The Lan Ice Emperor secretly made up his mind and quickly recovered from his calmness.

Yang Fan didn't stay in Xianhong Space for long, and asked Tianjiang and Deng Shiyao what materials they wanted, and then they evaporated out of thin air.

The puppy sat in place, yawned, and fell asleep, as if he had forgotten Yang Fan's explanation.

As the Immortal Ring Artifact Spirit, he surpasses the limitations of ordinary artifact spirits and sometimes even dares to secretly despise his master.

...

When he returned to Yunxiao Palace, Yang Fan still practiced and comprehended.

The state of great perfection may need to be stable and grow for a period of time.

In the life core space, there are 10 or 20 leaves growing scattered on young trees.

The green leaves of life grow one every hundred years.

To grow the whole young tree, at least thousands of leaves are needed.

Of course, Yang Fan also counted the thriving growth of the young trees themselves.

Each leaf has a magical power that is better than that of the immortal king.

If it condenses to thousands of pieces, it is conceivable how strong Yang Fan's strength will be.

"I really didn't expect that the stage when the real strength surged during the Yunsheng period was in the Great Perfection."

Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, even if he competed with the ordinary immortal emperor, he was not afraid at all, and even had the desire to challenge the immortal emperor.

Time flies, and hundreds of years later, it is Yang Fan's turn to be on duty again.

While on duty, the captain of the Immortal Guard looked at Yang Fan with a bit of fear.

Whether or not on duty has no effect on Yang Fan's cultivation and understanding.

Because whether it is practice or comprehending, it is carried out in the life core space, leaving only a few senses in the outside world.

Thousands of years passed quickly, almost in a flash.

During this period, there was a small episode that made Yang Fan "awaken" once:

"Look, the Immortal Emperor is coming, what a powerful dragon energy..."

The minds of the immortal guards were shocked by the dragon energy in the misty fairy light in the clouds in the distance.

The dragon energy turned into nine-colored light, rendering the entire Daluo sky, stunning hundreds of billions of miles.

In the nine-colored dragon aura that ran across the Daluo sky, two people with the head of dragon horn flew towards Yunxiao Palace.

One of the majestic old men was wearing a dragon robe and the nine-colored glow emitted from the dragon's horns rendered the world.

Next to him was a light armored boy with a purple horn on his head, looking like he was underage.

"If you guessed correctly, this should be the Dragon Emperor from the 'Nine Dragon Palace' and the ancestor of the seven realms of ten thousand dragons."

Near the South Gate, there are many captain-level immortal guards who have started discussing it privately.

In the Yunxiao Palace, there will naturally be an immortal emperor coming out to greet you.

Yang Fan saw the "Yuyun Immortal Emperor" who was the last review that day.

This time, the deity appeared in the Immortal Emperor Yuyun. He respectfully took the two dragons, one and one and two dragons in.

"What are the old Dragon Emperor doing when we come to our Yunxiao Palace? Although his 'Nine Dragon Palace' is also the four major dominant forces in the Xingtian World, the four sea forces controlled by the Dragon Emperor Ancestor have nothing to do with us."

A squadron leader muttered.

"Haha, who said it's okay? Did you see the boy next to the Dragon Emperor Ancestor? Look at the dress and outfit, it should be the ninth son of the Dragon Emperor Ancestor, "Ao Qing". Haven't you heard that the ninth son of the Dragon Emperor Ancestor is also the suitor of His Highness the Princess?"

"Yes, I remembered it. It seems that a long time ago, Ao Qing had a fight with the most peerless genius in the heavens, "Fu Lin Immortal Emperor".

Another captain suddenly realized.

Through the Great Samsara, Yang Fan clearly captured the speeches and divine thoughts of everyone on the field.

"Nine Dragon Palace... Dragon Emperor Ancestor... Dragon Emperor's Ninth Son... Ao Qing..."

After Yang Fan sorted out this information, his face became a bit solemn.

