Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

"Hehe, what do I mean? You, Elder Yan, should know what I mean, right? Everyone knows that Wei An is in the sect. Moreover, he has made the inside of the sect dark and foggy, and the people who complain are all outside the sect. If he did not have someone backing him, he would have died countless times over. " Huo Xingyun stroked his beard, not angry at all. He revealed a mouthful of shining buck teeth as he pointed out.

Yan Qingqing glared at Huo Xingyun and said, "Mr. Huo, what do you mean?"

Huo Xingyun chuckled. "What do you mean? I've disliked that kid for a long time. If it wasn't for him having some talent, I would have sent him off long ago. Anyway, I feel like I can forget about it this time."

"You... "You …" He turned to the middle-aged man sitting in the great hall and said, "Sect Leader, no matter how weak Wei An is, he is still a member of our Imperial Sword Sect. If he were to be killed in such an ambiguous manner, and we have not investigated his case for him, if word of this got out, his disciples would be terrified!"

Middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said: "Alright, I already know about the matter. There is no need for you two elders to argue. I know what I'm doing." His character is loose, and does not put the sect's rules in his eyes. Moreover, he has spread bad news many times, but in the end, he is still a disciple of our Imperial Sword Sect and he has to account to Deacon Wei. Don't worry, I will not let this matter go. "

If there is nothing else, then Elders, please go and prepare for tomorrow's competition! My sect's master is looking forward to tomorrow's disciple competition. "

"Yes." Yan Qingqing saw that the middle-aged man had agreed to bow and leave after giving Huo Xingyun a cold snort.

"Humph, hmph, hmph! It's great that he's dead!" Let's go for a drink. " Huo Xingyun muttered with a disdainful look on his face. He then moved to Zuo Jian's side and waved his hand.

At this moment, Zuo Jian also did not wish to spend too much time in the hall. Moreover, he often gathered with Huo Xingyun to drink. He was one of the few who came together with them in the Imperial Sword Sect.

Although he was a bit open-minded, he was still a relatively righteous person. He had been dissatisfied with Wei An for a long time and wanted to punish him. If not for Wei Jianming and Yan Qingqing's relationship, Wei An would have died countless times over.

Zuo Jian smiled and followed him out of the hall.

The rest bowed and left as well, leaving behind only the middle-aged man who stood in the spacious hall, deep in thought. Too many things had happened recently, so he hid himself in the back of the hall.

"Wow, is this the Imperial Sword Sect? "It really is a sect that cultivates immortality." He looked at the ancient buildings that stood in the mountain, ancient and solemn. It turned out that the Imperial Sword Sect's buildings were all built on the back of the mountain. They were currently located on the main mountain peak. When they arrived at the back of the mountain, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. When they looked up at the small peaks in front of them, there were numerous buildings standing there. It was quite impressive.

Yang Fan was deeply shocked. If not for Mu Jian Ling and the others, he would have cried out in alarm. Even if he was more calm, he had never seen such a scene.

"Wow, Brother Fan, look. Look at those flying beasts. They're all at the bottom of the valley." Xing Hu had long since been extremely excited.

Along with them was the girl called Xin Ha. She had always been holding hands with Mu Jian Ling, not giving Yang Fan the chance to get closer. Even though Mu Sword Spirit did not have any thoughts towards the people in front of her, she was, after all, a person from the ring.

Along the way, they finally arrived at the front of a hall with the word "Residence" written on it. At this time, Wang Chen, who had been leading the way, said, "After entering, there is a fork in the road, on the left side is a girl's dormitory, and the man goes to the right. Tomorrow, there will be a competition for new budding disciples. The targets will be the disciples who have already started cultivating, and as for those who have not yet started cultivating, they will compete in the next year.

"Tomorrow's Large Competition is related to your future allocation of resources for cultivation, and also, there will be one hundred of you who will become inner core disciples. You should rest well tonight, you should know the importance of tomorrow's competition, and take good care of it!"

"Thank you, Deacon Wang, for your reminder." The person speaking was dressed in luxurious clothes and seemed to be a member of an aristocratic family.

Wang Chen nodded in satisfaction and said seriously, "Well, you can go now." "As for the rest of the matters, all of them have been recorded in detail in the jade slip that you have received. Good! Good! This will be your first lesson after coming to the Imperial Sword Sect."

Wang Chen gave one last glance in the direction of Yang Fan and the rest before turning to leave. Everyone left in a hurry in search of their house.

At this moment, Yang Fan was nearing Mu Sword Spirit. Ignoring Xin Ha, who was standing beside him, he held onto Mu Jian Ling's hand and gently said, "Ling'er, you should be careful while staying here by yourself …" The superfluous Yang Fan didn't know what to say, so he just stood there, sobbing.

What kind of woman didn't want her man to care more about her? As a young girl who had just tasted rain, Mu Sword Spirit couldn't help but nod her head in embarrassment.

"Ai ai, I said that we weren't leaving each other forever, why are you making me so numb? What's more, aren't there still people living with me and Big Sister Ling'er?" You don't have to worry. " Xin Ha, who was at the side, couldn't help but interrupt when he heard Yang Fan's warning.

Along the way, Xin Ha and Yang Fan's group also became one, especially when they talked about Big Sister Ling'er with Mu Jian Ling. Furthermore, Mu Sword Spirit had found out about her relationship with Yang Fan. She had looked Yang Fan up and down to see just how the other party had managed to get hold of such a beautiful girl who was even more beautiful than herself.

Although she knew that Yang Fan's talent was the best amongst them, she also knew that he was only in the outer ring. However, compared to the people in the ring, she was like a small child. She had read many ancient books and knew the difference between the ring and the person in the ring. She also knew how powerful the person in the ring was.

It would be best if she could integrate with the young elites in the ring. This was also what her father had hoped for, since the resources in the outer ring were limited and there wouldn't be much of a difference. Her talent was also recognized by the clan elders.

Initially, she had thought that her talent would be the most outstanding in the entire Xinpu Town, and that she would also likely be one of the best in the entire Profound Heaven Continent. As a result, she had a much longer horizon ahead of her, and never thought that she would actually be able to kill Yang Fan and the rest.

At that time, she couldn't understand either. Why would so many people appear all of a sudden? At the very least, she didn't understand it now. Originally, the reason why she was together with Yang Fan and the others was because she wanted to lay the groundwork for her to enter the ring. However, the more she interacted with Yang Fan and the others, the more she couldn't figure it out.