After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Fang Qianxue let out an unwilling roar, her whole body boiling with divine power, and she reorganized her nearly broken body in an instant.

"Bitch, you forced me!"

A ray of black light shot out from her dantian, turning into a black flying sword in the air, sweeping up endless sword energy, and strangled Dongfang Zhixuan.

"Mid-grade artifact?"

The moment she saw the black sword, a trace of surprise flashed in Dongfang Zhixuan's eyes.

As we all know, Taixuan Sect's only artifact, their sect-suppressing treasure, the Heaven-turning Seal, is just a low-grade artifact.

But the black sword now is actually a mid-grade artifact of the same level as the Qiankun Bell.

Fang Qianxue sneered: "Are you afraid? It's not too late for you to admit defeat now!"

"I don't know how high the sky is."

Dongfang Zhixuan shook her head contemptuously.

Raising her hand and pointing forward, Fang Qianxue suddenly felt her whole body stiffen, as if the surrounding space had solidified, and her whole body was firmly stuck, unable to move at all.

Even opening his mouth to speak has become a luxury.

"how can that be!"

Her consciousness was roaring, and her soul was trembling.

"It's really a waste to have this kind of artifact fall into your hands."

Dongfang Zhixuan waved, and the black sword instantly escaped Fang Qianxue's control, like a black light across the sky, and fell into Dongfang Zhixuan's hand.

Zheng!

She flicked her finger on the sword surface, making a crisp trembling sound.

"Good sword."

Dongfang Zhixuan couldn't help but admire, looked at Fang Qianxue and asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

"Can... Can Ye."

"The name is a bit ugly, but it doesn't affect its use."

As he spoke, he directly erased Fang Qianxue's divine consciousness imprinted on Can Ye Sword and put it into the storage ring.

"You...you give me back the artifact!"

Fang Qianxue's consciousness roared.

Dongfang Zhixuan shook his head, looked at Fang Qianxue and Situ Changfeng who were imprisoned in the air, and said calmly: "You two broke into our Xingyue Holy Land without permission and were disrespectful to our Holy Lord. You should have been killed on the spot. But considering that it is not easy for you two to cultivate, you will be spared the death penalty. This Can Ye Sword should be regarded as a small price to pay! If there is another time, I will definitely kill you without mercy."

After finishing her words, Dongfang Zhixuan flicked her sleeves.

The originally solidified space returned to normal in an instant, and the terrifying strong wind swept out, directly flying the two masters of the divine realm a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

After the two of them stabilized their bodies, they looked in the direction of the Xingyue Holy Land, gnashing their teeth in anger and furious.

Especially Fang Qianxue, she was even more embarrassed and annoyed.

In terms of age, she has lived for thousands of years and is much older than Dongfang Zhixuan's master.

And this Dongfang Zhixuan is said to be only in her 30s...

But their cultivation realms were so different.

It's true that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

I think back then, Fang Qianxue was considered a genius among his peers, and he was the only one who successfully entered the divine realm at the same time.

But now, compared with Dongfang Zhixuan, she even had the urge to kill him head-on.

genius? Just a fool!

Fang Qianxue laughed at herself.

At this time, Situ Changfeng asked: "What should we do next?"

Now that the Heaven-turning Seal has been robbed, the Can Ye Sword has also been robbed, and the only two artifacts of Taixuan Sect are all gone.

If this news spreads, how will Taixuanzong still hang out in the world of cultivation in the future?

"Let me think twice."

Fang Qianxue fell into silence.

After a while, she looked into the distance and murmured: "As one of the three major sects in the world of cultivation, our Taixuan Sect cannot live without divine weapons."

Situ Changfeng asked: "Ancestor, have you got any countermeasures?"

"Dongfang Zhixuan's cultivation has probably reached the late stage of the divine realm, or even the peak of the divine realm. It is unlikely to take Can Ye back from her. For now, the only way is to go to the earth again, from which In the hands of the people of the earth, take back the Heaven-turning Seal."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she spoke with great determination.

When Situ Changfeng heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "But... the natives of the earth are blessed by the Dragon Vein Formation and the Qiankun Bell, so they are not easy to deal with..."

"It will be difficult for the two of us to win with our bare hands, so we need to find a helper."

"helper?"

Situ Changfeng asked doubtfully: "In the entire world of cultivation, just you, me and Dongfang Zhixuan are the three gods, who else can help?"

"The third generation founder of Zixiao Palace, Wang Ritian."

"Wang Ritian?"

Situ Changfeng shook his head: "Why have I never heard of this person's name?"

"This person had a close friendship with me 800 years ago. At that time, he was already the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor and half-step to the divine realm. He once told me that he should practice hard in seclusion and try to catch up with me. Now 800 years have passed, he If he is still alive, he must have broken into the divine realm."

"You mean, he has been in seclusion for the past 800 years?"

"I can't be sure, but as long as I go to Zixiao Palace, I will naturally have the answer. If he is still alive, he will definitely come out to see me."

Fang Qianxue's tone was extremely certain.

