A crystal-colored spot of light appeared on the half-cut sword, forming a man in white in front of Yang Fan. He had an ordinary appearance, but he had a loneliness that was incompatible with the world.

After the last crisis of the Immortal Dao Sect, Wushuang finally appeared again after forty years.

He was wearing a white dress with snow, and no wind automatically. He slowly opened his eyes. In the deep and darkness, a sword shadow of nothingness could be seen. Looking closely, it turned out to be a broken sword of nothingness.

Wushuang raised his hand and the broken sword appeared on his hand, buzzing like a part of his body.

At some point, the broken sword faded little by little and actually merged into his arm.

Nangong Han saw this situation and was extremely shocked.

And when Wushuang appeared, she had difficulty breathing, her pretty face was pale and colorless, and she didn't even have the power to move, and she was in an indescribable oppression.

She could see clearly the whole process of Wushuang appearing and collecting the Broken Sword.

"This broken sword...isn't it the unknown treasure that Elder Yang used to intimidate the heroes during the great disaster of the Immortal Dao Sect?"

Nangong Han's heartbeat accelerated.

She couldn't understand why Wushuang condensed into flesh from the broken sword and then put the broken sword into her body.

“What a strange feeling…”

Wushuang closed his eyes inexplicably and said to himself: "After killing Feng Qinghou and Gu Long incarnation that day, my soul level was improved again, just like the one who killed the old demon Sanyou."

"What happened?"

Yang Fan felt incredible.

Wushuang has an extremely profound sword art, and that height is enough to make other sword art masters in this world pale.

But these terrifying secrets of swordsmanship have improved their realm little by little.

After a long time, Wushuang opened her eyes and glanced at Yang Fan and Nangong Han.

Yang Fan did not have a significant reaction, but Nangong Han next to him felt that his mind seemed to be about to be penetrated, and his soul trembled.

Suddenly, a flowing and invisible aura came from Yang Fan's hand, which made her feel the pressure swept away and a warm and warm atmosphere.

Nangong Han felt grateful and immediately felt a sense of security. She only wished that she would never leave this hand and restore her pretty face would immediately dye her bright red.

"Is she your new concubine?" Wushuang just said lightly, then looked at Yang Fan: "You are the darling favored by God. You don't have to bear the endless loneliness and boredom, but you can have a height and potential comparable to us. Why is this?"

Of course Yang Fan understood what he meant.

For example, a master of Qianqiu Wuhen is a high-level master who practices and comprehends anytime and anywhere, without any relatives and friends, and even has a kind of indifference that abandons all feelings in the world, just like a god.

Even a cultivator is extremely difficult to reach this level. How lonely and boring will he bear? After all, as long as he is a living creature, he will have feelings after he opens his wisdom. Even the so-called "ruthless and cold-blooded" is also an emotion.

In contrast, Yang Fan has relatives, friends, dual-cultivation couples, concubines, etc.

Yang Fan remained silent and did not explain anything. Instead, Nangong Han next to him had a bright red face and almost buried her head in front of her chest.

"Is she okay?" Wushuang asked suddenly.

Yang Fan could know immediately who he was asking.

Even the arrogant and arrogant Wushuang once became obsessed with a woman. Since he gave up his heart, he has devoted himself to the sword.

"She is very good, she is the 'star master' in this world. Her height may have surpassed you and me."

Yang Fan replied.

"Star Master?" Nangong Han's heartbeat was rapid. She was knowledgeable and had read the legends about "Star Master" in ancient books.

It is said that in ancient times, Star Lord could peek at the fate of time and space, have a height that no one could reach, and could easily subvert an immortal cultivation dynasty or plan a new empire.

That is a mysterious existence that stands outside all living beings, outside the chess game, and transcends the power system.

In terms of status, the Star Lord can at least be on par with the current Qin Emperor.

"I'll leave here soon, and before that, there's one thing I haven't understood."

Wushuang didn't ask Yuwen Xin again.

"Yes, there is another future problem, and we must get rid of it." A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes: "Now I have condensed a second bud with a great increase in sensitivity, and I have the chance to kill the 'Witch Lord'."

“When should I do it?”

"Let me prepare for half a year."

Yang Fan took a deep breath.

After all, the one who is going to be killed next is an existence of the same level as the Star Lord.

Nangong Han was shocked. What these two people talked about were shocking things, and some of them were not very clear.

However, she knew the legend about "Witch Lord".

Wu Zun can be said to be one of the most mysterious and distant figures in Dongsheng Continent.

No one saw his true face.

"Give you half a year."

Wushuang nodded and prepared to leave.

"You'd better not leave the 'Immortal Dao Sect'." Yang Fan stopped him: "Because this immortal peak is extraordinary, it can greatly block the secrets of heaven, and the old fairy Bai Yu in it can increase the power of calculation. If you can join forces with him at that time..."

"Okay." Wushuang closed her eyes and followed Yang Fan closely.

"I'll call Huang Fu." Nangong Han broke away from Yang Fan's hand and landed in front of a cave below.

Soon, a heroic young man came out of the cave, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, straight nose and burly figure.

Yang Fan almost didn't believe that this was Huang Fu, the person he used to call him the thin monkey by his fellow disciples.

