"What about you?" Xuan Xuan Yang looked at Ling Fan and asked again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm going to go to the Xuan Palace!" Ling Fan said.

"Xuan Palace?" Xuan Xuan Yang and Luo Hanxue both narrowed their eyes, "That is the place to practice Xuan Wen, you are so talented in martial arts, do you really want to give up martial arts cultivation and go to practice Xuan Wen?"

Ling Fan smiled and said, "Who said that you can't also practice martial arts while cultivating Xuanwen?"

Xuan Xuan Yang and Luo Hanxue glanced at each other, and then each smiled bitterly, this guy is really big-hearted, and he actually wants to catch both, but with his talent, if he doesn't take the initiative to give up martial arts, there should be no delay.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's just leave it at that!" Xuan Xuan Yang Dao, he didn't stop anyone, and he didn't have the right to stop it, since he came out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, then he would have his own destiny.

"In three years, we'll meet again!" Ling Fan clasped his fists at Xuan Xuan Yang and Luo Hanxue, and then turned around and left here, after he left, Xuan Xuan Yang and Luo Hanxue also separated, and some of the others went together, and some went their own way like them.

The group of people separated like this, and no one knew what the hope of the Heavenly Sword Sect would be in three years.

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Yunzhou City, a small city under the jurisdiction of the Eastern Regions Xuangong, has a small city area, but there are many people from the three sects and nine streams.

There are several major forces in the city, each of which has a strong person in the imperial realm, and in this small city, the strong person in the imperial realm is already a hegemon-like figure.

After Ling Fan and Xuan Xuan Yang and the others separated, they went all the way, half a month's long journey, and inquired all the way, and he finally came to the jurisdiction of the Xuan Palace, and this place was Yunzhou City.

"Yunzhou City! let's settle here first!" Stepping into Yunzhou City, Ling Fan inquired about it, and sure enough, this is under the jurisdiction of the Xuan Palace, since he has already come to the area where the Xuan Palace is located, he is not in a hurry to go immediately.

What's more, what kind of force is the Xuan Palace, the first-class force in the Eastern Regions, Ling Fan went like this, I'm afraid that before he saw Wuyazi, he would have been blasted out.

Yunzhou City was quite lively, the streets were crowded with people, people came and went, Ling Fan walked into a teahouse and sat at a tea table by the window.

The shopkeeper brought hot tea, Ling Fan took a sip, and looked out the window.

This time out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there were only three years, and in these three years, Ling Fan did not dare to guarantee that he would have the strength to compete with the martial arts, and even the Nine Xuanzong and Xingchen Pavilion could not match.

It was a sect with a supreme powerhouse, and in three years, it was so difficult to reach the strength to be able to compete with the supreme.

And if three years have passed, he still can't go back, the Heavenly Sword Sect, it will really be a disaster.

"Three years, don't worry, Master, Senior Sister Ling, I won't let you down. Ling Fan's eyes flashed, since there were still three years, then in these three years, even if he worked hard, he would definitely let himself grow.

"Eastern Regions, the Ethereal Temple seems to be in the Eastern Regions!" Ling Fan muttered, the Eastern Ethereal Temple, the top power, and Mu Qingruo was in the Ethereal Temple.

"I haven't seen you in a few months, Qingruo, are you okay!" Ling Fan looked at the sky outside the window, in the clouds, he seemed to see the beautiful face of the alluring city, with autumn water in his eyes, looking at him with a smile.

Time passed quickly, from the separation from Mu Qingruo, three or four months had passed unconsciously, and Ling Fan was basically busy with cultivation for these three or four months, and occasionally remembered that beautiful shadow in his mind, and remembered Qingruo's smile.

'I'm waiting for you in the Ethereal Temple', this sentence has always lingered in Ling Fan's mind, he has feelings of love for Mu Qingruo, how can Mu Qingruo's words not reveal this kind of feelings.

The two are obviously connected by heart, but the reality separates them from heaven and earth.

"Master Liu is going to preach again, let's go and take a look. At this moment, a voice in the teahouse interrupted Ling Fan's thoughts, and when he turned his head, he saw many people leaving the teahouse and converging in one direction.

"Master Liu, preaching?" Ling Fan's eyes showed curiosity, what kind of master was he and what kind of sermon he wanted to preach.

Standing up, after Ling Fan settled the tea money, he also walked out with the flow of people, but he also wanted to see what the so-called sermon was.

Not far from the teahouse, here is a stage, the stage is five meters high, at this moment, on the stage, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, and below, there are hundreds of onlookers.

The figure sitting cross-legged looked like he was in his thirties, he was not wearing a Taoist robe, and he was not dusting in his hands, he was dressed like an ordinary person, Ling Fan became even more curious after he arrived, what kind of sermon was this person going to preach.

The crowd gathered more and more, and gradually, there were already thousands of onlookers here, and at this moment, the people sitting on the stage finally opened their eyes.

"The way of Xuanwen is the way of heaven and earth, Xuanwen, the creation of heaven and earth, in the form of a ghostly axe, can release the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth!" The figure on the stage slowly spoke, and everyone in the audience suddenly quieted down, all of them looked at the people on the stage with a kind of admiration, and quietly listened to the voice on the stage.

Ling Fan stood in the crowd, his eyes flashed, the so-called preaching turned out to be the way of Xuanwen.

"Interesting!" With a chuckle, Ling Fan hugged his arms, he didn't know much about Xuanwen, this time he went to Xuangong, he would inevitably need some Xuanwen knowledge, and it happened to be here to talk about the way of Xuanwen, maybe it would be of some help to him.

"Xuanwen is profound, mysterious, if you want to explore the mystery of Xuanwen, you must have spiritual power beyond ordinary people, and as long as you explore the true meaning of Xuanwen, even if it is just a little, then you can also use the mysteries of Xuanwen to burst out with amazing power. ”

"Everything in the world has a source, the source of the Xuan pattern, in heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth condenses the subtle Xuan pattern, giving mortals the opportunity to seize the heaven and the earth to create, the Xuan pattern can be cast, build a ...... array"

Master Liu in everyone's mouth talked endlessly on the stage, and no one in the audience made a sound, they all listened quietly, and many people even showed a sudden brightness, as if they had been instructed by Master Liu, and the link that had not been understood for many years was finally enlightened.

"Xuanwen and Xuanli can't be fused? Ling Fan also listened carefully to the narration, and I have to say that Master Liu's knowledge in Xuanwen is indeed much richer, which has benefited Ling Fan a lot, but for some of the opinions, Ling Fan also has different opinions.

For example, just now, the Xuan Pattern and the Xuan Force are two extremes and cannot be fused, but Ling Fan thinks that if the Xuan Pattern is studied thoroughly, and the Xuan Power is also cultivated to a certain point, it is not that the Xuan Pattern and the Xuan Force cannot be fused, and the power generated after the fusion should be even more terrifying.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to question Master Liu's Xuanwen opinion?" As soon as Ling Fan's words fell, the person next to him suddenly snorted coldly, turned his head, and Ling Fan saw that the person was looking at him coldly, as if Ling Fan had offended the god in his heart. (To be continued.) )