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On the other side of the clan's advisory group, Asazel and Leviathan were quite quick to move. After all, they were all veterans who commanded an army of thousands, and they quickly operated the advisory team that Ye Fan had envisioned.


After the Sword God Advisory Group contacted the large clans, they went to the "Sword God personally instructing" segment that they were most concerned about.


The disciples of the clan were also very eager and eager to talk to the Sword God. It was just like seeing an idol in the presence of a fanatical fan.


It was almost the new year, and Ye Fan felt that meeting these young people in the clan before the end of the year was a positive sign, giving them some motivation.


Although he didn't have a good impression of the clan, many youngsters were still in the dark. The outrageous actions of many elders had nothing to do with them.


After having a conversation with the void, he had gained quite a bit of insights. There were many things that he could not hold on to and could not let go. His vision had to be far ahead of him.

Ye Fan felt that giving them some reasonable guidance and improving their strength, in the long run, might be a good thing.

However, before that, Ye Fan still made a trip to the Ancient Immortal Spirit World.

Inside the storage cave of the Northern Xuan Sect, Ye Fan saw an empty area, but he couldn't find any traces of it.

The other magical equipment and pills in the surroundings were completely undamaged. It was clear that the other party only wanted the Prehistoric Stone.


Helpless, Ye Fan had no choice but to inspect the Ancient Immortal Spirit World's optical cables and communication systems before returning to the surface world.


All the entrances and exits were guarded by the swordsman. It required a special pass to get in and out, just like a visa. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner.


As soon as Ye Fan returned to China from the exit, he received a call from Azzle.


"Boss, everyone's here."


"Is that so? I'm rushing over, apologizing to them. There's something I've delayed." Ye Fan said.


"No need, as long as I can see you, they'll be willing to wait for three days and three nights," Azzel said.

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We still need to have basic manners, at least explain it to them. I estimate that they will arrive within two hours at most."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan released the Dragon Scale Sword Wings, causing them to accelerate and turn into a ray of golden light, slicing through the sky...


It was located in the middle of China, at the sword wielder's office.

This used to be a special training ground for combat. Now, it had been remodeled and belonged to the swordsman.

The training grounds had their back against the forest and a river flowed past them. It was about ten miles away from the nearest residential district, so it wouldn't disturb the residents.


At this time, the training grounds was more lively than ever. There were a lot of cars parked outside the grounds, and most of them were expensive high-end cars.


Ye Fan removed all the flying swords in the air, and after dispersing, he landed directly on the vast training ground.


The dozens of young men and women below all revealed expressions of excitement when they saw Ye Fan descend from the sky.

"God of Swords!" God of Swords is back! "

"It really is the God of Swords!" "We're finally here! …"


Ye Fan looked at the group of young clan members whose cultivation was mostly focused on reaching the Divine Awakening Realm. He gently smiled and waved to them, "Sorry, everyone must have waited for a while."


"It doesn't matter! "It's okay!"


"Sir God of Swords is too polite!"



"It's all right!"

The group of young clansmen hurriedly shook their heads. Many of them looked at Ye Fan with curiosity, carefully sizing him up.

No wonder they were like this. After all, the last time they saw Ye Fan was during the Clan Gathering, in a state of perfection like water.


At that time, Ye Fan's imposing aura had shaken the whole audience. Everyone had felt that it was the descent of a god, and his aura was so strong that it caused people to feel despair.


However, the Ye Fan in front of him right now was just like any other ordinary person he had met on the street. He was calm and unadorned, without any airs of arrogance.


If Ye Fan hadn't fallen from the sky and landed directly on his feet without even using his internal energy, they would have suspected if he was a fake.

"Hehe, it's fine to let these little fellows wait, but how are you going to compensate an old man like me who is waiting?"

Liu Qinghou, who was wearing a green robe, walked over with a smile.


Beside him, Aziz and Leviathan were also smiling at Ye Fan.


To Ye Fan's surprise, Fog Night was also there. Although the temperature was close to zero, the girl was dressed in a purple, bared arm training clothes with a ponytail and a Snow Cherry short knife at her waist. She had a fair and charming complexion, a sexy figure, and was extremely sexy.


"Hey, why are you here too?" Ye Fan couldn't help but to ask.


Misty Night: "Brother Ye Fan, you're not that concerned about me. I have a swordsman supervising me, and recently, I happen to be in this branch."


Ye Fan suddenly understood. That's right, the slovenly ghost is now the supervisor of the swordsman, responsible for secretly observing the swordsman's behavior.


Fog Night, as the disciple of the slovenly man, naturally helped his master in patrolling the area.


"Of course I know about your current work. I just feel that it's a coincidence that you're here." Ye Fan hurriedly covered up his smile and said.

Fog Night's face was filled with disbelief, "Hmph, originally, I was going to the southern branch the day before yesterday, but after hearing that the great God of Swords wanted to guide the young ones in their cultivation, I decided to stay for two more days."

Ye Fan nodded, and carefully sensed Fog Night's strength. He discovered that the girl had already reached the Small Success Realm, and had indeed improved by leaps and bounds.


It seemed that the guidance that Xiao Rou had given her last time had fully awakened Wu Ye's bloodline, and his cultivation had also stepped into the right path.

Although Asmuntis was a good master, his specialty was assassinations, and he wasn't an elder of the clan, so he didn't know much about the clan's bloodlines.

Liu Qing Hou walked to Ye Fan's side, and then he leaned in and said, "Little brat, I found out that the job you gave me isn't bad, you have quite a lot of hot beauties under your command … …"


Ye Fan looked at him and smiled evilly, "If you dare to have any ideas about me, then you don't have to do any work. Don't 'do' anything for the rest of your life."

Marquis Liu Qing clicked his tongue and looked away from Fog Night, "It's not like I'm targeting anyone, just look at how nervous you are."

Fog night, after hearing their conversation, his eyes revealed a hint of joy, and he gave Ye Fan a coquettish look.


Ye Fan's expression didn't change, but he felt his heart go numb. Good boy, how come this girl's electricity is getting more and more abundant? Could this also be the talent of the Qing Qiu bloodline?


"Boss, everyone's here. Why don't we take care of our business first, and then go drink?" Leviathan couldn't wait to answer.

Ye Fan nodded his head, and turned around to look at the group of thirty to forty clans. He had not seen most of them. Besides the four clans, there were also people from other clans.

As for people like Xiao Xin'er and Ji Hantian, although they were very young, they had obviously already figured out the path of cultivation and wouldn't easily listen to others' opinions.

Although Ye Fan missed Xiao Xin'er a little, but he also knew that this proud woman wouldn't come to such an occasion.

Looking at the pairs of expectant eyes, Ye Fan said, "Before I teach you how to cultivate, I need to first understand your current training situation, no objections right?"

The group of clan disciples looked at each other with bewildered expressions.

A short-haired youth with thick eyebrows and tiger-like eyes cupped his hands and said, "Swordlord, I am the Kui family's Lightning Force. Are you saying that you want to understand our cultivation bases? All of us here are from the Spirit Focus Realm to the Divine Awakening Realm, so we don't have anything to hide … "


They all felt that Ye Fan should be able to see through their cultivation levels with a glance, so why would they need to know?


Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand, "That's not what I mean. I know that your inner force cultivation is the whole body..." How about this, you guys run three laps around the training field! "

Ye Fan pointed at the track on the training ground, which was around a thousand meters in circumference, and pointed out with his finger.

The clansmen were dumbstruck when they heard this. This wasn't a student's military training, so why did they have to run?





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