The purple-golden light bloomed in the room like a scorching sun, and the domineering sword shadow hung proudly above Ling Fan's head, at this moment, the sword shadow seemed to have wisdom, and everything seemed to be ignored by it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's king.

Everything in front of it has only the fate of being destroyed and beheaded.

"The artistic conception of the top-level purple sword, before reaching the imperial realm, mortals must not show it, otherwise there will be a danger of life. After a short period of shock, Ling Yuntian also came to his senses, although the purple martial arts artistic conception could make Ling Fan go to the road of the strong, it would also bring him a fatal crisis.

Heaven is jealous of talents, people are also jealous of talents, once people find out that Ling Fan has a purple martial arts conception, if he can't be included in his subordinates, then it is likely to be eradicated, and no force wants such a person to be used by others and become their own enemies.

If Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang knew, I am afraid that they would eradicate Ling Fan at any cost, with such an enemy, they would not be able to sleep well.

The furious sword intent and purple gold brilliance lasted for half an hour, and as the brilliance gradually faded, the violent sword intent also began to dissipate, and after a while, the room was calm again, but all the original furnishings had turned into crumbs at this moment.

Ling Fan didn't get up, didn't open his eyes, and was still sitting quietly on the ground, but his mind had already woken up in the Great Futu Tower.

In the Great Floating Pagoda, Ling Fan opened his eyes and bowed respectfully to the sword spirit, he knew that being able to comprehend the artistic conception of the top-level purple sword was all on the help of the sword spirit, although Ling Fan's talent was not weak, but it was difficult to comprehend the artistic conception of the purple martial arts under ordinary circumstances.

"The comprehension is good, but it was beyond my expectations, and I actually comprehended the level of the artistic conception of the purple sword. The sword spirit stood in front of Ling Fan, with appreciation on his face, and he was still quite satisfied with Ling Fan.

"It's all about the help of my seniors, and if I didn't have them, I wouldn't have been able to comprehend the artistic conception of the purple sword. Ling Fan said politely, by this time, he no longer had any vigilance against the sword spirit, but instead had a kind of respect, as if he was respecting the old-timers.

"I'm just giving you some guidance, and your understanding is undeniable, and these are your own creations. The sword spirit put his hands behind his back and said, "I am looking forward to what kind of power you can exert with the artistic conception of the purple sword and the sword of annihilation." ”

"I won't let my predecessors down. Ling Fan said, there was undoubted perseverance in those eyes.

"Okay, you have obtained the Sword of Annihilation and the Artistic Conception of the Sword, I have nothing to help you, and you need to go by yourself. The sword spirit said lightly, and then his figure flashed, and he once again transformed into an illusory sword shadow, suspended in the space of the tower.

"It's best not to use the suppressive magic power in your body lightly, it will cause you a huge backlash, the magic engraved on the first wall of the Great Floating Pagoda can be learned when you have time, it can help you refine the magic power in your body. Between the changes of the sword spirit, a voice floated into Ling Fan's ears again, Ling Fan nodded, turned around and looked back, on the bronze wall, sure enough, there were ancient words inscribed.

However, as soon as Ling Fan was about to take a closer look, he suddenly felt that the door outside was pushed open, and he had to withdraw his mind, and in the room, Ling Fan opened his eyes.

"Dad!" When he opened his eyes, Ling Fan saw Ling Yuntian striding in, pulling his face and glaring at Ling Fan.

"You're so happy, you can't even go out of the door when your body recovers. Ling Yuntian glanced at Ling Fan obliquely, and said, as he spoke, his eyes were still sweeping back and forth on Ling Fan's body, as if he was observing whether Ling Fan had only reached the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Uh......" Ling Fan was speechless, he couldn't be idle, he knew that the past few days of Wujian were no different from a trip to hell, and the feeling of ten thousand sword stabs would probably not be forgotten in this life.

"Have you broken through to the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm?" Ling Yuntian squinted his eyes and said, Ling Fan nodded, but saw Ling Yuntian say again: "Have you comprehended the artistic conception of the purple sword?"

Ling Fan opened his eyes in surprise, comprehending that the artistic conception of the sword was in the Great Floating Pagoda, but he didn't expect it to be discovered, "How do you know?"

"Hmph! If I don't even know the things in my city lord's mansion, wouldn't my city lord be in vain, what else can escape my eyes, when you were a child, you peeked at your sister taking a bath, and lied to your sister to kiss you, I don't know what kind of thing. Ling Yuntian snorted lightly and raised his chin.

It was Ling Fan, his face was green, his eyes were full of embarrassment, and he thought that only he and Ling Qing knew about these things, but he didn't expect to be discovered by his father earlier.

It seems that it is better to be honest when you are at home in the future.

"It's just a purple sword artistic conception, nothing remarkable, let me tell you, although you have comprehended the artistic conception of the purple sword, but you kid will give me less stinky outside in the future, and you are not allowed to show it in front of people before you reach the imperial realm, otherwise it will be up to me to clean you up." Ling Yuntian pulled his face, but his heart had already blossomed, the artistic conception of the purple sword, that was the legendary existence, the artistic conception of the top martial arts.

Countless people have never even seen what the purple martial arts conception looks like, including him Ling Yuntian.

If he Lingyun Tian had a purple martial artistic conception, he would be in the Supreme Sword Shrine that day, even if he added two more Qin Chuanfeng, he could easily sweep it.

