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When Long Feng came out of seclusion, the old Taoist broke his ban in time. As soon as the ban was opened, a group of people who had been waiting for a long time appeared in front of him, including the four brothers of Tianlong, Long Hun, the sloppy Taoist, Mingxu Taoist, the sisters of the Eastern Front, and the younger sister and lover Xiang Xueying, who had Long Feng.

Mingxu smiled and said, "Feng'er, you've gained a lot from seclusion this time. Uncle Master is here to congratulate you."

"Thank you, uncle. Through this retreat, I feel that I am now a true cultivator. My previous understanding was too shallow."

The old Taoist hummed and said, "What a fool, I only know now. Well, it's not too late. It's a good thing that the boy has been out of seclusion for ten years. Otherwise, when you come out, I, the old Taoist, will have to teach you a lesson."

"Young Master, congratulations on your departure from seclusion." Tianlong expressed his joy to Long Feng on behalf of his brother, and Long Feng nodded in response with a smile.

"Master, Longhun also congratulates you." Longhun and others spoke before they spoke.

The Dongfang sisters quietly looked at Long Feng for a long time before saying, "Senior Brother Long Feng, congratulations."

Xiang Xueying didn't say anything, her eyes could tell everything, and the affectionate eyes made Long Feng feel happy.

"Okay, okay, now the mistress is waiting to dodge, so let the couple leave some time." The sloppy Taoist flashed and disappeared. Mingxu smiled and disappeared. Brother Tianlong and Dragon Soul followed him away. Only the Dongfang sisters looked at Long Feng for a long time before leaving reluctantly. Before leaving, they looked back at Long Feng a few times.

"Brother Feng, you finally came out of seclusion. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Xiang Xueying pointed at Long Fengdao in a very gentle and resentful tone.

Long Feng said nothing and stepped forward a few steps and hugged Xiang Xueying into his arms. He should have been intimate after ten years of separation.

I found Xiang Xueying's cute little mouth, and a gust of kiss like a storm, and it took me a long time to separate.

"Brother Feng, I have practiced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. The Nine Heavens Xuannv Sutra is really suitable for us to practice. The energy intensity of Xuanyuan's true power combined with it has increased by more than three times." Xiang Xueying said softly in Long Feng's arms.

Long Feng was only concerned about being intimate with Xiang Xueying and didn't even notice her cultivation. Sure enough, Xiang Xueying's cultivation was as strong as the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but the energy in her body really shocked Long Feng. It was so strong that even if I used that mysterious power, I might not be able to compare.

In fact, Long Feng underestimated and did not understand the mysterious power. Xiang Xueying's energy in his body is strong enough, but it is too different from it. It can be said that there is no meaning of comparison at all.

"It's really amazing. Although Xueying's cultivation level is higher than you, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent now." Long Feng said while stroking Xiang Xueying's black hair.

"Brother Feng, I can't compare to you. Master said you can refine a medium-grade fairy sword, but I can't even refine a low-grade fairy sword. The best thing is the ordinary fairy sword. Also, Master said that even he can't tell how strong your full-strength attack will be, but Master said my attack level is very clear that it can withstand the late stage of Ethereal. Brother Feng, you are really powerful." Xiang Xueying looked at Long Feng with a little admiration.

No, I am only in the early stage of Etherealism, and my master is at the top of the stage of the Great Advancement. With such a big gap, my master will not know how strong his attack is. It's a bit too funny.

Long Feng forgot again. The old Taoist had already understood the mysterious power in his body. With this unknown factor, how could the old Taoist determine his cultivation level?

"Xueying, when did you come out of seclusion?" That's right, who cares if you don't care about your wife?

"Well, it's been a year since I finished my cultivation a year ago. Do you know that senior brother? Tianlong and the others are so powerful. In just ten years, their brother's cultivation has been in the late stage of Ethereal Spirit. Although the dragon soul is almost in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Huixin and Huiyun are not bad, and now they are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

Long Feng asked in surprise, "Why do they practice so quickly?"

"It's not the credit of Master and Master. They have never been idle for these people in the past ten years," Xiang Xueying said with a smile.

Dongfang Huixin and Dongfang Huiyun can understand that they had innate true energy and the help of their masters, and ten years of cultivation to the late stage of the Golden Pill is nothing, but Longhun has nothing, so he has practiced so quickly. The brothers of Tianlong can understand that they are all over a thousand years old. If they were not suppressed by the body of the blood clan, their power would be amazing.

