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Then, he looked at Mu Sword Spirit who was dressed in green, his eyes filled with envy. Right now, he was not even worth mentioning compared to her, and just from her temperament, he felt that he was a lot more inferior. However, even though she was envious, she was still very tolerant when it came to measurement.

He then walked over to Mu Jian Ling and rubbed her arm, "Big sister Mu, I never thought you would be so beautiful."

Only after hearing that did everyone look away from Xing Hu and towards Mu Jian Ling. Ye Yu, after feeling a bit embarrassed, also locked his gaze behind Xing Hu.

In that instant, her eyes lit up. Mu Sword Spirit, who wore a green tight outfit, had a curvy figure, and her jet black hair naturally fell onto her shoulders. Her demure and graceful face, coupled with her small red lips, had clear and pleasant eyes. This was definitely the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, and the girl in front of him was far beyond what his cousin could compare to.

"Hey, where are all of you looking?" Xing Hu walked forward with a domineering look on his face. When he saw Yang Fan frown, he knew that he was a bit unhappy. If it were anyone else who was looking at their wife naked, who would step forward to accept her? That was why Xing Hu immediately stepped forward to stop her.

As Xing Hu stood there, he unleashed the aura of a seventh level precelestial, causing him to shrink back in fear. He withdrew his greedy gaze, fearing that he would accidentally offend a powerful figure.

At this time, a youth dressed in extravagant clothing stood out. He was extremely delicate and pretty, and in his hand he held an exquisite embroidered fan. He said somewhat unyieldingly, "This lady is naturally beautiful, and her beauty is comparable to that of a Heavenly Immortal. Are we not even able to admire her?"

"You …" Xing Hu was so angry that he raised his hand to point at the young man.

At this moment, Yang Fan walked forward with a faint smile and placed his hand on Xing Hu's, indicating for him to put it down. With a glimmer in his eyes, he said, "Haha, what you said is correct. Beautiful ladies are admired by others, so it would be a pity if no one appreciated your empty face. But if someone had any ill intentions, then don't blame me for being impolite."

As his aura suddenly spread out, the strength of the seventh level of the Postnatal realm suppressed towards the well-dressed youth, causing the latter's pupils to constrict. He had originally wondered why a seventh level precelestial like Xing Hu would listen to a fourth level precelestial kid, but the answer was easily answered.

However, she could clearly feel that they were on the same level, so why did their aura suddenly increase by three levels? The only explanation was that Fang Xingjian had cultivated the Qi Converging technique. Combined with what happened yesterday, Yang Fan gave him a sense of mystery. As a prudent and prudent person, he naturally knew that Yang Fan was giving him a warning.

Forcefully suppressing the oppressive feeling Yang Fan brought him, he smiled and said, "Of course. Moreover, this Miss Mu is your fiancee. Everyone knew about her yesterday."

Seeing that he was sensible, Yang Fan dispelled the pressure on his body, smiled at Mu Jian Ling, then said to everyone present: "Wrong, it's my wife. Our matter has already been set, although there is no form to it, but I have already treated her as my own wife."

Hearing those words, everyone sighed, then felt extremely envious. Everyone knew that although fiancée and wife were called differently, they were not the same. As long as they still addressed each other as fiancées, it meant that the relationship between the two of them had yet to be confirmed.

However, once a wife was called a wife, it was different. This indicated that the two of them had already started a relationship, and that they were now Dao-companions. Of course, there were exceptions. Such scenes could be seen everywhere in the cultivation world.

Although the two of them had not gone through any formalities yet, these things could be ignored by cultivators. However, the main point was still on the female side's intentions.

At this moment, Mu Jian Ling felt a little dizzy from Yang Fan's sudden words. She lowered her head in embarrassment, and her face was burning hot. After all, she was still a young girl. Having established her relationship so early on, she was still a little worried. Although there were many things like this in the cultivation world, it all happened to her.

"Big Sister Mu, is what that fellow said true? He doesn't look as good as Big Sister either! " Xin Ha looked at Yang Fan's domineering appearance, with some dissatisfaction and some envy. However, judging from his performance yesterday, he knew that his talent was very strong. However, he would not reach that sort of level of strength.

Although she did not know why she sensed that Yang Fan was only at the fourth level of the Postliminary Realm, Mu Sword Spirit did not deny their relationship and knew that there must be a secret within. Furthermore, based on her understanding of the well-dressed youth, he would not easily compromise with a single person.

"Yes!" Mu Jian Ling answered shyly like a mosquito.

Ah!" Xin Ha covered his small mouth in disbelief, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Congratulations to brother Yang for getting such a lovely wife." The well-dressed youth forced out a smile as his eyes flashed with an undetectable sinister light.

However, Yang Fan's heart was in turmoil just now. He had only known Mu Sword Spirit for ten days and the speed of their progress was just too fast. Therefore, Yang Fan was not too sure what would happen to Mu Sword Spirit.

"Cough cough!"

Everyone raised their heads. At this moment, Wang Chen and Zuo Jian were watching them from the spectator stands. Of course, they could see everything that had just happened. Zuo Jian stroked his beard in gratification and said, "Although the sect does not object to the combination of disciples into a dao companion, it is still more important to focus on cultivation."

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.

"Very good, from now on, your legend will begin. You will be the ones to write it in the future." Zuo Jian's booming voice spread across the square, shaking everyone to the point where their blood was boiling.

At this moment, Yang Fan's eyes were brimming with an extraordinary splendor, and it could be seen that he was looking forward to it.

Yang Fan, Mu Jianling, Xing Hu, Xin Ha, and Fan Gu were all assigned to Zuo Jian's group. The other ten were assigned to Wang Chen and two other disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect. They were all preparing to leave on the vicious bird.

Several vicious birds were lying on the ground. Humans were so insignificant in front of them, and many people were gasping in admiration. Many people were still scared, because there were some people that they had never seen before.

Zuo Jian, who was standing at the side, was not surprised. At this time, Wang Chen said, "These are all low-level demonic beasts. When you have enough strength, you will have your own contracted beast pet."

"Alright, when the time comes, you all can go to the Scripture Pavilion to learn about it! "All of you, come up."