"It's done!"

In just three days, Yang Fan understood the true meaning of the sword in the word Sword Sutra, and stood up.

This sharp intent seems to be the same as when he synthesized it with metallographic supernatural powers and fearless sword intent before, but only Yang Fan knows that this sharp meaning is no longer derived from metallographic supernatural powers, nor is it fearless sword intent, but from himself.

It is from the flesh and blood, the bones, and every hair, revealing this edge.

It was as if Yang Fan had turned into a sharp sword.

"The Supreme Sword Sutra, the Sword Intent Chapter, the first weight, the sword, has been perfected, and next, like Ye Lingtian, put a scabbard on his sword and hide this supreme edge. ”

Yang Fan smiled with satisfaction.

In just three days, he was already approaching Ye Lingtian's realm in the cultivation of the sword path, which was almost unimaginable for Yang Fan, and at the same time, he also had a deeper understanding of the strength and legend of the Northern Immortal Sword Ancestor, and as for the secret treasure, he was even more sure to get it.

"It's getting closer and closer to the so-called big wedding between Luo Batian and Qing Ling, today, I must ask Zhang Ziling about Qing Ling's whereabouts!"

Yang Fan's eyebrows raised, a sharp edge came out, the round table in front of him, the teapot on the table, all of them were cut into dust, in the way of the sword, Yang Fan felt that he had surpassed Ye Han a lot, and stepped into a path that was different from the martial arts sword cultivation and the immortal sword cultivation.

Because, he neither cultivated the sword soul nor the sword element, but cultivated the supreme sword body.

"Where is the boy?"

As soon as his soul was swept away, Yang Fan whispered to the boy waiting in the outer courtyard.

This boy was the person left by Zhang Ziling to serve Yang Fan, and when he heard Yang Fan's call, he didn't dare to be the slightest slack, so he hurriedly walked in. Said respectfully: "I don't know what the young master commands?"

Zhang Ziling recognized Yang Fan as his nephew, and this boy called Zhang Ziling the master, called Yang Fan, and was naturally the young master.

"Go and call the master, and say that I have something important to discuss with him. ”

Yang Fan ordered to go down, and the boy immediately went to look for Zhang Ziling.

Before half an hour of time arrived, Zhang Ziling walked in, and at first glance, he saw the endless edge of Yang Fan's body. There was a slight pang in his heart, but on his face, he laughed and congratulated: "Good nephew, I haven't seen you for three days, which really impresses my uncle." ”

"A small achievement, why worry about it?"

Although Yang Fan said so, the pride in his eyes could not be hidden.

Zhang Ziling smiled slightly. I heard Yang Fan say: "It's been three days, my father once said that he wanted me to rush back as soon as possible, but it was not good to stay here any longer." Besides, I've been bothered for so long, and it's time to go back. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ziling was anxious.

Three days ago. He only then told Yang Fan the secret of the Snow Jade Bow, and now, Yang Fan said that he wanted to go back. Doesn't this mean that this kid wants to swallow the secret treasure of the Northern Immortal Sword Ancestor alone?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziling's face was Tie Qing.

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you, are you sick?"

Yang Fan smiled secretly in his heart, but asked with a fake look on his face.

"The virtuous nephew is pretending to be confused. ”

Zhang Ziling, who felt that he had been put on a pose and was almost angry, couldn't help but sneer.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, as if he had just remembered, and laughed: "It turns out that my uncle is worried about the snow jade bow, speaking of which, I went back this time to discuss this matter with my father, after all, this snow jade bow is also the treasure handed down by my Jin family, how can I fully trust you because of your words? At least, let my father know." ”

"Your father, where is he?"

Zhang Ziling's face was still gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Naturally, it is in the seclusion of my Jin family, and it is a matter of life and death for my Jin family, so I will not invite the second elder to go together. ”

By the time this picture appeared, the two of them were almost about to tear their faces, and Yang Fan naturally called Zhang Ziling the second elder, and no longer called him an uncle like before.

Seeing that Yang Fan even changed his title, Zhang Ziling's face became more and more ugly, and with a wave of his hand, Yang Fan noticed that the prohibition of the other courtyard had been opened.

Zhang Ziling snorted coldly: "Today, you can't go anywhere!"

"Second Elder, what are you doing, do you want to be unfavorable to me under Lord Ye Lingtian's nose?"

Yang Fan asked sharply.

"You reminded me!"

Zhang Ziling laughed instead, waving his hand again and again, Yang Fan felt that the dense prohibitions were all over the entire small courtyard, among them, all kinds of phantom arrays, isolation arrays, trapped arrays, and countless were countless, and they were even much more than the formations that guarded the underground spiritual veins that he had seen on Rakshasa Island that day.

Even with his Golden Immortal-level Divine Soul power, it would probably take some time to break through these formations.

"Now, even Lord Ye Lingtian can't hear your call for help, what's more, what do you think you are, Lord Ye Lingtian will embarrass me for you?"

Second Elder Zhang Ziling glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, and had a plan in his heart, as long as he let this kid open the secret vault, he would kill him directly, saving time and trouble.

"By the way, just in case, we still have to force this kid's cultivation method out, so as not to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed. ”

As soon as Zhang Ziling's heart moved, he approached Yang Fan.

"You, what else do you want to do?"

Yang Fan's face was frightened.

Zhang Ziling smiled coldly: "This is all forced by you, if you are obedient, even if I look at Brother Jin's face, it is impossible for me to deal with you like this, but unfortunately, you are not greedy enough, now, obediently hand over the sword scripture you cultivated, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin, otherwise, in the next few days, I will make your life worse than death." ”

"No, it can't ......"

Although Yang Fan refused, his eyes were full of fear.

Zhang Ziling was determined in his heart, this kid is really a bad seed, and at this time, he didn't dare to hit him backhand, but it was okay, it would save me trouble.

Although he despised Yang Fan with great contempt, Zhang Ziling was worthy of being an old monster who had lived for more than 3,000 years, with a cunning mind and no flaws, and the coercion of the six tribulations scattered immortals on his body was pressed on Yang Fan.

If Yang Fan was really the Jin Wuxing he made up, at this moment, it would be difficult to fly with his wings, so he could only let this Zhang Ziling play with it at will.

It's just a pity that he is not.

Therefore, Zhang Ziling's move is tantamount to digging his own grave.

"To pay or not to pay?"

Walking in front of Yang Fan, Zhang Ziling roared angrily.

Yang Fan no longer had the slightest fear, cowardly appearance, and smiled slightly: "Even if I want to hand it over, you have to have your life to take it!"

While speaking, Yang Fan pointed out, hitting Zhang Ziling's eyebrows.

"How, how could it be ......"

Zhang Ziling couldn't believe it, under this finger, his whole body couldn't move, as if there was a supreme heavenly power, pressing himself, and then, along Yang Fan's fingers, the immortal qi in his body continued to flow out against the current, pouring into Yang Fan's body.

Just a moment later, Yang Fan's god and demon pillar had an extra golden gem, and at the same time, he also got information about Liu Qingling from Zhang Ziling's memory.

After checking it, Yang Fan's face became very ugly. (To be continued......)