Xiang Xueying looked at Long Feng's contemplative expression and knew that he was curious about what was going on. "Brother Feng, sisters in the East, there is no need to say. As for the Dragon Soul Master, I don't know how to transform the power of the blood clan contained in his body, and then let him absorb it in a short time. If it weren't for fear of his unstable foundation, his cultivation might be the same as me. Also, the power of the blood clan contained in Tianlong and the others was extremely amazing. There was also a force that they had hidden for thousands of years. Seven years ago, their cultivation level had reached its current realm. In order to consolidate the foundation, they did not continue to grow. The master said that if all their energy was absorbed, they could directly overcome the tribulation. The master suggested that they would pass the tribulation again in a hundred years, otherwise they would be hurt due to unstable foundation.

"Tianlong said that before they became the blood clan, they had a strange force that was not weaker than the true energy power. I really didn't expect that their power would accumulate to this level. In the future, with these help in the cultivation world, even if they encounter the masters who have passed the tribulation, they would have the power to fight. When they thought of fighting with the masters of the tribulation, Long Feng felt a sense of pride in his heart. Long Feng, I, is the strongest in the cultivation world, and will always be.

"Xueying prepares, let's go to the cultivation world." Long Feng said with a high spirit.

"Brother Feng, I'm afraid it won't work now." Xiang Xueying actually disagreed.

"Why? Are there anything else you haven't done well?" Long Feng didn't understand why Xiang Xueying wanted to refuse.

"Master and Master ascend to the sky recently. You just came out and didn't know. If it weren't for waiting for you to come out, Master ascended two years ago. Now he relies on his cultivation to resist the power of ascendance. However, Master has also begun to resist recently and is preparing to ascend in the near future. Master's ascension is coming, and they will go together."

Long Feng's expression became depressed, and both his master and his uncle were about to ascend. Ten years ago, Master Nanhua ascends, and ten years later, the master was about to ascend. The time between him and the two masters was so short, why did he separate in such a short time?

Forget about the fact that life is impermanent, and even if you are all cultivators, you will still have the opportunity to meet even if you have been separated for thousands of years. Why bother yourself with these things?

Long Feng relieved himself and felt much more relaxed. "Xueying, go to see your master and uncle."

"kindness"

The two of them walked towards the old Taoist's room with their hands. Mingxu and the old Taoist had long noticed that they were rushing over. The old Taoist smiled and said, "This kid finally has a little conscience. He forgot his master after not marrying a wife."

"By the way, Bull's Nose, are your baby ready? I'm ready."

Mingxu glanced at the old Taoist and said, "Tsk, you are not relying on the good things left by the ancestors, but I have prepared them myself."

The old Taoist snorted and said, "So what the ancestor left behind? It's still a good thing, you just don't have it."

Mingxu turned his head and ignored the old Taoist. At this time, Xiang Xueying and Long Feng walked in.

"Master, when will you ascend to heaven?"

"The day after tomorrow, we need to explain some mundane things to you clearly." The old Taoist replied.

"Feng'er comes with me, junior brother, Xueying, come with me too." The old Taoist said very seriously. The old Taoist rarely has such a look again. It seems that something important is going to happen.

The old Taoist was ahead, Mingxu followed closely, Xiang Xueying and Long Feng walked side by side, and both of them were curious about what would happen next.

The center of Xuanyuan Sword Gate of "Xuanyuan Hall" is located, but neither Long Feng nor Xiang Xueying has ever approached it. The strength of the Xuanyuan Hall's ban is impossible for them to shake it.

The old Taoist's hand transformed into three hundred and sixty spiritual techniques, and the three words "Xuanyuan Hall" were shaking. As the prohibition trembled, a passage appeared. The old Taoist took the lead in entering the passage and came to the gate of the Xuanyuan Hall. Both the old Taoist and Mingxu's attitudes became extremely respectful. Long Feng and Xiang Xueying didn't dare to have any abnormal movements, and they looked at each other quietly.

Squeak, the gate of Xuanyuan Hall was pushed open, and dazzling golden light radiated from the hall, making Long Feng's eyes blurry. What's so bright?

Long Feng's eyes recovered for a long time. He looked closely at a huge golden statue facing him. The people in the statue seemed to be alive, and their facial expressions made people look so real and so friendly. Somehow, he gave people the idea of ​​worshiping him.

