The Saint Lord and Half-Saint on the Panlong Stone Pillar all rose into the air and turned into streams of light and left the place one after another.
The place that was lively just now was completely gone in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the direction the streamers are going, many of them are heading to Qian Yang Palace.
It has to be said that Saint Lord Qianyang's appeal is still terrifying, and he has a pivotal position in this holy courtyard.
The imperial majesty of the Holy Lord of the Three Palaces did not rise to the top because Si Xueyi took the top spot, resulting in a situation where the majesty was completely ruined.
There is no way around it.
The holy ancient families were already married to each other and had penetrated each other for hundreds of years. Now they have long been in a situation of honor and disgrace.
But the appearance of Si Xueyi caused obvious cracks in this monolithic family.
The situation has changed invisibly, and Feng Yuan Shengjun is the best example.
"It's great that I'm not dead."
"Although this Si Xueyi is decisive in killing, he also has clear grudges. He spares no effort to spare anyone he can."
The deacons of Cangqiongyuan and Xuanlingyuan found Li Daofan and Shui Wuya with swords embedded in their bodies in the ruins of the battle platform.
After pulling out the sword, all the deacons breathed a sigh of relief and their expressions softened a lot.
Li Daofan and Shui Wuya's injuries were horrific, but Si Xueyi deliberately spared his hands, and the heart and other vital parts were not injured.
In addition, there are many sword cultivators walking back and forth in the ruined battle platform.
They are looking for their swords.
"How on earth did Si Xueyi do this? I have never seen him use a sword before, and his sword intent is so terrifying."
"His swordsmanship talent is so terrifying, it's really unbelievable."
"It was really weird at the time. I had no control over my sword at all, and it flew out without paying attention."
"To be able to reach the top of Group A with the fifth level of dragon vein cultivation, a person like this will probably not appear again for five hundred years."
"Our Holy Academy really has a banished immortal."
"But the happiest people should be the Tianlin Peak disciples. From now on, they will be treated like the Seventy-Two Halls."
Everyone looked for their swords and chatted while walking, and they were all shocked by Si Xueyi's strength.
Si Xueyi has not left, he is observing the competition of other groups.
"Si Xueyi!"
A man walked towards him with an awe-inspiring expression and admiration in his eyes.
Si Xueyi looked back and found that it was Lin Tongbei, the leader of the top ten sword cultivators in his generation.
Lin Tongbei said with emotion: "You guys are really secretive. Unfortunately, I always thought that my swordsmanship talent was really the best in the Holy Academy."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Your talent in swordsmanship is not bad, at least it is not worse than mine."
Lin Tongbei said speechlessly: "Don't say any polite words, but thank you very much. I have benefited a lot from what I said on the battlefield before. I will never lose my sword again in the future."
He looked solemn, as if he had made some kind of vow.
It's really funny to say.
As a sword cultivator, he fought with Si Xueyi until the end. He actually wanted to crush his opponent with the golden body of Daluo, and he didn't even want to look at his own sword.
Then Si Xueyi relied on his sword to break his Daluo Golden Body.
Si Xueyi said bluntly: "It's fine if I lose the sword, but I don't want to look at it again after I lose it. It will be very difficult to gain the sword's trust in the future."
Lin Tongbei was startled for a moment, then his eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you for informing me, but the sword in my hand will never let it down again."
He didn't stay long and left after saying that.
Soon, the masters of Cangqiongyuan and Xuanlingyuan came to express their gratitude.
The ranking battle boss Xue Yi was decisive in his killing, and many children from aristocratic families died under his sword. Li Daofan and Shui Wuya were able to survive.
It must have been either luck or Si Xueyi's mercy.
"I don't need to say much, but Cangqiongyuan does owe you a favor this time, and Li Daofan also has to thank you for not killing me."
"The same goes for Xuanlingyuan."
The two deans bowed their hands in a sincere manner.
Many disciples nearby were extremely surprised when they saw this scene.
This is the master of the courtyard. They, like Feng Yuan, are all saintly monarchs, and they are the existences that everyone looks up to on weekdays.
Now everyone actually saluted Si Xueyi, which opened everyone's eyes.
Si Xueyi nodded and said with a smile: "You're welcome. After Tianlin Peak is promoted to Tianlin Hall, it will also require the care of the two hospital masters."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
When the two hospital masters saw this, they both looked happy. Si Xueyi was not that hard to talk to.
After the master of the hospital left, many saints came forward to congratulate Si Xueyi for winning the first place.
The shadow of the famous tree of man!
If we look at Si Xueyi before, it felt like a dark horse, a newcomer to the Holy Academy.
But now, almost all the disciples have to look squarely at Si Xueyi.
He doesn't have a future to look forward to, but his sharpness has impressed everyone.
Si Xueyi also found it troublesome, so everyone who came to salute returned salutes one by one, which invisibly increased his popularity.
After the group of people left, they started talking quietly behind their backs.
"Senior Brother Xueyi seems to be different from those people before. When we saluted, he actually returned all the salutes."
"In the past, it was impossible for the leaders of the aristocratic families to look at others, let alone return gifts."
"The Holy Court may really change. The situation in which the three major families control the Holy Court may have undergone some changes."
"Why?"
