Sign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal

After the five great saints rolled away, Meng Fan flew to the foot of the mountain, picked up Ye Yuan who had fallen apart, and returned to the castle in the air.

At this time, Ye Yuan looked at Meng Fan with horror.

Lying on the ground just now, he watched the battle in the air without blinking.

The little uncle is too scary.

The five holy sons shot together but failed to suppress him, and he rolled over easily.

If Ye Yuan was the only one who defeated him, Ye Yuan might still be dissatisfied.

But now he is not the only one who is ashamed, and his heart is balanced.

Most importantly, after this battle, Ye Yuan understood the difference between himself and Meng Fan.

He didn't dare to report this kind of thing.

It's too embarrassing to say it.

"Uncle, I was wrong."

Ye Yuan kept apologizing and pleading in Meng Fan's hands.

"It's no use apologizing to me. You're rude to me. I've taught you a lesson. You should apologize to Qingyin."

"Miss Qingyin, I'm sorry." Ye Yuan hurriedly bowed and apologized to Qingyin, his tone finally became gentle and sincere.

"Ah, this... I forgive you." Qingyin was at a loss, so she just forgave her.

The Holy Son actually apologized to him!

All this is because of the young master, otherwise who would care about the feelings of a maid... Qingyin became more and more grateful to Meng Fan, and recognized Meng Fan as the young master.

The other sword servants who saw this scene felt that they were taken seriously, and they did not follow the wrong person.

"Okay, since Qingyin forgives you, you can go out too. As an uncle, I will give you some advice. The sword body is not for showing off. Your sword body has not yet merged with your kendo. Think about it when you have time. Integrate the energy in the sword body into the sword intent."

"Yes, Master Uncle, I will definitely remember."

...

"Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother has only been practicing swordsmanship for three years?" On the top of Xuanyu Peak, a Taoist nun in purple robe looked intently at the castle in the sky where Meng Fan was.

This Taoist nun is none other than Meng Fan's third senior sister, Sword Master Zixiao.

"Don't say you don't believe it, I don't believe it either." Ziyang Sword Master took a deep breath and said to Zi Xiao Sword Master.

"Second senior brother, how did you teach it, the little junior brother is so heaven-defying."

"Ahem, this is mainly due to his good talent and a pure heart for swordsmanship. I have spent more time with Ye Yuan than with my younger brother. You should be able to see the difference."

Ziyang Sword Master is really ashamed to claim credit in front of his junior sister, mainly his own disciples who have just been defeated so embarrassingly that he would be ashamed to brag about anyone.

"Junior brother's talent is too strong. Apart from Tongming Jianxin, he has other talents that we haven't seen, and he seems to have comprehended other things, even I can't see it." Ziyang Sword Master added, but in his heart he was Incomparably shocked, this is the real genius, self-taught.

"In the same great realm, there is no one who is an opponent of the junior brother."

"I heard from Ni'er that my junior brother also has special spiritual pupils, and I could tell Ni'er's real body at a glance."

"Not only that, I think he may have a sword body, but we didn't see it."

"Master should have seen it, that's why he asked me to take my little brother under my door."

"This time, the younger brother has defeated the holy sons of the major holy places. This terrifying strength and talent will definitely be noticed by other holy places, and it is likely to attract the attention of the demon sect. I am worried that the younger brother will be targeted."

"You're thinking…"

"Let's hide my junior brother in the snow for a while!"

...

It wasn't until evening that the saintesses finished refining the alcohol in their bodies.

Hong Ni came out of the room. She had already turned back into a human form, and her body temperature had returned to normal.

"Little uncle, your wine is really too strong, I directly broke through to the first stage." Hong Ni walked to Meng Fan's side,

At this time, she was sweating profusely, and all the clothes that she didn't have much were wet.

The placket was close to the flesh, perfectly highlighting her round and well-shaped figure.

Hong Ni didn't care, and even kept shaking in front of Meng Fan's eyes.

