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The appearance of the Iron-armored Ship alarmed the entire Swordwash Academy.

Elder Sun and the others appeared around the Iron-armored Ship. They looked at the huge, pitch-black object with bewildered and uncertain eyes.

Was he an enemy or a friend?

Many disciples of Swordwash Academy were watching from the ground, discussing the good news.

"Exactly which major power has set their sights on our Swordwash Academy?" Some disciples whispered. To have an armored ship, this must be a first-rate power.

A first-rate power's foundation was not something a second-rate power could compare with. Normally, four to five second-rate powers would not necessarily be able to defeat a first-rate power. The powerful existences within the first-rate powers could exterminate second-rate powers with a wave of their hand.

"Don't you want to harm our academy?" A pessimistic person said with a sigh.

"That won't happen. Our academy also has an inheritance. It won't be so easily destroyed by others." An older disciple said calmly.

Amidst everyone's chattering, the gunwale of the Iron-armored Ship opened up. It was as if an egg had peeled off its shell, and a dusky curtain of light shrouded the entire ship.

Two people walked out of the hologram. The one in the lead was handsome and had an unruly smile on his face. His snow-white robes fluttered in the wind. Behind him was a maid with a sword in her arms. She looked delicate and exquisite, but her face was frosty and her aura was extraordinary.

Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator!

When Elder Sun and the others saw that the maid was actually Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator, their expressions changed slightly. What was the purpose of these two coming here?

"Is this the Yu Ling City?" Han Lang snorted lightly with a face full of disdain. He didn't know why the Old Ancestor wanted him to come to this damn Yu Ling City, but he was filled with resentment.

Although they were both in the Great Qin's Eight Spirit City, there was a world of difference between the two. The Cold Palace was the most powerful in all of Green Spirit City. The atmosphere of cultivation was rich and the population was numerous. There were many talented people in the city. While the Yu Ling City was in chaos, all the families were fighting and it had long become a mess.

Han Lang boasted that he was born in a famous clan, and all of them were first-rate talents of the Great Qin, all of them were Heaven's Pride geniuses, how could they think that they could be born in a place like the Yu Ling City.

His tone was very haughty as he coldly looked around the crowd.

Elder Sun lightly coughed, came forward and said: "That's right, this is the Yu Ling City, may I know who you two are?"

They didn't know where Han Lang and Yue Yang came from, so they didn't dare act rashly.

"Oh, that's good." Han Lang acted as if he hadn't heard Elder Sun's words, he disdainfully swept his eyes across them and said: "I am a member of the Great Qin's Cold Palace.

"Return?" The disciples below all had puzzled expressions as they whispered, while the faces of the elders in the air changed.

The cold palace of the Great Qin, the largest sect within the Canglan Palace's legacy back in the day, had inherited eighty percent of the Canglan Palace's power, a first-rate power that was fully deserving of it, while the Swordwash Academy had inherited one-third of the remaining twenty percent.

"So you're a young master from the Cold Palace. Please accept my apologies." Elder Sun chuckled, signalling for Han Lang to step into the main hall to discuss the details.

Why did Han Lang set his eyes on this kind of place? He did not hide his disgust at all and said bitterly: "Let's not compete any further. This kind of small place, don't dirty my shoes."

"As long as you agree to return to the Canglan Palace bloodline and join my Frozen Cloud Asgard, then I can return to report back and save trouble."

"Join the Ice Palace?" Elder Sun's expression changed. It was clear that this fellow was a playboy. How could he possibly subdue Swordwash Academy?

He immediately said in a clear voice, "The world knows that the Swordwash Academy is of the Canglan Palace's bloodline. If we rashly join the Frozen Cloud Asgard right now, it might be a little inappropriate."

Although the Frozen Cloud Asgard was the biggest inheritor of the Canglan Palace bloodline and, in other words, it was the Big Brother of the Navy Tide bloodline, the Frozen Cloud Asgard was after all, a Frozen Cloud Asgard and not a Canglan Palace.

The King Canglan has an order: All the members of the Canglan Palace bloodline can only obey the orders given to them by the legacies of the King Canglan.

Right now, the name of the Han Palace did not make sense. Wanting to rely on Han Lang, a popinjay, to subdue the Swordwash Academy was no different from a fantasy.

"So you don't agree?" Han Lang's face changed, his voice became shrill, his eyes became round, and he glared at Elder Sun. He never thought that the small Swordwash Academy would actually dare to reject him!

"Then just wait and endure the anger of the cold palace." Han Lang waved his sleeves, and turned to walk towards the Iron-armored Ship.

The expressions of the various elders of the Swordwash Academy changed. They never thought that the people from the Frozen Cloud Asgard would act in such a hasty manner. This way, it wouldn't be beneficial for the academy to enrage them.

Elder Sun's expression changed and he promptly called out to Han Lang, "Sir Han, please wait. The reason why Young Master Han came here today to bring along the Frozen Cloud Asgard is because the King Canglan's inheritance is about to appear. "

He had especially used his divine sense to send a sound transmission to Han Lang, so only he and him could hear it.

