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Text Chapter 502: Someone from Chunyang Palace

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    Time flies, and a full ten days pass.  The further you go in physical cultivation, the more difficult it becomes.  Yang Fan had previously passed the first level in one day and the third level in three days, and easily passed through the three small stages of the middle stage of the Martial God Realm. However, on the fourth day, it took him two full days to reach the Martial God Realm.  The threshold for the later stage is to enter the seventh level of the Martial God.  And Yang Fan himself also advanced three miles.  Outside Qinglian.  Zhao Tianqing stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Shili Qinglian in front of him, slightly worried.  "Ten days have passed. I wonder what Brother Yang is doing now and why he hasn't come out yet. None of the outsiders, even if they are sword cultivators, can persist for more than three days. Could it be that Brother Yang is inside?  Did you really get anything?" With this thought in his mind, several sword lights suddenly shot out from the sky.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: As dazzling as the scorching sun, majestic and majestic, it doesn¡¯t seem to be the style of the Qinglian Sword Sect.  The Qinglian Sword Sect pays attention to skills. The sword is born from the green lotus, which is lifelike. Although there are also thirteen branches of inheritance, none of them are so majestic, like the sword light of the blazing sun.  "We're not from the same sect, are we enemies?" Zhao Tianqing's heart tightened at first, but then, he saw that this sword energy was followed by more than ten cyan sword lights, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.  "The thirteen elders traveling together must be distinguished guests. Could it be that they are Brother Yang's masters and seniors from Chunyang Palace?" Thinking of this, Zhao Tianqing was overjoyed.  Just as he was about to greet him, a cold snort came from his ear: "Zhao Tianqing, who asked you to put that little thief into the ancestor's Qinglian Sword Intent?" Zhao Tianqing was stunned for a moment. This voice, even without looking at anyone,  He also knew that it was his master, Chu Tiange, the supreme elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect, who was a perfect golden immortal and whose fighting power was comparable to that of an ordinary immortal emperor.  "Master, why are you here?" Zhao Tianqing knew very well that since his master became the Supreme Elder, he has been looking for opportunities to break through to the Mysterious Immortal Realm and has never asked about trivial matters in the sect. Because of this, although he already has the status of an elder,  Yes, but he has never stepped into the position of elder. But now, why did the master suddenly appear?  This made Zhao Tianqing very confused.  Chu Tiange snorted coldly: "If I don't show up again, you little guy won't even know that someone has betrayed you. If you are the only one who dies, you will die, but if you implicate the sect, you will die."  I can't apologize for it." Zhao Tianqing couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he heard this. He thought that his master had called Yang Fan a little thief before, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.  He knew that his master had always been a sharp-tongued man with a soft heart. Now, the harder he scolded him, the more he cared about him.  The reason why he was in front of so many people must be because something went wrong with Yang Fan.  "Did he lie to me?" With a thought in his heart, Zhao Tianqing couldn't help but feel some murderous intent.  "Do you understand? Why don't you come here and meet the immortal envoy from Chunyang Palace?" Chu Tiange saw that Zhao Tianqing had murderous intent in his heart, so he naturally knew that he had reacted. With a light drink, he guided Zhao Tianqing towards the person who was flying in before.  , a man with magnificent sword energy.  This man is dressed in white, with a golden sun embroidered on his chest. The aura on his body is not very deep, but he has a sense of danger.  Zhao Tianqing judged that the cultivation level of the man in white in front of him should not be lower than his own, and he was almost in the late Golden Immortal stage. However, his true strength was probably that he could kill him with one sword.  Even if he is his master, he may not be able to match him.  This is a feeling, although there is no basis, but the beings who can reach the immortal realm of the Golden Immortal are not people who realize it later. Especially this innate perception is the most effective and can often make the Golden Immortal follow  Good luck avoids bad luck and escapes the disaster of death.  "This junior has seen the immortal envoy from Chunyang Palace!" With a shiver in his heart, Zhao Tianqing did not dare to show any slightness and saluted respectfully.  The man in white robe nodded indifferently, looked at Qinglian who was transformed by the sword intention of the ancestor of Qinglian Sword Sect, and asked: "How long has that little thief been here?" "What is the immortal envoy asking?" Although Zhao Tianqing  I vaguely guessed that something was wrong with Yang Fan, but he was very cautious by nature and quite tactful, and he did not want to cause misunderstandings because of his cleverness.  Although this will leave a slightly stupid impression, it is safe and will not make mistakes.  "What the immortal envoy said was the little thief named Yang Fan. This little thief was from the lower realm. He entered Liulitian through unknown channels. In the lower realm, he ruined Chunyang Palace's plan and was killed by Chunyang Palace.  The senior of Yang Palace has laid a guide on his bodyXianguang, however, hid here and lied to you that he was from Chunyang Palace. He is really a heinous person. By the way, this guy is still a martial artist. How come you, stupid disciple, can't even see this?  Was he deceived?  Fortunately, the immortal envoy from Chunyang Palace arrived in time, otherwise, it would have caused a catastrophe!  "Chu Tiange reprimanded again. Zhao Tianqing also understood the whole story. At this moment, he was also very horrified. Unexpectedly, that little guy who seemed to have no scheming, a creature less than a hundred years old, actually destroyed a creature.  Chunyang Palace¡¯s plan in the lower realm is really a person. What¡¯s even more terrifying is that this guy is a martial artist, but he can understand the second level of swordsmanship. He is definitely an inexplicably powerful genius. If Chunyang Palace hadn¡¯t offended Zhao Tianqing.  You must introduce him to your sect and teach him well. One day, he may be a super genius who can bring the Qinglian Sword Sect to a peak. But now, everything is false. Find Yang Fan and hand him over to Chunyang.  The Immortal Envoy of the Palace is the right one. "Returning to the Immortal Envoy, I have been in it for ten days.  " The man in white robe didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the green lotus that was transformed by the sword's intention. He saw that a big sword-power hand that covered the sky grabbed the green lotus within ten miles.  Go down. "Be careful, angel!"  This is the result of the lifelong sword intention of our ancestor!  "Everyone in the Qinglian Sword Sect was shocked. Among them, the leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect even shouted loudly. The man in white robe did not stop at all, and the sword-qi big hand still grabbed it. "Boom, boom!"  , a green lotus sword energy rose into the sky, smashing the big hand of the white-robed man into pieces. This made the white-robed man look serious, "He does have some ability."  " He said calmly, regardless of what the others thought, and strode towards the green lotus. Just when the man in white robe approached the green lotus, the ten-mile-long sword intent was green.  The lotus suddenly shrank and shrank inward. It turned into a green lotus with a radius of three feet, but the sword intent contained in it was no less than a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than that of the man in white robe.  The Sword Immortal, who was not even looked down upon by the Immortal Emperor, couldn't help but widen his pupils. "How can this founder of the Qinglian Sword Sect be so capable?  "(To be continued.)
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