When Long Feng saw a sword placed at his hand, he sat on the ground with a thud. Xuanyuan Divine Sword. This person was not Xuanyuan Huangdi. The ancestor looked like this. Long Feng sat on the ground and thought about it. As a descendant, he was lucky enough to see the appearance of the most respectable ancestor, Long Feng's performance was understandable.

The sloppy Taoist glared at Long Feng without saying anything. Long Feng slowly stood up, and his attitude became very respectful. The sloppy Taoist bowed respectfully to the statue twice, then turned to Long Feng and said, "Feng'er, come here."

Long Feng respectfully stepped forward and followed the master's instructions. A sword suddenly appeared in the old Taoist hand, a sword that was exactly the same as the sword next to the statue. Xuanyuan Divine Sword, why is it in the master's hands? Why has it ever heard from the master?

"Feng'er, from now on, you officially take over as the 15th generation sect leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. This is the special weapon of the sect leader, Xuanyuan Divine Sword. Now I'll hand it over to you."

As he said that, the old Taoist put the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flat and placed it on Long Feng's hands. Long Feng couldn't accept it for a moment. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword that only exists in the legend actually appeared in his hands, which was really unacceptable.

"Feng'er, what are you doing and you won't let Xuanyuan Divine Sword recognize his master." Mingxu reminded next to him.

A drop of blood popped up from Long Feng's finger and fell on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. The blood just fell on the Divine Sword. The divine sword beside the statue suddenly emitted a soft light to lift Long Feng up. In the light of the divine Sword, Long Feng felt boundless warmth and intimacy. The divine sword in his hand also soared at this time, spinning continuously in the air. Every time the divine sword rotated, it was a little smaller. Finally, the divine sword shrank to only half a finger and flew into Long Feng's seal hall. At this time, a golden Buddha seal surrounded a white small sword.

The divine sword entered Long Feng's body and was lit up on the ground by the light. Seeing the incredible expressions in the sloppy Taoist and Long Feng's eyes, Long Feng wondered, was there something wrong with me?

After leaving Xuanyuan Hall, Long Feng raised many questions in his heart one by one, "Master, why did Xuanyuan Divine Sword stay in the sect? Didn't the ancestor have taken it away? Also, did there be a problem when I accepted the Divine Sword just now? Also, why is there no statue of the ancestor in Xuanyuan Hall?"

"Boy, you have always been talking so much. Tell you that this Xuanyuan Divine Sword is not the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. When the ancestor refined the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, he used the remaining materials to spend some energy to refine the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in your hand. Although it is also a magic sword, it is just a copy."

Oh. So that's the case. The replica is also good, at least it is at the level of the Divine Sword. The ancestor is really amazing.

"As for the light that appeared when you just received the magic sword, as far as I know, our senior sect leader has never appeared. Why did it appear when you are, I can't explain clearly. No matter what he is doing, it will definitely have many benefits to you."

The third question Mingxu answered, "The reason why there is only the statue of Huangdi in Xuanyuan Palace is the meaning of the ancestor. Xuanyuan Sword Art was created by Huangdi. The ancestor did not want to accept the worship of later generations, so there was no statue of the ancestor in the sect."

So that's it, no wonder, after this inheritance, I don't know what changes I will have. I hope I won't be as messy as before.

"Ying'er, come here." Mingxu was calling Xiang Xueying.

Hearing the master's greeting, Xiang Xueying immediately came to his master, "Master, do you want to give me some inheritance?"

"Haha, Master does not have your Master Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but I also have some good things here, so I will leave them for you to defend yourself."

As he said that, Mingxu took out a fairy armor for a woman from the bracelet, a fairy weapon that seemed to be a fishing net, and a rope.

"These three immortal weapons are specially refined for you. Your defense is comparable to Fenger who practices Buddha's fitness, so it is very necessary to strive to strengthen your defense. There is also this Tianluo net that can be covered by your side for defense or used to attack people. I will tell you how to use it later. The last immortal rope is mainly used to restrict people. I know you don't like killing, so this immortal weapon is very suitable for you. Master Ying'er can help you. In the future, you will have to rely on yourself. You should learn more from your senior brother in the future."

There were light flashing in Xiang Xueying's eyes. If it weren't for her forcibly restraining, I'm afraid that the pearls would have fallen.
Chapter completed!