After returning to the Shenzong, Wang Xiaomi's face has not been very good, Yan Xiaoche is even more. She wrote almost all her mood on her face, and the whole person returned to her father.
When it was hit, others asked why, and she didn't answer, and she kept herself in the house without a long time. No one saw it.
After Wang Xiaomi noodles met the prince, he hurriedly walked on the path of Shangsong.
After a while, she came to a delicate building.
The pavilion is newly repaired, and the best materials are used. Each material exudes a unique intention. If you practice in this pavilion, you can easily absorb the spiritual charm of heaven and earth, increase the strength of the soul of the sky, let meditation, meditate, meditation, meditation, and meditate
Double the effort.
This is the cultivation pavilion of Nalan Xiyue!
It is the most unique cultivation building in the entire Shangsong, because most of the cultivation enchantment inside, the array pilling is the master of the master of the Shangsong personally, and even the sacred and holy grass planted around the pavilion is the best in this door.
This is a treatment that can only be enjoyed by Nalan Creek, and it is a treatment that almost surpass the elder! Unusual disciples cannot be closer!
Because of this, there is a respected sanctuary of fighting!
"Sister Xiyue, see Xiaomi!" Wang Xiaomi stood in front of the pavilion, owed himself, and shouted respectfully.
Wang Xiaomi has been in Shangshenzong for nearly a thousand years. It has not been an ordinary disciple for a long time. It is expensive as a deacon. After more than a thousand years, he can be promoted to the elder.
Called his sister.
Because Nalanxi Yue was given great hope by the master! In Quanzong, she was almost one person above thousands of people, and even the elders were also guests to her.
This is the attitude of Shangsong to the genius of the evil.
"Oh? Xiaomi Sister?"
A elegant voice came from the pavilion: "I remember that you did not go to the Yijian Tiangong Palace as a representative of my ancestors? How about it?"
"Tiangong's sword has ended, Xiaomi has opened his eyes. Zong mainly begged me to see the magic sword tactics and recruiting methods in Tiangong.
Falling down the wind! "
"Hum! A Sword Sword Heavenly Palace, what genius can you cultivate with my Nalanxi Yue? It really ridiculous! You have no need to explain, go back! I want to fix it."
Wang Xiaomi's face changed, and quickly said again: "Sister, in addition, I have an important thing to discuss with you!"
"Is there anything more important than me? Don't delay my time! Go back!" The voice seemed impatient.
Wang Xiaomi Liu Mei frowned slightly, so he could only exhale two words.
"white night!"
In the moment, the pavilion was silent.
The breath that exudes around the pavilion will tremble with one.
It seems that Bai Ye said that it is true ... Wang Xiaomi sighed in his heart.
咵!
At this time, the door of the pavilion opened by itself.
"Come in!" The cold voice of Nalan Creek came out.
Wang Xiaomi immediately flashed in.
There are two floors of the pavilion.
The layer is dim, but no one. There are some tables and chairs and bonsai on the surrounding area, and there are some magic weapons that have been opened. The ground is a constant operation of the French formation. Wang Xiaomi stepped on the array and shocked.
Great Grand Formation was given to Xiyue Cultivation?
It's so horrible ...
噔 ...
At this time, there was a slight footsteps sounded on the second floor. Then, a beautiful girl wearing a white sword suit and a long hair like a dark waterfall walked down.
What a stunning woman!
The girl's skin is like snow, her eyes are like stars, and her heroic posture is gentle and charming. She stepped down. The most attractive thing to attract Wang Xiaomi was not her face, but the cold breath she emitted from her body.
This breath was not overflowing from her body, but the blood -colored sword buckled from her waist.
The sword is cold moon!
The famous famous sword!
How many days are even the elders who are salivating it, but they are picked by Nalan Creek Moon!
Now getting the primary biography of Nalan Creek Yue, the supreme sword tactics, even more of the swords of the sword, the power of power, the strength of the strength, no one can believe that this woman who entered the ancestors for only one year will actually be, but they will actually have a year.
Arrive in such a horrible realm ...
"What did you just mention? Bai Ye? You know this person ??" Nalan Creek came over, Fengmu stared at Wang Xiaomi coldly, his voice was cold.
Wang Xiaomi owed her body gently: "Yes, Sister Xiyue, at present, Bai Ye is in the Gods of God!"
"Shangshenzong?" When Nalanxi Yue heard it, he suddenly laughed: "Stupid! It's stupid! Hahaha ... I didn't expect Bai Ye to choose a Sword of Sky Palace! Stupid
In his own thing, he could have joined the doorless or even dominated the dynasty! But he chose a not high or low sword of Sword Heaven Palace! Even I am not as good as I am!
"
The woman's eyes were rippling and pleasant, as if they had victory.
"It seems that Bai Ye said, it's all real!" Wang Xiaomi sighed.
"Bai Ye said to you, right?" Nalan Xiyue narrowed his eyes.
"Yes." Wang Xiaomi nodded and looked at the woman in front of me: "Sister Xiyue! I only ask you a question, are you really a fight for fighting?"
"No!" Nalan Xiyue answered very happy! Smile lightly: "I am not even the best genius of our Nalan family! All because of Bai Ye Gao, I can stand out in the clan election, and I look at Elder Luo Xuan.
! ""
Wang Xiaomi's face was ugly: "Do you know that once these things have been spread! What impact will it affect you?"
"I know, but I know more about you who are loyal to Zongmen. You won't tell me these things, and even if you say it, I just want to deny it!"
: "There is no evidence, these are just a word! Do you believe in you, or believe me?"
"Can fight! This is an iron certificate! You can't change it!" Wang Xiaomi asked.
"Since I dare to use this fighting order! I naturally prepared it!" Nalan Xiyue narrowed his eyes: "Although I am faked now, after my intervention with Bai Ye
If you are fake, you will be true. At that time, the top of this battle order will only engrave my name of Nalan Xiyue !! "
Wang Xiaomi heard the sound, and he shuddered instantly.
This woman ... I have considered everything for a long time!
She is afraid of being sure to win!
... ...
Yijian Tiangong, sword repair room.
Today's sword repair room, all the stoves have been extinguished, the wine in the wine cellar of the elders of the sand moved out, and everyone had a pain.
Deacon Mo, Tie Wanqing and even the Thirteenth Elder Guo Tu were also dragged 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 saw Tie Wanqing, who was slightly drunk, walking 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 with his head lowered in thought, her pink lips pursed, but she said no more.
"Who is Bai Ye?"
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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Chapter completed!