When Shen Xiyue heard this, she didn't care about saying anything to Nalan Rongcheng.

"What? Who is so bold that they dare to move the White Pavilion Master? ”

"It's the ancestor...... Oh, don't ask so much, the main Bai Pavilion is dead......" Feng Xian was so anxious that tears came out.

Shen Xiyue looked at Fengxian like this, and she was also a little anxious.

I vaguely knew in my heart that the White Pavilion Lord must have something to do with him.

"Let's go, let's go and see!" Shen Xiyue rushed out first.

The phoenix followed closely behind, wiping tears and running away.

Nalan Rongcheng's dark eyes revealed a hint of understanding, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

said that it was a square, and there were not many people who ate melons.

There were only a few empty people.

What is particularly obvious is the white pavilion master who was tied to the square platform and beaten.

The man who beat him was a dark shadow man.

The onlookers eating melons, Wang Yanran, the sect master.

There was also an old woman sitting on crutches.

"Sect Master, Holy Maiden, and this old man."

"Excuse me, why did you hit him like this?"

Shen Xiyue stretched out her hand and pointed at the White Pavilion Master on the stage.

Wang Yanran and Leng Wuxian both subconsciously looked at the sitting old woman.

"Old man, they all listen to you, don't they?"

"Excuse me, why did you beat him like this?"

"Does it have anything to do with me becoming the palace master?"

Wang Cui'er looked at Shen Xiyue and listened to her rather polite words.

It didn't give rise to much disgust.

In addition, Shen Xiyue is good-looking.

Just at a glance, I could see Shen Xiyue's waste spirit root, as well as her insignificant cultivation.

Wang Cui'er was very disdainful, how could such a girl be able to take on the position of the palace master of Wuji Palace?

Leng Wuxian was a little worried about Shen Xiyue, and the old ancestor was not easy to grasp.

If anger is taken out of her, who can save her?

Wang Yanran lowered her head slightly, how could she let a yellow-haired girl like Shen Xiyue ride on her head?

What's more, she is still the descendant of the lineage she hates the most.

Want to be the palace master of Wuji Palace?

No way, find a way to let the old ancestor drive her out for a while.

It is better to cripple or abolish the cultivation of her whole body.

In this way, she, Wang Yanran, can completely control Shen Xiyue.

I really didn't expect that Shen Xiyue's ability is not small.

I didn't know what method I used, and I coaxed the main force of the White Pavilion to recommend her to be the palace master of Wuji Palace.

If Shen Xiyue really became the palace master of Wuji Palace.

Isn't it on an equal footing with her, a holy woman?

Hum!

"He's old and confused, and he wants you to be the palace master of Wuji Palace."

"Little girl, if you cultivate like this, you should go home and cultivate well."

"Don't get involved in the things of the adults."

Wang Cui'er's words were polite, but the order to evict the guests was obvious.

Shen Xiyue smiled lightly: "The injury of the White Pavilion Master's broken arm has not healed yet. ”

"You let him go, I don't deserve to be the palace master."

Originally, Shen Xiyue had never thought about being the palace master of Wuji Palace.

Wang Cuier hadn't said anything yet, but Wang Yanran grabbed the words again.

"Yo, the moon girl has also learned to contradict the elders."

"No, no, no, I said it wrong."

"It's not just a collision, it's a threat!"

"Yue girl doesn't know who the old man in front of her is, right?"

"It's the jade temple fairy of our black network, everyone has to call her an ancestor."

Wang Yanran smiled coquettishly, reminding Wang Cuier in and out of her words.

Shen Xiyue was threatening her.

Shen Xiyue frowned slightly, this Wang Yanran is fanning the flames?

"Holy Maiden, I don't contradict my elders, let alone threaten."

"It's just that the old injuries of the White Pavilion Master have not healed, and new injuries have been added."

"If it really hurts the root, it will also be a loss for your Wuji Palace!"

Shen Xiyue was a little worried about the White Pavilion Lord, at least he gave her a treasure.

She was given a bedroom with a ten-meter bed, and a new palace.

As for not being the palace master, Shen Xiyue also knew that it was not suitable at the moment.

How can she convince the public without contributing anything?

"Moon girl, she is really sharp!"

Wang Yanran smiled again and again: "It's a pity, the cultivation of the moon girl." ”

"It's not as good as your mouth!"

Shen Xiyue finally faced Wang Yanran at this time.

She targeted herself again and again.

Very good!

Sarcastically, Shen Xiyue can only play lip service, right?

"Holy Maiden, huh?"

"If you dare to sneer at yin and yang again, I will cut off one of your fingers!"

Shen Xiyue smiled.

As soon as she said this, the three people present looked at her in unison.

Wang Cuier and Leng Wuxian both think that Shen Xiyue is crazy?

And Wang Yanran laughed directly: "Hahaha...... It's up to you? ”

"You still want to cut off one of my fingers with this little cultivation?"

"Hahaha......"

Wang Yanran's wild laughter did not last for a few seconds.

In the next second, Shen Xiyue's eyes shot out a murderous aura.

"Xiao Hei, cut off one of her fingers!"

White light flew out from Shen Xiyue's dragon pattern knife.

Before everyone could react, Wang Yanran flew out upside down.

When everyone looks at the past.

Wang Yanran had already flown out thirty meters away.

She covered her hands, but blood spilled from between her fingers.

Look at the ground again, isn't it just a broken finger?