"You don't understand this? Without the support of the leader, in the past, a sharp-edged person like Si Xueyi would have been kicked out of the Holy Academy if he was lucky, and he would have died without knowing how he died if he was unlucky."
The group of people talked a lot, and they all felt that the atmosphere of the Holy Court had undergone some subtle changes.
Si Xueyi didn't wait long.
Duanmuxi and Fu Hongyao took the first place in Group B and Group C respectively.
With their strength, they have a chance to compete for the top ten in Group A. Going to Group B and Group C is a dimensionality reduction blow.
"It's so easy, I haven't even used the red medicine yet!"
Hongyao ran down excitedly and said with unfinished thoughts.
Si Xueyi touched her head and said softly: "Then you want to go to Group B? If you want to go to Group B, you have to fight against Xi."
Hongyao said quickly: "No, Sister Xi is so good, why would Hongyao fight with Sister Xi?"
Duanmuxi blinked and said with a smile: "Then you just want to go to Group A and compete with senior brothers, right?"
Hongyao's face turned red and he said quickly: "No, Hongyao is Brother Xueyi's vanguard general. How can we fight against Brother Xueyi? It's okay for fun, but we can't really fight."
"Let's go back."
"Um."
Si Xueyi held their hands, one on the left and the other on the right.
Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao had smiles on their faces, and they looked at Si Xueyi in the middle. Their eyes were shining brightly, and their beautiful eyes were as bright as stars.
This scene is extremely shocking!
The impact on people is no less than that of Si Xueyi fighting one against six.
Countless eyes looked at the backs of the three people, and then their eyes focused on Si Xueyi, their eyes filled with envy.
"Duanmu Xi has a stunning face, charming and full of charm, and is entangled with thousands of tender feelings. She is unparalleled in elegance. Fu Hongyao is innocent, smart and free. These two beauties of the Holy Court, no matter how many people ask her to take a look... Si Xueyi is like this
He held their hands easily, hey..."
"Yes, with such a stunning beauty, anyone who looks at me will be extremely happy, but they only have Si Xueyi in their eyes."
"So angry!"
"With such a blessing, no matter what if I lose the ranking match, I have to wake up laughing even in my dreams."
"Si Xueyi tricked me again!"
"I'm heartbroken. I've never seen Si Xueyi hold two people's hands at the same time before. I'm still feeling lucky!"
"What the hell are you thinking? Si Xueyi's appearance, even for me, has to avoid being sharp for a while. If you still want to steal a house, take a look in the mirror."
Amidst all kinds of envious voices, Si Xueyi and his group walked further and further away.
As night fell, Si Xueyi and the two girls returned to Shuanglei Courtyard.
Waves of flute music came from the Shuanglei Courtyard, and the sound was as sweet as the sounds of nature, making people feel particularly relaxed.
"Senior brother, it's Brother Sword Saint, welcome us home!"
"Senior Sword Master, you should also be worried about your senior brother."
The two girls looked at Si Xueyi, with smiles on their faces and happiness and joy in their eyes.
Si Xueyi sighed in her heart, wondering when he would be considered a family member.
The moment I saw Shuangleiyuan, my mentality changed subtly. Even without the sound of the flute, it made people feel particularly relaxed.
This is what home feels like!
No matter what grievances a wanderer suffers outside, there will always be a touch of warmth when he returns home, which is a safe haven for all young people.
When Si Xueyi thought of this, she held their hands harder.
Duanmuxi looked at Si Xueyi, with tenderness in his eyes, and said softly: "Senior brother."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "I want to hold you tighter before letting go, so that I will never lose you."
Duanmu Xi's eyes were like a crescent moon, and he smiled and said: "Xi, I will always be by my senior brother's side."
Hongyao said quickly: "Hongyao, too. Hongyao can hold Brother Xueyi with both hands, so that Brother Xueyi can't let go."
She spoke with a smile, and then her two small hands wrapped around Si Xueyi's hand.
They smiled at each other and continued walking forward.
In front of Shuanglei Courtyard, the Moonlight Sword Master was dressed in white and had been waiting for a long time.
When he saw the three people arriving, he put down his bamboo flute with a faint smile on his face.
When his eyes fell on Si Xueyi, Bai Lixuan smiled and said, "Congratulations, young Si Xueyi."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "It's really rare for you to be so formal."
Bai Lixuan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he said softly: "Because you are really great. I see everything in the world is decaying, and everyone is mediocre, but you are eighteen and you are in your prime."
"I look at the birds chirping all over the world, and they seem to be enjoying themselves. But you are like a phoenix, swaying in the wind, and your spirit is as graceful as ever."
Duanmu Xi and Hong Yao's eyes lit up and they were amazed.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "It's really hard to stand such praise, but you can't just praise me, you also have Xihe Hongyao."
Hongyao smiled and said: "Yes, yes, there are sister Xi and me. Brother Juggernaut can't be partial."
Bai Lixuan smiled faintly and said softly: "Of course she is also an immortal with beautiful appearance and unparalleled grace, unlike this human woman."
The two girls smiled when they heard this. They were praised by the Moonlight Sword Master. Who wouldn't be happy?
After entering the Frost and Thunder Courtyard, Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Although your words are very nice, there is something I still have to ask you to do right away, and it has to be you."
Bai Lixuan showed a smile as beautiful as the moonlight and said softly: "Refining elixirs? That's what grandpa does in the first place."