Because this Wang Ritian had launched a crazy pursuit of him back then, and he was completely devoted to her.

He even went into seclusion and practiced hard to prove to her that he could be worthy of her.

only……

It was not easy for Fang Qianxue to say such private things to Situ Changfengming.

"Let's go."

Looking in the direction of Zixiao Palace, Fang Qianxue soared into the sky.

……

For a long period of time, the entire Dragon Kingdom was extremely peaceful.

Although there are occasionally some cultivators who want to break into the formation, they are just small fish and shrimps and cannot make waves at all.

What's more, today's national defense formation is blessed by the Qiankun Bell and is even more powerful than before.

Not to mention this little shrimp, even if a master of the divine realm comes, he can't even think of shaking this formation at all.

Besides spending time with his family, Ye Yuan spent almost all his remaining time on cultivation.

He carefully studied the Heaven-turning Seal that he snatched from Situ Changfeng, but as a cultivation magic weapon, he couldn't use it skillfully even after trying many times.

Just like the Qiankun Bell at the beginning, it could only be filled with immortal power for defense and had no idea how to attack.

As for this Heaven-shaking Seal, he could only pour immortal power into it and use it as a brick.

But this is obviously not the correct way to use the magic weapon of cultivation. As for its power, it must be greatly reduced.

During this period, he hesitated several times, whether to use the Xingyue Order to contact Dongfang Zhixuan and ask her how to control the magic weapon of cultivation.

However, as soon as this thought crossed his mind, he rejected it.

Because of the Qiankun Bell incident, I already owed her enough.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

This morning, when Ye Yuanzheng and Nangong Wangyou were playing chess in the courtyard, their daughter Ye Nian ran in from outside happily and shouted happily: "Dad, Dad, Mom is back!"

Ye Yuan stood up suddenly and ran outside.

At the door, Fang Mengyao was standing there, looking at him with a smile.

She looked beautiful, finally like a woman.

But the next moment-

"Brother Xiaoyuan, do you miss me?"

Fang Mengyao laughed loudly, opened her arms and rushed towards Ye Yuan. She hugged Ye Yuan without caring about the image, and said "bop bop" to his face several times, just like cupping.

Ye Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

I have become accustomed to her crazy behavior.

"Your master is willing to let you back. Have you met the requirements she set?" Ye Yuan asked.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Fang Mengyao shook her head like a rattle: "Don't mention this matter, it's still early!"

"Then why is she willing to let you come back?"

"She didn't agree at first, but I said I missed my daughter and couldn't calm down. Then there was a lot of teasing and hard work. She had no choice."

"Hey, so you've learned to act like a spoiled brat?"

Ye Yuan teased with a smile.

Fang Mengyao hugged his neck, blinked and said, "That's right, how about I show you one now?"

"Come on!"

Ye Yuan stopped her in a hurry, coughed dryly and said, "You have been away from home for two and a half years, right? Come on, I will accompany you back to Fang's house to see your grandfather and the others."

"Ah."

Fang Mengyao nodded, beckoned Ye Nian over, and walked out together holding hands.

……

After returning from Fang's house, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Just before going to sleep, Fang Mengyao seemed to suddenly remember something. She pulled Ye Yuan aside alone and asked, "I heard that you snatched a divine artifact, the Heaven-shaking Seal, from those cultivators?"

"Yes."

Ye Yuan nodded.

Fang Mengyao said: "But the Heaven-turning Seal is a magic weapon for cultivation, and the method of use is completely different from that of a warrior's weapon. Can you use it?"

"Less likely."

Ye Yuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "To me, it is just a brick with infinite power."

brick...

Hearing these two words, Fang Mengyao rolled her eyes.

"You are really good at ruining things..."

Fang Mengyao smiled bitterly and shook her head, then raised her eyebrows and said, "How about you sleep with me tonight! I'll teach you how to use the magic weapon of cultivation."

Ye Yuan was startled.

She looked at Fang Mengyao in surprise: "You know how to use the magic weapon of cultivation?"

"Is it weird? What I practice with my master is the technique of a cultivator." Fang Mengyao said.

Only then did Ye Yuan remember that the Moon God had said that she came from the world of cultivation when he went to the Life Forbidden Zone last time...

Since she comes from the world of cultivation, it is not surprising that she is a cultivator.

After all, practitioners in the world of cultivation mainly focus on cultivation, and the number of warriors is estimated to be less than one-tenth.

"Then you hurry up and teach me." Ye Yuan said excitedly.

Fang Mengyao chuckled, put her arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Come to my bed, this kind of thing is suitable to be said in bed."

Ye Yuan gave her a roll of his eyes: "As far as our relationship is concerned, if I ask you to teach me something, do you still have to set up unspoken rules?"

"Why, are you not happy?"

Fang Mengyao chuckled, stretched out her arms to hug him, closed the door with a wave of her hand, and threw herself directly on the bed: "Hey, you have to be happy even if you are not happy!"

The laughter grew into excitement.

Clothes also began to fly in the air.

……