"My lord, in front of you is the cave where Jian Lingyun retreats. Do you want to let your subordinates inform you first to avoid unnecessary trouble?"
"There's no need. I just followed Master's order to test this sword Lingyun. If he takes action, that would be the best thing."
At this time, Di Mie led You Lan, who had left and returned, and was already standing in front of the entrance of Fang Hao's retreat.
"First Lord, that Jian Lingyun is already a strong man in the divine realm. His cultivation seems to be much stronger than Bingyue Lan of Ice Soul Immortal Palace. With your cultivation, I'm afraid..." Di Mie said hesitantly.
Hearing this, Youlan's face turned cold, and she snorted coldly: "The last time I lost to Bingyue Lan, it was just my carelessness. This time, you just have to watch carefully. I took care of the sword cultivator, but it's just a piece of cake."
"Really? Then I want to see how much you weigh."
As soon as Youlan finished speaking, a cold voice came from the deserted mountain cave, and then under Di Mie's nervous gaze, Fang Hao, dressed in white and with a changed face, slowly walked out.
However, when he saw Youlan standing in front of him with a face as cold as frost, he was immediately stunned.
It was not surprising that the Netherworld Sect left and returned, but he never expected that the visitor would be Youlan.
"Are you Jian Lingyun? You look pretty good, but I don't know how strong you are?"
Youlan took a look and saw Fang Hao pretending to be a swordsman in white, Lingyun Lingyun, with an extremely indifferent expression.
"This tone of voice doesn't sound like that of that girl Youlan. Is it really like what Yuelan said, that she had her memory erased by President Feng Ming and turned into another person?"
Looking at Youlan, who had a completely different temperament, Fang Hao suddenly frowned.
Since coming to Daluo Realm, Fang Hao and Youlan have been getting along day and night, and Fang Hao knows everything she says and does.
But although the woman in front of him looked exactly like Youlan, her temperament and way of speaking were completely different from the Youlan he knew.
"Hey, I'm asking you something, but you should answer me. If you continue to stare at me so lustfully, believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs!"
Sensing that Fang Hao was constantly looking away from her, Youlan's originally extremely cold face became as cold as frost.
"Girls, don't shout and kill at every turn. Can't you be gentler?" Fang Hao said with a half-smile.
Facing Youlan, whose memory was most likely tampered with by President Feng Ming, Fang Hao could handle it extremely easily.
This is not the first time Fang Hao has encountered this situation. Youlan also had a personality change when he was in Kyushu. But what Fang Hao doesn't know is what kind of state Youlan is in now.
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"What little girl, I am the leader of the Suzaku of the Nine-Day God Sect. This time I came here under the orders of my master, President Feng Ming, to take you to our branch in the Dusk Mountains." Youlan said coldly.
"Your Nine-Day God Sect is really powerful. If I hadn't gone, would you have taken action?" Fang Hao pretended to be angry.
In fact, he couldn't be happier. At least he was sure of one thing, that is, the Netherworld Fear Curse on Youlan seemed to have been lifted by President Feng Ming.
As soon as the low-level Youming said the four words "Nine Days God Cult", the curse would immediately occur, but Youlan was still standing in front of him intact at this time, which was enough to explain everything.
In fact, the Netherworld Horror Curse is just a method used by the Nine-Day God Sect to control the lower levels of the Netherworld. Once you occupy a certain position in the sect, someone will naturally come to lift the Netherworld Horror Curse.
"Master Shaogu, your words are serious. People in our sect have always been reluctant to use force. The leader's words are a little harsh, but there is no malice. Moreover, the president, he just wants to invite you to meet at the sub-rudder. You have nothing to do with it.
Don’t get me wrong.”
Seeing that the atmosphere had reached a deadlock, Di Mie immediately acted as a peacemaker.
Before he came, President Feng Ming had told him to treat Jian Lingyun with kindness, and never act lightly unless it was absolutely necessary.
"In my capacity, if your Nine-Day God Sect doesn't use the Eight-lift Bridge to lift me, President Feng Ming should come to invite me in person, and find a little girl who is still young to invite me. This is too disrespectful.
?" Fang Hao said in a bad tone.
He now plays the role of the young master of Shenyin Sword Valley, and his every move and every word and deed naturally carries a sense of aloofness unique to sword cultivators.
"Is Shenyin Sword Valley amazing? At least I haven't heard of it. You've been refusing to go see my master. Are you guilty of committing a crime?" You Lan stared at Fang Hao with a suspicious look on her face.
"With my status, do you need to feel guilty? Little girl, don't say I won't give you a chance. I will stand here and let you take action as you like. As long as you can hurt me, I will go with you. If you can't hurt me,
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"I can't hurt you, so what?" Looking at Fang Hao who hesitated to speak, Youlan asked.
"If you can't hurt me, then just be my little wife and stop showing your face everywhere in the future." Fang Hao said with a lewd smile.
"I think you are deliberately seeking death!"
As soon as Fang Hao finished speaking, Youlan, who had some ill-intentioned intentions, could no longer bear it.
She was as tall as the wind, and although her slim body looked thin, she carried a thunderous force and punched Fang Hao directly.
Suddenly, a black flame capable of burning out all things burst out from Youlan's pink fist and swept towards Fang Hao's body.
"This flame contains the prototype of the Sky Swallowing Technique. It seems that this should be Youlan's true form."
Fang Hao, who was surrounded by black flames, did not resist. As soon as the black flames entered Fang Hao's body, Fang Hao immediately realized that his true energy was faintly being swallowed up.
In this way, Fang Hao was sure that the person facing him at this time was Youlan's true form, not the incarnation.
Because, in all the heavens and worlds, apart from the great power who created the sky-swallowing technique, only Youlan himself can control it.
"How does this Netherworld-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Fire taste like? If you are wise, kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, when the Sky-Swallowing Fire flames swallow up all your true energy, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
Seeing the Nether Devouring Sky Fire successfully invade Fang Hao's body, Youlan's pretty face suddenly showed a smile of victory.
This Netherworld Swallowing Heaven Fire was created by President Feng Ming after she lost to Bingyue Lan, based on the Netherworld Holy Art and combined with Youlan's own unique Heaven Swallowing Yuan.
In all the worlds, only Youlan can condense this fire.
Once the Nether Devouring Sky Fire comes out, it can melt all things in the world and swallow thousands of kinds of true essence. It is extremely domineering.
With her cultivation at the early stage of the divine realm, monks below the divine king realm would not be able to compete with her.
"Little girl, your piece of shit is okay for swallowing heavenly fire and using it for barbecue, but you're not even close to trying to deal with me. The woman you are destined to become, you can't escape even if you want to."
Just when Youlan thought the situation was decided, a shocking sword light broke through the flames.
Fang Hao walked out of the flames unscathed, and then walked up to Youlan calmly under her shocked gaze. (To be continued)