With the spirit moving, Ye Ning's long snow-white gown broke into pieces, like flying butterflies falling on the ground. The two bodies were hugging each other tightly, and in this secret room, the clouds and rains were turning.

"Ye Lang...Ye Lang...Hold me tight!"

"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran..."

Ye Ning was already incoherent, his lower body was swollen and hot, and he couldn't wait to drink nectar. He continued to explore the quiet forest, and finally stepped forward and entered the deepest part.

"Ah--" Leng Peiren couldn't stand such joy and shouted loudly. The sound stimulated Ye Ning to sprint even more recklessly.

"No...don't stop!"

The denser Ye Ning entered, the deeper he went. At this moment, how could he bear to give up Leng Peiran's Yin Yuan that had been hard for a hundred years? The two of them started to use the secret method of dual cultivation, and suddenly, they became more and more harmonious. Leng Peiran dared not accumulate spiritual power and transferred all the results of dual cultivation into Ye Ning's body. After a while, although Ye Ning's spiritual power did not continue to grow, it became more pure.

The two men's bodies seemed to be soaked in water, but they exuded an attractive brilliance.

"Xiao Ran, I will never give up on you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Ye Ning continued to fight with guns.

The clouds and rain in Wushan were in a very storm, but outside the secret room, the sky was in trouble! The battle in Binglang Palace could not be covered at all. Soon, the entire Youguo knew the result of this battle! The name of the Disillusionment Sect caused a sensation in Youguo! The sect leader Ye Ning was even more rumored. Some said he was a true man with affection and righteousness, and some said he was a cold, violent and ruthless bloodthirsty demon cultivator! For a moment, many monks loyal to Binglang Palace formed a demon-elimination team, trying to kill demons and uphold justice.

Such an absurd thing finally ended in vain when the demon-elimination team completely eliminated within a thousand miles of Huanmian Mountain.

However, on the third day after the Battle of Binglang Palace, three sects came to the Fantasy Sect. The person who was the ruler of Youguo, Feng Jitian, the main sect of the Feng family! Among the others, the most famous one was a middle-term ancestor of a sect who had been in seclusion for many years in Guiyuan Sect! The existence of this person is a secret in Guiyuan Sect. This time, he broke through the pass for the incident of Binglang Palace, which shows his importance to this battle. Another venerable is an ancestor of the royal family of Youguo, Feng Yangtian, and the sect's early cultivation level.

The one who received them was Xu Ming, the deputy leader of the Disillusioned Sect!

"Haha," Xu Ming laughed and said, "The Feng Dazong comes to our sect, and it is the Penghu Shenghui."

Feng Jitian was wearing a yellow robe and a golden crown on his head. He was dressed in a gorgeous manner, and he had a high aura. He snorted softly and said, "Where is your sect leader? This sect came here in person. How dare he not accept guests?"

"Haha. The master is plagued by trivial matters and is in seclusion. This... I am the deputy leader of my sect, what is the matter with Feng Dazong? I will find me the same."

"You?" Feng Jitian sneered at the sky, "I'm afraid he can't make the decision!"

"Is that true?" Xu Ming was full of confidence and said, "You may as well say it directly."

"Okay! The Fantasy Sect has launched an unjust battle against Binglang Palace. This sect represents the cultivation world of Youguo. I hope that the Fantasy Sect will admit its mistakes publicly and hand over all the property plundered from Binglang Palace!"

Xu Ming was extremely despised, and he felt that this was a black man. He smiled and said, "You are here from afar, so let's have a cup of tea first." At this time, a beautiful woman in a maid outfit came slowly with spiritual tea. Seeing that she was not too slow, Xu Ming immediately scolded: "You slut, why don't you pour tea for several sects!"

"Yes." The maid lowered her head and hurriedly poured tea for the three sects!

Feng Jitian proudly picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but he was stunned. He stuttered and said, "You...you are the palace lord Yunyan of Binglang Palace?!"

The maid was Yunyan. She said lightly: "I am not, I am the maid of Ye Ning, the leader of the Disillusioned Sect!"

Feng Jitian knew that he was wrong this time. It seemed that rumors were harmful to others. The three of them hurriedly took a few sips of tea, and even said that there was something wrong with the sect and left in a mess.

All of this naturally cannot escape Ye Ning's spiritual consciousness. He smiled "haha", and a momentum comparable to a saint rose into the sky, and several voices came into the ears of the three sects: "Three people walk slowly, Ye Ning won't send you off!" This time, Feng Jitian ran faster. He knew that this person was definitely not something he could mess with!

Since then, Ye Ning’s reputation has become more and more popular!

However, he has to go more and his future is even further! (End of Volume 3)

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