Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Although they didn't come forward to speak, the emotions they showed were sincere.

Seeing that the time was almost up, after saying goodbye to Zhao Cheng and others, Zhao Fan looked at Bai Xue beside him and said softly, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Bai Xue nodded obediently, and immediately the two released their immortal aura without thinking.

Boom!

As the aura of Zhao Fan and Zhao Fan was sensed, the entire sky changed instantly, and two colorful light beams fell from the depths of the sky.

This is the immortal light that the immortal cultivators soar to ascension, and it contains the surging and infinite power of the avenue.

The celestial light shone everywhere, covering Zhao Fan and Bai Xue, and the two slowly ascended.

"Respectfully send uncle and aunt to ascend to the fairy world."

Zhao Xiaotian took a deep breath and said loudly.

As his words fell, other Shushan elders and disciples fell to their knees one after another, and shouted to Zhao Fan and Bai Xue in unison, "Respectfully sending you two to Ascension to the Immortal Realm."

The sound was like waves, echoing throughout the Shushan Mountains and the entire Middle-earth China.

"Shushan Sword Immortal has ascended."

"A generation of legends has also left."

……

At this moment, all the powerhouses from all domains felt it in their hearts, their eyes pierced through the endless void, watching Zhao Fan and Bai Xue fly away.

Some of them are relieved, others are full of respect.

After all, the existence of Zhao Fan made all the powerful people in all domains dread and fear him. Now with the departure of this invincible sword fairy, they finally lost the terrible sense of pressure they had before.

Zhao Fan and Bai Xue took a bath to receive the fairy light, and they clasped their hands tightly, without the slightest intention of separating.

In order to ensure that the two could not be separated during the ascension process, both Zhao Fan and Bai Xue left their own soul marks on their souls.

This is the most intimate connection with an immortal, and it will not disappear unless the other party dies.

Under the shroud of fairy light, Zhao Fan and Bai Xue rushed into the depths of the sky, where a dark space passage appeared.

Before the two of them could react, they were swallowed by the terrifying suction force coming from it.

Zhao Fan suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had entered a void of chaos, and even his own soul was strongly affected, and terrifying forces around him were constantly tearing his body apart.

Fortunately, with the protection of Xianguang, it was not affected too much.

Zhao Fan held Bai Xue's gentle palm tightly, and at the same time exerted the power of immortality to protect their bodies.

But this chaotic void is very violent and chaotic, like the torrent in the ocean, constantly pulling the bodies of the two.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying force struck, which actually dimmed the celestial light covering the two of them a lot.

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and with the Immortal Sword Wendao in his hand, streams of terrifying sword energy swept out, slashing towards the chaos and nothingness.

How terrifying is the attack he made with the fairy sword in the realm of a land fairy.

Even this piece of chaotic nothingness seemed unable to withstand its power, trembling and roaring after being hacked.

Zhao Fan opened the way with the fairy sword, and rushed forward with Bai Xue.

At the end of the void, there is a faint light source, like a tiny candlelight illuminating the darkness, and there is a trace of a strong fairy aura coming from it.

Zhao Fan made a strong and domineering move, and he was about to cross the void with Bai Xue, and approached there extremely quickly.

But at this moment, countless ways intertwined, forming a terrifying power of the great way, and attacked Zhao Fan and Bai Xue densely.

That feeling was like a monstrous wave, trying to break the two of them apart.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan's heart trembled.

Even if he was as strong as him, he felt a strong sense of danger.

Bai Xue also had a pretty face and a dignified face, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Boom, boom, boom...

The terrifying power of the avenue hit the shore, Zhao Fan and Bai Xue looked at each other, and they shot almost at the same time.

But even so, it was of no avail. The power of the Great Dao was endless, and one wave was stronger than the other. The two of them were like a light boat in the ocean, and they were directly overturned in the end.

Zhao Fan tried his best to use the fairy power to protect Bai Xue, but facing the mighty power of the avenue, he was also shocked and fainted on the spot.

……

I don't know how long it took, and when Zhao Fan regained consciousness again, he found himself lying weakly in a pool overflowing with aura.

"My God!"

"Master, the ascension pool in our Haoran Sword Palace has been exhausted for 10 years, and there are ascenders!"

"Could it be that he is the person who prophesied that the Patriarch said!"

Before Zhao Fan could react, an excited and piercing cry came from next to his ear!

Chapter 220 Great Ran Sword Palace

Zhao Fan followed the prestige, and saw a delicate and lovely girl carved in jade, staring at him excitedly.

Her eyes are very clear, as bright as crystal gems.

The girl wore a ponytail and a long skirt, revealing her jade-like ankles.

Although her face looks immature, she is slim, her figure is exquisite, and her curves are very graceful and attractive.

In terms of appearance and temperament, she is not even inferior to Bai Xue.

The most important thing is that Zhao Fan suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little "cool", subconsciously lowered his head, and was embarrassed to find that he was soaked in the pool without a trace.

