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"Master, what business do you have with me?"

The next morning had just arrived. Lingyun, who was supposed to be resting, had already washed up and went to the Alchemy Hall to meet his master, the Grand Elder of the Nebula Pavilion.

Perhaps because it was still early, the pill refiners did not start concocting pills and Old Yun, who liked to drink wine here, had not arrived yet.

I heard that there is a spiritual jade ball hanging around several times in a place called Ling Zhong Shan in the north, if you can get it, you might be able to raise your cultivation to a higher level." I heard that there is a spiritual jade ball going around several times in a place called Ling Zhong Mountain in the north, but if you can get it, you might be able to raise your cultivation level to a higher level. Hearing Ling Yun Fan's question, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion did not hide anything and directly revealed his thoughts.

Hearing that, Ling Yun Fan naturally did not oppose his master's suggestion, so he cupped his fists and replied: "Alright, your disciple will immediately go over there and investigate."

"This is a weapon that master gifted you. Take it with you as well!"

Just as Ling Yunfan was about to turn around and leave, the voice of the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion sounded out once more. As his voice fell, a longsword that was entirely carved with fiery spirit patterns appeared in Ling Yunfan's hands.

Looking at the flaming longsword in his hand that emitted such a oppressive power that only middle level treasures would have, Ling Yunfan asked with a face full of curiosity: "Master, this sword is?"

"This sword's name is the Flame Sword. It was obtained by me in the past and it is useless because it has always been kept. Coincidentally, you're also a sword user, so I'll give it to you." Hearing Ling Yun Fan's question, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion also replied slowly.

After hearing the history of the sword in his hand, Ling Yunfan nodded his head to show that he understood.

"Then, many thanks Master. This disciple will take his leave first." Then, after a bow, Lingyun also walked out.

"I hope that you can reap what you sow during this trip. If you want to defeat an enemy who has entered the path of cultivation earlier, you will have to put in a thousand times more effort to do so. There are some things that must be experienced before you can grow." Watching Ling Yun Fan leave, the Nebula Great Elder who was sitting on the chair also frowned slightly and thought to himself.

On the other side, Pan Shaotian and Ye Tian were still cultivating in seclusion, so there was nothing for him to say to them. He could only leave a letter in his house and walk out of the mountain gate without looking back.

Just like this, after walking for about half the journey to the Yunkun Mountains, Lingyun was blocked by a masked man wearing a black robe.

"Where are you going, Ling Family's remnant." After the masked man stopped Ling Yunfan, he spoke in a voice that was as flat as a woman's.

The person in front of him had actually said something like that, which directly angered Ling Yunfan. At the same time, he also knew that this person, who was obviously a woman, was probably the culprit who exterminated his Ling family. However, the other party's aura was incredibly strong, and that feeling was as if it was only slightly weaker than his master, Great Elder Nebula.

"The cultivation of the 7th level of the Spirit realm. I never thought that such a powerful person would actually destroy my Ling family. However, why did he do this?" Looking at the strong masked man in front of him, Ling Yunfan felt a strong sense of oppression from the bottom of his heart. His brows were furrowed as he muttered to himself, as if he was curious as to why the enemy had destroyed the Ling Family.

"Who are you? You actually feel that the Yunkun Mountains are attacking the core disciples of the Hidden Dragon Sect? Are you not afraid of being caught by the elders?" For a person with a cultivation base at the 6th level of the Spirit realm, Lingyun couldn't fight against him, so he could only use the reputation of the Long Hidden Sect to scare him and see if he could avoid this disaster. Although he was not willing to do this, the gap in strength was too big for him to handle.

However, the masked man didn't care about Lingyun using the name of the Hidden Dragon Sect. Instead, he unleashed two powerful attacks with his hands.

Seeing the two palms approaching him, which were more powerful than the others, Lingyun clenched his teeth. Holding the Cold Water Sword in his hand, with the help of the Hell's Fighting Arm, he used the Whirlwind Slash to fight back.

Bang!

"Pfft, wuwaa …"

Although the current Ling Yun Fan was not weak, his opponent was a martial artist at the 7th level of the Spirit realm after all. Even if his opponent casually attacked him, it was still far from the level of a Profound Practitioner, which in his eyes was only an ant he could contend against. Therefore, when the two attacks collided, the sword energy dissipated.

Ling Yun Fan's Coldwater Sword was also tightly stabbed into the ground.

"This way, nothing will happen!" Looking at the Ling Yun Fan who had already disappeared under the waterfall, the masked man took off his mask, revealing his true face, and muttered with a smile.

If Ling Yunfan had not fallen down by this point, he would have definitely recognized this person as the elder Bai Mu Bing who had always had an opinion of him, and also Li Xue'er's master.

"Hmph. A mere young person not only disobeys me, he even dares to be this arrogant. Truly, death serves you right." After which, with a cold snort, Bai Mu flew into the skies.

"… …"

"Who is it? Who dares to attack my disciple!" After Bai Mu Bing had left for a while, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion suddenly descended from the sky, and pulled out the Cold Water Sword that was stuck in the cliff. Closing his eyes, he felt the remnant aura of Lingyun, which also meant that he had just fought with someone.

On the other side, as the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion unleashed his aura that belonged to the 8th level of the Spirit realm, it directly alarmed the entire Hidden Dragon Sect. The Yunkun Mountain Range started to shake non-stop because of this.

"What's wrong?"

Following which, Elder Yun descended from the sky with a grave expression.

"Isn't it Yun Fan's sword? Where did he go?" When he saw the bloodstain and the Frigid Water Sword mixed with fresh blood on the ground, Old Yun felt that something was wrong. He immediately asked.

If I'm not wrong, it should be the murderer that killed the Ling Family. This repulsive beast actually dared to attack my disciple like this, even if I have to chase him to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill him! "Ling Chen said." Hearing Old Yun's question, the already furious Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion replied with a rather agitated tone.