When Jiang Xiaofan returned to the Heavenly Court, a large group of people came out to welcome him. Of course, they were all old friends of his. Ye Yuanxue and the other girls were naturally the first to rush out. This was because Xian Yuewu possessed an emperor level spirit ocean. Moreover, this girl's cultivation had already reached Luo Tian eighth layer.
However, this time, Xian Yuewu did not jump into Jiang Xiaofan's arms. When Jiang Xiaofan opened his arms, Xian Yuewu jumped into Bing Xin's arms. This made Jiang Xiaofan's outstretched arms feel extremely awkward. The worst thing was that Ye Yuanxue and the others also rushed towards Bing Xin.
"This …"
Jiang Xiaofan felt extremely awkward.
When he saw Qin Ra walk over, he hugged Qin Ra to cover up his awkwardness.
"Scram!"
Qin Luo clearly understood his intentions and gave him a kick.
Chen Yifeng and Yan Wuyue walked out from the depths of the Heavenly Court. They just happened to be in the Heavenly Court. Yan Wuyue nodded towards Jiang Xiaofan. He was like Chang Mu Heng, very low-key and silent.
On the other side, Bing Xin was surrounded by Ye Yuanxue and the other girls. Even she found it hard to remain silent in front of these proud girls.
"Hey, over there, we've been delayed for too long."
Ye Yuanxue expressed her dissatisfaction towards Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan: "…"
What did she mean by "over there"?
However, he did not have time to say anything. Bing Xin glanced at him before being pulled by Ye Yuanxue and the others towards the Heavenly Court's side courtyard. Not long after, Bing Yun appeared. She still looked as old as before, but there was a faint smile on her face. Naturally, the girls of the Desolate Immortal Palace came out with her.
"Sister Heavenly Maiden, you're back."
A little girl beside Bing Yun greeted Bing Xin in a cute and naive manner.
For more than ten years, the women of the Desolate Immortal Palace naturally lived very well in the Heavenly Court. The only bad thing was that the descendants of a certain perverted thief would always run to the domain of the women of the Desolate Immortal Palace to "obtain materials" when they had nothing to do, often angering the women.
"Yes."
Bing Xin nodded towards the little girl, then looked towards Bing Yun.
Her expression was slightly gloomy. In these 10 plus years, she and Jiang Xiaofan had traveled to too many places, but unfortunately, they were still unable to find the sixth Dao Origin, and this made her feel very uncomfortable.
FrozenCloud looked at her and smiled. "It's good that you're back."
Over the past decade, the Heavenly Court had unknowingly become the second home for the women of the Desolate Immortal Palace. They had completely integrated into the Heavenly Court. Looking at the girls, Bing Xin didn't say anything and was pulled into the courtyard by Ye Yuanxue and the others.
…
On Jiang Xiaofan's side, a few old friends were exceptionally excited to see each other.
"Master!"
Zhang Hen rushed out from the depths of the Heavenly Court with a face full of excitement. He came before Jiang Xiaofan and kowtowed.
"Very good."
Jiang Xiaofan personally helped him up.
Among the descendants of the Heavenly Court, he was most satisfied with this eldest disciple. Not only was he mature and steady, but he was also very strong. Although his battle strength was much weaker than his own, he could already hold his own. Once the Yin Yang Sacred Domain was released, it could be said that there were few opponents under the Sage Heavens who could match him.
"Master."
"Uncle."
Feng Yuhan and Qin Fan came over and bowed seriously.
"Not bad."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded one by one.
Qin Fan chuckled, but he was a little uncomfortable. Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and saw the women of the Desolate Immortal Palace glaring at this guy, and almost all of them were clenching their fists.
"Like father, like son."
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Qin Ra.
"Of course."
Qin Ra was very proud of himself.
This guy didn't know what the word 'shameless' meant. Of course, this meant that Bing Long had another like-minded friend.
"Let's get together tonight."
Qin Ra suggested.
"Of course."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
He looked around and asked, "Where's Cang Mutou?"
"That guy is in the Purple Sun Sect. Recently, he's comprehending some sword formation. It sounds very powerful."
Qin Ra said.
Jiang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "Let's go find him together."
He had been wandering in the starry sky for more than ten years. More than ten years was too long. Even if he was a cultivator, he was naturally very happy to meet an old friend after more than ten years. He wanted to get together. This was the friendship between men.
"Let's go out for a walk."
Chen Yifeng smiled.
On this day, Jiang Xiaofan, Chen Yifeng, Qin Ra, and Yan Wuyue walked out of the Heavenly Court and stepped on the void, heading towards the Purple Sun Sect. Now, the four of them were very strong. Even Qin Ra, who was slightly less talented than them, had reached the peak of the Luo Tian Seventh Heavenly Layer. Chen Yifeng and Yan Wuyue were both at the Ninth Heavenly Layer.
"Speaking of which, Brother Jiang's talent is indeed heaven-defying."
Chen Yifeng said on the way.
One had to know that when Jiang Xiaofan had entered the Imperial Heavenly Gate, he hadn't even learned how to cultivate. At that time, he, Qin Luo, and Yan Wuyue of the Yue Tong Ancestral Star were already in the Illusion God Domain. But now, Jiang Xiaofan had reached the half-step Sacred Heavenly Realm before them. He was only half a step away from becoming an Emperor.
"You don't even know how I've been through all these years."
Jiang Xiaofan sighed.
All these years, he had suffered a lot. If not for Bing Xin not wanting to see his body broken into pieces, he would have been broken into pieces every three to five days. Even so, he continued to suffer inhumane torments.