"I have met Yang Yaoshi." Huang Fu understood Yang Fan's personality and just saluted with respect.

Yang Fan nodded, looked at him for a moment, and found that the inherited bloodline and the alien spiritual roots in his body were perfectly compatible.

After forty years, Huang Fu's cultivation has reached the early stage of the God Transformation and the middle stage of the God Transformation is only half a step away, which requires understanding the mysterious laws. To break through this level, hard work alone cannot be achieved, and it requires understanding the mystery of heaven and earth. Perhaps the next moment of enlightenment can be promoted, and it may be difficult to cross this threshold for life.

Yang Fan discovered that Huang Fu's power of distraction was mysteriously connected to the surrounding heaven and earth. It seems that entering the middle stage of the God Transformation will be even shorter in recent years.

He sighed in his heart that he is worthy of being among the people he sees, with the qualifications and talents, and hopes to pursue Qianqiu Wuhen and Wushuang.

Huang Fu said: "Decades ago, someone in the family wanted to recall me and my mother's letter... But I remember the words of the Great Elder and Yang Yaoshi. If I don't advance to the late stage of the God Transformation, I will never go back."

Yang Fan said appreciatively: "You are very resilient and have the ambition and courage to achieve great things."

He also gave Huang Fu some spiritual pills and one or two spiritual magic weapons, and Yang Fan left the cave.

Wushuang closed her eyes and followed him from beginning to end, without saying a word.

Nangong Han envied Huang Fu very much. Being able to have a noble person like Yang Fan not only opened up the potential in his body, but also gave away spiritual pills and magic weapons.

It can be imagined that in the next hundred years, Huang Fu will be expected to become the new "Huang Wuhou" in Tianwu Prefecture, and he should be the one who is the sarcastic figure of the Qin Dynasty.

But my qualifications and appearance are superior, but I don’t have such an opportunity yet.

Yang Fan saw what she was thinking and after sending Nangong Han to the cave, he also gave her some very precious holy pills.

Nangong Han was a little panicked. The few elixirs that Yang Fan gave were randomly all of them that could drive ordinary god-turning powerhouses to crazy.

If these elixirs are used well, they will definitely have a chance to enter the Tongxuan level with a high status.

"Wait! Elder Yang, you will not receive any reward without any merit. How could I accept so many precious elixirs for you for no reason?"

Nangong Han hesitated a little.

"It's not worth mentioning if fate is together."

Yang Fan smiled. These elixirs were obtained from Tianlan Palace, and he still had many more.

In the Tianlan Palace, which is opened every twenty years, Yang Fan can obtain many treasures from it, including spiritual magic weapons, spiritual elixirs, heavenly spirits and earth treasures, and top-quality spirit stones...

Nangong Han pursed her lips, thoughts flew away in her heart, and she gritted her teeth and knelt in front of Yang Fan: "It's too early for Elder Yang to move into Lingding Xian Peak, and there is no one to take care of the cave. The little woman is willing to become the maid in the elder's name."

"Would you like to be my maid?" Yang Fan was a little surprised. He had this idea, but when he saw that the other party was arrogant and most likely he would not agree, he did not mention it.

"I do." Nangong Han looked determined and finally made a decision that could change a person's life fate.

In fact, Yang Fan misjudged his status and energy at this moment.

As an elder of the sect, he is currently in the ninth peak and is second only to the great elder in the Immortal Dao Sect.

In the Great Qin Immortal Cultivation World, Yang Fan's name has become a legend: killing kings and princes, forcing King Zhendong to withdraw his troops, and turning the world with his own strength.

His current reputation is at least comparable to that of the kings and princes.

Just imagine, even if such a legendary character can become his maid, it is extremely rare.

"Okay, from today on, you will be my maid." Yang Fan looked at Nangong Han with a little deep meaning.

Nangong Han breathed a sigh of relief, and she made up her mind: Since there was no such opportunity as Huang Fu, she would work hard to win it.

Once she can become Yang Fan's maid, she will definitely change her future destiny. What's more, a legendary figure like Yang Fan is already a perfect man in this world. She is impeccable in terms of cultivation and strength, appearance and demeanor. Of course, if she knew that Yang Fan already had several concubines, she would not think so.

On that day, Yang Fan brought Nangong Han to the ninth peak and gave her the token to enter and exit the place.

Then, he began to prepare carefully...

Half a year later.

The ninth level of Lingding Immortal Peak.

"I can only do my best to help you. Whether you can succeed is unknown."

The whisk in the old fairy Bai Yu's hand floated into the air, making continuous fiction, forming a mysterious eight-legged picture that almost enveloped the entire ninth level.

Yang Fan said: "The Great Elder only needs to increase the effect of sensing the secrets here, and Wushuang and I are responsible for taking action and killing him..."

Wushuang closed his eyes, a broken sword appeared on his body, and then turned into a crystal-colored spot of light and merged into the broken sword.

Yang Fan grabbed the broken sword, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and instantly exerted the sensation of the two radiant buds to the limit.

Through the mysterious amplification of Bai Yu Laoxian, Yang Fan found that his sensitivity increased again, quickly integrated into the world, and even into the time and space woven, forming a connection with the secrets of heaven that implicated countless creatures in the dark.
Chapter completed!