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Xing Hu whispered to Yang Fan, "Also, when did you become so good at bullsh * t? Who did you learn that from?"

When Xing Hu asked this question, he showed an expression as if he didn't know anything. He chose the symbolic silence because he knew that if he did, there would be endless questions being asked. Xing Hu definitely knew who Xing Hu was! The way he asked such questions was definitely going to make you lose your head.

"Hey …" Seeing Yang Fan close his eyes, he knew that he wouldn't say anything, so he mumbled, "It's still so boring, I just can't..."

Xing Hu didn't know what else to say, but after Yang Fan opened his eyes and glared at him for a moment, he shrunk back into silence.

Only four or five people passed the rest of the exam, because not everyone had the chance to become a cultivator, and they all had the right to go up to the sky and challenge their limits.

The scorching sun above their heads gradually disappeared, and finally, everyone's test was over. Only a few dozen people were left in the field, waiting for Zuo Jian's group's next plan.

Zuo Jian looked at the fifteen people below the stage, this was the purpose of their visit for the past ten days. To be able to recruit such a young man with limitless potential, to them, was simply a gift from heaven. Zuo Jian revealed a gratified expression, and stroked his beard with a light smile.

"I am very happy that I was able to recruit such outstanding disciples into the Imperial Sword Sect today. You can have one day to go home and report about your situation, and we will gather here at noon tomorrow to bring you back to the sect. You are about to face your most glorious road of martial arts …"

After a round of passionate speech, everyone dispersed. Yang Fan said to Mu Sword Spirit, "Let's go, I'll bring you home to take a look."

"Yes." Mu Sword Spirit nodded in response. She had already agreed to it so she would not reject him.

"Hey, hey, hey, do you take me for air?" Xing Hu was currently vexed. He was a living person, yet he had actually been ignored.

It was only then that Mu Sword Spirit remembered Xing Hu standing beside her. When she thought about how she had lost her composure earlier, she immediately became uneasy.

"Don't interrupt." Yang Fan waved his hand and struck Xing Hu.

"Screech ~ ~" "Oh …" "I really forgot my brother when I had a wife." Xing Hu shouted, a strange expression on his face.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Fan knew that Mu Sword Spirit's face was thin as he replied with a straight face.

"Alright! If you don't want to say it, then say it. "

"Speaking of which, did I just call you sister-in-law?" Xing Hu shamelessly beat around the bush when he said he wouldn't say anything.

These words made Mu Sword Spirit's face turn red. She lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes, not daring to look up.

"You … "You …" Seeing Mu Sword Spirit's current state, Yang Fan knew that Xing Hu had gone overboard. He immediately sent a slap towards her, while she dodged and followed. Just like that, the three of them left while laughing and joking.

Looking at the back view of Yang Fan and the other two, Wang Chen pensively turned to Zuo Jian and said, "Elder, are you not going to send disciples to follow them?" "What if …"

Hearing what Wang Chen said, Zuo Jian's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "If you want to die, don't drag me down!" Zuo Jian didn't pay attention to Wang Chen, he only raised his head and shouted towards the sky, "Sir, you can come out now, right?"

The two disciples were waiting outside. Was there anyone else besides him? As his pupils shrank, he felt a strong sense of pressure enveloping him. This was the only supreme expert he had ever felt in his entire life, aside from the grand master himself, perhaps even stronger than the grand master.

"Grow... Elder, this … "What's going on?" At this moment, Wang Chen's body was trembling because he felt that his world was about to collapse and his voice was trembling.

Zuo Jian stood there silently, because at this moment, he was also resisting the immense pressure just to show off.

Not long after Zuo Jian's voice came out, a white dressed, middle-aged woman slowly descended from the sky. She had a powerful aura around her, and her indifferent face gave people the feeling that they wanted to bow down and worship her. She moved through the air like a lotus, and every step she took caused ripples to appear in the space around her.

Zuo Jian looked at the approaching person and his narrowed eyes emitted a shocked light. He was obviously shocked by the scene before him. He said with a trembling voice, "This … "This is a Reincarnation Stage cultivator."

"No, it's the peak of the Thunder Nirvana Realm. This … How is that possible? "

Zuo Jian could no longer believe what he was seeing. Didn't they say that it was impossible to break through to the Yuan Dan Stage in the outer ring? However, today, he had actually met a peak of the Lei Nirvana Realm cultivator. How could he explain all of this? This was completely against common sense. Just what was going on?

Wang Chen was swallowing his saliva, because this person was not only powerful and beautiful, but also tall and slender. If not for the chignon on her head and the three knots, it would be hard to tell that she was in her forties.

Looking at the beautiful woman, Wang Chen knew he had no right to interrupt her. He just stood there quietly, waiting for what Zuo Jian would do next.

"This senior is." Zuo Jian was extremely careful with his words because he knew that the strong had their own temper. Moreover, the cultivation world respected strength, so he naturally had to call her senior.

The beautiful woman looked at the two of them, then said: "Don't be like this, I am not as old as you two, so I am not good enough to be called that."

"Then how should I address you?" Zuo Jian did not know what it was called, but he could ask for its opinion.

"Call me Madam Ying!" The beautiful woman lightly wiped her red lips as she said, "I presume you know why I've come!"

Zuo Jian slightly nodded, while Wang Chen was confused. What did this mean? He didn't understand it at all! He could only quietly stand aside to avoid angering this expert.

"Madam Ying, I don't know what happened just now …" Zuo Jian asked carefully.

"Yang Fan, my son. Mu Jian Ling is my daughter-in-law." So the person who came was Ying Susu's mother, but her current appearance and temperament was completely different from before. Before, she didn't seem to have any cultivation, but now, she was dressed in palace clothes and was clearly not the weak-looking woman from before.

The difference between the front and the back was too great; it was completely different from the same person. If Yang Fan was here, he would have definitely cried out, "Mother, is this you?" It was a pity that Yang Fan couldn't see it. At least he wouldn't let him know so soon.