Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

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When Fairy Mengyan came last time, she promised that when Han Xing crossed the catastrophe, the Lingxu Sword Sect would send masters to help him with high-level magic weapons. Once Han Xing successfully crossed the catastrophe, then the position of the No. [-] sect of the Phantom Spirit Star would be well deserved up.

In view of all these, Tian Lingzong is very humble to Lingxu Sword Sect, and Yi Feng, a newly appointed branch master, has the same status as Han Xing even though his cultivation level is not high.

The building of Tianling Hall is magnificent, and there are many small halls on the side, the hall is quiet, only Yi Feng and Wei Yang are there.

After sitting for a while, while serving tea and talking and laughing, an old Taoist in a black Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk walked in from the door.

The old Taoist is hale and hearty, with white hair and a childlike face. He has an aura of a strong man in his actions, and he is very calm. In addition, there is a golden halo hidden in his eyes. Unfathomable feeling.

Seeing the old Taoist come in, Wei Yang and Yi Feng got up at the same time, Wei Yang cupped his hands in salute: "I have met the senior brother of the sect master."

The old Tao waved his hand lightly, looked at Yi Feng with a smile like the wind, and said to Wei Yang: "Fifth Junior Brother has worked hard, this is the Master Yi Tan, right?"

Yi Feng knew that this person was Han Xing, the head of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, he cupped his fists in salute, and said politely: "Boy Yi Feng, I have met Senior Han!"

Han Xing took a few steps forward, helped Yi Feng, and said back: "Master Yi, don't kill me. Although I have lived a long time, I am on the same level as Lord Yi. Let's talk about it as peers. Yi Tan If the Lord doesn't dislike it, just call me brother."

Obviously, what Han Xing respects is only the Lingxu Sword Sect behind Yi Feng, not Yi Feng's strength. He calls himself an old man, which shows that he still prefers to be an elder in his heart.

Naturally, Yi Feng would not climb up with a pole, he pretended to be surprised and said: "How does this make the senior, no matter in age or strength, be thousands of times higher than Yi Feng? How can Yi Feng overstep? Don't let the seniors shame the younger ones."

Han Xing didn't get entangled in this matter too much, and after saying "Please sit down, Master Yi", he sat straight up on the high place, but said in his heart: "This new altar master is much more polite than Fairy Mengyan, Although his cultivation level is not enough, he can speak very well."

After being courteous enough to make Yi Feng unbearable, Han Xing asked Wei Yang to find a quiet private courtyard for Yi Feng to rest.

When Wei Yang was about to leave, Yi Feng held him back and asked how Han Yaner was doing.

Like Yun Shuang, Han Yan'er is also the granddaughter of the head of the sect. In fact, when he heard that the head of the Tianling Sect was also surnamed Han, Yi Feng already guessed that Han Yan'er must be related to Han Xing by blood.

Han Yan'er's father, that is, Han Xing's son, now also has the strength of the late stage of distraction, and will soon break through to the early stage of distraction, and has been retreating; In the cultivation of golden core and familiarity with true essence.

If he wanted to see Han Yan'er at this time, he would have to wake him up from the retreat. However, this period was very important to Han Yan'er, and forcibly waking him up would definitely bring only negative effects.

Thinking of that sweet kiss, Yi Feng was really itchy, and he couldn't calm down after wandering around the yard a few times.In the past, when the distance was far away, I didn't think about it; now that the distance is so close, but I can't meet each other, I feel really depressed and filled with sorrow.

He tried to force himself into samadhi, but his mind was full of Han Yan'er's pitiful and pretty face, and the two dimples on the cheeks were like a whirlpool that tore Yi Feng's spirit into it, making it difficult to extricate himself.

In desperation, Yi Feng forcibly circulated his true energy to swim in his body, while holding a few spirit stones in his hand, trying to get rid of distracting thoughts through the cultivation of kung fu.

But after a while, Yi Feng's restlessness caused his true energy to go into disorder again and again, and finally, the evil result came.