"Hong Ni, let's go back, my body is sticky, I want to take a bath!" Tianxuan Saintess Lin Yijiao said.

Several other saintesses also looked at Hong Ni. They were all in the same condition, and all of them were sweating. The medicinal power of the holy wine was too terrifying. It not only helped them improve their cultivation, but also expelled impurities from their bodies.

The fragrant beauties have now turned into stinky women one by one.

Meng Fan had no feeling for them at this moment!

These saintesses are also very careful about their own image, and they don't want to make a fool of themselves in front of outsiders. Now they feel uncomfortable all over, and they just want to take a bath as soon as possible.

"Okay, okay, I want to wash up too." Hong Ni replied.

"Thank you uncle for the wine."

"Thank you uncle for the wine."

The other saints followed suit.

Just now, each of them raised their realm by a level, and they thoroughly felt the benefits of spirits.

Although he was a bit embarrassed, it was still worth it, especially his physique had improved a lot.

"Uncle, do you still have this strong wine? I still want to drink it."

Hong Ni turned around after taking two steps.

Upon hearing this, the other saintesses also looked back at Meng Fan.

I really experienced the benefits of holy wine just now.

"I really don't have a drop!"

Meng Fan rolled his eyes... Women are like this, they will ask for too much after they have tasted the sweetness.

"Okay, then we're going to take a bath, uncle, are you interested in joining us?" Hong Ni winked at Meng Fan in a coquettish voice.

"Hong Ni, you... have to go on your own." Daluo Saintess Fanxue blushed and spat on Hong Ni.

The other saintesses couldn't stand Hong Ni's teasing either, and flew away blushing.

"Let's go, let's go!" Meng Fan quickly pushed his hand, his face turned red, he really couldn't stand this vixen.

The words are so exciting... Isn't this disturbing the Dao heart of the uncle.

"Heck, goodbye, uncle!"

...

Xuan Yufeng regained his calm, and no one came to disturb him.

Those holy sons who were taught by Meng Fan could only swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

Seven days later, the Sword Discourse Conference was held in a lively manner. The disciples of the seven holy places were full of fighting spirit and challenged constantly, but the disciples, except for the Dayan disciple who came later, the other six disciples were listless.

On the other hand, the saintesses are active, their strength has improved to a higher level, and they continue to go down to accept challenges.

The six holy sons did not leave the stage, and the holy son of Dayan stood alone in the ring, challenging the disciples from various holy places in turn, and the scenery was infinite for a while.

The Saint Son of Dayan was too drifting, and his state was immediately full.

Seeing that Junior Uncle Kunlun didn't come out, he threatened, "I've been admired for a long time, and I want to challenge Junior Uncle."

As soon as these words came out, the other six holy sons greeted them with contempt.

Then the six holy sons took turns to take the stage and tortured him again.

Let you not come sooner and be abused with us... This is the voice of the other six holy sons.

At this time, the news about the abuse of the Six Great Sons at Xuanyu Peak finally spread among the disciples.

Junior uncle Meng Feifan has completely become the strongest among the young disciples.

Generally speaking, the first place in each session of the Sword Discussion Conference will be named Jianmen Senior Brother or Senior Sister, respected by the disciples of the Seven Great Sacred Lands, and become the leader of the younger generation.

But this time, none of the Seven Great Sons dared to claim this title.

Six of the seven saintesses also witnessed Meng Fan's one-on-six victory at Xuanyu Peak.

In addition, Hong Ni, the strongest among the seven saintesses, personally admitted that she had been defeated by the junior uncle two years ago.

In the end, the first person in this session of the Sword Discussion Conference fell on Meng Fan, who did not participate in the sword discussion.

Was named, Jianmen Junior Martial Uncle!

However, Meng Fan no longer knew about all this, because at this moment, he was taken to another place by his second senior brother Ziyang Sword Master.

To be precise, it should be another world, Kunlun Secret Realm.