Sure enough, Han Lang's body froze, and his face revealed a surprised expression, as he exclaimed: "How did you know?"

Elder Sun was secretly shocked in his heart: as expected, the King Canglan's inheritance is about to appear!

He had only lied to Han Lang casually, he did not expect the hedonistic disciple to actually say it out loud.

After all, Elder Sun was an astute and astute person. He calmly smiled and said: "I think this matter can't be considered a secret within the Navy Tide bloodline. If Young Master Han is interested, why don't you stay in my academy for a few more days?

Han Lang's expression changed a few times, he only found out about the inheritance of the King Canglan after eavesdropping on the conversation of the ancestors, he had always thought that it was a great secret. He didn't think that Elder Sun would see through him with a single sentence. His mind suddenly became lively.

Although Han Lang was a silkpants, he wanted to be able to show off his skills in the cold palace. Previously, when Han Yanli brought back the inheritance from the Chess Realm, the clan bestowed him with unparalleled glory, which made Han Lang extremely envious.

Although he did not have the ability to obtain the Human Emperor's inheritance, if he could do so, the benefits to the Frozen Cloud Asgard would be even more direct.

"Old man, you didn't lie to me?" He turned around, looked at Elder Sun with a deep gaze, and coldly said.

There was indeed a door!

No matter what, he had to first stabilize Han Lang before talking. Otherwise, if he allowed Han Lang to return and report to the cold palace, the Swordwash Academy would most likely not be able to protect him.

"Of course." Elder Sun said confidently, "Although my Swordwash Academy is not as good as the Frozen Cloud Asgard for being one of the four branches of Navy Tide, we still know all about it. We don't have anything."

"I hope you don't lie to me. Otherwise, you will suffer miserably!" Han Lang let out a cold snort without any scruples, recalled the Iron-armored Ship into the air, and started striding towards the Swordwash Academy.

The sword hugging maid behind him could not help but twitch her brows, and look towards the direction of the Hanning Peak.

After Han Lang stayed in the Swordwash Academy, Elder Sun and the others found a reason to stall him first before arranging for disciples to accompany Han Lang.

Young Master Xie volunteered to accompany him. In his opinion, this was a rare opportunity. If he took advantage of it, it might be a chance for him to soar to the heavens in a single leap.

Thus, young master Xie rushed here immediately.

Elder Sun didn't expect that Young Master Xie, who was originally such a proud person, would now bow to him in such a way. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: A heaven's pride level expert like him ending up like this is truly pitiful.

If he had already lost his will to fight at such a young age, then his path of cultivation would not have gone far.

However, they did not know how an extremely arrogant person like Young Master Xie could endure being defeated by Ning Wufeng over and over again. The shock that Ning Wufeng gave him was just too big!

Even in his dreams, he wanted revenge. Ning Wufeng had become the nightmare in his heart.

He brought tea for Han Lang and was extremely busy.

"What's your name?" Han Lang really enjoyed this feeling, especially when he heard that Young Master Xie was the number one person in Swordwash Academy.

"This place is indeed small, but the treatment is still pretty good."

After all, as a first-rate power, the competition between the disciples and their brothers was even more intense. But in the Swordwash Academy, he experienced the feeling of being pursued by tens of thousands of people.

"In reply to Young Master Han, this lowly one is called Young Master Xie." Young Master Xie said ingratiatingly.

"Young Master Xie?" Han Lang frowned, his expression suddenly darkened, and berated: "Impudent, you call me Young Noble Han, and you call yourself Young Noble Xie, are you even fit to sit on equal footing with me?"

Young Master Xie's expression changed as he hurriedly explained, "Young Master Han, it's like this. My surname is Xie and my name is Young Master, I really do not have any intention of looking down on you."0

However, when Han Lang heard it, he still felt unhappy, and said: "That won't do, when this young master calls you, could it still be Young Master Xie?"

Regarding this name, even the elders of the Swordwash Academy s had never interfered with it, and now that Han Lang had nothing better to do, he was displeased.

"Then what does Young Master think we should do?" Young Master Xie felt embarrassed and forced a smile.

"How about this, when I'm here in the future, you change your name to Gou Zi. It'll be easy to remember." Han Lang smacked his head and said.

"Dogman?" That's not right. " Young Master Xie's face turned ashen instantly. He had never heard such insulting words from a young age. Right now, she was even a little suspicious as to why she had become Han Lang's servant.

"I've decided. I won't change." Han Lang said resolutely.

For the sake of being able to walk further, I will endure!

Young Master Xie gritted his teeth, clenching his fists tightly. However, he dared not flare up. He silently thought in his heart: Ning Wufeng, all of this is because of you. As for you, I won't let you off, either.

Even though he was furious, Young Master Xie still forced himself to smile and bring tea to Han Lang.

Han Lang unhappily waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Alright, I am about to become a pail of water, why have your clan elders not come to give me news yet?"

After waiting for less than two hours, he could no longer wait.

Young Master Xie's eyes darted around and he suddenly said with a smile, "Young Master, maybe I can find a place for you to spend your time, and a peerless beauty at that!"

Hearing that, Han Lang's eyes lit up.

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