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Chapter 1846: Nine Heavens Fire School

After hearing what Lin Xuantian said, Ye Yun was stunned.

"My mother... is actually the daughter of the sect leader of the Creation Immortal Sect?"

He muttered to himself.

"Yes, the Immortal Scroll of Creation is very important to the Immortal Creation Sect. With your mother's cultivation, how could she steal the Immortal Scroll of Creation without the help of her father, who is the sect leader?"

Lin Xuantian smiled bitterly.

"I see……"

Ye Yun nodded silently, finally understanding why Ye Qingmei took the initiative to plead guilty and was willing to follow the three old men.

As the saying goes, one should never avoid relatives when promoting talents. His father is the leader of the sect. The two of them worked together overtly and covertly to steal the Immortal Scroll of Creation. Later, when the incident came to light, the sect leader must have been implicated as well.

Ye Qingmei took the initiative to plead guilty and handed over the Immortal Scroll of Creation, hoping that her father would be less affected.

"Dad, if such a big thing happened to the Creation Immortal Sect, I'm afraid my grandpa won't be able to be the sect leader, right?"

Ye Yun asked helplessly.

"I don't know about this. After all, the Immortal Sect of Creation is very far away from our Cangwu Domain. I have been imprisoned for a thousand years and I don't know a lot of information..."

Lin Xuantian shook his head.

"Yun'er, your mother has known for a long time that after returning to Xuanyuan City, sooner or later the Immortal Sect of Creation will come to her door, so she wants to spend more time with us, father and son..."

Lin Xuantian looked sad, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly.

As the saying goes, a man doesn't shed tears easily, but he has not yet reached the point of being sad.

Now that his wife was captured and taken back to the Immortal Gate of Creation, Lin Xuantian was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm going to go to the Immortal Sect of Creation right now to take care of my mother's affairs..."

Ye Yun thought for a while and said.

As soon as he heard that Ye Yun was going, Lin Xuantian immediately panicked: "Don't go, your mother doesn't want to implicate your grandpa, so she took the initiative to plead guilty and hand over the Immortal Scroll of Creation..."

He was afraid that Ye Yun would make trouble.

Once there is a fight in the Creation Immortal Sect, the most saddened person will probably be Ye Qingmei's father, the sect leader.

Seeing Lin Xuantian's panic, Ye Yun smiled slightly: "Dad, I understand what you are worried about. Don't worry, I will never fight in the Creation Immortal Sect. I will just go over and take a look first to look for opportunities to solve the problem.

…”

"Oh well."

After hesitating for a while, Lin Xuantian finally agreed.

Since the son has said so, he must be measured in his actions and will never cause a big fuss in the Good Fortune Immortal Sect, which will ultimately make Ye Qingmei's father unable to step down.

"By the way, what's my grandpa's name?" Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"Your grandfather's name is Ye Wushuang, and the Immortal Sect of Creation is in the Qingtian Domain..."

Lin Xuantian said.

"Okay, then I'm going to the Qingtian Territory."

Ye Yun nodded and smiled, then took off into the air and flew away from Xuanyuan City.

"I was very excited just now, but I didn't realize that Yun'er's cultivation level has actually reached the third level of the Immortal Lord Realm..."

Watching Ye Yun's back disappear, Lin Xuantian's eyes flashed with a hint of horror.

It's only been a few months, and it has been a breakthrough.

It seems that Ye Yun broke through to the Immortal Realm only a few years ago.

"Yun'er has been different since he was born. Mei'er said that he has an astonishing nine-color fairy source in his body. There are ninety-nine heavenly lotus flowers on each group of fairy sources. With such a terrifying talent, cultivation can

Isn’t it quick?”

Thinking of this, Lin Xuantian smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.

He no longer worried about Ye Yun.

Presumably, when Ye Yun went to Good Fortune Immortal Sect this time, no matter what method he used, he could always handle Ye Qingmei's matter satisfactorily.

He believed that his son had this ability.



Blue Sky Domain.

To the southeast, there is a vast celestial mountain. In this celestial mountain there are

An ancient force.

This ancient force can be traced back to at least hundreds of thousands of years ago. It was once an Immortal King-level force, but later its talents withered and it slowly turned into a quasi-Immortal King force.

This force is the Immortal Sect of Creation.

The most famous thing about the Immortal Creation Sect is the Immortal Creation Scroll, which records ten very powerful heavenly arts.

It is extremely difficult to master each heavenly skill, so in recent years, there are very few people in the Creation Immortal Sect who can practice three or four kinds of heavenly skills at the same time.

Most people can only practice one kind of heavenly skill in their lifetime, but practicing only one kind of heavenly skill is extremely powerful.

Outside the Immortal Gate of Creation, Ye Yun appeared.

Looking at the huge Creation Immortal Sect in the distance, Ye Yun nodded. Although it was not as good as the Ninth Grade Sword Sect in Zhongzhou, it was much larger than the Three Talents Sword Sect of the Chu Feng Dynasty.

