Destined Martial Lord

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C206

It could be said that Wu Feng was overwhelmed by the favor and hurried from the corner to King Qinguang's side. Ye Fan, on the other hand, sent a light smile towards King Qinguang to greet him, then went to chat with Ximen Chuixue at the side.    

    

After all, they, young people, had many common topics to talk about.    

    

After that, the celebration feast officially began. Ximen Chuixue introduced the other people who had returned alive to everyone, but everyone's attention was still on Ye Fan. There were countless people who came to drink with Ye Fan, all so they could get to know him better.    

    

Even if they couldn't successfully befriend each other, at the very least, they would be able to get to know each other, so it wouldn't be too awkward for them to meet in the future.    

    

However, Ye Fan was speechless. With so many people coming to find him to drink, he could only remember a few.    

    

As Ye Fan's Master, as well as his Sect master, Wu Feng was also surrounded in the arena today like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon.    

    

Many famous people from the Blue Water City surrounded him, especially those who had once treated Wu Feng coldly, they were especially attentive to him today.    

    

The banquet lasted until late into the night before ending. Other than the special request made by Ye Fan and the others, the King Qinguang had also bestowed a large amount of spirit materials and treasures to them.    

    

In the next two days, the threshold to the Jadewater Courtyard was almost trampled flat by people. Everyone who came were famous people from the Blue Water City, and they all brought presents to visit Ye Fan and Wu Feng.    

    

But Ye Fan was too lazy to receive them, he just let them do it on their behalf. Wu Feng was extremely skilled and attentive to this kind of thing. After two days, he was simply accepting gifts and getting leniency from others. This kind of treatment had never happened before in the past.    

    

Ximen Chuixue also came to the Jadewater Courtyard quite frequently in the past two days. After he had arrived, he only chatted with Ye Fan casually, not talking about anything else. However, Ye Fan could feel that Ximen Chuixue was trying to rope him in, and at the same time rope him in as well.    

    

When it came to the battle for the throne, the previous heirs of the Profound Heaven Sect simply did not put him in their eyes. But now it was different, Ye Fan's strength could suppress the Heaven's Pride of the same generation and would definitely lead the Profound Heaven Sect to greatness in the future, becoming a power that could not be ignored.    

    

However, Ye Fan did not state it explicitly. After all, they had not known each other for very long, so Ye Fan still did not understand Ximen Chuixue's true personality.    

    

It was impossible for him to support someone with ill intentions to obtain the throne. That would only bring about disaster to the commoners and cultivator within the fief.    

    

On the third day, Wu Feng bid farewell to the King Qinguang with Ye Fan and the others. After all, it was time to return to the Li Sect.    

    

King Qinguang enthusiastically arranged a banquet to send them off, and then sent Ximen Chuixue and the others out of the Blue Water City.    

    

"This was given to you by my father. He said that he can only get these two official slots. As for how the slots are allocated, that will be up to you."    

    

Outside Blue Water City, Ximen Chuixue handed over an envelope to Ye Fan.    

    

"Two official placings, then are there any slots for further training?"    

    

Ye Fan took the letter and looked at it. Inside were two tokens, it seemed to be the so called official entry certificate.    

    

However, you should also know that all of these sects, including the Blue Orchid Sect, have paid a huge price and each of them have proposed to go to the Blue Cloud Sect to train.    

    

Ximen Chuixue said with a sigh.    

    

Ye Fan nodded his head. It was already the limit for one to be able to get an official quota of ten or even a hundred slots for further cultivation with an official quota. Now that the King Qinguang had given him two slots, he really could not ask for too much.    

    

After all, from the perspective of the King Qinguang s, what they did was balance.    

    

"Young Master Blowing Snow, we'll meet again if fate allows it!"    

    

Ye Fan bid farewell to Ximen Chuixue, and Profound Heaven Sect and his group stepped onto the teleportation formation.    

    

"We'll meet again soon."    

    

Ximen Chuixue said softly as he watched everyone disappear into the teleportation circle.    

    

The teleportation formation couldn't directly reach the Profound Heaven Sect, so they had to spend another two days before returning to the Profound Heaven Sect.    

    

All the elders in the Profound Heaven Sect had received the news in advance, so the Left and Right Protectors Elder led the inner and outer sect disciples outside the sect to welcome the return of the heroes of the Profound Heaven Sect.    

    

"Humph!" I never thought that Ye Fan would actually be this outstanding, and actually allowed him to obtain the Tyrant's Sword! "    

    

A blue-clothed Huang Fist said to a violet-clothed youth beside him.    

    

The purple-clothed youth had a handsome face and cold eyes. He was one of the Inner Gate Triple's Xi Men Bo, the sworn brother of Huang Fist.    

    

"This Ye Fan indeed has some ability, but I've heard some insider information. He controlled everyone's soul aura, which was why he obtained the Tyrant's Sword. "He didn't do it himself. He was just playing a little trick on us."    

    

Xi Men Bo said with a smile.    

    

"So what if he really has the power to suppress heroes? The participants were only people of the younger generation, and could not represent the highest combat strength of the various sects. Just like how Ye Fan cannot represent the highest level of combat power in the Profound Heaven Sect. "    

    

Another black robed young man said coldly. This young man had wheat colored skin and his face didn't have any expression, just like an ice mountain that wouldn't melt even after ten thousand years.    

    


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