The Shadowless Palace is the palace where the master of the Phantom Sect lives.
Under normal circumstances, except for the people closest to the door owner, no one is allowed to approach without authorization.
But since he took over as the master of the Phantom Sect, he allowed his sister Ye Yanran and several disciples from the Piaomiao Sect to live together.
After all, the Shadowless Palace is too big!
In addition to a vast martial arts performance field outside, there are various pavilions, rockeries and pools built there.
And inside the Shadowless Palace, there are countless rooms, like a maze.
Let alone a dozen or so people, it can accommodate even thousands of people.
In particular, the Shadowless Palace is the most easily defended and difficult to attack location in the entire Phantom Gate headquarters. By letting his closest people live here, he can at least have some peace of mind.
"boom!"
"Keng clang clang!"
"Hoola!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, the faint sound of fighting reached my ears.
"oh?
Is anyone discussing?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and immediately walked towards the direction of the martial arts field.
The people who can compete in this martial arts arena must be those close to him.
He wanted to see how far these people had progressed after not seeing each other for a few years.
As he approached quickly, he finally saw clearly what was happening in the martial arts arena ahead.
At this moment, two figures were crisscrossing each other in the center of the martial arts arena, bumping into each other violently from time to time, and retreating to both sides at extremely fast speeds.
Every time it was connected, there was a deafening loud noise.
Occasionally, various sharp sword lights flashed, trying to split the void.
It is also accompanied by fist strength, palm prints, leg shadows... and various colorful combat skills.
"These two little rabbits have made great progress after not seeing each other for several years!"
Seeing the two people fighting fiercely in the martial arts arena, Ye Chen's lips curved into a smile of relief.
One of them is a woman, tall and tall, wearing a long light blue dress, with delicate outline and fair skin, holding a long sword, with strange movements and cunning and fierce attacks.
The woman's opponent was a tall, masculine man with a sharp silhouette.
He didn't have any weapons in his hands, but he seemed to be able to develop his own combat skills with every move he made. His attacks were fierce and domineering, devastating. Every time he struck out, it was like a hill rushing forward, seemingly unstoppable.
These two people are his eldest disciple Si Wenkang and his second disciple Fang Ruotong!
"when!"
There was a loud noise, and Fang Ruotong was knocked back by Si Wenkang's punch.
After drawing a long trace along the ground, he stabilized his figure more than ten feet away.
Her chest heaved violently, and her pretty face was covered with dust.
"Elder brother, your offensive is getting more and more fierce!"
Fang Ruotong did not continue to attack. Instead, he put away his sword, stamped his feet, and said with some anger: "I obviously work so hard, why am I always lagging behind you?"
"If I let you surpass me, wouldn't my position as Senior Brother be in vain?"
Si Wenkang curled his lips, "I have worked very hard to maintain the dignity of Senior Brother. If I slack off for even a moment, there is a risk of being overtaken by you at any time!"
"Can't you let me just once?"
Fang Ruotong said angrily: "You are also a senior brother after all, can't you be a bit like a senior brother?"
"Your senior brother, I have never disdained fraud, and I don't like to deceive myself and others. Junior sister Fang, you still need to work hard!"
Si Wenkang smiled proudly.
"Tch, next time I will compete with Junior Sister Wang, I will never compete with you again!"
Fang Ruotong glared at Si Wenkang and walked towards the edge of the martial arts arena with a frustrated look on his face.
Si Wenkang didn't care, and continued to look at the other woman sitting on the edge of the martial arts arena, "Junior sister Wang, I heard that your cultivation has also improved a lot, why don't you let me, senior brother, learn from you!"
"No, no, I know I'm no match for you, senior brother, so I won't go into the arena and embarrass myself!"
The woman sitting on the edge of the martial arts arena waved her hands repeatedly with an embarrassed look on her face.
This woman is also one of Ye Chen's disciples, named Wang Ke.
She has always been timid and cowardly, and her cultivation talent is extremely low. She is not even qualified to enter the outer sect of Piaomiao Sect.
In fact, not only her, but all the disciples who became Ye Chen's disciples were not up to standard in terms of cultivation talent.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Chen, a weird mentor, couldn't accept disciples at that time, he wouldn't have made an exception to let them in.
"How about I come and discuss with you!"
At this time, another ringing voice came from the other side.
Si Wenkang's expression changed. Before he saw anyone, he hurriedly refused: "No, no, I suddenly realized that I still have something urgent to do, so I won't accompany you to practice. I'll take my leave!"
As he spoke, he ran towards the outside of the martial arts arena as if he was running away.
But not long after he rushed out, a "swish, swish" sound broke through the air, and a ghostly figure had already blocked his way.
The person who came was also a woman, with a delicate and graceful appearance, without any embellishment, but she was more fresh and natural.
"Miss Ye, please let me go!"
Seeing that the way forward was blocked, Si Wenkang wailed: "With your current level of cultivation, even if I am a hundred or a thousand in total, I am still no match for you!"
"Isn't it just a discussion?
It won’t kill you, so what are you afraid of?”
The woman rolled her eyes, disappointed.
Outside the martial arts arena.
Seeing a lively group of familiar people, Ye Chen burst into tears at some point.
Among the people in the martial arts arena, except for the three disciples he had accepted from the Piaomiao Sect, Si Wenkang, Fang Ruotong and Wang Ke, the woman who had just frightened Si Wenkang so much that he did not dare to accept the sparring was none other than his sister Ye Yanran.
This is his most important relative in this world!
And through the faint fluctuations of spiritual power, he could see at a glance the cultivation level of his sister Ye Yanran at this moment.
Ninth level of saint level!
This kind of cultivation can be regarded as standing on the top of Haoshan Mountain's strong men!
Because when he left Haoshan before, even as the master of the five major forces, his cultivation had not reached the peak of the holy level.
One can imagine how rapidly his sister's cultivation has progressed in the past few years since he left.
Of course, compared to him, it is indeed more than a little bit worse.
However, he is a time traveler, and he has a cheating artifact like the Enlightenment System. For him, improving his cultivation level is just a matter of convenience.
But his sister Ye Yanran was different. Every time she advanced to a level, she needed to cultivate her own potential, which was completely different from his situation.
Just thinking about his sister Ye Yanran's special physique made him feel relieved again.
His sister is a double-yin evil body that has not been seen in thousands of years. Once her potential is developed, her cultivation speed can be said to be rapid.
A few years later, even if his sister Ye Yanran didn't deliberately work hard to cultivate, it was reasonable for her to reach the ninth level of the Saint level.
However, his three disciples, Si Wenkang, Fang Ruotong and Wang Ke, sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from each other, and Ye Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised.