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The first thousand and sixty chapters have no fear

 After returning to Shenzong, Wang Xiaomi's face has not been very good-looking, and Yan Xiaoke's face is even more so. She has almost all her emotions written on her face, and she returns to her father in despair, dejected,

She was so shocked that when others asked her why she was like this, she refused to answer. After a while, she locked herself in the room and saw no one.

After Wang Xiaomi met the sect leader, he hurriedly walked on the path to Shenzong.

After a while, she came to an exquisite pavilion.

The pavilion is newly built, using the best materials. Each material exudes a unique aura. Practicing in this pavilion can easily absorb the aura of heaven and earth, increase the strength of the heavenly soul, and allow meditation.

Get twice the result with half the effort.

This is Nalan Xiyue’s training pavilion!

It is the most unique training pavilion in the entire Shangshen Sect, because most of the cultivation barriers and formations inside are painted by the Lord of the Shangshen Sect himself. Even the sacred flowers and herbs planted around the pavilion are the best in the sect.

This is a treatment that only Nalan Xiyue can enjoy, a treatment that almost surpasses that of the elders! Ordinary disciples cannot even come close to this place!

Because there lives a respected Saint of Fighting!

"Senior Sister Xiyue, Xiaomi wants to see you!" Wang Xiaomi stood in front of the pavilion, bowed and shouted respectfully.

Wang Xiaomi has been in the Shangshen Sect for nearly a thousand years. She has long been no longer an ordinary disciple. She has become a deacon. After more than a thousand years, she can be promoted to the elder. However, even so, in front of Nalan Xiyue, she still has to

Call her senior sister.

Because Nalan Xiyue was given great hope by the sect master! In the entire sect, she was almost one person below ten thousand people, and even the great elder was polite to her.

This is the attitude of Shang Shenzong towards evil geniuses.

"Oh? Junior sister Xiaomi?"

An elegant voice came from the pavilion: "I remember, didn't you go to Yi Jian Tiangong as the representative of our sect? Why? Just came back?"

"The sword discussion in Tiangong has ended. Xiaomi's trip has been an eye-opener. The sect master asked me to tell my senior sister about the magical sword techniques and moves I saw in Tiangong, so that senior sister can have an idea of ​​what to do when fighting against the geniuses of Tiangong in the future.

Fall down to the wind!"

"Hmph! How can a mere Yi Jian Heavenly Palace produce any genius on par with me, Nalan Xiyue? It's really ridiculous! There's no need for your explanation. Go back! I still want to practice." The voice inside was full of defiance.

Wang Xiaomi's pretty face changed, and she quickly said again: "Senior sister, besides this, I have another important matter that I want to discuss with you!"

"Is there anything more important than my cultivation? Don't waste my time! Go back quickly!" The voice sounded impatient.

Wang Xiaomi frowned slightly, and had no choice but to whisper two words.

"white night!"

For a moment, the pavilion fell silent.

The aura surrounding the pavilion trembled.

It seemed that what Bai Ye said was true... Wang Xiaomi sighed inwardly.

Boom!

At this time, the door of the pavilion opened by itself.

"Come in!" Nalan Xiyue's cold voice floated out.

Wang Xiaomi immediately stepped in.

The pavilion has two floors.

The first floor was dark, but there was no one around. There were some tables, chairs, bonsais, and some dismantled magic weapons. On the ground was a magic circle that was constantly in operation. Wang Xiaomi stepped on the array, and his heart was shocked: The sect leader even did this.

The formation was given to Xiyue for cultivation?

It's so scary...

Thumb, thump, thump...

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the second floor, and then, a beautiful girl wearing a white sword uniform and with long hair like an ink-colored waterfall walked down.

What a stunning woman!

The girl's skin was like snow, her eyes were like stars, and her heroic appearance was graceful and charming. When she walked down, what attracted Wang Xiaomi the most was not her appearance, but the cool aura emanating from her whole body.

This breath did not overflow from her body, but bloomed from the bloody sword fastened at her waist.

Divine Sword Leng Yue!

The famous sword of Shang Shenzong!

How many geniuses and even elders coveted it, but it was picked by Nalan Xiyue!

Now that Nalan Xiyue has obtained the personal inheritance from the sect master, masters the supreme sword technique, and even obtained the divine sword Leng Yue, her power is overwhelming, and her strength has skyrocketed. No one can believe that this woman who has been a member of the sect for only a year can actually

Reaching such a terrifying state...

"What did you mention just now? Bai Ye? Do you know this person??" Nalan Xiyue walked over, staring coldly at Wang Xiaomi with cold eyes and a cold voice.

Wang Xiaomi leaned forward slightly: "Yes, Senior Sister Xiyue, Bai Ye is currently attending Shenzong!"

