like Yan Xiqin, a little rough, but a little soft.

Ye Chen glanced at the... the blond little monkey who followed his son intelligently, and said, "Where did you get this little monkey?"

Ye Chen glanced at it.

This little monkey's golden fur is about to explode.

He closed his eyes, trembling a little.

Yang Qinyu patted the little monkey's head to calm it down.

He whispered, "Uncle Ba gave it to me.

He said he was his third grandson or great-grandson.

In any case, even he wasn't sure.

This little golden fur is so much fun.

He can climb trees, do somersaults and make faces.

But he will laugh.

This little boy visits his grandmother every day with his little golden fur.

Grandma loves this golden retriever and it's great to see him perform."

Chapter [-] will only tell me and your second brother

Yang Junxin nodded and said, "I understand."

Marven Ye added, "You can only do it yourself.

When you get the result, you will only tell me and your second brother."

Yang Junxin nodded, knowing that although she had already investigated Yumeng County and Huyao County a few years ago, now with her advanced reality, she has a deeper understanding of spiritual search technology.

She's a true second-class spirit-searching master.

Also, all areas of the plantation have been inundated with spirits over the years.

From time to time, new places of spiritual origin or blood vessels have formed.

Many tribes in the agricultural realm have begun massively shortening the cycle of resource surveys within their spheres of influence.

"However, I need a higher order pulse to set the compass,"

Yang Junxin asked.

Yang Junping nodded and said, "Don't worry.

Now the temple is under the command of Master He Tiesheng.

I have ordered all psychic substances to be supplied first, and will first refine the pulses to set the compass.

However, it seems that you and Master Ho need to work together to improve it."

Yang Junxin nodded, got up and was about to leave, when he saw a rainbow light running towards Huanling Mountain.

Ye Chen stood up suddenly, and Su Rong said, "The thirteenth old man is injured!"

The three brothers and sisters 3 quickly came up, but saw Hongguang fall, Yang Junhao stumbled out, very embarrassed, his left arm no longer ran down, his face was full of blood, obviously the injury was not serious.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you been to Zhang Yueming?"

Yang Junhao's nostrils "um"

With a sigh, depressed, you don't need to ask to know the result of the heads-up.

Although Yang Junhao appeared to be seriously injured, he actually got the point.

These... Injuries can only be healed after a year and a half of care.

Why did you go alone instead of calling someone else to take care of the battle, Yang Junxin said reproachfully.

Yang Junhao looked up at the crowd and said, "Although I lost, he might not feel better."

Ye Chen raised his hand, indicating that a sound carrier fell into his hand from outside the Magical Spirit Mountain.

Ye Chenyuan pushed God aside, raised her hand and said, "Zhang Yueming is really difficult to deal with.

The news from Zhou Yigang is that after defeating you, Zhang Yueming was blocked by two people, one won tears and the other was Ximen Hu.

Zhang Yueming spent a lot in the last war and was defeated by the two real messengers of Xiaoyupai and Yujianmen.

In other words, your child was shot!"

Yang Junhao just raised a small heart, and was suddenly suppressed by Ye Chen ruthlessly.

Seeing that the effect was almost the same, Ye Chen said, "It happens that you can't run around because of your injury.

At the same time, you will be sitting on the Phantom Mountain.

I'll be away for a while."

Hearing this, the three raised their heads in surprise.

Yang Junxin asked directly, "Brother, where are you going?"

Ye Chen said, "Go to Gong Xian's place.

Hi, there are more and more eminent monks in the family, but in fact they still find it difficult to hire people.

Yu City needs at least a heavenly host, and so does Zhangling County.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiongyi and Hu Niu already exist in these two places.

Families are also inseparable from senior monks. Although the situation in Huyao County is not tense, they need to be stationed.

Gong Xian just built a station.

At least Xuangang's score can be entered.

Out of 20+ real people, none of them are too strong.

Xuangang only achieved three things: father, Yu Bao and Paul.

My father was always with my mother.

The remaining two are Ghost Fix and Monkey Demon.

They are also not allowed to enter Gong Xian."

Chapter [-] Qin Cong

By the way, cousin Qin Cong, who is the reinforcement you sent this letter to? Yang Qinshan is worse than Yang Qinhu, he asked weakly.

Just as Yang Qincong was about to answer, he heard a loud roar: "It's a group of young people from Huanling Mountain.

This real man nearly capsized today and was about to throw your bones into the ashes to vent his anger!"

Everyone in the Yang family panicked when they heard this.

At this time, in the clear perception of Yang Qinyao and Yang Xiqin, a lot of energy began to accumulate in the array.

Just when the two men woke up and spoke, this potential burst out suddenly, like magma flowing underground, and finally broke the shackles of the earth.

The five-element chain formation suddenly burst into flames, and then turned into a series of fire rain.

The burning wall of fire was ignited and rushed towards the sub-array of the Yang family.

"Cherish the magic, it's the magic of fire!"

Yang Qincong exclaimed loudly.

Yang Qinyao and Yang Xiqin have realized that such a powerful avatar belongs to the magic of treasure, and has become: pale and not bleeding.

"Haha, accept life!"

The array emits a triumphant laughter, from which the light of the rainbow will escape.

But at the same time, a piece of white air suddenly came in, and the surrounding fire wall was suddenly interrupted and extinguished. The young disciple Qi Qi, who was still struggling to persevere, shuddered, but this did not frighten them, but one by one grabbed the lifeline and shouted : "It's Sister Lan!"

"Sister Ding is here.

She is saved!"

A white whirlwind appeared in the sky, hung from the array, and pressed down on the foam flames.

When the white cyclone comes into contact with the flame, it immediately emits a sharp "smell"

, a thick layer of white fog will rise, then it will turn into rain, and the snow will rustle.

"Who are you"

The monks of the Cult of the Sun were about to leave the army when they found their vows suppressed by the cold.

They were immediately shocked and angry.

People obviously didn't pay attention and just continued to suppress the white whirlwind. The waves of fire in the sky had dissolved, and the flames had been suppressed weaker and weaker. The surrounding ground had been covered with a layer of frost. Thick layer of ice.

It is purely coincidental to kill each other with their own Mi Yuan coins.

Ding Juran, who had just arrived, obviously had the upper hand, until the entire Five Elements Chain Remnant Formation was frozen by frost.

The cold wind blew from the inside out, and a chilling Ding Juran appeared in front of Yang's core disciple.

"Haha, Sister Ding, fortunately you arrived in time, otherwise we would be finished this time!"

Yang Qincong stepped forward and smiled bitterly.

Ding Juran looked at Yang Qinyao and Yang Xiqin, Yang Xiqin was very stubborn, knowing that even if he ran into trouble this time, Yang Qinyao was still puffed up, and he clearly disagreed.

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