"Forehead……."
"Ah...this."
Ye Han was stunned and speechless for a moment, and then he said: "Maiden!"
"The kind that sleeps with you?"
Nie Qingqing glared at Ye Han.
"cough……."
Ye Han coughed twice.
"It won't reveal your identity, right?"
Nie Qingqing opened her mouth, her gaze suddenly becoming sharp and focused on Concubine Zhao.
Ye Han smiled: "Sister, don't worry."
He looked at Concubine Zhao: "This is my fifth senior sister, Nie Qingqing. Seeing her in the future will be like seeing me!"
"I understand, sir!"
Concubine Zhao felt a chill in her heart and immediately spoke respectfully.
"Sister, let's go?"
As Ye Han spoke, his face transformed into Ye Fengxian's, and his whole person's energy and spirit also underwent earth-shaking changes.
If Nie Qingqing, who was present a moment ago, had not witnessed everything that happened to Ye Han, he would never have imagined that the person in front of him was actually his junior brother.
Returning to Qiandao Hall with Nie Qingqing, after bidding farewell to the senior officials of Qiandao Sect, Ye Han waved his arm.
Suddenly, a chariot appeared.
It was the Fantasy World Chariot that was captured from the Fantasy God Clan in the past.
The two of them stepped onto the chariot of the fantasy world. Accompanied by the rumbling sound of space-time vibrations, the chariot instantly rose into the air.
A thousand doors away.
Countless masters appeared.
Various disciples from the Huan God Clan, the Beiming God Clan, and the Yin Yang Temple, and various masters appeared one after another, all with undisguised murderous intentions and cold eyes.
Vaguely, the God-Emperor stepped forward and appeared in the surroundings, and turbulent power fluctuations exploded, locking onto the Fantasy World Chariot.
"Um?"
Nie Qingqing frowned, couldn't help but step out of the chariot, and glanced around.
She was wearing a robe, which was the true disciple's robe belonging to the Sword War Academy.
In addition, a token appeared.
The moment this token appeared, it was captured by many people.
Suddenly, the masters who coveted the Fantasy World Chariot all fell into silence. They felt as uncomfortable as eating shit and retreated quietly.
Ye Han smiled and didn't take it seriously.
Nowadays, the Yin Yang Temple and other major forces are probably extremely anxious. On the one hand, they have suffered heavy losses, and on the other hand, they are anxious to swallow up the Thousand Doors Sect.
As a descendant of Qian Dao Sect, he is also a thorn in their side.
However, with senior sister Nie Qingqing by his side, no one dared to touch him.
"If I hadn't been strong enough, I would have killed you all sooner or later!"
Ye Han controlled the Fantasy World Chariot and swept away from those northern masters.
An hour later.
The Fantasy Chariot finally arrived at the Sword War Academy.
Chariots fell from the sky.
Ye Han and Nie Qingqing stepped off the chariot together.
Nie Qingqing said: "Junior brother, sending me to Qiandaomen to find you this time is the common intention of the master of the Sword Academy and the master of the Sword Academy. I wonder if I want to join the Sword Academy or the Sword Academy?"
"Sword Academy, Sword Academy?"
Ye Han looked at the fifth senior sister curiously.
Nie Qingqing explained: "The Sword War Academy is actually divided into two factions. The War Academy is also roughly divided into two parts: the Sword Academy and the Sword Academy. The Sword Academy inherits the supreme sword scripture, and the Sword Academy is better at all kinds of swords. Sword training, of course, some special ancient scriptures and techniques can be practiced regardless of whether you are in the Sword Academy or the Sword Academy..."
Ye Han fell into deep thought.
I am also quite good at swordsmanship.
If he could obtain many of the supreme kendo classics from this sword academy, understand some of the kendo classics from the God Realm, and with the help of the Immortal List, he would definitely be able to deduce a powerful and unparalleled kendo killing technique.
In the past, he created the god-killing sword technique.
However, although the God-killing sword technique is extremely terrifying and powerful, it only has one move.
One move is enough to kill someone.
But after all, my understanding, cognition, and foundation of swordsmanship are not enough, so I am unable to comprehend the second, third, or even stronger moves.
In the Sword Academy, this problem may be solved.
but……
"Ye Han, if you join the Sword Academy, that's fine too!"
In the immortal coffin, the Lord of Taboo is also helping Ye Han analyze: "Don't forget, you have also obtained a great law of the sword. If you can understand something in the sword academy, you can use the great law of the sword again." If you control it, it will be like adding more power to a tiger. I am sure that in a place like the Sword War Academy, there must be real Taoist magic, maybe in that Sword Academy..."
"By the way, junior brother, that Mo Feng is the elder who belongs to the Sword Academy! Moreover, Li Muyang, who was deposed by you before, is also a true disciple of the Sword Academy."
Nie Qingqing reminded.
"Then join the Sword Academy!"
Ye Han didn't hesitate.
In this case, there is no need to forcefully join the Sword Academy because of the Great Law of Sword, so as not to cause trouble in the future.
Moreover, the third senior brother and the fifth senior sister are also disciples of the Sword Academy, and they also look after each other.
"I'll take you to see the Master of the Sword Academy!"
Suddenly, Nie Qingqing led Ye Han towards the east.
Although the two houses coexist, they both belong to the Sword War House.
However, inside the Battle Academy, the east and west sides of the Sword Academy and the Sword Academy are clearly distinct.
As we walked forward, we soon appeared in front of an ancient palace.
Nie Qingqing held up his hands: "Housemaster, Ye Fengxian has already brought him!"
As soon as her voice fell, a voice came from inside the hall: "Let Ye Fengxian come in!"
"Junior brother, go in, remember no matter what, don't be impulsive!"
Nie Qingqing reminded him with his spiritual thoughts.
"Sister, don't worry!"
Ye Han grinned.
Inside the main hall.
The first time he entered the room, Ye Han saw a middle-aged man with simple clothes and an elegant face sitting cross-legged above the hall.
The masculine aura is not obvious, it is like returning to nature, unfathomable.
A pair of eyes focused on Ye Han's body, seeming to be looking at everything about Ye Han.
"Ye Fengxian, I have heard about what happened that day!"
The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said: "You are not at fault. It was indeed Mo Feng who did something wrong in that matter. Now Mo Feng has been revoked as an examiner. It has been almost a month since the incident. You should also calm down." Alright?"
Looking at the middle-aged man who had a very good attitude towards him, that is, the master of the sword academy, Ye Han shook his head slightly.
"Um?"
The Master of the Sword Academy looked surprised and frowned slightly.
He then continued: "Ye Fengxian, are you still dissatisfied with what the War Academy is doing?"
"Of course I'm dissatisfied!"
Ye Han looked calm: "The punishment is too light!"
Almost the moment Ye Han's voice fell, the master of the Sword Academy had no time to respond before someone appeared again.
I saw a group of masters appearing in the blink of an eye and stepping into this hall.
Wherever Ye Han looked, he saw various masters arriving one after another. There was another middle-aged man, followed by a large number of masters.
There are masters from the older generation and strong men from the younger generation.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the main hall, where only Ye Han and the Master of the Sword Academy existed, became lively.