It doesn't matter if there is no trace, the problem is that with the turbulence of the spiritual spring in the pool, his tight and powerful muscle outline is exposed, only the key parts are not exposed, otherwise there is nowhere to tell his innocence.

Zhao Fan wanted to get up, and the whole pool was shaken continuously.

There was an invisible force that suppressed him tightly, and he was temporarily unable to resume his actions.

"This is Feisheng Pond. The spring water in it has many benefits. It can help you wash away the dirt and perfect your fairy body."

"You can't get out of the Ascension Pond until you have thoroughly washed away the mortal breath."

Sensing Zhao Fan's intentions, the girl giggled and kindly reminded her.

She blinked her big eyes and stared at Zhao Fan undisguisedly, not caring about the different etiquette between men and women.

"who are you?"

"This is where?"

Being stared at by such a beautiful and lovely girl, no matter how firm his heart was, Zhao Fan still felt a little embarrassed, so he asked.

"My name is Wang Yu."

"This is Haoran Sword Palace."

"A holy place of practice among immortals."

As if afraid that Zhao Fan would not remember, this cute girl named Wang Yu subconsciously added something.

"Wang Yu? Grand Sword Palace?"

Zhao Fan was puzzled and frowned, "Why did I appear here?"

"By the way, did you see another girl? She was with me."

"No."

"In this Ascension Pond, you are the only one. As for how you appeared here, I am not very clear."

"I have to wait for my master to come, maybe he can tell you."

Wang Yu blinked her big eyes, tilted her head and said.

Zhao Fan's heart sank when he heard this, recalling what happened before he fell into a coma, and realized that he might be separated from Bai Xue.

He didn't pay attention to Wang Yu any more, and hurriedly activated his own soul induction, but he couldn't detect Bai Xue's breath no matter what.

But fortunately, the imprint of Yuanshen left by Bai Xue was intact, proving that the former was not in danger.

The worst result should be to ascend to the fairy world as smoothly as myself, but the distance between the two is too far, so they can't detect each other's aura.

Zhao Fan frowned, the fairyland is so vast, he originally thought that the two could ascend to the same place together, but now it seems that he is too naive.

"We have to think of a way. We must find Bai Xue as soon as possible."

Zhao Fan muttered to himself, still a little uneasy about Bai Xue alone.

Just when Zhao Fan was in a trance, there was a sound of steady footsteps approaching from far away.

"Xiao Yu, is what you just subpoenaed true?"

"The ascension pool, which has been exhausted for 10 years, really reappeared the ascension from the lower realm?"

An old man appeared next to the girl.

When he saw Zhao Fan in Feisheng Pond, his eyes lit up instantly.

Just like an old bachelor who has been single and hungry for decades, when he sees a big girl with yellow flowers, he shows an extremely excited smile, and the wrinkles on his face are layered on top of each other, forming a series of gullies.

"Ascension Pond, Ascendant!"

"Sure enough, that patriarch's prophecy has come true."

"Old Fu Lin Yue, pay homage to the Lord of the Sword Palace."

As soon as the words were finished, the old man knelt down in front of Zhao Fan, causing the latter to freeze in the pool, and the girl next to him, Wang Yu, to freeze in place.

"soy Mujer."

"Why are you still standing still?"

"Hurry up and kneel down for the new Palace Master."

Seeing that Wang Yu was at a loss, the old man quickly raised his hand and pressed her to the ground, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

Zhao Fanling was in the Feisheng Pool, with a naked body, and his brain couldn't turn.

What is this operation?

Where am I?

who am I?

He was really confused.

Appearing here in a daze, and now being caught as a prophecy, what kind of palace master of Haoran Sword Palace?

Zhao Fan suddenly had some doubts, did he ascend to the wrong place?

Is this really fairyland?

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

After a while, Zhao Fan came back to his senses, the corner of his mouth twitched, and asked.

"It's absolutely impossible to admit mistakes."

"You are the person predicted by the patriarch, and you are the new master of our Haoran Sword Palace."

"My lord, I finally waited for you to come."

The old man spoke with certainty and his tone was firm, as if he was expressing that even if he misidentified his parents, he could not misidentify Zhao Fan.

Before Zhao Fan could continue to refute, the old man was full of emotion, and said: "Over the years, as the acting palace master of Haoran Sword Palace, I have been busy for the development of Sword Palace, just to sweep the couch and wait for your arrival. arrival."

"Now that you are finally here, the prophecy of the Patriarch has come true, and the emperor really pays off!"

As he spoke, the old man took a deep breath and forced out two tears of emotion.

"At this moment, I must have a few drinks to celebrate."

Before he finished speaking, the old man took out a few jars of good wine in front of Zhao Fan, skillfully peeled off the sealing mud, and poured it "gudong gudong".

After a while, the old man reeked of alcohol and fell in front of Feishengchi.