After returning to Shangshenzong, Wang Xiaomi's face has not been very good-looking, Yan Xiaoke is even more, she wrote almost all her emotions on her face, and the whole person returned to her father in despair, depressed and devastated, others asked why this was the case, she didn't answer, and after a while, she locked herself in the house and saw no one.

After Wang Xiaomi met the sect master, he hurriedly walked on the path of the Shangshen Sect.

After a while, she came to an elaborate pavilion.

The pavilion is newly repaired, using the best materials, each material exudes a unique aura, in this pavilion cultivation, you can easily absorb the spiritual charm of heaven and earth, increase the strength of the heavenly soul, so that meditation, meditation twice the result with half the effort.

This is Nalan Xiyue's cultivation pavilion!

It is the most unique cultivation pavilion in the entire Shangshen Sect, because most of the cultivation enchantments and array seals in it are personally painted by the master of the Shangshen Sect, and even the holy flowers and holy grasses planted around the pavilion are the best in this sect.

This is a treatment that only Nalan Xiyue can enjoy, and it is a treatment that almost surpasses that of an elder!

Because in it, there lives a revered Fighting Saint!

"Senior Sister Xiyue, Xiaomi begs 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, and she is not an ordinary disciple for a long time, she is a deacon, and she can be promoted to an elder after more than a thousand years, but even so, in front of Nalan Xiyue, she still has to call her a senior sister.

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

This is the attitude of the Divine Sect towards the demon genius.

"Oh, Sister Xiaomi?"

A faint voice came from the pavilion: "I remember that you didn't go to the Yijian Heavenly Palace as a representative of my sect?

"The Tiangong sword discussion has ended, Xiaomi's trip has been an eye-opener, and the sect master has asked me to explain the magical sword tricks and moves I saw in the Heavenly Palace to my senior sister, so that my senior sister can know in her heart, so that when I confront the geniuses of the Heavenly Palace in the future, I will not fall behind!"

"Hmph! What kind of genius can be cultivated in a mere Yijian Heavenly Palace that is comparable to my Nalan Xiyue? It's really ridiculous! There's no need for you to explain this, go back! I still have to cultivate." The voice was full of rebelliousness.

Wang Xiaoqiao's face changed, and she hurriedly said, "Senior sister, in addition, I have an important matter I want to discuss with you!"

"Is there anything more important than my cultivation? Don't delay my time! Go back quickly!" his voice was already impatient.

Wang Xiaomi's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she had no choice but to whisper two words.

"White Night!"

For a moment, the pavilion fell silent.

The aura that emanated around the pavilion trembled.

It seems that what Bai Ye said is true... Wang Xiaomi sighed in her heart.

Boom!

At this moment, the door of the pavilion opened on its own.

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

Wang Xiaomi immediately dodged in.

The pavilion has two floors.

The floor is dim, but there is no one, there are some tables and chairs and bonsai around, and some magic weapons that have been dismantled, and on the ground is a constantly operating magic array, Wang Xiaomi stepped on the array, and his heart was shocked: The sect master even gave this kind of big array to Xiyue to cultivate?

It's terrifying...

Boom...

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the second floor, and immediately after, a beautiful girl wearing a white sword suit and having long hair like an inky waterfall walked down.

What a stunning woman!

The girl's skin is like snow, her eyes are like stars, she is heroic and charming, she walked down, what attracted Wang Xiaomi the most was not her appearance, but the cold breath that emanated from her body.

The aura didn't spill out of her body, but from the blood-colored sword she held around her waist.

Excalibur Cold Moon!

The famous sword of the Upper God Sect!

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

Now that she has been passed down by the sect master of Nalan Xiyue, she has the supreme sword technique, and she has the divine sword Leng Yue, her power is monstrous, and her strength has soared all the way, no one can believe that this woman who has only been in the sect for a year will reach such a terrifying realm...

"What did you mention just now?Bai Ye?do you know this person??" Nalan Xiyue walked over, her phoenix eyes glared at Wang Xiaomi coldly, and her voice was cold.

Wang Mi bowed slightly: "Yes, Senior Sister Xiyue, at present, Bai Ye is in the Upper God Sect!"

