Between talking and laughing, the lord turned his head and flicked, the elegant bangs flew, and turned towards the inside of the sword gate. Wu Yating looked at the back of the lord who was looking into the distance, and an inexplicable feeling grew in her heart, and the tall figure of the lord penetrated deeply into her heart.

Coupled with the handsome cheeks of Lord Lv, Wu Yating seems to feel that she has fallen in love with Lord Lv.

As for the appearance of the lord who turned into a donkey before, Wu Yating doesn't care. Who said that she can't want to fall in love?

The lord came first and caught up with Jian Wudi's group.

"Huh, where's Brother Yang?"

Lord Lvy looked around, wondering.

"Maybe to meet his wife who hasn't seen him in a long time."

Sword Thirteen Dao, looking at the lord's eyes with a trace of unkindness, forgiving anyone whose weapon is destroyed by others, will not give that person a good face.

"Boy, what's your expression, whether it's age, seniority or strength. You are not as high as me, and you want to beat the elders?"

It is very unpleasant to be looked at by a Mahayana ant.

"You ate my magic weapon."

Jian Shisan's face was depressed, and he looked at the Lord Lu's gaze, as if the Lord Lu owed him money.

"Heh, a mere nine-star magic weapon, this kind of garbage is not as good as my hair."

"Then you give it back to me."

"It's nothing more, the younger generation wants something. As an elder, it is impossible not to give it. Forget it, I am afraid of you."

The lord put his hand into his clothes, drew it in a mess, and finally took out a long spear that had been broken.

"Take it, it's cheaper for you. This is a magic weapon of the quasi-hundred spirit treasure level. Use this thing to stab the guardian formation of your Divine Sword Gate, and a hole will appear immediately."

The spear broke in the middle, so it was only about 1.5 meters long. At first glance, it seemed that it hadn't developed yet.

The lord swept and tossed gently, Jian Shisan hurriedly stepped forward to catch it.

Boom!

The moment when he first came into contact with the long spear, the powerful pressure directly crushed Jian Shisan to the ground. The difference between the strengths of the two was too great, even if the opponent was just a weapon without wit, it was not in the Mahayana period. Sword Thirteen can resist.

The spear seemed to weigh a million catties. The hands caught by Jian Shisan were smashed to the ground by the spear, and his cheeks were flushed, like constipation.

"Ah, are you okay? You can't even pick up this heavy object, right?"

The lord pretended not to know, and looked up and down the sword thirteen.

"No, I just got a little excited for a while and didn't stand firm."

As the second head of the Divine Sword Sect, he didn't want to get embarrassed in front of his apprentice.

While speaking, Jian Shisan exploded with his whole body momentum, his legs trembling and stood up, and finally stood up straight.

"It's not bad, it can be picked up, so use it well."

The lord smiled slyly.

At this time, there is a huge courtyard in the area of ​​the core disciples of the Excalibur Gate. The buildings in the courtyard are very luxurious. If it is placed in an urban area like Beijing and Shanghai, hundreds of thousands of square meters will not be a problem.

There was a formation shrouded in the entire courtyard, and the level was not lower than the guardian formation. This was the training site Yang Fan prepared for Sun Yunzhu before his ascension. I don't know how Sun Yunzhu has practiced after so many years.

With this doubt, Yang Fan walked directly to the formation, his body like a ghost, passed through the formation barrier and entered the courtyard.

The aura in the yard is very rich, at least ten times higher than the outside world. One day, a curved path made of warm pebbles spreads far away, and some spiritual trees are planted around the path to form a forest. The surrounding area is very quiet, and it is a good place to practice in retreat.

Walking through the woods, what you see is a huge lake. There is a three-story villa beside the lake, and Yang Fan can vaguely see modern architectural styles in front.

Moving his gaze, Yang Fan noticed a pavilion in the middle of the lake. There was a white-clothed woman in the pavilion. She had fair skin and could be broken by a bomb. When viewed from the side, it was like a banished immortal.

At this time, the white-clothed woman in the pavilion seemed to have reached a critical point in her practice, her beautiful cheeks frowned slightly, her eyes closed tightly, and she did not notice a man out of thin air behind her.

The woman in the pavilion is Sun Yunzhu, and her realm is now in the tribulation period. It is hard to imagine that it has only been ten years since Yang Fan's ascension, and she has soared to four realms.

After arriving at Sun Yunzhu, Yang Fan sat down in a corner and watched quietly. The shy expression on her face when she first saw Sun Yunzhu came into his mind.

Sun Yunzhu's achievements today are mainly based on the pill that Yang Fan gave her, which is a kind of pill that can completely improve her physical fitness. If one scores a person's physique with a perfect score of one hundred, Sun Yunzhu will at least reach eighty, and before that, it was only about fifty.

After a long time, Sun Yunzhu loosened his brows and slowly withdrew from the cultivation state, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Don't continue practicing?"

Suddenly, a man's voice rang behind her.

Sun Yunzhu only felt a chill behind him. Without even thinking about it, he turned and threw it behind him, and at the same time, a terrifying flame condensed on his fist.

Click!

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and his big hand directly grabbed Sun Yunzhu's fist. The flame on the fist touched Yang Fan, as if it had encountered a cat's mouse, and it went out in the blink of an eye.

Sun Yunzhu was shocked, staring at the incoming person, and then he was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"you......"

Before Sun Yunzhu could say the second word, Yang Fan kissed her lips.

After a minute, the two slowly separated, a silk thread connected their lips, and Sun Yunzhu's cheeks became flushed.

"Is it a pleasant surprise."

Holding Sun Yunzhu in his arms, Yang Fan looked down at her and said.

"Ok!"

Sun Yunzhu's voice was very small, and he tilted his head against Yang Fan.

"When did you come back? I thought it would take me to ascend to the Immortal Territory to be able to meet."

"I also came back not long ago. I came back after attending the wedding of the Sixth Prince of Huoyuan Country, and then I became a villain again."

"Villain?"

Sun Yunzhu was puzzled.

Therefore, Yang Fan explained in detail what happened on the top of the mountain today, which made Sun Yunzhu laugh.

"What do you...look at me like that?"

Noting Yang Fan staring at him, Sun Yunzhu's cheeks turned to one side.

"I haven't seen you for ten years. You have reached the tribulation period. It's not bad, and you've also become more beautiful."

"So are you, have you hooked up with many women in Xianyu?"

Sun Yunzhu didn't care too much about whether Yang Fan would find other women. Wuyuan Continent is more like a feudal dynasty, retaining the idea of ​​male superiority and inferiority to women, and implementing polygamy, so it seems normal to Sun Yunzhu that Yang Fan would find a concubine.

"This, there is indeed one."

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly. He was referring to Chen Shuyue in Shuanglong City on the upstream continent.

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