When the White Pavilion Lord heard this, he hurriedly put away the note.

Calm your emotions in an instant.

The ancestors are also here?

It's not the time for the dark web to live and die.

How did the old ancestor come out?

The White Pavilion Lord was puzzled.

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

In the front hall of the main hall of the White Pavilion, Wang Yanran and Leng Wuxian stood on the left and right.

Only an old woman sat in the middle.

The old woman was of medium stature, looking to be about sixty or seventy years old.

The wearers are dressed in ordinary clothes, and their cheeks are covered with traces left by the years.

Even on crutches, he only has a pair of eyes, which are bright.

Occasionally, when I look around, my eyes reveal a hint of awe.

Don't look at her ordinary appearance, you really think she is an ordinary old man.

No one knows his true age, no one knows his true cultivation realm.

An existence that is admired and feared by the Black Web, and even by the entire Demon Sect.

Wang Cui'er, known as the Jade Temple Fairy.

The people of the Black Net Wuji Palace called her - the old ancestor.

"Ancestor, what kind of wind blew your old man to Bai today?"

As soon as the White Pavilion Lord came in, he performed a respectful junior etiquette.

The smile on his face was extremely bright.

Wang Cuier frowned slightly: "Xiaobai, what's the matter with the arm?" ”

Seeing that the White Pavilion Lord was missing an arm, not only Wang Cui'er frowned slightly.

Even Wang Yanran was secretly surprised.

Who can hurt him in the dark web?

It was able to make him lose an arm.

Leng Wuxian had already guessed a little bit, the White Pavilion Lord was missing an arm, and nine out of ten might have something to do with Shen Xiyue.

So although he was also slightly surprised, his expression was much better than the other two.

"Back to the words of the ancestors, Xiaobai's arm is not in the way."

The White Pavilion Lord diverted the topic: "Presumably, the ancestor went out of the customs because of the matter of the Shen Palace Lord......"

"The White Pavilion Lord is so majestic now."

"One person is in charge, and he has sealed a Shen Palace Lord who appeared out of thin air."

Wang Yanran smiled: "If you don't put this holy woman in your eyes, forget it." ”

"Anyway, I should also inform the sect master."

"Besides, no one from the ancestor's side has informed ......"

Leng glanced at Wang Yanran without a trace.

The old witch pushed herself out every time.

openly and secretly stir up relationships.

I really don't want to let go of any opportunity.

When I was young and vigorous, I was instigated by this old witch.

caused him to suffer a lot of dark losses.

It also made him a sect master, and the majesty of the entire black web was not as good as that of a high priest......

Wait until Shen Yunxi befriends him and point them out one by one.

Leng Wuxian knew that it was too late.

He, the sect master, is not loyal to the dark shadow people of the Holy Maiden Temple.

nor the loyalty of the White Pavilion White Shadow people.

Sandwiched in the middle, the strength is overhead......

Remedy? Save? Isn't freezing three feet a day's cold?

"Xiao Yanran, next time the sect master doesn't speak."

"You are not allowed to speak for him."

"Also, little traceless, you are also a big person."

"If there is anything, as a sect master, you should speak by yourself."

"Why are you still like when you were a child, trouble the saint to speak for you?"

As soon as Wang Cui'er said these words, Leng Wuxian lowered his head and responded: "Yes!" Ancestor. ”

Wang Yanran clenched her fists, lowered her head and was delicate and well-behaved: "Ancestor, Yanran knows that she is wrong. ”

"If it's wrong, you have to change it, the sect master has grown up, and the saint's duty is just to assist!"

Wang Cuier's voice was neither salty nor light, and her eyes were bright, scanning the few people standing beside her one by one.

deliberately stayed on Wang Yanran and the White Pavilion Master.

"Little Traceless is the youngest, and he doesn't have so many scheming."

"You two are older and more experienced."

"It's good to give a lot of pointers, but it's not so good to point fingers."

"Xiao Yanran, Xiao Bai, you say, right?"

