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A few hours later.

The calm sea in the Mediterranean Sea waves,

Wang Yan was wearing a casual T-shirt and beach pants, looking forward to the bow of the boat. After more than a year of hardships, he grew up. His face has become much more mature, and the lines on his face are clear and angular, like a knife and axe, full of masculine and handsome atmosphere.

Behind him, there was also the contemporary saint of light Lulu, and Gao Mingyue, the first show of Shushan Sword Sect.

One is a gentle and gentle woman who exudes a strong affinity. Standing with her, it seems that she can feel the calm atmosphere at any time.

Gao Mingyue, however, was wearing a sword suit, with a fairy-like temperament, a heroic and beautiful ancient female sword immortal.

If they insist on distinguishing between the two women, it would probably be a very difficult thing. They can only say that they have their own victories, and it is difficult to distinguish Xuan Zi.

In a short while, a meteor suddenly flashed across the clear sky at night.

"Here you come!" Wang Yan was excited and his expression became more respectful.

The meteor came very quickly and fell from the sky. After reaching hundreds of meters, its speed suddenly slowed down. At this time, Wang Yan's outstanding vision could already see clearly the appearance of the "meteor".

To be precise, he was a very young woman.

In the blink of an eye, she suddenly stopped speed, took a step, and landed lightly on the side of the ship. From extremely fast to extremely slow, she seemed to violate all physical principles, and the strong inertia disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Her pretty hair was slightly scattered, and her simple T-shirt and jeans actually gave her a stunning and enchanting style. There were thousands of styles between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

But at this moment, her pretty eyes seemed to have a trace of cold and cold meaning like a bone-bone.

"Xiao Yan pays homage to the master's wife." Wang Yan respectfully gave an ancient ceremony, with a serious and serious attitude.

"Xiao Yan." When Concubine Linghu Yao saw Wang Yan, her cold evil intentions slightly dissipated. She saw two women standing beside him, so she suppressed her hot temper.

Concubine Linghu Yao, who suppressed her mood, looked up and down at Wang Yan and nodded with satisfaction, "You child is quite hardworking. Not only is your cultivation progressing quickly, but the pure Yang Qi in your body is pure and clean, without any miscellaneous aura. She is still better than that shameless old person back then."

Although the relationship between Wang Yan and her was based on Cao Dapao, as time went by, everyone got along more and more. Concubine Linghu Yao had no choice but to accept it at first, and now she is more and more fond of this apprentice.

"Master's wife is absurd." Wang Yan said respectfully. "Xiao Yan is just practicing honestly. By the way, let me introduce to my master's wife that this is Lulu, the saint of the Holy See of Light."

"Lulu has seen Senior Linghu." The saint Lulu gave a polite greeting. She had long heard of Concubine Linghu Yao. In China, she was once one of the powerful demon kings.

The title of Seven-tailed Fox King has accompanied her for hundreds of years. In the fierce conflict between humans and demons decades ago, she stood on the front of Yan Zun, jointly encircled and suppressed the Demon Lord of the World, and jointly established the principle of peaceful coexistence between humans and demons.

To be honest, I admire this legendary woman, Saint Lulu, very much. But now, the relationship between them has become more complicated.

Concubine Linghu Yao looked at Lulu deeply with charming eyes. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "So you are Lulu, you are indeed a stunning figure and extraordinary."

"Master's wife, you must know this, the first disciple of Shushan, Gao Mingyue." Wang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then introduced Gao Mingyue.

Concubine Linghu turned her eyes and looked at Gao Mingyue, and sincerely praised: "In the Shushan lineage, since the Nine Yang Sword Saint, there has never been a land god. Mingyue, you are young and have achieved such outstanding achievements, and your future prospects are probably limitless."

"Thank you Senior Linghu for your praise." Gao Mingyue saluted respectfully.

"People say that Shushan has declined. In fact, many people don't know. In those turbulent times, many young talents in Shushan have died on the battlefield one after another. They almost made Shushan have broken their inheritance." Concubine Linghu Yao sighed lightly, and then said with gratitude, "Fortunately, the sky is still pitying, and Shushan has emerged as an excellent disciple. I believe that Shushan will definitely return to the peak and become a top-notch force in the future under your leadership."

"Senior praised it, Mingyue has a lot to learn from her." Gao Mingyue said modestly.

The more Linghu Yaofei looked at the two girls, the more she felt that they were both gorgeous and quite satisfied. Even her depressed mood was much smoother. When she turned her jade wrist, she had an extra treasure in her jade palm.

It was a lamp with nine lotus petals in the shape of a petal. Each petal was exposed and lifelike. Some dark red light was faintly flowing in the leaf petal meridians.

In the middle of the lamp, there was a red flame, which seemed to have spirituality and was leaping.

"Is this?" The saint Lulu covered her little mouth, her beautiful eyes widened and looked at the flames in the lamp, as if she was afraid to be completely convinced, and said in surprise, "Can you, this, this is the Holy Flame?"

