After Gu Han took his eyes away from Yan Qing, he always felt something was strange. It seemed that there was something empty on his desk.

Maybe it was just his illusion! Gu Han didn't take it to heart.

After the banquet, Yan Qing and Wu Nian were harassed by many young masters from aristocratic families. However, with the help of someone in secret, they were able to have a pleasant time.

After the banquet, Yan Xin and Yan Yan insisted on personally sending Yan Qing back to Minglin Sect, so that they would feel more at ease, after all, she was their newly found sister.

Yan Qing did not refuse, but Gu Han had to stay in the palace temporarily because the emperor wanted to see him about something.

In this way, Yan Qing and his group summoned their swords and prepared to fly back.

After Yan Qing took out his sword, Yan Xin and Yan Yan felt their jaws drop. To be honest, they had never seen such an exquisite sword. It was obvious that this sword was a good one.

The Han Ling Sword seemed to have noticed the gazes cast at it by Yan Xin and Yan Yan, and shook the sword proudly.

"She even gave birth to a sword spirit?!" It seemed that their sister was not doing badly, so they could finally put their minds at ease after years of worrying about her.

"Well, this is the Hanling Sword, my natal sword."

Yan Yan couldn't help but touch the sword body of Han Lingjian. Han Lingjian felt the soft touch, was stunned for a moment, and then began to tremble again, but this time it was expressing its anger.

It's a sword from ancient times! Now it's being touched by such a weak human. It's really embarrassing!

Yan Qing gripped the hilt of the Han Ling Sword with such strength that it seemed as if he could crush the hilt of the Han Ling Sword in the next moment.

This time, Han Lingjian became obedient and did not move, allowing Yan Yan to caress him.

"Little sister, why did I feel that your natal sword trembled just now?" Yan Yan rubbed the fingers of the hand that was touching Han Lingjian lightly, as if she was savoring the touch just now.

"Yes, it's so happy that someone is touching it." Yan Qingfeng said calmly.

Han Lingjian: ...

It really wanted to say no, but this damn bitch kept gripping the hilt of its sword, and it felt like it was about to suffocate.

"So that's it! This sword is really a... shameless sword." Yan Yan held it in for a long time before finally blurting out such a bad word.

This really pissed off Han Lingjian. He actually called it shameless?! This woman was shameless! She just started touching me! Where's the politeness?

However, it only dared to think about these things in its heart. If it were to express them through actions, it would not be sure whether it could still exist completely in this world the next moment.

"Little sister, where did you get this sword?" Yan Xin stepped forward and asked.

He was very curious about how Yan Qing had obtained this sword. It didn't look like a sword that a disciple should have. No matter which sect in the world of cultivation, whether it was an outer sect or an inner sect disciple, it was impossible for a sect to be so arrogant and give out such a fine sword.

"I found it in the Keluan Secret Realm."

The words immediately stopped Yan Xin and Yan Yan in their tracks. They had also gone to the Keluan Secret Realm this year and had gained their own opportunities there. However, that opportunity seemed to be determined by talent.

Their talents are not bad, and it can even be said that they are second only to the royal family but above everyone else.

It seems that their little sister is as talented as them, and even seems to be better than them. But if she is so talented, why is her cultivation so low?

They expressed their deep incomprehension, profound incomprehension.

Forget it, with them here, even if Yan Qing is just a useless person now, they will protect Yan Qing no matter what!

-

A few stars streaked across the sky. Were they really stars? No, it was Yan Qing and his companions flying across the night sky on their swords.

At first, Yan Xin and the others were worried that Yan Qing’s current cultivation level was a bit low and he might not be able to fly very fast, so they wanted to wait for Yan Qing.

But when they turned around, they only had time to feel the whistling wind, and they were both dumbfounded.

Where is Yan Qing? They clearly took off faster than Yan Qing, so why didn’t they see Yan Qing?

Could it be that they were flying too fast? That's impossible! We're less than 50 meters from where we took off!

"Brother, second sister, what are you looking at?" Another gust of wind came, and the corners of Yan Xin and Yan Yan's clothes fluttered. The next moment, Yan Qing appeared in front of them.

Could it be that my elder brother and second sister are flying slowly? Then I’ll wait for them! Yan Qing thought to himself.

"Nothing, let's go." Yan Xin smiled faintly.

It seems that their little sister's flying speed is not limited by her cultivation level, so why not try out the strength of our little sister.

As expected of siblings who have lived together for many years, the two of them knew that the other had the same idea as them at a glance.

They took advantage of Yan Qing's inattention, stepped on the accelerator, and left Yan Qing behind.

Yan Qing, who was still wondering whether to wait for her elder brother and second sister, was surprised and said, "Huh?"

Wu Nian raised his hand and looked at the backs of Yan Xin and Yan Yan: "So fast! In that case, I'll leave it to you. I'll take Leng Leng to the Wuqing Dao Realm. You have to work hard!"

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