Ye Yun looked deeply and murmured to himself: "This time three elders came to the Immortal Creation Sect. Could it be that Yu Wen Youlan, who joined the Immortal Creation Sect, leaked the news?"

Ye Yun was not familiar with Yuwen Youlan, so he could not specifically judge her personality.

At that time on Qingkun, Yuwen Youlan had met Ye Qingmei, so the possibility of this person leaking the news was extremely high.

While thinking, Ye Yun slowly flew forward.

A woman in red just flew out of the mountain gate, and the two of them got closer and closer to each other.

"Ye Yun?"

The woman in red was Yuwen Youlan. She stared at the familiar young man in white opposite her with wide beautiful eyes, feeling surprised and happy in her heart.

Unexpectedly, he met Ye Yun outside the Immortal Gate of Creation.

Then something came to mind, and Yuwen Youlan's heart tightened.

Did she know that Ye Yun's mother was the person wanted by the Good Fortune Immortal Sect?

"Master Ye..."

Yuwen Youlan quickly flew over and greeted Ye Yun in a low voice, her face looking a little nervous.

"Miss Yuwen, are you welcoming me here?"

Ye Yun asked calmly.

He originally wanted to ask Yuwen Youlan for the truth, but he didn't expect her to come to his door.

Is this a coincidence?

"Master Ye, why are you here? Get out of here quickly!"

Yuwen Youlan lowered her voice and said.

"What's wrong? Is the Immortal Sect of Creation a scourge?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and asked.

Yuwen Youlan hesitated for a moment and said quietly: "After I passed the assessment and became a disciple of the Immortal Creation Sect, I saw a stone wall with an image of Mr. Ye's mother carved on it. It is said that the entire Immortal Creation Sect is looking for her..."

Ye Yun asked calmly: "Miss Yuwen, you have met my mother, have you disclosed this news to the Creation Immortal Sect?"

"No, I will never tell the truth."

Yuwen Youlan shook her head and said.

Seeing Yuwen Youlan's determination and sincerity, Ye Yun nodded lightly and believed her words.

After all, Yuwen Youlan is the eldest lady of Tianyun Trading Company. She always pays attention to fair transactions in business and does not bother to sell out the interests of her friends for some rewards.

Looking at Yuwen Youlan's sincere eyes, Ye Yun sighed softly: "To be honest, my mother has been brought back by the three elders of the Creation Immortal Sect..."

"ah!"

Yuwen Youlan was startled and her face turned slightly pale.

"I came here this time just to resolve the matter and rescue my mother."

Ye Yun said again.

"Master Ye, do you need my help?"

Yuwen Youlan asked.

"need……"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, and then said something to Yuwen Youlan.

Yuwen Youlan hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

It took a stick of incense

, Yuwen Youlan took a young man and flew out of the mountain gate and flew all the way to a valley.

"Senior Sister Yuwen, why did you bring me to this place?"

Looking around the valley, he found that there was no one there. The young man asked in surprise.

"Of course something happened."

Yuwen Youlan's face turned slightly red.

This was the first time for a young lady like her to do such a thing that went against her conscience, so it was somewhat unnatural.

"Senior Sister Yuwen, do you want to..."

Seeing Yu Wen Youlan blushing, the young man suddenly thought wrongly and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly became like a clay sculpture and could no longer move.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yun's laughter came from the void, and his figure flashed and appeared next to the young man.

"Thank you very much, Miss Yuwen."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, and with a tap of his finger, a wisp of blood from the young man opposite him floated out, fell into Ye Yun's fingertips, and disappeared.

Ye Yun waved his hand and put the young man away.

Then he transformed into the young man.

Seeing that Ye Yun had turned into his junior brother, Yuwen Youlan sighed and said, "Master Ye, if you sneak in like this, it's like entering the dragon's pond and entering the tiger's den..."

"It doesn't matter. Let's get in first and then slowly look for opportunities."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Yuwen Youlan shook her head, having no choice about Ye Yun's choice, and then flew to the Immortal Sect of Creation with Ye Yun.



Directly north of the Blue Sky Territory, there is also an extremely large force that was once at the Immortal King level. Later, it gradually declined and became a quasi-Immortal King level force.

This force is called the Nine Heavens Fire Sect.

The Nine Heavens Fire Sect and the Creation Immortal Sect have always been at odds with each other and have been feuding for hundreds of thousands of years. However, the strength of both sides has always been equal, so there is no winner or loser.

"Ha ha!"

Deep in the Nine Heavens Fire Sect, in an ancient hall, a man wearing a red flame robe held a messenger flying sword in his hand and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

This person is Zhenren Jiuxiao, the current leader of the Jiuxiao Fire Sect.

"Master, he just broke through and became the Immortal King. Good news came from the Immortal Sect of Creation! Haha, Ye Qingmei was arrested and brought back the Immortal Scroll of Creation..."

Master Jiuxiao licked his mouth with greed in his eyes.