After staying in the Daluo Fairyland for so long, he learned a lot of secrets, including: In the Star World, there are four supreme figures who are in the Supreme Heavenly Court and who are in charge of the Three Realms.

These four people are called "Three Emperors and One Dragon".

The Three Emperors control the three boundless continents on the ground of the Star World, among which the Tianyun Continent, where Yuzhou is located, is one of them.

A dragon controls the vast and boundless seas on the ground.

One of the dragons is the Dragon Emperor Ancestor of the Jiulong Palace.

There are many legends about Dragon Emperor Ancestor.

It is also recorded in ancient books that the most distant dragon ancestor survived among the seven realms.

As for whether he is the highest elder of the Divine Dragon group, it is still impossible to determine, but countless Divine Dragons in the seven realms respectfully call him the "ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons".

"I didn't expect that the ninth son of the Dragon Emperor was also Yuxi's suitor. This is even more terrifying than the Fulin Immortal Emperor..."

Yang Fan felt a lot of pressure.

In his previous life, in the collision with Lanhenjun on the Tianchen Star, he only knew a powerful competitor... Fulin Immortal Emperor.

Unexpectedly, there is another ninth son of the Dragon Emperor.

"Hahaha... The Dragon Emperor Ancestor is coming, and I am late to welcome him, so I hope he can forgive me."

A sound of supreme majesty that penetrates the sky and the sky came from the depths of the Yunxiao Palace.

When this sound sounded, Yang Fan was shocked.

That's because, this sound... is so familiar!!

In the lower realm, once upon a time, a voice came to his mind:

"Hmph, boy from the mortal world, if you dare to come to heaven to find Yuxi, I will make you die with your eyes open."

That supreme and majestic voice, the threatening Tao.

At the beginning, the voice actually penetrated the barriers of the space of the two realms and discovered the secret of Yang Fan's clone practicing the Nine Nether Demonic Art.

At this moment, Yang Fan heard this supreme and majestic voice again, but with a refreshing laugh.

Yang Fan could learn without guessing that this person should be the highest ruler of Yunxiao Palace - Emperor Yunxiao.

Emperor Yunxiao is a person at the highest level of the seven realms.

Looking at the seven realms, there are very few people who can be called "the great emperor".

And this Yunxiao Emperor is one of them.

The supreme and majestic voice only appeared in a shocking light, and then the Dragon Emperor Ao Qing and the Ao Qing also disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Fan understood that Emperor Yunxiao was probably going to meet the Dragon Emperor and his son.

Thousands of years of duty passed by in a flash.

The appearance of the Dragon Emperor and his grandson, father and son, is just a small episode for Yang Fan's long cultivation and understanding.

Thousands of years later, twelve leaves were condensed on Yang Fan's young tree, instead of ten leaves.

"It turns out that the green leaves of life grow faster and faster as they come to the back."

A trace of enlightenment flashed in Yang Fan's mind.

Next, the millennium rest time.

Yang Fan challenged the squadron leader, the silver-haired man, supervised by the captain of the Immortal Guard.

"The deputy commander once asked us to reuse you. As long as we can defeat the squadron leader, you can replace him. In the Immortal Guards, the status is measured by force."

The captain of the fourth level of Golden Immortal said with a smile.

In the martial arts field, a trace of cold sweat oozed out of the silver-haired man's forehead. He clearly remembered the scene of Yang Fan punching hundreds of squadron captains with one punch.

"Hao—"

Yang Fan shouted loudly, his muscles were streamlined, but he exuded a primitive and barbaric force.

The silver-haired man was about to move, and a mysterious gravity suddenly emerged from the void, spreading every inch of space.

"This is a bloodline magic power..." The captain's eyes lit up.

Bang!!

The silver-haired man had to shake the punch, and his body was knocked out in an instant, spitting blood in his mouth, and could no longer stand up.

The captain was stunned and finally realized after a long time: "... From today on, you will be the squadron leader in charge of these two hundred immortal guards."

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