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"Dong, dong, dong!"

A series of light knocks sounded out from the door, and through the formation patterns that Ye Zichen had set down, it entered the room.

"Who?"

Shui You Ruo leaned forward slightly and pressed her weapon that was strong enough to make a man go crazy against Ye Zichen's chest. She breathed out a mouthful of fragrance and looked at him coquettishly as she asked.

"No, I won't join any forces other than the Profound Nether Sect."

Ye Chenfeng guessed the purpose of Shui You Ruo's sudden visit, he shook his head, and promised solemnly.

"Really?" She looked at Ye Chenfeng lovingly and continued to test him, "What if it's the Yue family? If the Yue family elder has taken a fancy to your talent and wants to take you in as his disciple, will you abandon me and not me?"

"The Yue Clan!"

Ye Zichen's heart skipped a beat. He never would have thought that the one who wanted to recruit him was actually Yue Niang's family, the eighth grade Holy Land, the Yue family.

However, thinking about the relationship between the Yue family and the Demonic Wind Sect, and thinking about his disguised identity, Ye Chenfeng did not dare to have too much contact with the Yue family. He shook his head and said, "Rest assured, Sect Master, whether it is the Yue family or the West Devil Sect, I will not join.

"No need to swear, I believe you." Shui You Ruo reached out her delicate finger and gently pressed it against Ye Zichen's mouth. She looked at him hazily, then spat out a mouthful of fragrance onto his face. She charmingly said, "Mingwei, I like you. Today, let me be your woman and take me."

Feeling the pressure from Shui Youru's soft body, Ye Zichen felt his heart throb as he looked at the feminine look in her eyes and the fragrant tongue that slid out from her moist lips.

However, Ye Zichen had already seen through her thoughts. He knew that she did not seduce him from the bottom of her heart, she only wanted to control him. If he let her discover his secret, she would definitely sell him out first.

"Sect Master, the following matches are extremely important. I cannot be distracted. Can we just wait for the end of the Dragon Abyss Sacred City's Martial Competition?" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, restrained his restless heart and tactfully refused.

"Mingwei, let's not care about the competition anymore. I only want you. I want you so badly."

Although Ye Zichen had said that he refused to join the Yue family, Shui Ruo did not feel at ease. If Ye Chenfeng lost the match tomorrow, then all the problems would be solved, so Shui Ruo wanted to squeeze him dry so that he would not be able to fight Sunflower with all his might.

Sect Master, this Dragon Lake City's martial gathering is extremely important to me, moreover, I have yet to condense a perfect body made of dragon qi. If at the last moment, the mysterious Dragon Abyss really appears, I will miss this golden opportunity, so I must give it my all in the upcoming competition.

Ye Chenfeng gently pushed aside her body that was as hot as fire, grabbed her snow-white shoulders, and said with a firm tone.

"Mingwei, I …"

"Believe me, no matter how great the temptation, I will not join the Yue Clan or West Devil Sect. If I break my oath, I will be struck by lightning." Ye Zichen swore a venomous oath in front of everyone.

"Sigh... Alright, since you don't want to, I won't force you. Prepare for tomorrow's match, I'll be taking my leave first. "

Seeing Ye Chenfeng reject her time and time again, Shui You Ruo's self-confidence suffered a huge blow. However, she did not continue forcing Ye Chenfeng. She sighed softly and left with a hint of bitterness.

As he watched Shui Youluo leave, Ye Zichen placed another restriction in the room, eliminating all distracting thoughts from his mind and continued to adjust his breathing, waiting for the dark to sneak into the mysterious space and continue comprehending the sword intent contained in the sword monument.

Late at night, the bright moonlight scattered down on the Holy City of Dragon Lake City, covering this ancient city with a layer of silver sand. It was mysterious and enchanting.

In the dead of night, a blurry shadow followed the pitch-black eaves of the house and sped along the ancient path of the Holy City in the Dragon Lake City. Avoiding the spiritual sense's senses, it arrived at the abandoned stone palace.

And the ghostly figure was Ye Chenfeng.

"Mm. There are even more cracks on this Dao tablet."

With the help of the Void Devouring Worm, Ye Zichen entered the mysterious space. When he arrived underneath the Sword Monument, he noticed that there were even more cracks on the surface of the Sword Monument.

It was obvious that during the period of time he had left, the magic attribute had fiercely clashed with the mysterious sword, causing the sword tablet to shatter.

"Devouring Divine Brain, Permeable."

Feeling that the sword tablet could explode at any time due to the magic properties, Ye Zichen did not waste any time. He sat down on the floor and allowed the brain to seep into the sword tablet, then continued to control the brain to deduce and imprint sword patterns to deepen his understanding of the way of the sword.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

Just as Ye Zichen cleared away all distracting thoughts and entered the cultivation state to inscribe the sword markings, a weird heartbeat suddenly sounded out from beneath the sword monument. It was like a demonic sound that revolved around Ye Zichen's ears, causing the qi and blood in his entire body to churn violently.

"Why is there a heartbeat here?"

Ye Chenfeng was jolted awake from his cultivation. As he heard the strange heartbeats and looked at the strange sword tablets, he felt a hint of unease.

"Forget it, let's first imprint the sword dao first."

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Zichen did not immediately leave this troublesome place. He restrained his boiling Qi and blood and continued to control the God Devouring Brain Seal to inscribe the Dao Mark of the Sword.

However, as his heartbeat quickened, a large number of illusions appeared in Ye Chen's mind, confusing his brain and attempting to control his body.

However, there was a godly creature like the God's Head in Ye Zichen's mind. The illusionary power from the strange heartbeat was completely unable to confuse him, while the Qi and blood energy that was moving restlessly in his body was also completely suppressed by the Primal Chaos Wood.

Ye Zichen, who controlled the mind devouring to successfully imprint the five sword patterns, did not stay long. He left the mysterious space, which was getting more and more dangerous, and quietly returned to the ancient house in the interim, waiting for the day to fight the top eight with the 'Sunflower'.

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