"Haru Ximen, why are you looking for me? Can't you see that I'm playing chess with the Holy Concubine? "
The Holy Son, Long Yang, placed a chess piece on the chessboard and asked indifferently.
His voice was filled with the grace and calmness of someone in a superior position.
He had just turned 30 years old this year, but he looked like he was only in his early twenties. Moreover, he had a dignified appearance. Coupled with his outstanding temperament, he looked like a spring breeze.
Haru Ximen shuddered and woke up from his daze when he looked at Su Mengqi. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Holy Son, when I was welcoming the newcomers into the sect today, I met a very interesting guy. I'm here to report to you!"
Long Yang frowned and said in a heavy voice, "What does a newcomer have to report to me?"
Knowing that the Holy Son was a little unhappy, Haru Ximen hurriedly said, "If it was an ordinary newcomer, I would definitely not dare to disturb you, but this newcomer is different …"
"What's the difference?" Long Yang asked indifferently.
"He … is from the Fire Spirit Sect!"
Crack!
Su Mengqi had just raised her finger and was about to place a chess piece when she suddenly heard this sentence. Her finger trembled slightly and she dropped the chess piece.
"You … still came …"
Su Mengqi said bitterly in her heart.
Sensing the change in the beautiful woman's mood, Long Yang narrowed his eyes and said to Haru Ximen, "Continue!"
"Yes!"
Haru Ximen said, "This young man from the Fire Spirit Sect is called Yun Fan. In the entrance test just now, he … he …"
"How many points?"
Long Yang's tone became even more serious.
Haru Ximen broke out in cold sweat and said directly, "999 points!"
Boom!
Long Yang's aura suddenly erupted.
However, in just an instant, he suppressed his aura again.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Then, he said to Haru Ximen indifferently, "Alright, I got it. You may leave."
Haru Ximen cautiously glanced at the Holy Son before retreating out of the hall.
After leaving the hall, Haru Ximen realized that his back was soaked with sweat.
A cold smile appeared on his face as he thought, "Yun Fan, let's see if you'll die this time!"
Just now, he could feel the Holy Son's momentary change in mood. If even the Holy Son, who usually did not show his emotions, could lose his composure like this, then it meant that he had achieved his goal.
As long as the Saint felt threatened, it would be difficult for Yun Fan to survive.
He once again stole a glance at the large hall, before quickly walking away.
At this moment, in the main hall, Long Yang placed a piece as if he didn't know anything.
Then, he said faintly, "Imperial Concubine, do you know this person called Yun Fan?"
Su Mengqi hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes."
Long Yang smiled and said, "Look at your memory. He is your disciple. How can you not know him?"
He paused for a moment and said, "He has always called you 'Master's wife' …"
These words made Su Mengqi's delicate body stiffen slightly. She hadn't expected Long Yang to be so resourceful. He had even found out about this matter so clearly.
Su Mengqi said, "You investigated me?"
Seeing Su Mengqi's sullen face, Long Yang smiled and explained, "You are my Imperial Concubine. I think I have the right to know about your past, right?"
"What do you want?"
Su Mengqi lifted her pretty face slightly. Her unparalleled features were currently filled with endless coldness.
Her woman's intuition told her that Long Yang had enmity towards Yun Fan. Yun Fan was very dangerous!
Long Yang smiled faintly and shook his head, "Imperial Concubine, don't misunderstand. I just want my subordinates to take care of Yun Fan. After all, he was once your disciple. As his elder, I still have to fulfill this obligation!"
Su Mengqi lowered her delicate head slightly. Her bright eyes stared at the chessboard and said, "Imperial Concubine appreciates Imperial Concubine's good intentions on behalf of Yun Fan … Moreover, he was only my former disciple. He has nothing to do with me now. Imperial Concubine, please don't mention it again."
Long Yang maintained his smile and said, "I will do as Imperial Concubine says."
"I'm a little tired. I want to go back and rest."
With that, Su Mengqi slowly got up. Her fine black hair swayed gently with her movements, like flowing wind blowing back to the snow.
"Send Imperial Concubine off."
Long Yang didn't move from his seat. The maid beside him bowed slightly and followed Su Mengqi as she slowly left.
After Su Mengqi left, Long Yang looked diagonally behind him. A middle-aged disciple wearing a black robe appeared directly behind Long Yang and bowed.
"Pass down the order. Get someone to take good care of this Imperial Concubine's disciple …"
Long Yang deliberately emphasized the word 'take good care'.
"Yes!"
After giving Long Yang an understanding look, the middle-aged disciple instantly disappeared.
…
At the periphery of the Burning Heaven Sect, Han Shuang'er brought Yun Fan to a random dilapidated house and stepped into it.
"You will have to make do with this place for now. Everything in the Burning Heaven Sect is obtained with strength, including the place to stay …"
Han Shuang'er helped Yun Fan tidy up his bedding and said.
"In other words, if I have the strength, I can also snatch Long Yang's place, right?"
Looking at the leaky walls, Yun Fan said indifferently. As the Saint, Long Yang's place must be a million times better than this!
Han Shuang'er's jade-like hands froze when she heard this. "Do you have to do this? You haven't seen the Saint, Long Yang. You don't know how powerful he is. Not only is his cultivation talent exceptional, but his wisdom is also outstanding. He is also ambitious and ruthless. Even Elder Wei is full of praise for him! "
Yun Fan looked at the interior of the Burning Heaven Sect and said firmly, "I'll say it again. I don't care who he is. Anyone who dares to have designs on my Master's wife is my mortal enemy, Yun Fan!"
Han Shuang'er shook her head helplessly and said, "Forget it. There are some things that you won't repent until you hit a wall."
As she spoke, she handed a jade slip to Yun Fan. "If you have any problems, find me at the place recorded in the jade slip … Oh right, in ten days, the Yin Yang Sacred Ground will open. You can go in and try your luck. See if you can obtain a strand of mid-grade Yin Yang Energy."
"Yin Yang Sacred Ground?"
Han Shuang'er nodded and said, "The Yin Yang Sacred Ground opens once every three months. It's a place for disciples who have yet to enter the Yin Yang Realm to break through. There are many types of Yin Yang Energy hidden there. If you're lucky, you might even encounter a Grade-Six Yin Yang Energy. If you absorb it and enter the Yin Yang Realm, you will be much stronger than cultivators of the same realm!"
Yun Fan nodded his head. He already knew about this point.
However, he didn't care about ordinary Yin Yang Energy. Even a Grade-Six Yin Yang Energy was trash.
He wanted to exchange it for something. More accurately, it was a treasure. An extremely powerful treasure that was comparable to the top five Mysterious Flames!
If he guessed correctly, he could obtain a Yin Yang Energy that was even higher than a Grade-Nine Yin Yang Energy from that treasure!
Yun Fan was looking forward to entering the Yin Yang Realm with that Yin Yang Energy. How powerful would he be?
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