I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

"I never expected that the Canhe Festival would turn out like this. Fang Yang was so unjust."

"Yeah, it's simply unreasonable to say that Fang Yang can take advantage of loopholes."

"Haha, to take a step back, it is you, the Dongfang clan, who clearly arranged the formation. If there is any problem, it is also your own fault!"

"Fang Yang was not afraid of dangers and counterattacked with White Feather Eagle to win. Good for Fang Yang. Dongfang Xuan used his power to overwhelm others and was defeated together with Dongfang Mo Ran. The Dongfang clan is bad!"

"A guy like this has the nerve to be called the Golden Clan with us? It's so ridiculous, there's no pattern at all!"

"..."

Restaurants, restaurants, medicine halls, military exploits camps...etc.

Almost everywhere, the battle between Fang Yang and Dongfang Moran and the Canhe Festival were being discussed.

Although restricted by some unknown force, related discussions on this matter have been officially prohibited.

But in private, the busybodies discussed more frequently, how to act wildly.

Some people say that Fang Yang stole Dongfang Moran's fiancée, so Dongfang Xuan went to help Dongfang Moran.

Some people also say that Dongfang Moran and Dongfang Xuan were the best friends of Long Yang's Duanxiu, so Dongfang Xuan became a beauty in anger and bullied Fang Yang...

But no matter what, the publicity of this matter was so great that even the four pavilion elders of Flowers, Birds, Fishes and Insects heard about it.

Mysterious study room.

There was silence.

The four pavilion elders, representing flowers, birds, fish and insects, sat in rows on carved red flower chairs. A cup of good tea was placed on the table next to it, and the aroma was wafting.

But their mood was extremely unhappy.

"How did Senyou do it?" Mr. Chongge's expression remained unchanged. "Fortunately, the monarch has condensed the fate of all beings of the Dongfang clan. Otherwise, he would have been involved in condensing the fate of the true dragon!"

Mr. Huage thought thoughtfully, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "This child, probably because he couldn't swallow this breath, Fang Yang was charged with 'disloyalty' back then. "

The other Mr. Bird Pavilion and Mr. Fish Pavilion didn't say much, they just looked into the distance, especially the Starfall Mountain.

This matter is actually nothing.

It's just a little willfulness of Senyou. At worst, he can just give him more resources and compensate Fang Yang.

You can't really ask Senyou to commit suicide, right?

Not that much...

But the most important thing is Senyue's attitude!

The night breeze is blowing.

It was dark.

The layers of dark clouds almost covered Canhe Cloud Island and the sky.

In the sky, only scattered stars were still shining faintly.

Tonight, Canheyun Island is much calmer than before.

On the one hand, it’s because Canheyun Island has come to an end.

On the other hand, it was because of the almost unfair confrontation between Fang Yang and Dongfang Moran.

More people have doubts about the credibility of the Dongfang clan and believe that Canheyun Island is not safe enough.

Due to various circumstances, all the practitioners left, making the ending of the Canhe Festival not so dignified.

"Little friend Fang Yang, I'm sorry for what happened at the festival." Dongfang Mobai's beautiful face showed an apology.

Originally, she was still discussing with other Taoists on how to attack the Minghai clan.

Then they can expand their military exploits and strive for a chance to enter the final Xuanyu Blessed Land.

But she never expected that Dongfang Xuan and Dongfang Moran would cause trouble behind the scenes, forcing her to rush back to deal with the aftermath.

"Dongfang Xuan has been given a three-hundred-pound rod penalty by me and has been sent to the Pioneer Camp."

"After interrogation, it was found that Dongfang Xuan was doing things for others..."

After saying this, the tender white jade fingers of Dongfang Mobai stretched out towards the sky.

Then, she pointed to the dark trees below.

Fang Yang was thoughtful. After these words, he became more certain that Senyou, who had a grudge against him, took action.

But what surprised Fang Yang was that it was a Taoist like Dongfang Mobai who apologized to him personally.

In fact, in the final analysis, facing strong men like Dongfang Mobai, Fang Yang had no power to have formal dialogue at all, except relying on Sen Hui's preference.

As for the background of the boy named Fang, it is nothing.

And public opinion and so on cannot be counted.

In the past life, public opinion was volatile.

And here is an extraordinary world, even faster.

Regardless of whether Fang Yang is well-received now, it is possible that tomorrow he will suddenly change and become well-received by Dongfang Xuan and others.

"I believe what you said." Fang Yang replied calmly.

Fang Yang's attitude actually surprised Dongfang Mobai.

Even Dongfang Mobai had witnessed Fang Yang being in charge.

But due to the age gap, Dongfang Mobai had already made many plans in his mind, preparing to persuade Fang Yang not to be too upright.

But she never expected that Fang Yang would be so aware of current affairs without her persuasion.

Very different from ordinary teenagers, Fang Yang is not very passionate at all.

The cool wind blows, the peach trees in the courtyard sway, and the peach blossoms fall.

The clouds are shrouded, and the stars are struggling to shine.

Dongfang Mobai raised his head, revealing his snow-white swan neck.

At this moment, she looked deeply at Fang Yang and said meaningfully: "It is not unfair for Mo Ran to lose to you."

After thinking for a moment, she took something out of her storage bag.

【Marrow of Soul Fish】

This is a fourth-level spiritual object. It looks like a carp and is black, colorful black.

It floats in the air, slowly sinking and sinking, and emits a gentle orange light.

This orange light seems to be a substantial object, full of spiritual energy and abundant spirituality.

What's amazing is that it smells like mint.

"This is the fourth-level opportunity mentioned in the lottery. It's really not simple." Fang Yang thought to himself, his eyes gradually brightened.

Dongfang Mobai stared at the [Soul Fish Marrow] spiritual object, with a complicated expression on his face:

"This spiritual object, called [Soul Fish Marrow], is only a fourth-level spiritual object, but it is more scarce than most fifth-level spiritual objects.

Because it can enhance the soul and soul, and increase people's spirituality.

Since ancient times, slaves and souls have been inseparable. The most basic thing is to refine it, and you can set foot on the path of slave practitioners!

Originally, I was going to prepare it for my brother Mo Ran, but after this incident, I can't just perfunctorily deal with you..."

Originally, Dongfang Mobai was actually thinking of using another more ordinary fourth-level spiritual object to get rid of Fang Yang casually.

But when she sensed Fang Yang's deep thoughts, she immediately understood that a guy like Fang Yang, as long as he didn't die, would become a great man and a big trouble.

Fang Yang, has the appearance of an emperor!

That is, Fang Yang would never be willing to succumb to the Sen family so easily. This is a flying eagle that is difficult to raise!

To be honest, Dongfang Mobai is not afraid of Fang Yang.

But there is a saying that it is better to bully a centenarian than a young man.

"Friend Fang Yang, no matter what, you will always be a good friend of my Dongfang clan, the Mo clan."

After saying that, Dongfang Mobai rode on the silver unicorn, holding a silver spear, stepping into the air, looking heroic.

And Fang Yang held the [Soul Fish Marrow] spiritual object in his hand, watching her leave from afar...