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Qin Yueyang was very pleased and accepted a very extraordinary disciple.

A disciple that could become a Swordsman, this made Qin Yueyang feel extremely proud. He had obtained several tens of points of fortune in order to be able to meet a disciple that could become a Swordsman.

Swordsman, the overlord of the Martial Cultivator, the most powerful existence, not a single one.

First of all, the sword was the king of weapons, the emperor of weapons. The sword could be said to be the most perfect weapon, an inch longer and very inconvenient to dance with. If it was an inch less, then its power would drop.

Swordsman. Out of almost ten thousand Martial Cultivator, only one person had the chance to become a Swordsman.

Amongst the hundred or so Martial Cultivator that had the possibility of becoming Swordsmen, only one person would be able to become a Swordsman.

Swordsman who could not awaken Sword Soul would eventually not be able to become Swordsmen.

Without the help of the Sword Soul, it was impossible to maximize the power of the sword technique. Only the Sword Soul was able to maximize the sword's power, and at the same time, increase the degree of compatibility between the sword and you. Also, with the cooperation of the Sword Soul, you would be able to reach a higher realm.

Without Sword Soul, you would forever be stuck at the bottommost realm of Swordsmen.

As his disciple, the innate skill he had when his Enlightened Stage awakened was the Sword Soul, so as long as he awakened his Sword Soul and became a swordsman, he would be 100% confident.

However, a few days ago, he suddenly received a distress signal from that disciple.

This caused Qin Yueyang to be extremely furious. Someone actually dared to touch her, Qin Yueyang's disciple, and this was unforgivable.

His disciple was currently being attacked by a group of low-levelled Demon Beast and was about to lose his life.

He was furious and killed all the Demon Beast nearby. Before he completely vented the anger in his heart, he wanted to kill more Demon Beast in order to avenge his disciple. Suddenly, he realized that he was in Mandang Mountain Range, and he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Mandang Mountain Range had signed a contract with the humans, if they were to be targeted by the demons, it would not be fun then.

It was just that he was extremely baffled, that with this disciple's peak Body Refinement Stage strength, he was more than enough to handle these Demon Beast outside of the Mandang Mountain Range. How did he end up like this, there must be something fishy about it.

He brought him back to the Sky Sun Sect and used the best medicine to treat his injuries.

This was a precious disciple, nothing could go wrong with him.

After being defeated twice by Lin Fan, he had almost lost his life due to Mandang Mountain Range. Fortunately, before he went down the mountain, his master Qin Yueyang had left him a life preserving talisman. If he took out this talisman at a critical moment, Qin Yueyang would immediately rush over to save him.

It was precisely because of this that his life was saved.

Lin Yue opened his eyes. His eyes were a little dazzling, with one hand blocking the view, and the other supporting his body. He slowly sat up, his face pale white.

"Hmm? "Where is this place?"

"Disciple, you're awake, how are you feeling?" Qin Yueyang appeared beside Lin Yue, and was slightly excited.

"Master!" Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, and then his face revealed an excited expression. He didn't die, it was Master who saved him, hmph! Lin Fan, you little bastard, you did not expect this! I'm not dead yet. One day, I will make you pay a hundred times over for the humiliation you've inflicted on me.

"Disciple, what's going on? With your strength and the martial skill Master taught you, even if it was the demon spirit of the Enlightened Stage, you could have escaped with your life. But why did you receive such a heavy injury, and almost lose your life due to the Mandang Mountain Range, hm? Where's your senior brother? I didn't order him to protect you. Where did that beast go? I must teach him a lesson. How did this person protect you? Qin Yueyang asked.

"Master, Senior Brother, he … "He's dead!" Lin Yue said in grief.

"What?!"

Qin Yueyang shouted loudly, "What happened, your senior brother was perfectly fine! How did he die?"

Senior brother was killed by a traitor. This traitor was a bastard of our Lin Family, with a heart full of viciousness and a deep sense of shrewdness, making everyone think that he could not cultivate. He was just a trash, but in reality, his strength was astonishing, and although he appeared to only have the strength of a 9th layer Body Refinement cultivator on the surface, he actually possessed the strength of a late stage of the Enlightenment Realm.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Qin Yueyang coldly said, "Disciple, you're speaking the truth!"

