I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

The protector elder\'s face hardened, sensing a great threat.

"Attack!"

Ignoring the shame of ganging up on a less favored, the other elders took action, directing their attacks towards Xu Yan.

Panic set in amongst the Taimiao Sect disciples as they hastily retreated; collateral damage could leave them severely injured if not dead.

They were struck with awe. How old was Xu Yan, and how terrifying his strength had grown?

"He is amazing, Xu Yan!"

"Yes, he is so handsome and strong!"

"Right, I thought our Junior Brother Yuying was a rare handsome young master, but compared to Xu Yan, he\'s still lacking!"

"Junior Brother Yuying falls far short, lacking the masculine dominance. Look at Xu Yan, so unyielding, so domineering, so powerful! He commands the True Dragon with a wave of his hand!"

Listening to these comments from their sisters, the male disciples of the Taimiao Sect turned green with envy.

Particularly that "Junior Brother Yuying", he was beside himself!

A huge battle kicked off, shaking the Taimiao Sect - was this powerful offensive from the All Ages Alliance?

With a quick movement, Yarong appeared on the battlefield and was immediately shaken.

Xu Yan?

By now, Yarong had already become a martial artist with the Heavenly Earth Lingji capabilities.

"Bring Xin Mengrou forth, I need answers. Where are Du Yuying and Yun Miaomiao? Has the Taimiao Sect been doing something unspeakable?"

Xu Yan spoke coldly.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen gigantic dragons transformed into eighteen massive swords. The radiant sword array surrounded and trapped several elders of the Taimiao Sect. Experience stories on m _v _lempy _r.

Did he come here to find someone?!

Yarong was somewhat helpless. Du Yuying and Yun Miaomiao were involved in the secret matters of their master, Xin Mengrou. Therefore, these elders were kept in the dark when they joined the Taimiao Sect.

"Stop it!"

With a single movement, Yarong was by Xu Yan\'s side. "I\'ll take you to whom you want to see."

Xu Yan raised his eyebrows, the sword array disappeared. He recognized this woman from Taimiao Sect. She was observing the war from afar during the big fight at the gate of Thousand Martial Hall.

"Junior Sister Yarong, you... "

While the protector elder was shocked by Xu Yan\'s strength, she could not help but look at Yarong with a furrowed brow.

"The old friends of Xu Yan are with our master."

Yarong exhaled and explained.

The protector elder frowned, how was it that she didn\'t know about this?

However, it appeared that Yarong always served this master as his apprentice. Those two must have been of extraordinary identity.

"But Xu Yan..."

However, when thinking of Xu Yan\'s arrogance, not only did he violate the Taimiao Sect\'s unspoken rules and tread unceremoniously into the Sect, but also sent one of the elder flying. This was a direct challenge!

Would the Sect\'s majesty survive if they let this pass?

"I said it clearly at the entrance, I came to visit old friends. But your guards went on ranting that I, Xu Yan, was here to cause trouble. You can\'t blame me for this!"

Xu Yan interjected.

Though he did walk into the Taimiao Sect, it was undeniably their fault in the first instance.

Of course, Xu Yan thought for a moment, even if the guards had asked him who he came to visit, they probably wouldn\'t have found Du Yuying and Yun Miaomiao, and he would have still stormed in.

Ultimately, a fight was inevitable.

The protector elder hesitated, sending for the guards at the gate. Xu Yan did not bother to argue; instead, he looked at Yarong and instructed, "Where are they? Lead me there, or invite them to see me."

His purpose for coming here was twofold: to visit old friends and to find out the whereabouts of Xie Lingfeng.

"You... "

Yarong was about to tell Xu Yan to wait while she informed her master, but she suddenly paused mid-sentence, then changed what she was going to say: "Please, follow me."

She turned around and started leading Xu Yan towards the top of the Taimaio mountain peak.

"Junior Sister Yarong, you... "

The protector elder\'s expression changed. The mountain peak was the core area of the Taimiao Sect. Even regular elders were not permitted to ascend there, let alone a stranger.

However, she was suddenly struck silent, ceasing her objections.

Xu Yan raised his eyebrow. It appeared that someone had secretly conveyed a message. Could it be Xin Mengrou?

Following the tortuous, narrow mountain path towards the peak, the sides were adorned with elegant courtyards, the residences of the Taimiao Sect\'s elites.

The closer they got to the peak, the more flowers lined the path, increasingly beautiful, blooming lavish colors in the foggy clouds, creating a hazy, dreamlike beauty.

"You can go up by yourself. Below the peak, there are two elegant courtyards, they are the residences of the ones you\'re looking for."

Yarong stopped and instructed.

"Great!"

Without hesitation or fear of any conspiracy, Xu Yan nodded. His confidence was backed by his power. Even if his strength was not enough to cope with the potential dangers, he also had his master\'s jade talisman divine skills.

The closer to the peak of Taimiao, the stronger the mysterious feeling, increasing the sense of unreality.

"Hmm?"

Xu Yan suddenly stopped, looking at a certain point on the peak with a slight frown. Something there seemed unusual.

"Is it the secret place of the Taimiao Sect?"

With no intentions of exploring, he understood this was the secret of the Taimiao Sect, and continued making his way up the mountain.

The two courtyards were now visible.

They were elegant courtyards surrounded by blooming flowers, and standing in front of the courtyard gates were two lovely women.

It was Du Yuying and Yun Miaomiao.

After years of separation, the two women were more beautiful and charming than ever.

Especially Yun Miaomiao, even more captivating than her time at Wushuang Hall, her beauty was constantly playing with people\'s heartstrings.

"Young Master Xu!"

Du Yuying revealed a bright smile, her skin flushing.