"Yes, the boy knows. Ling Fan nodded, he naturally knew that Ling Yuntian was doing this for his good, and before he had absolute strength, if the purple martial arts artistic conception was revealed, it would cause a fatal danger to Ling Fan.

"Just know. Ling Yuntian said: "I didn't even go out of the door, I forgot what day it was." ”

"Today?" Ling Fan's face was surprised, and after thinking about it, today didn't seem to be a special day.

"Today is the day when your sister goes to the Xuannu Palace, and the person who received the Xuannu Palace has already sent a message, and it is about to arrive, so I won't go out to see your sister off. Seeing that Ling Fan had completely forgotten about this matter, Ling Yuntian glared at him again and said.

"yes! I forgot all about it. Ling Fan touched his head, only to remember that Ling Qing was going to the Xuannu Palace, and he had forgotten all these things after patronizing his cultivation in the past few days.

No wonder my father would push the door when he was practicing.

When cultivating, it is the most taboo to be disturbed, if it is ordinary, Ling Yuntian will naturally not disturb Ling Fan, but the people of the Xuannu Palace are about to arrive, the secret of Ling Fan's body cannot be discovered by anyone, in case the purple sword phantom comes out again, it will not be good if it is detected by the people of the Xuannu Palace, therefore, Ling Yuntian has to interrupt Ling Fan's cultivation.

Ling Fan looked around left and right, and originally wanted to change his clothes and go out again, but found that the house was already in a mess, so he almost demolished the entire house.

Ling Qing had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time when she got the message, and when she saw Ling Fan and Ling Yuntian coming, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Sister!" Ling Fan walked over and took Ling Qing's slender hand, the Xuannu Palace is millions of miles away from Yancheng, I don't know when we will be able to meet each other.

"Are you alright!" Ling Qing's eyes glanced at Ling Fan, and after a few days, she found that Ling Fan had not only healed from his injuries, but even his temperament had changed a lot, which was a change from the inside out.

"It's okay, don't worry, sister!" Ling Fan stared at Ling Qing and smiled lightly, but in those eyes, there was a sense of reluctance, he had not been separated for more than ten years, but now he was about to part, Ling Fan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Here they are. At this moment, Ling Yuntian suddenly said, he looked at the sky in the distance, and saw that there, two black dots went from far to near, and after a while, they arrived in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion and landed directly in front of Ling Yuntian and the others.

A powerful aura came to his face, this momentum was even stronger than the county king of the day, and it was obvious that the strength of the person who came was above the county king Dongfang Yu.

"Ling City Lord!" The person who came was a middle-aged woman around fifty years old, she had fallen in love with Ling Qing in Yancheng before, so she was naturally no stranger to Ling Yuntian.

Ling Fan's gaze swept over the two of them, and the powerful aura emanated from the middle-aged woman, she was quite polite, but the woman next to her made Ling Fan a little unhappy.

Next to the middle-aged woman was a girl about twenty years old, this woman was tall, fair-skinned, and quite beautiful, but in the eyes that looked at Ling Yuntian and the others, there was an undisguised arrogance, I am afraid that in her eyes, a small Yancheng is not worthy of her high esteem at all.

Even if Ling Yuntian had the strength of the Imperial Realm, it was still a kind of disdain for her.

Xuannu Palace, what a powerful existence it is.

"Deacon Yu!" Ling Yuntian arched his hand and said politely, he could naturally detect the contempt in the girl's eyes, but he was the city lord of Yancheng City, a person who was dozens of years old, there was no need to worry about a little girl because of this little thing, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Please sit in the house!" Ling Yuntian smiled, the guests came, naturally they wanted to enter the house to serve tea.

"No need, City Lord Ling, the time to come to pick up Qing'er this time is urgent, so we won't bother too much, and we'll leave later." Deacon Yu smiled and said with a smile, she was mainly here to pick up Ling Qing, so there was indeed no need to delay time here.

"Uh...... In this way, it will not be forced in the future. Ling Yuntian is not an ignorant person, since the other party is not willing to stay here for long, he will naturally not be reluctant, tilting his head, Ling Yuntian looked at Ling Qing and said, "Have you packed up everything?"

Ling Qing nodded, everything was in the spatial jade bracelet in her hand.

"Don't worry, City Lord Ling, there are already elders in the palace who have taken a fancy to Qing'er's Yin body, and in the Xuannu Palace, she will be fine. Deacon Yu said with a smile.

"The Extreme Yin Body?" Ling Yuntian and Ling Fan were shocked in their hearts at the same time, obviously, they didn't know what the Extreme Yin Body was, even Ling Qing himself didn't know what the Extreme Yin Body was.

"No wonder the people of the Xuannu Palace will take a fancy to my sister, it turns out to be a yin body. Ling Fan said secretly, what a powerful force the Xuannu Palace is, if you want to recruit disciples, I don't know how many geniuses will flock to it, although Ling Qing ranks second in talent in Qingling County, but compared to the entire continent, he can't even rely on the edge of geniuses.

The body of the Yin must be an extraordinary physique, but it has buried her in Yancheng all these years, and I am afraid that only the Xuannu Palace can activate her physique and give her a platform for growth.

"It's just a supreme yin body, what is there to be proud of, compared to the ancient lineage, it's just a joke at all. At this moment, beside Deacon Yu, the arrogant woman suddenly said in a strange way, and between her words, she didn't seem to take Ling Qing in her eyes at all.

Ling Fan's gaze turned to the arrogant woman, and there was a slight chill in his eyes.

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