With Wang Cuier's last sentence, she asked plainly.

Wang Yanran and the White Pavilion Master knelt in front of Wang Cui'er in the next second.

"Yes! The old ancestor said it very well! ”

"The old ancestor is right, Xiaobai must obey!"

Wang Cuier waved her hand: "Get up, don't give my old woman this hand." ”

"Kneel down at every turn, I don't want to eat this."

"That's it, nothing else hurts."

"It's just this time, Xiaobai, what is the matter of the Shen Palace Master."

"Shouldn't you give a reasonable explanation?"

If it is just the palace master of a small palace within the White Pavilion.

Wang Cuier naturally won't come out.

But the palace master of Wuji Palace is absolutely not sloppy.

"Old Ancestor, Shen Palace Master...... Shen Xiyue's affairs, Yan Ran knows something. ”

"I'm asking Xiaobai!" Wang Cui'er glanced at Wang Yanran lightly.

There was a hint of impatience with her attitude of grabbing words three times and twice.

Wang Yanran was glanced at by her so plainly, and she almost didn't have weak legs.

Clenched her fists, Wang Yanran took a step back and saluted: "Yanran has a lot of mouths." ”

"Xiaobai, you say." Wang Cuier ignored Wang Yanran.

Instead, he looked at the White Pavilion Lord, and his tone was flat.

The White Pavilion Lord was actually a little embarrassed, and he agreed to Shen Xiyue.

For the time being, I won't tell the fact that Shen Xiyue is the Holy Lord.

But Shen Xiyue really doesn't have any talent except for being good-looking......

Cultivation is not bad for Xiao Young.

But she is a waste spirit root, and this old ancestor must be able to see it at a glance.

And Shen Xiyue is from the Shen family, and her background is not high.

is related to the Wang family, and it is a descendant of the royal family of the Holy Spirit Country.

But here in Wuji Palace, there is no shortage of children from the descendants of the royal family of the Holy Spirit Country......

"What? Is there anything else you can't see? ”

"Need to think about it for so long?"

"Be able to be the Palace Master of our Infinite Palace."

"You must cultivate to a high level and have an excellent character. Either gifted or with a special contribution. ”

"But my wife heard about this, what is Shen Xiyue."

"The cultivation is mediocre, and it's still a waste spiritual root."

"And she's a yellow-haired girl!"

Wang Cuier means-

This Shen Xiyue, what do you want.

Xiaobai, are you blind?

Of course, it is not explicit.

The meaning was understood by everyone present.

"Xiaobai, you've been the pavilion master for so long, why are you becoming more and more ignorant?"

Wang Cui'er's words were obviously done to the White Pavilion Master.

expressed a very disapproving attitude.

"Ancestor ......"

"Ancestor, Shen Xiyue, this kid is good."

When the White Pavilion Lord didn't know how to answer, Leng Wuxian took the lead.

He rarely spoke for a person.

Wang Cui'er turned her face to look at Leng Wuxi, her eyebrows and eyes were full of kindness: "Oh? ”

"Little Traceless, let's talk about it."

"What is there about this Shen Xiyue that is worth saying a good word for her."

"Back to the words of the ancestors." Leng Wuxian saluted politely: "Shen Xiyue is fourteen or fifteen years old, although she is only a concubine, but she relies on the waste spirit root, in a short period of time, from the introduction of qi into the body to the spiritual master stage cultivation realm. ”

"It's been less than a month!"

"And Shen Xiyue also saved the high priest under me, fighting with the ghost-faced man, brave and strategic......"

Wang Cuier waved her hand and motioned for Leng Wuxian not to say any more.

"Waste Root?"

"Huh...... Xiaobai, you are really bold. ”

"Dare to let a person who has a waste spirit root be the palace master of Wuji Palace."

"It's when all the people on our dark web are dead, right?"

Wang Cui'er's tone was slightly angry, and she gently raised her crutches and poked the floor.

The entire vestibule shook the floor two or three times.