One move, just one move.

Wang Yanran, a holy woman, didn't even have the ability to react.

Not to mention the ability to resist......

"Holy Serpent ......"

"It's the Holy Spirit...... Serpent"

Wang Cui'er muttered in her mouth.

She was on crutches but approached Shen Xiyue at a very fast speed.

Wang Cuier is menacing, Shen Xiyue doesn't know what she wants to do.

"Don't come here, I'll tell you, if I didn't see how old you are, I'll let Xiao Hei beat you now......"

"Holy Lord, please accept Wang Cui'er's worship!"

Shen Xiyue shouted at the old woman who was rushing over as she retreated.

Who knows, she actually puffed and knelt down.

Leng Wuxian had just reacted, and quickly knelt down on one knee.

"The sect master is cold and traceless, welcome the Holy Lord!"

Wang Cuier's tears of excitement and snot came out.

She trembled slightly and stretched out her hand to hold Shen Xiyue's hand.

Shen Xiyue subconsciously retracted.

"Your Excellency, Lord ......"

An old man in his sixties and seventies whispers to you with tears in his eyes, screaming aggrievedly.

What kind of mood is it?

Shen Xiyue didn't know anyone else, but she was somewhat compassionate.

Of course, as a killer in her previous life, she would just turn around and leave.

But this time, Shen Xiyue gently patted Wang Cuier's hand.

"Old man, you ...... you"

"Don't cry, if you have anything to say...... By the way, the White Pavilion Lord was killed for a while. ”

"Stop—"

Actually, when Wang Cuier recognized the Holy Spirit Snake.

The black shadow man on the stage had already stopped beating the White Pavilion Lord.

The White Pavilion Lord fainted, and at this moment he was silent.

"He, he's not going to die, is he?"

"No, no, don't worry, Lord Saint." Wang Cuier hurriedly waved her hand.

An old man hurriedly explained.

It's actually a bit of a rush feeling.

"He's just unconscious, it's fine."

"Holy Lord, please forgive the old woman for being rude to you just now."

"Your Excellency, Lord ......"

Seeing that the old man was about to kneel down again, Shen Xiyue hurriedly helped him.

"Okay, okay, forgive, forgive."

"Don't kneel without moving."

Shen Xiyue was a little helpless, this old man was old.

and inconvenienced, and so many false courtesies.

"The Holy Lord is really generous!" Wang Cui'er said.

I started wiping my tears again.

Shen Xiyue is helpless!

"I just heard Wang Yanran...... Well, the saint said what kind of ancestor you are. ”

"Then did she listen to you?"

Wang Cui'er nodded, and then shook her head gently.

This made Shen Xiyue a little confused.

What do you mean?

Nodding and shaking his head.

To listen or not to listen?

"All the people on the dark net obey the Holy Lord!"

"The Holy Lord is whatever he says."

As soon as the old man's words came out, Shen Xiyue laughed dryly.

But in my heart, I secretly thought: Do you believe this?

You yourself say this sentence, do you believe it yourself?

Anyway, I'm not a party who dares to believe it.

"So you ask her for the remnants of the Holy Spirit, and she has ten of them."

"I'll do it all, if you can do it."

"I'll ...... you just now."

Shen Xiyue leaned close to the old man's ear and whispered softly.

It's just that her voice didn't fall, and the second half of the sentence - if you can do it, I won't let Xiao Hei hurt you a bit.

Before he could say it, the old man's face was already pale.

"Xiao Yanran, give the ten remnants of the Holy Spirit to the Holy Lord!"

"What? Ancestor, this ......"

Wang Yanran never expected that it would not be long before Shen Xiyue's Holy Spirit Snake recognized the master.

It's already advanced......

Is she shooting herself in the foot?

Now Shen Xiyue can not only be the palace master, but also become the holy lord all of a sudden.

This is the existence that can dominate the entire dark web.

Wang Yanran was thinking about whether to slap herself a few times just now.

Then came the words of the ancestors.

"Lord is young and has little experience."

"It's up to me...... The subordinates will keep it for the time being! ”

The cold and disdainful look flashed quickly.

Here the old witch is again.

At the beginning, she used this set of rhetoric to coax her right as the sect master again and again!

I don't know what kind of choice Shen Yunxi's sister, Shen Xiyue, will make......

Leng Wuxian looked at Shen Xiyue.

Because if Shen Xiyue herself is not firm, the old ancestor will not be able to force Wang Yanran to hand it over.

Unless Shen Xiyue herself is tough enough......

"Holy Maiden, I don't like that."

"You don't have to pay it, but I'll grab it directly!"

"Of course, this time I'll do it."

"It's not just as simple as losing a finger......"

Xiao Hei was lying on Shen Xiyue's shoulder, originally lazily asleep.

As soon as Shen Xiyue's words fell, Xiao Hei began to stretch out the snake letter.

and spit out snake letters in the direction of Wang Yanran.

Wang Yanran's body trembled slightly.

The pain of a severed finger has just happened.

Ten fingers connected to her heart, her face is still pale.

Second, although Xiao Hei is very small, the air pressure is scattered.

Wang Yanran was not comfortable, she was completely the suppressed side.

"What? Xiao Yanran, the position of the saint, are you tired of it? ”

Wang Cuier's voice was very soft, and she couldn't hear her anger at all.

But Wang Yanran and Leng Wuxian both subconsciously lowered their heads slightly.