An hour later.
Purple Yang Temple.
Ye Fan, who was in the air, slowly withdrew his spiritual power and landed at the entrance of Purple Sun Temple.
After coming out of Pear Blossom Palace, he first returned to Lingyun Cave to take a bath and change into a clean set of clothes. Purple Yang Temple was an important place of Daoism. If he entered the temple covered in blood, it would be disrespectful to Daoism.
It was already evening and the sky was gradually darkening. The Daoists in Purple Yang Temple were doing their evening classes.
"Creak." Sure enough, as Ye Fan expected, the moment his figure landed on the ground, the door of the Purple Sun Temple opened a crack. The little Daoist child's mischievous smiling face appeared from the crack.
Ye Fan smiled. Even though he and this Little Taoist Boy were more than ten years apart, they were very close. Every time he saw this little guy, his mood would improve.
"You finally came. This Immortal Boy was almost worried to death." The Little Taoist Boy quickly closed the door and jogged in front of Ye Fan.
"I really didn't expect that Ming Yue would have times when he was worried." Seeing the Little Taoist Boy's anxious appearance, Ye Fan smiled.
"Let's not talk about other things first. Quick, quick, let me see my sword!" The Little Taoist Boy rubbed his little hands as he looked with shining eyes at the yellow cloth bag on Ye Fan's back.
"Look at how anxious you are." Ye Fan smiled as he took the yellow cloth bag from his back and handed it to the Little Taoist Boy. "For you."
The Little Taoist Boy did not say anything else and snatched the yellow cloth bag from Ye Fan's hands. He impatiently shook off the yellow cloth.
After the yellow cloth fell off, an antique long wooden box appeared in front of the two.
The wooden box was three feet long and six inches wide. It was smooth and had a simple design.
Pa. The Little Taoist Boy held the wooden box with one hand and slowly opened the lid with the other.
Bam! Rays of light burst forth, and waves of air dispersed in all directions! The moment the wooden box was opened by the little Daoist boy, a dazzling green light shot up into the sky from the sword box!
The Little Taoist Boy's gold-threaded Taoist robe fluttered in the wind by the shockwave.
The dazzling green light illuminated his excited face.
He opened his eyes wide and gently stroked the sword lying in the wooden box, as if he was looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
What a powerful Sword Qi! Ye Fan was deeply shocked by the scene before him! He did not expect that the sword that Ye Yun had forged this time would be so powerful. Even before the sword was unsheathed, it could release such a powerful Sword Qi!
"Weng …" Under the Taoist Boy's gentle touch, the sword in the wooden box began to tremble.
The Little Taoist Boy gently took the sword out of the wooden box and held it in his hand.
Strangely enough, once the sword was in the Taoist Boy's hand, it immediately quieted down.
As the green light of the sword gradually converged, Ye Fan saw the true appearance of the divine weapon.
The sword was three feet and three inches long and was surrounded by a green light. There was a red-crowned crane on the hilt of the sword. The red-crowned crane extended its wings and sang loudly. It was very lifelike and very lively. On the scabbard, there were nine Auspicious Clouds revolving around it. Within the Auspicious Clouds, there were seven stars shining.
"What is the name of this sword?" The Little Taoist Boy looked at the sword in his hand and asked Ye Fan.
"Vanishing Shadow." Ye Fan said to the Little Taoist Boy.
"Vanishing, Shadow." The Little Taoist Boy muttered to himself, "Unprecedented, invisible and formless. Good name!"
"Weng …" The Little Taoist Boy said as he slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard!
Green light, dazzling green light.
Less than an inch after the sword came out of the scabbard, thousands of green lights gushed out from the sword!
As the sword completely came out of the scabbard, a peerless divine weapon appeared!
"I didn't expect that we would meet again in this life." The Little Taoist Boy smiled and held the sword in front of him. As he touched the dazzling sword with his hand, he muttered to himself, "In this life, we have new names. I am Ming Yue, and you are Vanishing Shadow. As the saying goes, when I raise my cup to Ming Yue, we become three shadows. It seems that the two of us will never be separated."
"Weng …" The Vanishing Shadow Sword in the Little Taoist Boy's hand seemed to understand his words and instantly began to chirp excitedly!
When Ye Fan, who was standing at the side, saw this, he was shocked!
The Vanishing Shadow Sword was connected to the Little Taoist Boy's mind!
What surprised him even more was that the Little Taoist Boy didn't look like a child at all. Instead, he looked more like a weather-beaten old man.
"Vanishing Shadow," He said to the shining divine weapon in his hand, "Today, we meet again after a long time. I will play with you!"
Swish! As the Little Taoist Boy said, his body shook and instantly disappeared!
What a fast body movement! Ye Fan thought as he looked up into the sky.
High in the sky, the Little Taoist Boy, who was surrounded by green light, held the sword in one hand and soared into the sky like a meteor!
The Little Taoist Boy, who was rushing up quickly, smiled, and his golden Taoist robe was fluttering!
What a powerful aura! Looking at the Little Taoist Boy who was soaring up, Ye Fan was amazed.
From what the Little Taoist Boy said to the Vanishing Shadow Sword and the performance of the Vanishing Shadow Sword, it could be inferred that the Vanishing Shadow Sword had a deep relationship with the Little Taoist Boy!
What was the Little Taoist Boy's identity in his previous life? How could he, who was less than eight years old, have such a peerless cultivation?
Ye Fan sighed with emotion.
Swish! The Little Taoist Boy, who was above the clouds, stopped and quietly floated in the air.
He held his sword with a calm expression as he stared at the crescent moon above his head in a daze.
Swish! Ye Fan, who was on the ground, moved. With a flash, he disappeared from his original spot.
Swish! In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan came to the Little Taoist Boy's side.
"What are you looking at?" Ye Fan asked the Little Taoist Boy.
"Looking at the moon," the Little Taoist Boy answered Ye Fan with a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw the moon so close."
"You also like to look at the moon?" Ye Fan asked.
"Do you think only you, Eldritch, likes to look at it?" The Little Taoist Boy turned his head and looked at Ye Fan with a smile, "My Ming Yue Fairy Child also likes to look at it."
"Tonight is not a good day to admire the moon," Ye Fan said as he looked at the crescent moon that was gradually disappearing in the clouds, "There are too many clouds."
The Little Taoist Boy smiled, "So what if there are too many clouds? Can't we just get rid of it? "
"Get rid of it?" Ye Fan smiled and asked, "How do we get rid of it?"
At this time, the clouds in Ye Kong above their heads were connected like waves. The crescent moon was completely covered by the clouds and could not be seen.
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