I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Can River Cloud Island, flying boats gather, people come and go.

A wide river runs straight through this huge cloud island, and at the same time it entangles this huge cloud island, flowing slowly.

However, due to the shroud of the formation, it adds a stream of green sealing power, making it impossible for practitioners to obtain the can grass in it.

Because now, it is not time for the festival to start.

And the core area of ​​Can River Cloud Island is full of people.

This flow of people is like a group of ants, piled together, densely packed.

If you look down from a high altitude, the scene here is enough to make people dizzy.

Fortunately, Fang Yang and his party have special identities, so they don’t have to squeeze on the avenue.

They were able to enter the house to rest and wait for the Can River Festival to begin.

"There are so many people here, even the practitioners of the Silver Tribe have not taken their seats."

Lu Yao's eyes sparkled, and he said with anticipation: "Your Majesty, our White Feather Eagle Tribe will hold a corresponding festival one day, and will it be so lively?"

Lu Yao couldn't help but blurt out.

As soon as she said this, she felt something was wrong. Just as she was about to apologize and take it back, she heard Fang Yang nod his head affirmatively.

Fang Yang looked at the crowd outside, stroked the wings of the white-feathered eagle, and whispered: "Yes, one day, our white-feathered eagle tribe will have its own festival."

It was only a moment, Lu Yao's face flushed, her heart pounding, as if she was drinking fine wine, and she was very intoxicated.

"We, will have that day..." Lu Yao repeated it over and over again, dazzled.

She never doubted Fang Yang's promise.

Establish the White-feathered Eagle Tribe and rescue the members of the Green Deer Tribe.

Develop the White-feathered Eagle Tribe, grow step by step, and prosper.

Now, in less than a year, the White-feathered Eagle Tribe has grown from a low-ranking tribe to a force comparable to the Bronze Tribe, which is tantamount to proving Fang Yang's ability.

"Huh, huh..." The little frost horse suddenly jumped happily.

Because the Can River Festival has begun!

On the huge stage, teams of winged people soared and showed special dance steps.

They sang and danced, played different roles, told ancient stories, and showed the origin of the Guanhe Festival. A sense of history came over them.

Finally, when Dongfang Mobai flapped his six wings and appeared on the stage, the world was even more shocked by the shouts of landslides and tsunamis.

Holy and elegant!

Absolutely beautiful!

Lu Yao was shocked, Fang Xuan was dazed, Hong Qishang was staring, and even the two uncles took a breath.

Dongfang Mobai, this woman, is too extraordinary, like a goddess of light, and cannot be desecrated.

"Is there really a man in this world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her?"

"Of course there is. However, the only man who can match her is probably a great man like the monarch..."

Voices were heard.

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes, holding the little frost horse, and looked at the beautiful figure from afar.

He seemed to see what Sen Hui would look like in the future.

...

The formation was unsealed, and the river was surging.

As Dongfang Mobai officially announced the start of the Guanhe Festival, monks appeared in different areas.

Among them, the areas with third-level pets were the most.

Because fierce beasts are like monks, once they reach the third level, it will be a small watershed.

Monks will have various spiritual bodies, and fierce beasts will also decide different beast kings.

Although the beast king is a third-level beast, it can command fierce beasts of the same level and species, and is the king of beasts!

Apart from the area of ​​third-level pets, the area of ​​first-level pets is the most lively.

Because many people know that in the current army, there are a group of young geniuses who want to defeat Fang Yang and step on Fang Yang's shoulders to get to the top.

Although it is just a contest between pets, it is not considered all, but it is still a victory after all.

So many people want to join in the fun.

"Fang Yang, where will you be, don't hide..." Dongfang Zenglong lowered his eyes and exhaled like a venomous snake.

Around him, there are eleven terrible blue water snakes wandering, which makes others change color when they hear about it.

Because these blue water snakes are all first-level beasts.

The leading blue water snake is still at the level of a first-level beast, but its size is already that of a second-level beast!

Coincidentally.

Young geniuses such as Li Yang, Cheng Ningjin and Luo Xiyue are also looking for Fang Yang.

Some want revenge, and some want to test their edge.

But no matter what, they all seem to regard Fang Yang as a harmless green deer.

It's as exciting as "When Qin lost its deer, the world chased it together."

These guys basically grab the pot grass if they can, and forget it if they can't.

Because in their opinion, the most precious and valuable pot grass in this pot grass festival is - Fang Yang!

"Is this the pot grass? It's really extraordinary."

At this moment, Fang Yang was holding a pot grass shaped like a stone pot, looking at it with interest.

Immediately, he gently squeezed the pot grass.

With a "pop" sound, the grass pot broke like a vase, revealing the pattern of a broken spider web.

The things in the grass pot suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yang.

A sleeping spirit fish!

"It's actually a second-level Luoming fish, haha, I'm lucky." Fang Yang smiled.

"Cry..." In the sky, white-feathered eagles cried, constantly carrying grass pots to the shore for Fang Yang to collect.

The other ten flying eagles were also working diligently, as if they were robbing money.

...

The river was surging and the waves were surging.

During this period, strange beasts emerged one after another, fighting each other for the pot grass.

Among them, a melting crocodile beast and the ten green crocodile beasts led by it were particularly dazzling.

They almost attracted the attention of the people in the field, firmly occupying the eastern area, so that no one dared to compete with them for the pot grass that gradually emerged from the river.

And the one who controlled these crocodile beasts was Zhang Ye!

"Zhang Ye, do you want to go with us to find Fang Yang?" Li Yang extended his hand to invite.

Zhang Ye sneered: "Join hands to deal with Fang Yang? I don't need it."

Li Yang's face suddenly froze and his face was hideous.

Fortunately, someone pulled him from behind, otherwise he would definitely teach Zhang Ye a lesson.

Afterwards, Li Yang and others left and continued to look for Fang Yang.

Zhang Ye looked at their leaving figures with disdain.

He would deal with Fang Yang, but he would definitely not join hands with others.

Such a victory could not prove that he could suppress Fang Yang at all!

Although the battle between Fang and Zhang has always been fierce, everyone basically came with their cards open.

Although the Fang family is at a disadvantage, the Zhang family does not always maintain a leading position in every generation.

On this side, Li Yang and others are still looking for Fang Yang's figure.

On the other side, Dongfang Zenglong was very "lucky" to meet Fang Yang.

"Finally someone wants to fight with me, I hope to help the White Feather Eagle grow." Fang Yang slowly raised his head and looked at Dongfang Zenglong.

Dongfang Zenglong saw Fang Yang in the distance, and he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Wow, hahaha, it's really hard to find it, but it's easy to get it. It seems that my luck today is top-notch."

Top-notch luck?

Fang Yang smiled.

Cry, cry, cry... In the half space, under the leadership of the White Feather Eagle, the eagles made loud calls and flapped their wings.

Hiss, hiss, hiss… In the river, led by the blue water snake, the snakes made waves of hissing sounds, which were sinister and creepy.

At this moment, with just a glance, Fang Yang and Dongfang Zenglong understood each other's thoughts.

No need to say more, just kill.