The White Pavilion Lord, Wang Yanran and Leng Wuxian are three people.

His face changed slightly, and he knelt down together in great tacit understanding.

"The old ancestor is angry!"

"The old ancestor is angry!"

"The old ancestor is angry!"

In the front hall, Leng Wuxian cultivated at its lowest, and he could already feel cold sweat oozing from his back.

And when Wang Yanran knelt on one knee.

The shock in my heart is tumbling and surging.

It seems that this time, this surnamed Bai really angered the old ancestor.

Heh-

It is better to make the ancestor angry with him, confined or disabled.

All superb!

Wang Yanran lowered her head to hide her gloating smile.

Leng Wuxian spoke again: "Old Ancestor, can't the Waste Spirit Root be the palace master of our Wuji Palace?" ”

"What do you know about you stupid without a trace?"

"A waste spirit root, how far can it go on the path of cultivating immortals in the future?"

"What an important position the palace master of Wuji Palace is, how can he let a doll with a waste spirit root be able to do it?"

"Xiaobai, you are really confused!"

Wang Cuier's tone was quite hateful.

"Cancel Shen Xiyue's position as the palace master and send her back."

"Ancestor ......"

"Ancestor ......"

"Shut up!"

Wang Cui'er raised her crutches and pointed at the White Pavilion Lord and Leng Wuxian respectively.

One was given a cane.

"The small ones are not sensible, and the big ones are not sensible."

"And you, a holy woman, know how to study those crooked ways all day long."

"What is the cultivation of yin and yang, and what is the practice of absorbing people's spiritual power......"

"None of them are worry-free."

"This matter hasn't been touched by the Presbyterian Church yet."

"Otherwise, how could the law enforcement elder let that little girl go so easily?"

Wang Cuier pointed to the White Pavilion Lord and said, "For my own little selfishness." ”

"He didn't hesitate to sacrifice the life of an innocent little girl."

"And you, little traceless, do you know that if the law enforcement elder knows about the existence of that Shen Xiyue."

"What will happen to her?"

"Zhuxiantai hasn't been opened for many years, do you want to let that little girl in?"

As soon as Wang Cuier's words came out, she trembled untraceably and untraceably.

Even the White Pavilion Master's eyes widened, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

And Wang Yanran's delicate body that couldn't be frightened almost fell to the ground.

Zhu Sendai –

It's called Zhuxiantai, but in fact, if you press it, you will be bombarded by thunder until it is wiped out!

The character of the law enforcement elder, if he really knew about this matter.

He must have done this kind of thing.

At that time, the ancestors will not be able to stop it......

There was silence in the front hall, and the atmosphere was eerie.

The timeline jumps, five minutes ago, the ten-meter big bed in the bedroom of Changle Palace.

Shen Xiyue and Nalan Rongcheng stared wide-eyed.

It's been a stalemate for ten minutes.

"You can't sleep in my bed!"

This shameless Nalan Rongcheng actually said that because he saved me, he had to sleep in my ten-meter bed.

How can that work?

I haven't slept myself, okay?

Nalan Rongcheng raised his eyebrows: "Ten meters big bed, we can be together." ”

Shen Xiyue blushed slightly, and a pillow smashed over.

"Bah, you scoundrel!"

"Who's going to sleep with you?"

"There are so many wings in Changle Palace, you can pick any one."

Hmph, for the sake of you being my life-saving benefactor, I, Shen Xiyue, allow you to live in this girl's Changle Palace.

Enough interesting, right?

Nalan Rongcheng's thin lips were lightly raised: "I just like this big bed!" ”

"I like ...... too"

"So, together!" Nalan Rongcheng's clear voice was so natural and natural.

Coupled with his cold face, he couldn't see the slightest look of hooliganism.

But how awkward it sounds.

Really...... A serious hooligan!

Shen Xiyue refused: "You can't ......"

"Palace master, the palace master is not good, the white pavilion master was taken to the square and whipped, and now he is covered in blood......"