And... several Tianxuan masters of the older generation chose to become the Su family's worshippers.
Grandmaster Bai Yu, on the other hand, mobilized many resources to repair his sect's sound transmission array.
And informed Ye Changqing's information.
The entire Qingyang Sect's Dan Pavilion was in uproar.
Are both the alchemy and formation arts a monster with holy talents?
Quickly dispatch Bai Yu's master to Qingzhou.
At this time, a month has passed since the tomb of the Venerable was opened.
Under Su Ming's guidance, the Su family underwent earth-shaking changes. The young generation who had previously participated in the Spirit Vein Competition all broke through to the Concentration Spirit Realm.
And... the elders of the Ye family also broke through the shackles and reached the realm of the Earth Yuan Grandmaster.
The Su family's combat power has experienced an unprecedented surge.
It has even become the number one family in the Canglan main domain!
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Large tomb.
Ancient battlefield.
Several saints' marks surrounded Ye Changqing and fell into deep thought.
This kid's comprehension is too amazing.
All the Daos were practiced simultaneously, and all of them mastered the Dao's meaning, without any one lagging behind in progress.
Let them not know how to choose.
The meaning of the way of thunder is a small achievement.
The meaning of the sword is a small achievement.
The meaning of the Tao of Fire is a small achievement.
The Tao of Stars, small success.
The meaning of the way of martial arts is a small achievement.
The idea of longevity, small success.
Ye Changqing blinked his lively eyes and looked at the marks of these saints, waiting for them to choose his master.
But now... it seems like everyone has fallen silent?
After a while, Ye Mingwu coughed lightly: "Ahem."
"According to this old man, Changqing has the blood of my Ye family, and his Dao of Thunder has reached minor perfection, so he should practice my mental method."
The saints glared at him.
"You old man, are you too shameless? Changqing has clearly already mastered the Dao of Thunder, and since you were the first to teach him, isn't it normal for him to reach the realm of minor success and perfection based on his aptitude?"
The middle-aged man, who was like the master of heaven and earth, gradually became solid, his martial arts fighting spirit rose, and he shouted loudly.
"My suggestion is to directly use your origin and fight. Whoever wins will get this disciple. How do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
"good!"
"The most evil genius should worship the strongest as his teacher. It's time to fight!"
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