The thunder outside the Shenxiao Palace almost completely enveloped the Shenxiao Palace.

This thunder was so powerful that Yang Yunfan could easily feel the heaven-destroying and earth-destroying aura within it.

"Except once every half month, when the gate of Shenxiao Palace is opened, the thunder will absorb most of its power. As an outer disciple, I can go to Shenxiao Palace to listen to Taoist Master Shenxiao, or Taoist Tianchen preaches once, and the rest of the time

, there is no way to get close to Shenxiao Palace."

Yang Yunfan understood clearly.

In the Shenxiao Palace, the rules are strict.

Outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, and direct disciples, because of their different status, enjoy very different treatment.

For example, Yang Yunfan is just an outer disciple who has just passed the examination. He can only live on an ordinary mountain peak a thousand miles outside Shenxiao Palace.

And those inner disciples who have reached the supreme realm can live on the suspended islands near Shenxiao Palace.

Those suspended islands are very extraordinary. In fact, each one is a space treasure. The size can be controlled arbitrarily. It can be suspended near the Shenxiao Palace, and it can also be controlled. Like a spaceship, it can shuttle through various major spaces in the universe.

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The Hyunjin Island of the Tongyou Sword Master is a suspended island.

As for the direct disciples, each one has a noble status and is a powerful person at the eternal supreme level, and can freely enter and leave the Shenxiao Palace.

However, the more this happened, they rarely returned to the Shenxiao Palace. Each one of them was busy practicing in the various secret realms deep in the ancient road of the galaxy.

"Buzz..."

At this time, Yang Yunfan had arrived outside the palace of Qingyun Peak. He took out his identity token and input a divine power. Suddenly, the token emitted a faint purple halo and passed towards the palace.

A mysterious atmosphere came out.

Swish swish swish!

Soon after, something seemed to be awakened in the quiet palace. Groups of turquoise water elements gathered from all directions of Qingyun Peak, eventually forming eight maids wearing green clothes.

The eight maids all have beautiful looks, eyes like water, and an indescribable aura about them.

"The eight slaves and the others have met the young master!"

At this time, the eight maids stood in front of the Qingyun Peak Palace and saluted Yang Yunfan respectfully.

Each of those eight maids is at the initial level of the God Lord. There is no fluctuation of flesh and blood aura on their bodies, but pure fluctuations of soul aura.

Obviously, these maids are a special kind of water element life!

"You eight are sisters?"

Yang Yunfan stared at the eight maids and suddenly sensed something. He frowned slightly and looked very surprised.

He had already learned on the way that Taoist Tianchen was good at studying special life forms, and he had figured out a way to allow special life forms to reproduce like normal flesh-and-blood life forms.

He didn't quite believe it at first.

Until this moment, he saw these eight maids and found that the life breaths of these eight people were very similar.

The Dao patterns in their bodies are almost identical, as if they were copied.

However, after the Tao patterns in their bodies are generated, they can absorb different vitality and practice according to their different experiences. This causes their cultivation and temperament to change!

Since then, these eight people have become completely different individuals.

Very magical!

"Young Master has good eyesight. The mother of the eight slaves and the other eight people is the Lingquan Fairy at the foot of Qingyun Peak."

The eight maids spoke together, their voices were melodious and had different pitches, but they were wonderfully combined, making it pleasant to listen to.

"Fairy Lingquan?"

Yang Yunfan flew all the way and saw a spiritual spring on the mountainside.

However, he did not realize that there was a mysterious Spirit Spring Fairy in this spiritual spring.

Moreover, he could not sense the other person's aura, which meant that this Lingquan Fairy might be a special being in the supreme realm.

"The young master has just passed the examination and must be very tired. Please go in and rest first. Qin'er will go to her mother first and ask for a cup of spiritual spring for the young master. After the young master drinks it, he will feel refreshed immediately."

A maid in green clothes standing at the front said with a sweet smile.

"Your name is Qin'er? Then how many of them..."

Yang Yunfan didn't expect that this special life had a name and spoke in such a friendly manner. It was no different from real human life.

Compared with these eight lovely and gentle maids, Qinglian Boy seems too cold and lacks human emotions.

"The names of the eight slaves are given by Taoist Tianchen. Starting from the slaves, they are Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum..." Every time Qin'er mentioned a name, a beautiful maid came up.

Taking a step forward, he made a blessing gesture towards Yang Yunfan.

"I've met the young master!"

The eight maids, at first glance, all appear to be gentle, tender and water-like women, but upon closer inspection, they have various charms.

Some are as gentle as orchids, some are as cold as plum blossoms, and some are as gentle as green bamboos with some aloofness. All these styles have a different flavor compared to human women.

Yang Yunfan was simply dazzled.

At this moment, Yang Yunfan couldn't help but complain silently in his heart. When Taoist Tianchen was young, he must have been a young man who knew how to enjoy himself.

Thinking back to that time, when he became the disciple of Lord Fire Cloud... As a special life, Lord Fire Cloud gave Yang Yunfan a slave, but it was the terrifying-looking flame demon Obus, who raised him in his palace.

The ones in the middle are some flame demons!

Such a comparison shows that Taoist Tianchen really understands the thoughts of human men better.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, a violent fluctuation occurred in the space on Qingyun Peak.

More than a hundred meters outside the palace, a huge space vortex appeared. At the same time, there were clouds of gray-white mist billowing out, and in this gray-white mist, streaks of thunder and lightning intertwined into a network.

After a while, the fog receded.

A blond man with a handsome face and an extremely noble aura walked out of the space vortex.

"Greetings to the Sword Ancestor Moya!"

Yang Yunfan was still in a daze, but the eight maids behind him bowed to the visitor very respectfully.

"Moya Sword Ancestor?"

When Yang Yunfan heard this name, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He vaguely remembered that the Tongyou Sword Master had a good friend in the Shenxiao Palace, and he often invited him to go to the depths of the Xinghe Ancient Road to observe some sword monuments. That person was the Moya Sword Master.

"You all go and get busy."

Moya Sword Ancestor waved his hand to the eight maids casually.

"Servants and others, please leave first!"
Chapter completed!