"Shang Shenzong?" When Nalan Xiyue heard this, she burst into laughter: "Stupid! How stupid! Hahaha... I didn't expect Bai Ye to actually choose Yi Jian Tiangong! How stupid! How precious is the top recommendation order?

He could have joined the Wumen or even the Hegemon Dynasty! But he chose the Yi Jian Tiangong, which is neither high nor low! It is not even as good as my Shang Shenzong! It seems that the agreement I made with him is doomed to fail!!!

"

The woman's eyes were full of joy, as if she had already won.

"It seems that what Bai Ye said is true!" Wang Xiaomi sighed.

"Have I told you everything in Bai Ye?" Nalan Xiyue narrowed her eyes and asked.

"Yes." Wang Xiaomi nodded and looked at the woman in front of him: "Senior Sister Xiyue! I only want to ask you one question, are you really the Dou Zhan Saint?"

"No!" Nalan Xiyue answered happily! She smiled slightly and said: "I am not even the best genius in our Nalan family! It was all because of Bai Ye's move that I was able to stand out in the clan election and was favored by Elder Luo Xuan.

!”

Wang Xiaomi looked ugly: "Do you know how these things will affect you once they are spread?"

"I know, but I also know that you are a person who is loyal to the sect. You will not tell these things about me to others. And even if you tell them, I only need to deny it!" Nalan Xiyue raised the corners of her mouth, feeling confident.

: "There is no evidence, these are just words! Do you believe me or do you believe me?"

"The battle order can be fought! This is irrefutable proof! You can't change it!" Wang Xiaomi questioned.

"Since I dare to use this battle order! I am naturally fully prepared!" Nalan Xiyue squinted her eyes: "Although I am a fake now, after my one-year appointment with Bai Ye ends, this

If it is false, it will become true. At that time, this battle order will only have my name, Nalan Xiyue, engraved on it!!"

Wang Xiaomi suddenly shuddered when he heard the sound.

This woman...has already thought about everything!

She is probably sure of winning!

....

Yi Jian Tian Palace, sword repair room.

In today's sword repair room, all the stoves were extinguished. Elder Sha moved all the wine out of the wine cellar and everyone drank.

Deacon Mo, Tie Wanqing and even the Thirteenth Elder Guo Tu were also pulled over, and the people in the sword repair room and wooden room got drunk.

This battle in Bai Ye can be regarded as a huge sigh of relief for the miscellaneous elders and those at the bottom!

Sha Zhi is overjoyed, today is the happiest day in his life!

At this moment, no one dares to underestimate any department within the sect.

After all, even a place like the sword repair room has a white night popping up. Who knows if there will be evil spirits like black night and blue night popping up in other places?

Baiye Huanyu Zunti himself was an alcoholic, so when everyone fell to the ground, he was still conscious.

"Congratulations, from today on, you are the number one disciple of my Yi Jian Tiangong!"

A crisp and bright voice floated with a hint of elegance.

Bai Ye looked sideways, and Tie Wanqing, who was slightly drunk, walked forward.

She also drank a lot, her face was red, and she was particularly charming.

"Senior Sister Tie, please stop teasing me. I am still me and will not change because of what I have done." Bai Ye said calmly while looking at the dark moonlight.

Tie Wanqing smiled, with a complicated expression.

"You are just the Great Emperor. How did you practice? How did you achieve such terrifying strength?"

Tie Wanqing felt that she couldn't see through this person at all! This was just a great emperor, but a formidable one!

"This...it's a long story!" Bai Ye recalled his days in Jiuhun, his expression became serious.

He thought of the Juehun Sect, the Broken Tail Wolf, the Hidden Dragon Academy, Long Yue, his parents, Huan Shiying, Bai Xiaorou, Yi Baixiu, Hong, and his apprentice Yourong, and even the dead ones.

Ye Qian has a picture of the past in his mind.

I wonder how everyone is doing now?

It's just that the Ice Emperor and Dragon Emperor have a mission, so he can't go back yet!

Moreover...he still has to pursue the way of a saint! Otherwise, if something like this happens again, he will be unable to undo it.

Tie Wanqing's heart moved slightly as she looked at the man lowering his head in deep thought. She pursed her pink lips and said no more.

"Who is Byakuya?"

At this time, a voice sounded from the aisle in front.

When Tie Wanqing saw the person coming, her eyes suddenly focused: "Inner Palace Disciple!"

"What?" Bai Ye came back to his senses.

"It seems that the palace lord is here to see you!" Tie Wan smiled lightly.

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(I took a nap after the infusion and finished writing this chapter with great fear. Please forgive me for the late update)


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