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The red sun is rising, illuminating the aura-rich Shushan Mountain, revealing a purple glow, which is very magnificent.

The long night is finally over.

"So thirsty..."

The Orange Fairy woke up in a daze, feeling very thirsty. She shook her body, walked out of the room slowly, and came outside the Nuan Pavilion.

Next to the Nuan Pavilion, there happens to be a clear mountain spring flowing down the stone wall, forming a small pond in the corner of the yard.

The pond is very clear and green, with aura like purple clouds emerging from time to time.

Obviously, this water is full of spiritual energy.

"Good water, delicious..."

The Orange Fairy drank a lot and licked her lips with unsatisfied content. Then, with a bang, she sat down on the stone bar next to her.

"My body seems to be hollowed out, and I have no strength to do anything. The tens of thousands of years of aging have really great stamina..."

Her head was dizzy. After sitting for a long time, Orange Fairy finally came back to her senses.

It looked around with its big eyes, but couldn't find anyone. It couldn't help but muttered: "It's strange, where did the fifth child go so early in the morning?"

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Shushan Sword Sect, outside the Sword Pond.

Yang Yunfan was wearing a white Shushan disciple robe and stood in front of the protective formation outside the sword pool.

Beside him, four flame slaves stood respectfully.

This group of people is really conspicuous.

This is the most popular place in Shushan Sword Palace. People come and go, and all Shushan disciples have noticed Yang Yunfan's presence.

"Who is this guy?"

"It's so arrogant. With four flaming beasts, you are blocking the gate, and no one cares about it?"

Some people were very unhappy, thinking that Yang Yunfan was some second-generation playboy who blocked the gate with four fierce flame slaves, preventing others from entering the sword pool for baptism.

"Keep your voice down. Those are four-headed flame slaves at the divine level. If they get mad, they can sweep us all down!"

Some people are very scared.

Being able to tame four flame slaves is nothing. These days, the world is changing, all kinds of monsters and ghosts are born, and there are legendary species everywhere.

But the slaves at the level of the four-headed gods are different.

No one on earth has reached the divine realm yet. Even Taoist Wuya, who is known as the best master on earth, is currently at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm.

The only people in the world who can dispatch four divine servants at once are the "Monkey King" on the outskirts of Donghai City, and the "Blue Eyed Golden Toad King" in Donghai City.

Obviously, the origin of this young man in white is very extraordinary.

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"The sword energy soars into the sky. This kind of sword intention is enough to transform the blood!"

Yang Yunfan ignored the comments of those junior disciples.

At this time, three kinds of divine energy were flowing in his eyes from time to time, and he stared at the Shushan Sword Pond in front of him without blinking.

"Whoosh!"

Even though he was separated by a layer of protective formation, Yang Yunfan could still see wisps of sword energy rising into the sky, emitting astonishing sword intent, shining for thousands of miles, shocking the soul.

At the same time, the Longyuan Divine Sword that he nurtured in his dantian was also stirred by the wisps of sword intent, making bursts of contention, as if it was about to come out of Yang Yunfan's body and compete with the mysterious sword intent.

"It's too scary! The sword intent surging in this sword pool is actually not under the Dragon Abyss Divine Sword. The most precious divine sword must be conceived in this sword pool!"

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but show a trace of expectation on his face: "This is the Shushan Sword Sect. If there is a treasure-level divine sword, according to legend, the most likely one should be... Ziying Sword, Qingsuo Sword. This is called Ziqing

The existence of twin swords!"

Yang Yunfan is no stranger to the legend of the purple and green swords!

However, now, the Arcana Divine Sword is obviously still being conceived and has not yet taken shape. It will not be born until the time. Otherwise, it is obviously impossible for this level of protective formation to suppress the Arcana Divine Sword!

"Perhaps, this most precious divine sword is waiting for the completion of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess's power."

Yang Yunfan thought of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl who avoided him yesterday.

The origin of this Xuannv is very mysterious, especially she looks very similar to Ye Qingxue. This makes Yang Yunfan have to wonder, maybe there is some blood relationship between the Nine Heavens Xuannv and Ye Qingxue, as well as the legendary Ye Qingli.

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Therefore, she was more polite to herself and sent a young disciple to help.

"Huh? It's almost noon...it's almost time. I'll take the pill first, and then go find Qingxue after my physical condition is stabilized."

As time went by and closer to noon, the trajectories of the three flaming light balls began to overlap and attract each other. The divine power in Yang Yunfan's body also surged, making him feel endless power.

"Let's go back!"

Yang Yunfan raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was almost dark now.

The next moment, his figure swept over and turned into a rainbow, heading directly towards Chunyang Palace above the clouds.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually went to Chunyang Palace... Didn't the elders explain a long time ago that there are many restrictions outside Chunyang Palace, and no one else can enter except the seven ancestors."

A group of junior disciples couldn't help but scream when they saw that Yang Yunfan was so arrogant, not only blocking the road here, but also going to Chunyang Palace.

"This guy is too arrogant, wait and see how he will be beaten down by the ban!"

Some of them were once very arrogant. After learning how to fly with swords, they thought they were gifted and tried to break into Chunyang Palace.

Everyone has great expectations for Chunyang Palace.

That is the residence of Jiutian Xuannv and the inheritance place of Shushan Seven Swords.

If you are lucky enough to break into Chunyang Palace and be favored by the Nine Heavens Xuannv, wouldn't you be able to obtain a shocking inheritance and become invincible in the world?

However, without exception, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of Chunyang Palace, they were kicked back by the restrictions outside Chunyang Palace, and they could not even touch the edge of Chunyang Palace.

"Damn! Am I dazzled? How did he get in? Why didn't the restriction stop him?"

These people were expecting Yang Yunfan to be embarrassed, fall into the clouds, and eat shit. But what they didn't expect was that Yang Yunfan went in all of a sudden...

The powerful Chunyang Palace restriction was completely ineffective against him, as if it were a fiction.

For a time, countless people were stunned.

"Perhaps the ban failed accidentally. Bans are just like computer programs. There are always loopholes. Similar things have happened before."

Seeing Yang Yunfan entering Chunyang Palace easily, many people felt very uncomfortable.

However, they were not worried about anything and were looking forward to it maliciously: "You lucky guy, wait a minute and meet those Pure Yang Sword Slaves at the door. Let's see how you are taught a lesson!"

In the past, there was a person who was lucky enough to escape the ban, but was caught by the sword slave of Chunyang Palace. The ending was very tragic. He was beaten until his face was red, and his cultivation was almost ruined.

Soon, as all the disciples imagined, the Chunyang sword slaves did appear. However, instead of stopping Yang Yunfan, those sword slaves saluted Yang Yunfan respectfully.

"Holy crap! How could this happen?"

"Chun Yang Sword Slave, not only did you not beat him into a pig's head, but you also saluted him?"

At this time, everyone was stunned and suspected that they were dreaming. Because the scene that happened in front of them completely subverted their cognition.

"Ah! I know!"

After a while, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, his eyes full of despair of broken dreams, and he beat his chest and cried loudly: "Master, my disciples are so blind that they didn't recognize you!"

"Ancestor? Are you stupid?"

Some people sneered and looked down upon the disciple who was beating his chest.

But in the blink of an eye, he suddenly thought of something, and cried to the sky: "Ah, I thought of it. That person just now must be one of the seven ancestors. No wonder the ban will not stop him, and the Chunyang Sword Slave respects him even more

salute!"
Chapter completed!