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Not long after, the group of people returned to the village. When the village head saw that they actually brought the people back from the general's castle, he couldn't help but feel astonished.

"I'll return it to you."

Yongye will take out the box containing the hypnotic effect that the village chief gave them before they set out.

"No need, this thing was originally used to help an insomniac girl in our village. Now, she no longer has insomnia, and this thing doesn't have much use for us, so we might as well give it to you, maybe you can use it." Village Chief Chen shook his head and did not retrieve the wooden box.

Seeing this, Yong Ye expressed his thanks once again and kept the wooden box back into his storage ring.

The four of them left the village and continued on their journey to the Lingxiao Sword Palace.

As time went on, more and more places they passed.

After another three days of hurrying, they finally arrived at the place where the Lingxiao Sword Palace was.

The Cloudsoaring sect was built on the peak of the mountain, and there were other powers surrounding it. However, the fact that the sect was situated at the peak meant that the status of the other powers was beneath theirs.

Today seemed to be the day of recruitment for the Lingxiao Sword Sect. There were young cultivators everywhere, and every single one of them had a proud expression on their face. After all, none of those who were able to come here were not talented individuals.

In front of the entrance of the Lingxiao Sword Sect sat two elderly men. They sat on either side of the table, and as they passed by these young cultivators, they arranged themselves in an orderly manner and handed over a piece of paper that looked like a letter to the old man for him to read.

After receiving their acknowledgements, they would respectfully express their thanks before entering the Cloudsoaring sect.

After the four of them came up, they also tied the horses to the side. No one paid them any attention, after all, the people riding the horses were too ordinary.

He then walked to the end of the long line and waited quietly.

The sun gradually reached its center. Under the scorching sun, many people were dripping with sweat.

Finally, just as they were about to arrive at Yongye, a deafening roar came from behind the crowd. A handsome young man wearing a fiery red robe rode a flaming beast and descended in front of the crowd like a bolt of lightning.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"Flame Leopard!" "That's a warlord level demon descendant, and looking at his mighty demeanor, he must be an extraordinary existence even among warlords."

"Demons are mounts, and they are warlord level!" This is what is most eye-catching! " One of the cultivators could not help but feel envious as he looked at his ordinary horse.

Many people looked at the young figure with admiration.

"Elders Feng and Yun, I will be going in first!"

The youth on the back of the Fire Leopard laughed loudly as he passed by the elders who were inspecting the other cultivators. He could not help but speak indifferently.

"Qingfeng, you can go in."

The two old men called Feng and Yun looked at the young man with burning gazes and said with a smile.

Qing Feng, who was riding on his Flame Leopard, lightly nodded his head. Then, he could not help but haughtily look at the many cultivators. Then, he walked toward the entrance of the Lingxiao Sword Palace without taking anything out of his empty hands.

His difference from others was even more an indication of his own strength and talent.

"Where's your invitation?"

Elder Feng, who was on the left side, shifted his gaze onto Yongye and spoke in a very flat tone.

"I didn't."

Yong Ye looked at these two elders. Other than giving them a bottle of True Essence Pills and a bottle of Black Cloud Treading on the Snow, the black-clothed man in the Snow Moon Country didn't take anything else. She just asked them to come directly to the Lingxiao Sword Palace, so there was no invitation letter at all.

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