Immortal world, immortal capital.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the air is fresh, and Ye Shitou is running in the clouds, having a great time playing.

Under the huge white jade pillars in Xiandu, a man in a white robe is holding a model of a pink dress that looks like a female doll and looks at it infatuatedly.

Ye Beifeng stopped when he saw him.

This person is Yun Lin who has a marriage contract with Yun Li, but now Yun Li is his wife.

"Beichen."

"Long time no see. I remember you held this doll thousands of years ago. Why isn't it broken?"

Yun Lin said: "My heart for Yunli remains the same, so how could this doll be broken?"

"It's a pity, our child is already seven years old."

Yun Lin stopped what he was doing, "I want to challenge you."

"Thousands of years ago, I didn't pay attention to your father, and it will be the same after a thousand years. You are still an ant in my eyes."

Yunlin carefully wrapped the doll with a piece of good cloth, took out a seven-foot long sword, and walked slowly towards Ye Beifeng.

Looking at Yunlin's aura, he should be in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and there is still a long way to go before the Immortal Emperor.

"With such strength at your age, you can indeed pursue a perfect woman like Yunli, but unfortunately you met me."

Ye Beifeng didn't back down, there was only one way to meet his rival in love, and that was to beat him to death!
The kung fu used by Yunlin is the Ice Soul Sword Art, a family tradition of the Misty Cloud Sect. This sword formula is divided into seven styles, which belong to the middle and upper-level kung fu. This method has attracted many immortals to follow and practice, but after the Yunlan sect disappeared, this method also disappeared, and fewer people used it.

Ye Beifeng blocked Yunlin's attack with his bare hands. With his hands together, the huge force caused a string of sparks on the long sword, and the long sword trembled. Yunlin couldn't bear the powerful vibration that made his arms numb for a while and pulled the long sword away. Throw it on the ground.

The long sword that fell on the ground danced and was caught between Ye Beifeng's fingers. When he exerted force, the long sword broke into two halves.

"If you are thinking about my wife, then your end will be broken into two pieces like this sword."

Seeing his beloved long sword being broken by Ye Beifeng, Yunlin's eyes were dull and the corners of his lips trembled, "Broken?"

Looking around, Ye Beifeng had gone far.

"Beichen, sooner or later I will defeat you, and Yunli will definitely be my wife!"

……

"You are still so cruel to Yunlin."

"Who made him miss my wife all the time, Senior Sister, when did this Misty Cloud Sect appear?"

Mu Xueqing nodded at the center of Ye Beifeng's eyebrows, "After the battle between you and the god king, the Misty Cloud Sect appeared, and now all the forces in the fairy world have surrendered to the Misty Yun Sect."

"Do you also think that the reason why the Misty Cloud Sect was hidden from the world was because everyone ridiculed it?"

Mu Xueqing frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I have a hunch that everything that happened back then will happen again."

"If it is as you expected, then we will organize the Misty Cloud Sect to continue to win over the wandering forces in the fairy world!"

Ye Beifeng's eyes lit up, "Senior Sister, do me a favor."

Leaning closer to Mu Xueqing, Ye Beifeng whispered something in her ear, which shocked Mu Xueqing.

"Can this work?"

"Do you think I, Beichen, are not as good as that immortal Yuntian?"

Mu Xueqing rolled her eyes, "Then I will do as you say, Senior Sister believes in you."

Ye Beifeng looked at the sea of ​​clouds rushing past in front of him, "History repeats itself, but this time I will do this heaven-defying blade, and the same result will never happen again!"

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