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Text_Chapter 2263 Sweetheart

Yang Yunfan really meant what he said.

Previously, because of some trivial matter, Miss Mingyue became inexplicably sulky and left his Moyun Palace. Now she doesn't know where she went, maybe she went back to Hyunjin Island.

For Miss Mingyue, Yang Yunfan didn't have any feelings between men and women. He just felt that this girl was sincere and a rare good friend, and he didn't want to alienate her.

"Okay, if there is a chance, I will definitely bring the message to..."

Senior Brother Ming agreed bitterly.

Although he is a member of the Ming clan, he is not even qualified to go to Hyunjin Island during the holidays.

Among the Ming clan, only the core members who have reached the divine realm, or are extremely talented geniuses, are qualified to go to Jinjing Island and pay homage to Mingjian Master. But he is not one of them.

"If there is nothing else, Ming will leave. I will not disturb Brother Mu Yi's cultivation..."

After being hit repeatedly by Yang Yunfan, Senior Brother Ming had forgotten what he was going to do just now. At this time, he was disheartened, his head was buzzing, and he left the bamboo forest in despair!



Hyunjin Island, Xunfeng Pool.

There are lotus ponds everywhere on Hyunjin Island. The lotus flowers are in bloom all year round and the water flows quietly.

Between the lotus ponds, there are various pavilions and pavilions built beside the water, which are well-proportioned and the scenery is pleasant.

"call……"

At this time, the breeze blows, the turquoise water of the pool fluctuates with the wind, and the endless lotus leaves sway gently.

In the center of the endless lotus leaves, there is a huge golden lotus platform, which emits brilliant light and contains unparalleled beauty.

"There is a bright moon on the sea, and we are together at this moment in the world. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night... Mu Yi, you are so annoying. I went home without saying a word. It has been several months, and you have not even

Not a single letter has been sent!”

In one of the water pavilions, a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, wearing a moon-white skirt, sat there elegantly. However, her eyes were wandering, looking at the lotus pond below, not knowing what she was missing.

At the same time, the girl broke off a delicate spiritual fruit in her hand, occasionally breaking off a bit of pulp, and threw it into the lotus pond.

This pool of water is pregnant with a golden lotus platform. This lotus platform is a kind of chaos treasure, but it has not yet been fully formed. However, even so, the spiritual energy contained in this pool of water exceeds most of the caves and paradises in the realm of gods. Ordinary people

If you take a sip of water from this pool, you may be able to prolong your life.

"Puff!"

The water in the pond is full of spiritual energy, and the fish in the water are also very lively, and even have spiritual intelligence. Seeing Miss Mingyue, they seem to be in a bad mood. After eating the spiritual fruit, they actually put on the appearance of love and flowers from time to time...

...seems to be trying to please Miss Mingyue.

"Hehe... you are still sensible!"

Seeing this scene, Miss Mingyue couldn't help but laugh, then tore off the spiritual fruit in her hand, threw it into the water, and said softly: "You guys eat more. After you are full, we will all swim to the west in a while.

.You are lucky. In the past few days, dad will practice swordsmanship again. I am afraid that a few of you will be able to transform successfully. When the time comes, you can join Uncle Zongxun's disciples. Within a thousand years, you are expected to transform into human form.

"

"Bobo..."

When the fish in the pond heard this, they all came out of the water and nodded to Miss Mingyue from time to time, as if they were kowtowing to thank her.

Soon, they finished eating the spiritual fruit crumbs floating on the water, and all of them passed through the undercurrent tunnel and ran towards the lotus pond to the west.



Beside the lotus pond.

A rich and handsome middle-aged man held a broken sword devoutly and sat cross-legged quietly in the void.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if waiting for some opportunity, or adjusting the breath in his body.

He sat there, motionless, like a statue of a god.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that his breath is ethereal, like a gust of wind, making people unpredictable.

This middle-aged man is the owner of Xunfeng Pool, Master Mingjian.

"Owner?"

Next to Master Mingjian, a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a deep aura stood respectfully, holding a long sword on his back.

He was once an ordinary slave of the Ming family.

However, he was very lucky. When he was fifteen years old, he was sent to work as a sidekick for Mingjian Zun, who had already entered the divine realm at that time.

From then on, he had the unique opportunity to observe Master Mingjian master's sword skills at close range.

Soon, his talent began to show. He could never forget all the swordsmanship practiced by Master Mingjian after just one glance. By the time he was thirty, he had learned all the swordsmanship Master Mingjian had collected in the sword pavilion at home.

Sword Art, begin to understand the artistic conception of the sword, and step into the realm of yin and yang.

When he reached a hundred years old, he finally understood the mystery of wind, and with an unparalleled sword, he broke through to the divine realm and changed his life level.

From then on, he was no longer a slave of the Ming family, but became a guest elder of the Ming family.

However, he was not proud and complacent, but instead worked harder and harder.

For the next 10,000 years, he continued to practice swordsmanship with determination. Finally, the emperor paid off and allowed him to step into the realm of the God Lord and become one of the eight great sword masters in the gods of the heavens, under the four great sword masters of Huijin Island.

Zong Xun, this ordinary name, has long been accompanied by Mingjian Zun, resounding throughout the heavens and gods.

At this time, Zong Xun frowned and reminded in a low voice: "Master, the time has passed. Do you still want to continue practicing your sword today?"

"Forget it. No more practice!"

Master Mingjian gently touched the half-cut sword in his hand, shook his head and stood up, with some doubts on his face as he said: "I don't know why, my mind has been full of distracting thoughts these past two days, and I have never been able to calm down. It seems that something is about to happen.

"

Hearing this, Zong Xun also pondered for a moment, and then guessed: "Could it be that the ninth Azure Dragon Claw Viewing the Sky Monument is about to be born? So, Master, do you feel something in your heart?"

"Probably not."

Master Mingjian shook his head and said: "This matter will be handled by the teacher, Sword Master Tongyou personally. There will never be any problems. I am also because I am strange and don't know what will happen, so I can't calm down. Unknown things

, it’s always worrying.”

Nodding, Zong Xun asked again: "Is there news about the ancient emperor in the core of the ruins of the Ancient Kingdom?"

"Haha... The legend of the ancient emperor is illusory. Someone has spent a hundred thousand years on this and can't find any news. I think he is possessed by a demon." After hearing this, Master Mingjian snorted coldly and couldn't help but glance at him.

In the distance, in the direction of Kun and Chi.

The man he said was possessed by the devil was none other than Kun Hechi's master, Master Wufeng Sword Master.

The Wufeng Sword Lord is another peak powerhouse of the Demon Killer Clan, and is known as the powerful existence of the Demon Killer Clan's twin walls with the Lord of the Demon Killer.

The Demon Killers have always been ambitious, but because of the existence of the Tongyou Sword Master, they have been somewhat restrained in the Shura Sea God Domain. However, in other places, they are rampant and guilty.

Except for the Yama Clan, who were born in the blood pool of killing like the Demon Slayer Clan, there is no other ethnic group in the Heavenly God Realm that likes the Demon Slayer Clan.

"It's neither the Azure Dragon Claw Monument nor the Ancient Emperor..."

Zong Xun seemed to have thought of something, he smiled and said: "Master, are you worried about the young lady? That's right, the young lady has grown up and is no longer the little girl who is ignorant of the world. She ran away from the Qianyuan Holy Palace
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