Qin Ra curled his lips and said, "What's the matter? In any case, you like to torture yourself the most. Although the methods you use to temper yourself are useful, you definitely can't endure it. It's simply not something a human can endure. "
He had seen the scene of Jiang Xiaofan tempering his body, and also knew many things in the past. The baptism of heavenly tribulations, the refinement of dao laws, the refinement of the universe's origin energy, and even the enlightenment of the Emperor's laws. Any one of these pains was not something an ordinary person could endure because it was too ruthless.
Unknowingly, the scenery on both sides receded, and a huge mountain appeared in front of them.
"We're here."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
They didn't stop and headed straight for the main gate of the Purple Sun Sect.
"Who is it? Stop! "
One of the guards shouted.
The Purple Sun Sect now had Cang Mu Heng. Apart from the Heavenly Court and Ye Family, the Purple Sun Sect was the strongest sect. Therefore, the disciples of this branch were naturally full of confidence. Of course, this branch used to be like this as well, but the difference was that it used to be pure arrogance.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the people who shouted below, then looked back into the depths of the Purple Sun Sect. His expression was very calm. Beside him, Chen Yifeng and the others naturally didn't have any expressions. But even so, it still frightened the few Purple Sun House cultivators who were guarding here.
"Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor, Lord Chen, Qin Wang, we didn't recognize you at first, please forgive us!"
The group of people knelt on the ground.
They didn't know who Yan Wuyue was, but Jiang Xiaofan, Chen Yifeng, and Qin Ra, these three heavyweights of the Heavenly Court, had arrived together. This was enough to shock the Purple Sun Sect. How could they not be afraid? They didn't even dare to raise their heads.
"Just doing my job."
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly.
His meaning was clear. He didn't blame these people. However, even so, the people on the ground still didn't dare to get up. They were even trembling.
Just then, a figure silently appeared in front of the Purple Sun Sect's gate. This figure was naturally Chang Mu Heng. When Jiang Xiaofan and the others appeared here, although he was in seclusion, he could still sense the fluctuations of these people.
"Son of the Heavenly Emperor!"
The few people guarding outside the gate looked at him with reverence.
With Cang Mu Heng's current strength, it was reasonable to say that he was already the master of the Purple Sun Sect. In fact, the Purple Sun Sect Master had asked Cang Mu Heng to be the new Sect Master more than once, but he was rejected. A person like him couldn't be the master of a force. He couldn't care less about those trivial matters.
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan, not good with words, and nodded.
"Let's go to the Heavenly Court and drink tonight."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
"Okay."
Cang Mu Heng nodded and said concisely.
He didn't say anything and walked straight out of the Purple Sun Sect.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at him and asked, "I heard that you've been comprehending some sword formation recently? How is it? "
"Not bad."
Cang Mu Heng said.
He pointed at the Purple Sun Sect behind him. The entire Purple Sun Sect was instantly filled with sword Qi. Black and white divine swords crisscrossed, giving people the feeling that Gods were killing Gods and Demons were slaughtering Demons.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled bitterly, "Why do I feel that your sword formation is even more terrifying than the Sky Splitting Killing Formation?"
He had cultivated the Sky Splitting Killing Formation before, so he naturally knew how powerful it was. However, at this moment, the sword formation guarding the Purple Sun Sect was obviously more terrifying than the Sky Splitting Killing Formation.
Cang Mu Heng paused and said, "The Sky Splitting Killing Formation is not perfect …"
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly stunned, and then he circled around.
"I see."
He nodded.
Cang Mu Heng was the creator of the Sky Splitting Sword Art and the Sky Splitting Killing Formation in his previous life. He was known as the Peerless Sword Saint in the ancient times. Since he said that the Sky Splitting Killing Formation was not perfect, then it was naturally not perfect.
Qin Ra beside him said, "You made such a peerless sword formation here. If the Emperors don't make a move, there probably aren't many people in this world who have the guts to break in. Your Purple Sun Sect is really an impenetrable fortress. Why don't you make one for the Heavenly Court when you have time? Anyway, it's not a problem to have more protection. "
"Okay."
Cang Mu Heng nodded.
The group had seen the power of the sword formation and quickly left.
"The Holy Son is so powerful. The masters of the Heavenly Court, Lord Chen and King Qin, actually came to invite him personally!"
A gatekeeper disciple said with admiration.
Next to him, a slightly more talented disciple said disdainfully, "What do you know? Our Holy Son is friends with the Heavenly Emperor and the others. They've fought side by side."
"So if the Sect is in trouble one day, the Heavenly Court will not stand by and do nothing?"
"Of course not!"
"The Holy Son is so powerful!"
Jiang Xiaofan and the others were astonishingly fast. Although they were only walking slowly, in reality, this kind of calmness was still a thousand miles per step. Soon, they returned to the Heavenly Court. At night, the fragrance of wine lingered in the depths of the Heavenly Court. Jiang Xiaofan and the others set up a bonfire and drank wine like ordinary mortals and ate barbecued meat.
Soon, the Ox-horn Ape jumped out with a gloomy face.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Xiaofan asked with a smile.
The Ox-horn Ape sighed and drank a mouthful of wine, "Failed to break through."
"This kind of thing can't be rushed. Take it slow. There will be a time when you break through."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
In fact, he had already guessed this result when he left the Heavenly Court last time.
The Ox-horn Ape rolled his eyes, "Kid, don't try to comfort me. I've been in seclusion for more than ten years. It's basically impossible to enter the Emperor Realm in this lifetime."
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