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Other than Chu Yunyao who needed to do the web construction work, who couldn't go with them, the women had already packed up and stayed in their spatial ring.

When the women learned that the Sodom Continent had been attacked by the evil spirits, they also knew that the investigation into the ancient ruins was imperative.

Since they were still unable to leave the prehistoric land, they had to face this life-and-death crisis.

The Immortal Sword Sect was on the right track. With the help of Mo Lan and the rest of the Immortal Flowers, they could maintain their daily routine.

As the head disciple, when Ye Fan was not around, Hua Xiaoluo had to perform the duties of a "subst.i.tute Sect Leader".

Although the little girl was very nervous, with the help of Mo Lan and the others, she could slowly learn.

In addition, Sima Rufeng and the other three Chief Disciples of the Duotian Stage would also be in charge of managing the disciples' problems.

On the way to the Northern Heavens, Wu Dai and Yao first went with them.

His entourage also included Ji Chang'e. Yao Yuan seemed to be quite satisfied with this disciple of his. He wanted to bring Ji Chang'e to visit a few of his old friends who were concocting pills.

"Lord Sword G.o.d, in front of us is the Red Tide Canyon at the border of the Northern Yue Tian City. After the canyon, we will reach the Ancient Devil Abyss."

It was as if a single eye had been opened in the sky, and the eyelids constantly blinked, sometimes squinting and sometimes opening.

"That should be an ancient ruin right? It's actually in the sky?" Ye Fan was somewhat surprised.

"When I found the remains of Green Snake, it was in a river."

Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised, this was completely different from the "archaeological site" he had imagined.

Soon, the four arrived at the canyon's edge, a huge stone building complex.

This was originally a sect of a sage expert from the Northern Heavens Sect, and was temporarily used as a gathering place for all saints in the Blessed Paradises.

Cen Ying, Zhong Yi, and the three holy masters were already chatting with the sage realm cultivators. When they saw Ye Fan and the others arrive, they immediately came to welcome them.

"Haha, Sir G.o.d of Swords, Cousin Li, the medicine gourd, you guys really came late. We've already drunk quite a few jugs of wine!" Cen Ying grinned widely.

"We are not as addicted to alcohol as you are."

When the saints saw that the sword had arrived, they all came forward to greet it.

"So this person is the famous Sir Sword G.o.d! I have heard a lot about you! "

All sorts of flattery and flattery could be heard.

Although Ye Fan did not have much interest in socializing, he still treated everyone with respect. Not only was it to save himself some trouble, it was also for the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect.

Especially after seeing the saints surround Ye Fan, they revealed all sorts of expressions of disdain, jealousy, and contempt.

However, based on the principle that it was better to avoid trouble, no one bothered to say anything.

A strand of sword intent from more than ten thousand years ago had already frightened those overlords quite badly. It was truly pathetic.

"There are actually so many old things that are boasting and flattering such a junior. How laughable …"

The one who spoke was a handsome man who wore a long robe with a white background and silver threads. He wore a jade hairpin, had long hair that fell to his waist, and had starry eyes with sword-like eyebrows.

The man was reclining on a long slope with a cup of wine in his hand. Beside him were two beautiful maids at the Heaven Seizing Realm. One gave him spirit fruit, and the other gave him kneading his legs.

In the entire arena, he was the only person who could receive such treatment.

Not wanting to stop, Cen Ying and the rest of the Sheng Domain warriors who were on good terms with Ye Fan frowned as they looked at him in displeasure.

Ye Fan didn't get angry. Looking at that man, he discovered that he was also a swordsman. In his heart, he understood that this guy was also very confident in his sword intent.

"I don't think I've seen you in the Blessed Paradise. Who are you, sir? How dare you criticize the two Overlord level swordsmen? "

The few sage realm cultivators who had just flattered Ye Fan, upon hearing his taunts, naturally wanted to retort back.

However, they weren't stupid and didn't dare to attack directly. After all, they didn't know how powerful this white-clothed man was.

"Overlord level Sword Intent, it is nothing more than Sword Intent with unique properties, superior to the Heavens, Earth, and Human. However, its unique characteristics do not represent an absolute power.

You fellows have such shallow insights into the way of the sword, don't embarra.s.s yourselves here...

Furthermore, you mentioned something about the Overlord's Sword Intent to me … Haha... "What a joke." The young master opened his mouth and ate a spirit fruit from the maid's hand, spitting out seeds.

The sage realm experts were so angry that their faces and ears were flushed red.

"Who the h.e.l.l are you!? Do you really think that we don't dare to take action against you due to your rudeness!? "

A maid beside the white-clothed young master raised her head and laughed disdainfully, "My young master is the eldest young master of the Hidden Sword Villa, Meng Yicheng! Do you really want to do it? "

What made him even more surprised was that when he heard that this maid had reported her origins, the group of Sheng Domain cultivators who had been very agitated and furious earlier all had their expressions changed drastically and they all started to retreat!

"Hidden Sword Villa!?"

"How long has it been since I've heard this name … It actually came into being?! "

"Looks like the temptation of the ancient ruins isn't small this time. The Meng Family is going to make a move too!"

The crowd of Saints discussed animatedly, most of them had fear and reverence written all over their faces.

"Your father is Sword Saint Yun, Manor Lord Meng, how have you been?"

Several sage realm cultivators even greeted him.

Meng Yiqiu's eyes turned cold. "Who do you think you are to ask about my father?"

Ye Fan looked at it in surprise. He had seen quite a few experts, and they rarely acted like this.

He could not help but ask the people beside him, "About that … Hidden Sword Villa, where is it? "

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