ancient people praised beautiful women as "傾國傾城" (qīng guó qīng chéng). The woman before us absolutely meets this standard. If she were in ancient times, she would definitely be a "red beauty who bro..."Well, since you already agreed just now, you have to keep your promise."

Hu Bingyu said, "And do you think this matter of yours can be kept secret forever"

“This…”

Ye Bufan's expression suddenly froze. In just a few days, the flaws had already appeared. It was clearly impossible to keep hiding like this forever.

The more extraordinary you become, the more attention you'll attract. Then, exposure is just a matter of time.

The most important thing is that my cultivation level is too low. Let alone a powerful figure like Huabingyu, even if I had a Heavenly Immortal by my side, I wouldn't be able to sense them. At that time, what secrets would there be

"So, what you're doing is the most unwise approach. The best way is to find a powerful enough backer, and in Liuguang Jianzong, who could surpass the sect master"

Huā Bīngyú said, "Becoming the Sect Master's direct disciple is your only way out; there's no other choice."

Ye Bufan knew the other party was right. He said dejectedly, "But... I'm too weak now, I don't seem to be able to do it at all."

"There's no way around it, cultivators are meant to defy heaven and earth. They do what they know is impossible."

Huā Bīngyú said, "I'll go to the Sect Master and try to get some time for you. I'll push back the date for the selection of disciples, but everything else depends on you."

"Thank you, Great Elder! I will do my best!"

At this moment, Ye Bufan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He also knew the responsibility on his shoulders and the enemy he was about to face. He had to put enough pressure on himself and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

“Very good, this is worthy of being a disciple of my Liuguang Jianzong!”

Feeling his indomitable fighting spirit, Huā Bīngyú nodded in satisfaction. Just then, a sneer echoed through the air.

“Ha ha ha, just a little true immortal. Have the disciples of Liulang Sword Sect become so useless”

The speaker's voice was like a booming bell. As soon as the sound reached our ears, it seemed to come from afar, but in an instant, it was right before us. It was evident that the other party moved with incredible speed.

Hua Bingyu's expression instantly turned cold. She turned her head and saw three figures appearing in front of the Lei Shen Hall.

He was a tall and rough-looking middle-aged man with black hair and a long beard. He exuded powerful energy, clearly reaching the peak of Daluo Xian.

Behind him stood a young couple, the man tall and handsome, his cultivation reaching the peak of Jinxian.

The woman beside him caught Ye Bufan's eye, causing his eyebrows to twitch involuntarily. Since arriving in the Immortal Realm, this was the first time he had seen a fairy dressed like this.

A fiery head of hair and a scorching figure, with only glimpses of chest visible. Large patches of snowy white skin are exposed to the air.

Below is a black short leather skirt, and on her feet are black leather boots. The whole person looks rebellious and gives off the feeling of a little delinquent from Earth.

But no matter how she looked, this woman's cultivation was also very powerful, the same as the peak of Jinxian.

Ye Bufan naturally didn't recognize the three people. Hua Bingyu, however, frowned and looked coldly at the middle-aged man.

"Lei Wanhe, it's actually you!"

"Yes, it's me."

Lei Wanhe burst into a hearty laugh. "A thousand years ago, during the grand competition of Qing Wei Tian, I was defeated by you. Back then, the Fairy of Flowers was so spirited and radiant."

"After all these years, you're disciple is a little too weak, isn't he Only at the early stage of True Immortal If I were you, I would be ashamed to take him out in public."

Ye Bufan understood. It turned out that this old man had once been defeated by Hu Bingyu.

Even after a thousand years, he still bears a grudge and wants to regain some face from his disciples.

A man of such imposing stature, yet with a mind so narrow. His heart fails to match his rugged appearance.

He was right. Lei Wanhe came from Zixiao Heaven and was the Great Elder of Yu Lei Xianzong.

Back then, Hua Bingyu was a top martial arts prodigy, dazzling everyone with her skills. She defeated Lei Wanhe so badly in the Grand Competition of Qingmi Heaven that even his mother wouldn't have recognized him.

Although a millennium has passed and the disciples of that year have all become elders of the sect, he still bears it in mind and has never forgotten.

This time, he happened to bring his two apprentices to the Xuanxian Mire for experience. He received news before that there was an ancient site here, so he hurried over.

I didn't expect to see the Hall of Thor, and I also met Hu Bingyu at the same time.

Seeing the expressions of the two speaking, she mistakenly thought that Ye Bufan was her direct disciple, and her heart blossomed with joy. You know, her disciples were much stronger than this little Immortal in front of her.

Back then, he was defeated by Hua Bingyu. Now he didn't think he could defeat her either, so he immediately asked his disciples to regain some face for him.

Faced with this old man's sarcastic gaze, Ye Bufan was speechless. He had only arrived ten days ago, wasn't this innocent collateral damage

"How dare you speak ill of my disciples!"

Hua Bingyu didn't explain, coldly replied with a sentence, then walked towards Lei Shen Dian with Ye Bufan.

Since we're here, encountering such a rare and ancient divine phenomenon, we naturally wouldn't let it pass by easily. We must investigate it thoroughly.

"Fairy, don't worry. Let's go in together. Maybe we can help."

In Lei Wanhe's eyes, Hua Bingyu was admitting defeat, but that was understandable after all. The opponent's disciples were only True Immortals, far inferior to the two Golden Immortals at his peak.

He was leading his disciples behind him. He didn't want to return empty-handed, and he also wanted to find a chance to harshly step on Hu Bingyu's useless disciples, so that he could feel better in his heart.

The Hall of Thunder, from the outside, appears to be a dark mass. However, once you step inside, it is instantly bathed in light.

Originally everyone was very cautious, but after coming in nothing else unusual happened.

The main hall was very vast and filled with the ancient, desolate atmosphere.

But surprisingly, it's completely empty inside.

"What's going on Was it already visited by someone else"

Lei Wanhe was somewhat disappointed. He had been very pleased to see the three characters "Lei Shen Dian" (Temple of the Thunder God).

After all, the Yuli Xianzong was originally a sect specializing in thunder, cultivating thunder-based magic.

Here again is the Hall of Thunder. If there are any good treasures and inheritances, you're more likely to obtain them yourself.

Others were the same, but they were unwilling to accept it. They all swept their divine consciousness outwards, wanting to investigate the situation inside.

But was then stunned to find that everyone's divine sense in the Hall of Thunder was suppressed, even two Great Luo Immortals.

Ye Bufan was also a little puzzled. Here it was empty, could it be that all the treasures had been taken away by others

But it doesn't feel quite right either. If that were truly the case, the outer barrier should have been broken long ago, instead of remaining as solid as before.

I looked around again, but couldn't find Bai Fa Xie Jun. I don't know where that old geezer hid himself.

But then again, it makes sense. A monster that's lived for thousands of years would surely have some unique ways of staying alive.

At that very moment, a beam of light suddenly descended from the heavens, piercing through the entire hall.

A golden shimmer stood in the center, blurry and indistinct. It was impossible to see its features clearly, but from its form one could tell it was a man.

Although it was just an illusory projection, the pressure emanating from it was incredibly powerful. Even Hua Bingyu and Lei Wanhe felt immense pressure.

Ye Bufan's heart skipped a beat. This place was called the Lei Shen Dian, could this man be the legendary Lei Shens flew, daggers flew, darts flew, and arrows flew from his sleeves. A myriad of hidden weapons flew out all at once, covering the sky.And Ye Tian remained undeterred, these darts striking him with a s...