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Chapter 1802

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Fengrun City, the Prince's Mansion!

One to two hours was not a long time. Yu Haoran returned to the stone chair in the pavilion and guided Qin Lingfei and The Sword Without Trace in their cultivation as he waited for his friends and disciples to arrive.

An hour later, the first person to arrive at the Prince's Mansion was his eldest disciple, Yunxiang.

"Yunxiang greets Master and Mistresses!"

Yunxiang, who had been brought to the backyard by the green dragon, immediately jumped off the dragon's back when she saw Yu Haoran and the others sitting in the pavilion. Then, she respectfully knelt down to pay her respects.

"Xiang 'er, get up!"

Yu Haoran praised with a satisfied look in his eyes after lifting Yun Xiang up with a wave of his sleeve.

"Not bad, it seems that you have gained a lot during this period of cultivation. Not only have you successfully advanced to the early stage of the peak First Grade Martial Honored Realm, your aura also contains a trace of killing intent."

Faced with Yu Haoran's praise, Yunxiang did not dare to be arrogant and quickly explained humbly, "Master, the reason why I was able to break through to the early stage of the peak First Grade Martial Honored Realm in such a short period of time is all thanks to Big Brother Du Yuan's help."

However, just as Yunxiang finished her humble explanation, the voice of the poison's origin came from within her body.

"Brother Yu, the reason why Master's cultivation was able to advance by leaps and bounds is the result of her own hard work and desperation. It has nothing to do with the origin of my poison."

"Brother Du Yuan, you and Yunxiang have a special relationship that complements and compensates for each other."

Faced with Yunxiang's modesty and explanation of the origin of the poison, Yu Haoran was deeply gratified and smiled as he spoke.

"Therefore, Yunxiang's current achievements are not only due to her own hard work and desperation, but also due to your help."

At this point, Yu Haoran turned his head to look at the excited Pallas. A trace of guilt flashed across his eyes as he instructed Yunxiang.

"Yunxiang, Brother Du Yuan and Brother Chi have not seen each other for a long time. They must have a lot to talk about. Follow Brother Chi to my cultivation room!"

When he had brought Pallas back to the Prince's Mansion, Qin Lingfei and The Sword Without Trace had almost revealed expressions of disgust and fear.

If they were to see Du Yuan, who looked even uglier than Pallas, the shock to their hearts would cause them to react in a way that would make Du Yuan sad and Pallas disappointed.

Therefore, before Qin Lingfei and The Sword Without Trace truly understood the origin of the poison, he did not wish to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and trouble between his lovers and friends.

"This disciple understands!"

Understanding her master's intentions, Yunxiang nodded in response and followed Pallas to the cultivation room in the courtyard. After sending Du Yuan out of the pet space, she left the cultivation room alone and returned to the pavilion. She stood silently behind Yu Haoran.

Just ten minutes after Yunxiang arrived at the Prince's Mansion, a sharp sword aura pierced through the clouds and tore through the thick yellow gas in the mansion, instantly appearing in the backyard of the mansion.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Sensing the familiar aura of the sword aura, Yu Haoran abruptly stood up.

When he saw the white-robed youth who had landed on the grass in the backyard, he excitedly rushed toward the tall youth who had a restrained aura and a gentle smile on his face.

Since Lu Yuan bid farewell to his master Jian Yu and left the Prince Consort's Estate before the Hidden Dragon Rankings officially began, even though there hadn't been any news about him, he knew that Senior Brother Lu had always been helping him weaken the threat of the Sword Dao Karmic Luck from the Sword Dao Karmic Luck that was constantly declining.

In particular, through the second great decline of his sword aura and the accidental deaths of the Sky Sword Sect's Earth Sword and Man Sword, he was even more certain of Senior Brother Lu's silent efforts.

"Junior Brother Yu!" When Lu Yuan saw the blue-clothed young man charging towards him and saw the young man's excited expression, he also called out to him in a slightly excited manner.

"Not bad!"

After giving Yu Haoran a big hug, Lu Yuan carefully took care of him, especially when he heard the Xuanyuan Sword's reminder of Yu Haoran's cultivation and potential. His eyes were filled with shock as he praised him.

"Junior Brother Yu, I didn't expect that in just a short year, you've already reached the peak of the ninth level of Emperor Wu. I'm ashamed of my inferiority!"

"Senior Brother Lu, although you're still a peak ninth level Martial Venerable, I believe that with your own potential and accumulation, as well as Senior Xuanyuan's guidance, it won't be difficult to directly reach the peak of the ninth level of Emperor Wu."

Yu Haoran, who had also been reminded by Thaling, smiled as he exposed the fact that Lu Yuan's cultivation was not inferior to his at all.

If it was purely a competition of sword skills, Lu Yuan believed that he could defeat Yu Haoran within ten moves.

However, if it was a competition of sharp words, Lu Yuan knew that even ten of him would not be a match for Yu Haoran.

Therefore, in the face of Yu Haoran's direct exposure of his cultivation progress, Lu Yuan could only nod with a wry smile and did not say anything more.

"Senior Brother Lu, where's Senior Jianyu?" Yu Haoran asked with concern as he led Lu Yuan to the pavilion.

"Master is in seclusion to reach the peak of the Emperor Wu. He won't be able to visit Junior Brother Yu for a while." Lu Yuan replied happily.

Yu Haoran was not too surprised that Jianyu could reach the peak of the Emperor Wu in such a short time with the help of his filial disciple Lu Yuan and the guidance of the Xuanyuan Sword's Spirit, who was not inferior to Thaling.

The brotherly love between Yu Haoran and Lu Yuan was something that Qin Lingfei, who was his wife, and The Sword Without Trace, who was his confidante, understood very well.

Therefore, when they saw Lu Yuan walk into the pavilion, Qin Lingfei and The Sword Without Trace stood up at the same time to greet him, and took the initiative to give up their seats.

"Senior Brother Lu, please take a seat!" Yu Haoran said with a smile as he pointed at the stone chair that The Sword Without Trace gave up.

"Sorry to trouble you, Sister-in-law!" Lu Yuan sat down on the stone chair after thanking The Sword Without Trace.

After Lu Yuan sat down, The Sword Without Trace took the initiative to stand behind Qin Lingfei, while Yu Haoran discussed the cultivation of swordsmanship with him.

Although the self-destruction of his Natal Sword meant that he had completely severed his relationship with the Sword Dao, he had obtained the Celestial Extinguishing Sword, the Celestial Trapping Sword, the Yuan Massacre Sword, and the Avici Divine Sword. For a long time in the future, he would have to rely on profound swordsmanship and divine swords to fight his enemies. Therefore, he needed to pick up the cultivation of swordsmanship again.

Twenty minutes later, as a terrifying aura rapidly approached the Prince's Mansion, whether it was Lu Yuan, Yu Siqi, or Pallas who had rushed out of the cultivation room, they all quickly took defensive stances as if they were facing a great enemy.

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