"Some are actually hungry."

Yang Yunfan lowered his head and glanced at Princess All Saints, and spoke softly.

Three years have passed, and this little girl has grown up. She was only five or six years old and the size of a small bean, but now she has begun to look beautiful. Two cute little dragon horns have also grown on her forehead, and she has awakened some magical powers.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll go get the kitchen ready."

Hearing this, Princess Halloween happily ran towards the kitchen.

Watching Princess Wan Sheng leave, the smile on Yang Yunfan's face gradually faded.

Turning his head, his eyes slowly passed over the faces of the Demon Saint, the White Fox King, the Golden Retriever Lion King, and the Han Chi brothers.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Yang Yunfan's eyes were as dark as night and very calm. In his pupils, imperceptible fluctuations of divine patterns flashed from time to time, appearing mysterious and noble. At this time, no one knew what they had done wrong, and Yang Yunfan was serious

They stared at each other in silence.

"In three days, I will leave."

Looking away, Yang Yunfan sighed leisurely.

Then, he took out a jade slip tube from his arms, placed it on the stone table aside, and said: "In the past three years, it has been a fate to meet you all. In this jade slip tube, I have left a message

Sword Intent. Well, it is the sword that I used to defeat Ling'er. You can all practice it."

"Ten Ultimate Swords!"

Upon hearing this, the White Fox King, the Golden Retriever Lion King, and the Han Chi brothers were all so excited that their breaths froze.

The sword technique practiced by Yang Yunfan is called Shi Jue Sword, and it is now the best sword technique in the world.

I don’t know the origin of these ten swords, nor how many moves they have.

So far, they have only seen Yang Yunfan perform two moves.

The first move, called Bai Zhonglang, knocked back the Kunlong King with one sword stroke.

The second move was called Thousand Waves, and the Demon Saint was defeated by this move.

In the past few months, Yang Yunfan has been sitting in the martial arts arena, seemingly practicing the third move.

However, this third move seems too difficult. Even a peerless genius like Yang Yunfan has not completed it after spending so much time practicing it.

"Sir, are you leaving?"

Among everyone, only Demon Saint was particularly sensitive to Yang Yunfan's words of "leaving".

Only she knows that Yang Yunfan is not a monk from this world, but from the wider world of the gods. In that world of the gods, there are countless mysterious strong men, and even the evil cloud dragon that exists in the myth of the Zulong world.

The king, in the realm of the gods, is actually just an ordinary supreme power.

"Yes, three years have come and it's time for me to leave. I still have important things to deal with outside."

Yang Yunfan seemed particularly patient with the Demon Saint.

After he explained a few words, he sent a message with his spiritual consciousness: "Ling'er, don't be nervous. After I leave, I will explain your situation to the Evil Cloud Dragon King. When the Evil Cloud Dragon King regains his strength, I can ask him for help.

Take you out of this world."

"Thank you, sir."

Although the Demon Saint was a little unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

The barriers in this virtual world are not so easy to break through.

She has reached the Great Perfection state of the God King, and she can vaguely sense that there is a huge world of chaos outside this world.

However, although she can sense that there are some star fields with fluctuations in divine power in the chaotic space, if she tears the space... at most she will only enter the chaotic universe.

But he cannot return to the realm of gods like Yang Yunfan.

In the vast and chaotic universe, perhaps only the supreme and powerful ones have enough strength to cross this huge space gap, physically cross it, and descend into another cosmic space.

"Okay, don't be sentimental. It won't be long before we can meet again."

Seeing that the Demon Saint was a little sad, Yang Yunfan smiled slightly and comforted: "When the time comes, I can recommend you to enter the Qianyuan Holy Palace. With your strength and my guarantee, you should be able to become a member of the Qianyuan Holy Palace. Palace Master."

"Qianyuan Holy Palace?"

There was a hint of doubt in the demon saint's eyes.

With her strength, she actually doesn't care what kind of power she has. Otherwise, she wouldn't have disbanded the Demon Saint Palace directly after joining Yang Yunfan's sect.

Yang Yunfan smiled mysteriously and reminded: "My teacher, Holy Lord Qianyuan, is a supremely powerful man."

"Supreme Powerful One?"

Hearing this, the Demon Saint finally understood and felt pleasantly surprised.

If there is a supreme and powerful person as a teacher to guide you in your practice, you should be able to enter the supreme realm in your lifetime, right?

"With a supremely powerful person as a teacher, the Qianyuan Holy Palace mentioned by the Young Master must be as strong as the clouds, right?" Upon thinking of this, the Demon Saint's heart also felt a little hot, and he bowed and thanked him: "Don't worry, Young Master, Ling'er will definitely know how to do it. If you practice hard and enter the Qianyuan Holy Palace, you will not be embarrassed by the young master."

"No, not really."

Yang Yunfan waved his hands repeatedly, with a strange smile on his face.

None of the four masters of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, including the most powerful God Lord Huoyun, has yet to reach the level of the Great Perfection of the God King.

If God Lord Huoyun knew that he had taken in a maid who was stronger than him, what would his expression be like?

"Ha ha……"

When he thought of this, Yang Yunfan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He was in a good mood, patted the shoulders of the Golden Retriever Lion King and the White Fox King, and said with a smile: "Golden Retriever, Xiao Bai, let's relax today, you don't have to guard me anymore, you can eat and drink freely..."

Upon hearing this, the White Fox King had not said anything, but the Golden Retriever Lion King shouted happily: "That's great, I haven't drank for three years... It's hard for the Lord to be happy tonight, so I must drink to my heart's content. !You won’t come home until you’re drunk.”

"Nothing to show for it."

The White Fox King glared at the Golden Retriever Lion King.

She was careful and noticed that in addition to happiness, Yang Yunfan's face also had a hint of sadness.

Young Master, you just said that he was leaving?

What he meant by leaving... was he leaving this Ancestral Dragon World?

The Demon Saint has always been valued by the young master, and may leave with the young master. As for himself and the Golden Retriever Lion King, after all, they are not talented enough and not strong enough. The young master may feel that they are still a burden, and he will definitely not take him with him.

"well……"

Thinking of this, the White Fox King touched his beautiful face and felt a little sorry for himself.

…

Night, quiet.

Since the Dragon Emperor recovered and regained control of the situation, all the turbulent undercurrents in the Zulong world have become calmer.

Outside, the cold wind howled and snowflakes were still flying, but inside the palace it was very lively, with the sound of silk and bamboo playing continuously, and the beautiful dancers wearing hollow skirts singing and dancing.

The majestic Dragon Emperor was lying on the huge dragon chair, his drunken eyes looking at the beautiful dancers one by one, and he was considering which dancer would be lucky to see him tonight.

"Father!"
Chapter completed!