The Jiuxiao Fire Sect has been coveting the Creation Immortal Scroll of the Creation Immortal Sect for a long time.

This time the opportunity has come.

Nowadays, there is no Immortal King Realm expert in the entire Good Fortune Immortal Sect, and the overall strength is no match for the Nine Heavens Fire Sect.

In addition, Ye Wushuang made a big mistake a thousand years ago and was trapped in Feilongtan as a self-punishment.

The current acting sect master is the person he secretly supported.

So the opportunity came, the Jiuxiao Fire Sect wanted to annex the Good Fortune Immortal Sect and merge the two sects into one.

"I'm going to talk to the master. Our Nine Heavens Fire Sect has been dormant for so long, and this time we want to kill all the Creation Immortal Sect..."

Master Jiuxiao chuckled, turned around and disappeared.



Ye Yun followed Yuwen Youlan and flew into the mountain gate of the Immortal Creation Gate. He watched the surrounding scenery all the way. Suddenly, something moved in his heart and he asked softly: "Senior Sister Yuwen, who is the sect leader of the Immortal Creation Gate now?"

Because he transformed into another person, Ye Yun's name for Yuwen Youlan also changed.

"You want to find the sect master?"

Yuwen Youlan was startled, and hurriedly pulled Ye Yun's sleeve and whispered: "How can young disciples like us be qualified to see the sect master!"

"I don't mean that, I just asked first."

Ye Yun chuckled.

"The original sect leader was named Ye Wushuang. He abdicated a thousand years ago. He

He trapped himself in Feilong Pond and meditated and fished there all day long. It is said that he will never come out..."

Yuwen Youlan whispered.

When he heard that there was the word "dragon" in the name of Tanshui, Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask: "Where is this Feilongtan?"

"It is an inconspicuous pond. It is said that the first generation master of the Immortal Creation Sect once fished a real dragon here, so it was named Feilong Lake. Later, no one took care of this place, and now it is abandoned

…”

Yuwen Youlan thought for a while and said.

"I see, then who is the current sect leader?"

Ye Yun asked.

It seems that his grandfather Ye Wushuang also punished himself and locked himself in a remote place.

Although he has the intention to imitate the first generation master of the Creation Immortal Sect, now that dragons are rare and Feilongtan has been abandoned, where can he catch a real dragon?

"The current acting sect leader is called Qin Xiong."

Yuwen Youlan said.

"Since the original sect leader has abdicated, why is Qin Xiong still the acting sect leader?"

Ye Yun asked curiously.

"There is an ancient rule in the Creation Immortal Sect. If you want to become the sect leader, you must master more than seven heavenly arts. However, Qin Xiong has only learned five sects, so he can only become the acting sect leader..."

Yuwen Youlan said slowly.

While the two were talking, deep inside the Immortal Gate of Creation, at the edge of a deserted pond, an old man wearing a raincoat, holding a fishing rod, was fishing with his eyes closed.

The breeze ruffled the water surface, but the fish float remained motionless.

If anyone were here, they would be extremely shocked.

There wasn't even a fish in this pool, and I didn't know what the old man was fishing for.



In the main hall of the clan.

"This is the real Immortal Scroll of Creation..."

The acting sect leader Qin Xiong looked at the black book in the transparent stone with fascination, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

With this Immortal Scroll of Creation, as long as he works hard and over time, he will be able to comprehend two more heavenly skills as soon as possible. At that time, he can become a legitimate sect leader.

A sword light flashed and suddenly flew in front of him.

This is a messenger flying sword.

Qin Xiong took the Messaging Feijian and felt it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He never expected that the Nine Heavens Fire Sect would soon invade the territory with an army, preparing to surrender the Good Fortune Immortal Sect.

And Master Jiuxiao's master actually broke through to the Immortal King Realm.

As a result, the Creation Immortal Sect is definitely no match.

"Damn it!"

Qin Xiong felt quite unhappy and sighed: "I originally wanted to get rid of the control of Jiuxiao Fire Sect, but I didn't expect that the master of Jiuxiao Master turned out to be an Immortal King, so I can only cooperate obediently..."

This flying sword of communication requires Qin Xiong to cooperate with the Nine Heavens Fire Sect and not let the disciples of the Good Fortune Immortal Sect make unnecessary sacrifices when the powerful Immortal King Realm arrives.

At that time, the two major sects will finally merge together and become a large Immortal King-level force.

Ye Yun had just entered the Immortal Gate of Creation, but he did not expect that a violent storm was about to come.

Yuwen Youlan took Ye Yun to the door of a cave.

"Junior brother, this is your training cave..."

Yuwen Youlan coughed.

She always felt a little awkward calling Ye Yun her junior brother.

"good."

Ye Yun smiled and nodded, with no intention of entering the cave. He raised his head and looked at the void.

Immortal boats, one after another, were as dense as locusts, densely covering the sky, heading towards the Immortal Gate of Creation at a rapid speed.

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