"Shangshen Sect?" When Nalan Xiyue heard this, she immediately laughed: "Stupid! It's really stupid! I didn't expect Bai Ye to actually choose an Yijian Heavenly Palace! How stupid it is! What a precious thing the Supreme Superior's Recommendation Order is, he could have joined the Wumen or even the Overlord Dynasty! But he chose a Yijian Heavenly Palace that is neither high nor low! Even I am not as good as the Divine Sect! It seems that my agreement with him is doomed to fail!!

The woman's eyes were rippling with hearty pleasure, as if she had triumphed.

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

"Bai Ye told you everything, right?" said Nalan Xiyue with a squint.

"Yes. Wang Xiaomi nodded and looked at the woman in front of him: "Senior Sister Xiyue, I'll just ask you one question, are you really a Fighting Saint?"

"No!" Nalan Xiyue replied very happily! and said with a faint smile: "I'm not even the best genius in our Nalan family! It's all because of Bai Ye's tricks that I can stand out in the clan election and be favored by Elder Luo Xuan!"

Wang Xiaomi's face was ugly: "Do you know how these things will affect you once they come out?"

"I know, but I know that you are a person who is loyal to the sect, you will not tell me these things, and even if you say it, I just need to deny it, and that's fine!" The corners of Nalan Xiyue's mouth rose, and she was fearless: "There is no evidence, these are just one-sided words! Do you believe you or me?"

"It's an ironclad battle! You can't change it!" Wang Xiaomi asked.

"Since I dare to use this battle order, I will naturally be fully prepared!" Nalan Xiyue narrowed her eyes: "Although I am a fake now, after my one-year contract with Bai Ye ends, my fake will come true, and at that time, this battle order will only be engraved with my name Nalan Xiyue!!"

When Wang Xiaomi heard this, she shuddered instantly.

This woman... Everything has been thought of a long time ago!

I'm afraid she has the certainty of victory!

....

Yijian Heavenly Palace, sword repair room.

In today's sword cultivation room, all the furnaces have been extinguished, and Elder Sha has moved all the wine in the wine cellar out, and everyone drinks it bitterly.

Deacon Mo, Tie Wanqing, and even the Thirteenth Elder Guo Tu were also pulled over, and the people in the Sword Cultivation Room and the Wooden Man Room were directly drunk.

The battle of the White Night can be regarded as a fierce breath for the miscellaneous elders and those elders at the bottom!

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

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

After all, even a place like the Sword Cultivation Room has popped up a white night, who knows if there will be any demons like black nights and blue nights in other places?

Bai Yehuanyu Venerable is himself a drunkard, so that when everyone fell to the ground, his consciousness was still quite sober.

"Congratulations, from today onwards, you will be the first disciple of my Yijian Heavenly Palace!"

A somewhat elegant voice floated up in the crisp light.

Bai Ye glanced sideways, and Tie Wanqing, whose cheeks were slightly drunk, stepped forward.

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

"Senior Sister Tie, don't make fun of me, I'm still me, and I won't change because of what I've done. Bai Ye looked at the dark moonlight and said lightly.

Tie Wanqing smiled, her expression complicated.

"You're just an emperor, how did you cultivate, and you can have such terrifying strength?"

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

"This.... It's a long story!" Bai Ye recalled his days in the Nine Souls, and his expression couldn't help but deepen.

He thought of the Soul Breaking Sect, the Broken Tail Wolf, the Hidden Dragon Courtyard, Long Yue, his parents, Huan Shiying, Bai Xiaorou, Yi Baixiu, Hong, and his apprentice Yourong, and even the dead Ye Qian, he had a picture of the past in his mind.

I wonder how everyone is doing now?

It's just that the mission of the Ice Emperor and the Dragon Emperor is here, and he can't go back yet!

And... He still has to follow the path of the saints! Otherwise, if something like this happens again, he will not be able to undo it.

Tie Wanqing looked at the man's contemplative appearance, her heart moved slightly, her pink lips pursed, and she didn't say anything more.

"Who's White Night?"

At that moment, a voice rang out from the aisle ahead.

Tie Wanqing saw the person coming, and her eyes froze: "Inner Palace disciple!"

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

"It looks like the palace is going to see you!" Tie Wan smiled lightly.

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(I slept after the infusion, and finished writing this chapter with trepidation, please forgive me for being late in the update)