"Yes, what is nurtured in this Saint Flame Glass Lamp is a spiritual saint." Concubine Linghu Yao smiled and said, "You are the saint of the Holy See of the Holy See of the Church. You must be a tendency to assist when practicing the "Holy Book of Great Light". This Saint Flame Glass Lamp can make up for your lack of lethality."

Hiss ~ Saint Lulu took a breath of air conditioning. This is not just a problem of insufficient lethality. If you keep meditating on this lamp, you can absorb it into your body and conceive it after you have a deep understanding of the Holy Flame.

By then, she will be able to master the strongest flame of the Light Line.

Among the Holy See, there were many holy sons who mastered the Holy Flame, but very few holy daughters who mastered the Holy Flame.

Such a precious thing is considered a valuable treasure even among legendary treasures. For a moment, the saint Lulu said uneasy in her heart: "Senior Linghu, this thing is too precious, Lulu really dares not accept it."

"Child, just take it. Just treat me as a way to make up for the things I don't repair," Concubine Linghu Yao's eyes added a hint of gentleness, and then smiled, "In addition, Wang Yan's parents are both ordinary people. As his master's wife, I Concubine Linghu Yao is equivalent to my mother. Giving some gifts to his parents is also a matter of course. Although the gifts are precious, they do not come from their own family."

The first half of the sentence made Lulu feel slightly panicked. Did Senior Linghu see it? However, after the second half of the sentence made her stunned, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she peeked at Wang Yan timidly.

Uh... Wang Yan was so amused and crying, Master's wife, aren't you? I have nothing to do with Lulu, why did you talk about that?

"Lulu, don't look at that stinky brat." Concubine Linghu Yao virtuously pulled Lulu's hand and stuffed the Holy Flame Glass Cup directly into her hand. Her beautiful eyes said with a light face, "I, as a master's wife, can still be the master of Xiaoyan. However, before he reached S level, I don't advocate that he is too savvy in matters between men and women."

"Don't, thank you Senior Linghu." The Saint Lu's face flushed, bit her lips with her teeth, and nodded obediently, "I will definitely use this Saint Flame Glass Lamp."

This lamp is indeed a treasure. If you had such a treasure before you met the monk Youthful Demon, you would not have been so embarrassed at the beginning.

After comforting Lulu, Concubine Linghu Yao turned her jade palm again, and another treasure appeared in her hand. It was a crystal clear small sword, to be precise, a blue broken sword.

But even a broken sword, the sword intent emitted from it is magnificent and domineering, and it is extremely sharp and domineering, making people unable to help but feel a sense of awe. The cold meaning contained in it also lowers the temperature of the surrounding air by several degrees.

"This is!?" This time, it was Gao Mingyue's turn to shock her pretty eyes and cover her mouth and exclaim, "What a strong sense of ice spirit, what a strong sword intent." No wonder she was shocked. The meaning on this broken flying sword was stronger than her Yaoyue sword.

Even the Yaoyue Sword, which she had in her body, couldn't help but whisper, conveying a hint of fear to Gao Mingyue. The sword has a spirit, and the Yaoyue Sword has already possessed some spirituality among the previous generation masters.

It has been buried in the sword tomb for hundreds of years, and its spirituality has gradually been sublimated. Although it has not yet reached the level of becoming a spirit of the weapon, it can communicate with each other and form a resonance with the master Gao Mingyue.

Concubine Linghu Yao said calmly: "This broken sword was obtained by me hundreds of years ago in an ancient ruin exploration. It should be the flying sword of an ancient sword cultivator. It was just because it was too severely damaged. Not only did the spirit of the weapon be destroyed, it was not only that it could be used. This treasure would be left in my hand and was considered a dark bead. Mingyue, if you can absorb the sword intent and the meaning of the ice soul, not only will your strength be higher than the next level, but your flying sword will also have the opportunity to evolve."

For a moment, Gao Mingyue couldn't move her eyes away. As a sword cultivator, she had less demand for external objects. But the most difficult thing for her to resist was the treasure that could improve the sword intent and the flying sword.

Just a broken sword can make the Yaoyue Sword look fearful. It can be seen how powerful it is in its complete state?

"Long, thank you Senior Linghu." Gao Mingyue had Lulu's past lessons, and she didn't even look at Wang Yan. She took the broken sword with a shy face, "Mingyue will definitely make good use of it."

Wang Yan was laughing and crying, Master’s wife, why are you a maid wife more anxious than my mother? You seem to be more fierce in eating.

"Xiao Yan, what's your expression? Master's wife is for your own good." At this moment, the voice of Concubine Linghu Yao reached Wang Yan's ears, "They are all amazing women with extraordinary beauty. If they didn't make a reservation earlier, what if others get cheaper in the future?"

Master, you have thought it so well! Wang Yan doesn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

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Chapter completed!