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One month later!

After a few days of recuperation, Yang Fan's injuries had long since returned to normal. It was just that in order to get Long Xuejian's care, he purposely lied on the bed.

In the past month, he had lived a life where clothes came and went, and food came. He felt as comfortable as he could.

The youth's long black hair was draped over his shoulders and his golden robes looked rather disheveled.

A month's rest was depressing, so he decided to go with it.

Looking at the commotion in the distance, Yang Fan was a little curious as to why there were so many flying magical beasts in the palace.

Furthermore, what exactly was the flag in the sky? A large white flag, with a bird-like pattern on it.

"Darling, you're awake!"

Long Xueyao's clear voice called from the side. After a month of taking care of her, this sentence of 'husband' came out from her heart.

"Little Ling!" What is that? "

Yang Fan pointed at the flag in the distance and asked, especially at the figure on top of the flag, who was completely attracted to Yang Fan.

"Husband, that is the mount of Zi Yi Palace. It just arrived at the palace today!"

"Ziyi Palace?"

Yang Fan was a little suspicious, this was a colossus of the empire, it had never cared about the royal family, why would it come to the palace in such a big battle today?

"Go!" "Come with me and take a look!"

Yang Fan began to worry. Zi Yi Palace was not someone to be trifled with after all. There were countless experts in the palace, and there might even be some old freaks.

"Alright!"

Following Yang Fan's footsteps, they quickly headed towards the palace where Zi Yi Palace was.

Arriving here, he saw a group of people discussing with each other.

An old lady with white hair and holding a scepter was sitting on the chair, looking at Long Zhen.

His demeanor didn't lose out in the slightest to the emperor Long Zhen. In Long Zhen's eyes, this didn't matter at all.

The women behind the old woman were all from the younger generation, but their auras were not weak.

The strength of a Dou Ling could be considered quite outstanding at that age.

"Little Fan, you're here!"

Seeing Yang Fan's arrival, Long Zhen was overjoyed, and unconsciously stood up.

"royal father! "What is this?"

The elderly woman from Ziyi Palace also slowly stood up. He checked Yang Fan's aura, and then his eyes revealed a look of shock, "Prince Consort Yang is so young and powerful. This old monk is truly far from being able to match him!"

"Senior must be joking. This boy is just lucky and has obtained a lot of opportunities!"

"Little Fan, how are your injuries?"

"No problem!"

The old woman was too embarrassed to interrupt their conversation, so she could only hold the Scepter tightly and watch from the side.1

The moment Long Zhen stopped talking, he immediately said in a sincere tone, "Prince Consort Yang, three days from now, it will be the Sect-Ceremony of Ziyi Palace. Thus, we have come today to invite Prince Consort Yang to a gathering!"

"Why me?"

The old woman's hand that was holding the scepter suddenly trembled. She subconsciously looked around her. "Forget it!"

"To tell you the truth, although my Zi Yi Palace is the number one sect in the empire, the disciples of our sect are not strong enough, but they have extremely arrogant personalities!"

"Then... "What does this have to do with this brat?"

"Prince Consort Yang is so young. Above the Empire's Ranking Tournament, his reputation of fighting against seven by himself has already spread throughout the country.

Even though you're young, you don't have that kind of arrogance on your body. On the contrary, you have an unfathomable strength! "

Yang Fan nodded slightly. This old woman had seen him clearly, and her tone was sincere.

"What do you think, senior?"

"I want to invite you to the Zi Yi Palace to cause a ruckus and beat up their morale so that they will know what a genius is!"

Yang Fan immediately bowed respectfully, "May I have your name, Senior!"

"This old monk is already old, but he was previously called: Fairy Ziyi."

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