Lin Yue said with a sorrowful face, "Master, what disciple said is absolutely true. If not for this traitor suppressing his strength to the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, how could senior brother have accidentally died in his hands? Otherwise, even if it was two of him, he would not be senior brother's match.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, a powerful aura exploded forth from Qin Yueyang's body as he said coldly, "Good, very good. If you dare to touch my, Qin Yueyang's, disciple, then I will make you regret it. Disciple, tell me the details of this person."

"En, master, his name is Lin Fan..."

"Are you saying that this person is the same age as you, yet his strength has already reached the Enlightened Stage?! How could a disciple of an ordinary family have such strength? Could he be a disciple from a first-rate sect? If that's the case, then things are going to be difficult. "Qin Yueyang said lightly.

Although he was furious in his heart and wanted to take revenge for his disciple and their relationship wasn't that good, he was still his disciple and this matter concerned his reputation. However, from the various information he had gathered, Lin Fan had a powerful master and sect hiding behind his back.

Only first-rate sects would be able to nurture such an outstanding disciple.

If this was the case, then it wouldn't do any good to form a feud with a first-rate sect. It was better to be cautious.

Lin Yue's eyes flashed with resentment, but he quickly recovered his previous pitiful look and said, "Master, I dare to conclude that this bastard definitely doesn't have any masters. He has only stayed at the Lin Family and never left it, how can anyone recognize the experts from those sects?"

"Are you sure?" Qin Yueyang cautiously asked.

"Master, I can use my life as a guarantee, he can't possibly be a disciple of any sect!"

"Alright, since it's like this, then there's nothing to worry about. Since you dared to kill my, Qin Yueyang's, disciple, then I will take your life as compensation. Disciple, you can stay here and rest to recuperate. Master will go!"

"Greetings Master."

Lin Yue's eyes flashed a look of satisfaction. Lin Fan, this time, to see whether or not you die, no matter how strong you are, you can still be stronger than my master. My master is an expert in Peak Universe Stage, you probably don't even know what Universe Stage is!

Suddenly, a black light flashed past Lin Yue's eyes, it was extremely demonic.

If Qin Yueyang was here, he would definitely be very surprised. At this moment, Lin Yue's pair of eyes were filled with an endless vicissitudes of life;

"Lin Fan, I would have to thank you this time. If not for you, I wouldn't even know who I am."

Only those who experienced difficulties together and life and death situations together were the true brothers. In this kind of crisis, Zhou Lixin and Xuan Hao did not abandon him, and were still so concerned about him, which made Lin Fan feel very touched.

However, as their relationship progressed, they became more cautious of Lin Fan.

Who knew if this fellow would suddenly be sick, then give her a sword, then mysteriously go. Then it would really be too unfair with his death, Lin Fan and the others had completely no intention of doing so.

After knowing what he was about to do, Lin Fan felt a lot more at ease.

After killing those who deserved to be killed, on the second day, Lin Fan and the others also asked around to find out what kind of sect Heart's Will sect it was.

It didn't matter if they didn't know, but this realization made them extremely furious.

Lin Fan believed that if he had the ability, even if he wasn't ill, he would have done the same thing. They were all devoid of conscience and deserved to die a thousand deaths, not far from the Heart's Will gate there was a small county called the Sunset Commandery, a prosperous county with a population of over ten thousand.

The Sect Master of Heart's Will cultivated a kind of evil art, relying on the pure Yin energy of a virgin to increase his own power. The two deputies tested the Blood Essence that could absorb boys and girls to train themselves, with these three as the lead, all the disciples in the sect cultivated this kind of evil art.

This kind of person would not be able to vent his anger even if he were to die ten thousand times.

After understanding all of this, the guilt and remorse in Lin Fan's heart disappeared, and the stone that was pressed down on his heart also disappeared. However, his worries were not dispelled in the end.

The next day, news of the destruction of the Door of Door of Door of Door of Doom spread out from the nearby towns.

After receiving the news, one after another, they took out firecrackers to celebrate. Some were weeping bitterly because there was someone in their family who had been harmed by the people they desired. The tumor of desire was finally removed, and all the pent-up anger in their hearts was immediately released.

Xuan Hao could not help but say: "Hehe, Lin Fan, you did do a good deed."

But in the next moment, Xuan Hao's expression changed. He took out three copper coins from his bosom and casually threw it, revealing a strange shape on the ground. What was even weirder was that on top of one of the copper coins, a drop of fresh, red blood had actually appeared.

"It's actually this kind of Trigrams, not good!"