"Don't worry, Elder Qingxuan, when I return, I will be able to break through to the divine realm. When the time comes, I will kill all the members of the North American Holy Sword Knights without leaving a trace behind!"

"A group of foreign devils dare to act arrogantly on our Chinese soil. Do they really think that our country has no one?"

Ye Qingmei did her job, patted her chest, and spoke bravely.

"Okay! Qingmei, you are ambitious! I am just waiting for you to vent your anger on me! It is best to snatch the divine sword they dug out from the ancient Mayan country..."

Elder Qingxuan nodded and smiled, very satisfied with Ye Qingmei.

Although he is a nominal elder, his cultivation level is similar to that of some elite disciples. He usually has no airs and gets along well with everyone.

Of course, this is not the only reason.

As an elder, even the most ordinary elder, Elder Qingxuan also knows that the real owner of the Shushan Sword Palace, the mysterious Nine Heavens Xuannv, looks very similar to Ye Qingmei and Ye Qingxue.

Elder Qingxuan would never believe it if the Ye family sisters had nothing to do with Jiutian Xuannv.

Therefore, Elder Qingxuan has always been very polite to the Ye family sisters.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard these days. Let's go back and rest first."

Elder Qingxuan sent everyone to the door, waved goodbye to everyone, and encouraged: "You are all the proud ones of my Chinese lineage. You must keep in mind the noble Yanhuang blood flowing in your body, practice hard, and achieve success as soon as possible.

According to current terms, most of our ancestors are real gods. As descendants of the gods, we cannot embarrass our ancestors."

"Yes, Elder Qingxuan!"

Everyone nodded seriously and then dispersed.

"Qingxue, let's go back too."

Ye Qingmei pulled Ye Qingxue, his figure swept away, turned into a rainbow, and returned to his residence.

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"After practicing for a month in the sword-washing pool, I felt that the sword intention in my body was flowing and reached its peak. I estimate that within a few days, I will be sure to step into the divine realm."

Ye Qingmei felt that the sword intention in her body was flowing smoothly, like an arm moving a finger, and she was extremely satisfied.

Then, she turned to look at Ye Qingxue and said, "Qingxue, how are you? How is your health? Can you reach the divine realm?"

"I don't feel anything special."

However, Ye Qingxue shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "Sister, it's not like you don't understand me. I have never been interested in practicing. I am able to practice to this point thanks to the foundation I laid in Piaoxue City."

"Too."

Hearing this, Ye Qingmei didn't feel strange at all, and said casually: "Forget it, you have nothing else to do anyway, just stay with me. As for Yang Yunfan, he won't be back for a while. I

I keep an eye on his news every day in the Qianxu World, and now he is probably practicing in the Burning Sky Tower."

"Sister, wait a minute!"

At this moment, Ye Qingxue felt her Qianxu Token shaking slightly, and she quickly took it out.

"Hey, this guy Yang Yunfan really can't help talking about him. As soon as you mentioned him, he contacted you!"

Ye Qingmei glanced at Ye Qingxue's Qianxu token and found that Yang Yunfan's appearance appeared on the token in a layer of faint light and shadow.

She couldn't help curling her lips, staring at Yang Yunfan's shadow, and said sarcastically: "Yang Yunfan, you are living happily outside, and you even built a heritage holy mountain and gave it to Princess Yunshang. Why don't you build the Shushan Sword Palace and give it to Qingxue?

You have to figure out who your wife is marrying!"

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan had a headache.

He knew that Ye Qingmei definitely did it on purpose. This was to remind him that some things should not be taken too far.

He didn't even dare to accept this.

Fortunately, Ye Qingxue didn't say anything, which made Yang Yunfan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yang Yunfan, I heard that you were injured. Are you feeling better now?"

Ye Qingxue was very concerned about Yang Yunfan. Although she was practicing in the Shushan Sword Palace, she had the Qianxu Token and could see many messages from the Heavenly God Realm, and knew that Yang Yunfan was injured in front of the Stone Clan.

"It's much better already."

Yang Yunfan did not dare to tell the truth because he was afraid that Ye Qingxue would worry about him.

He smiled slightly, changed the subject, and said: "My dear wife, are you still used to it in Shushan? What about the Seven Swords of Shushan? Did it bully you?"

"It's all nonsense!"

Ye Qingxue couldn't help but sneered and said: "How could the seven ancestors bully me? Ever since I became a disciple and entered the Shushan Sword Palace, I have never even met those seven ancestors."

"Oh? So mysterious?"

Yang Yunfan frowned.

He originally wanted to inquire about the Shushan Seven Swords from Ye Qingxue's mouth and evaluate the true strength of the Shushan Sword Palace.

Unexpectedly, this Qijuejian acted so covertly.

He pondered for a moment and then said: "My dear wife, do you know the origins of the Shushan Seven Swords? Are they strong men from outside the world, or are they mythical figures in ancient legends on earth?"

"None of that."

Ye Qingxue shook her head slightly and frowned: "I heard an elder mention that the Seven Swords of Shushan and the seven ancestors are special beings. As for their true bodies, I don't know."

Ye Qingxue spent some time in Moyun Palace and knew that Lord Huoyun was a powerful man with a special life.

Special lives basically have no father or mother, and are not born through reproduction. Most special lives come from mutations in energy.

For example, the true form of God Lord Huoyun is the void bone flame in the Burning Sky Tower.

The Void Bone Flame, after countless years of transformation, produced spiritual intelligence, and after countless years of interpretation, a god-level life was born in the Void Bone Flame.

"The former owner of the Shushan Sword Palace, Chunyang Immortal Lord, is a super strong man who can refine treasures! Could it be that the Shushan Qijue Sword is a special life transformed from seven treasure-level divine swords?"

Yang Yunfan is very imaginative.

He suspected that the so-called Seven Ultimate Swords of Shushan were actually seven divine swords transformed into human forms.

"The special life formed by the divine sword probably masters a peerless sword technique... Each of the seven swords should not be inferior to the Longyuan Divine Sword."

When Yang Yunfan got the Longyuan Divine Sword, he sensed that there was a peerless sword technique contained in the Longyuan Divine Sword.

However, the sword soul of Longyuan Divine Sword was incomplete and could only be taught to Yang Yunfan the breathing technique. Moreover, this breathing technique could only make his body stronger, which was not of great significance.

"No, it's too curious. You have to go to Shushan to see it with your own eyes!"

Yang Yunfan couldn't restrain his curiosity and decided to go to Shushan Sword Palace to see what happened.

After making the decision, Yang Yunfan said to Ye Qingxue: "My dear wife, practice well. I will come to Shushan to see you in a few days!"

"Well, I'll wait for you!"

Ye Qingxue smiled gently and closed the Qianxu Token.
Chapter completed!